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Border town base.

The instructor excitedly held a copy of the back-tuning information.

Platoon leader Zheng happened to see it and asked curiously: "What immoral thing have you done to be so successful?"

The instructor raised an eyebrow at him: "I guess the transfer order will come out soon. There is no need to hide it, but I tell you, you can't tell others."

"When I reported to the superiors, I specially applied for first-class merit for Feng Ling. The superiors also conducted a back-up examination to confirm that there is nothing wrong with her. If nothing goes wrong, someone will soon go to Feng's house to work. I hope Feng Ling Psychics join our border guards!”

Platoon leader Zheng looked at him speechlessly.

"I just finished a phone call with Feng Bian."

The instructor was even more surprised: "This kid is very well-informed. How about it? Can't he wait for his sister to join the army? Fengling is a rare talent. The Feng family is really..."

"He said Fengling has cancer, which is in the terminal stage."

The instructor's smile just froze on his face.

"You... what did you say?"

Platoon Leader Zheng patted him on the shoulder, said nothing more, and left with a heavy look on his face.

"Instructor!"

A border guard ran over, panting.

When he got closer, he noticed the instructor's eyes were red: "Instructor, what's wrong with you, are you homesick?"

The instructor wiped his face and yelled angrily: "What's the matter!"

"Oh! Someone from the anti-narcotics department just came and said they wanted to request cooperation. The document application has been submitted and asked you to send someone there as soon as possible. They also said that a very awesome person appeared out of nowhere and actually put We eliminated all the drug dealers and gave them the information to go to a new den to take inventory!"

The instructor stood there blankly.

His intuition told him that this was probably done by the little girl Fengling.

Unexpectedly, even at the end of her life, she was still contributing her own strength.

Afterwards, border guards and anti-narcotics departments in various places received similar news.

But none of them preached.

Without the chaos caused by drug traffickers, border defense work has suddenly become much easier, and casualties have dropped exponentially.

But no one dares to relax their vigilance, because everyone remembers the bloody days before that. Relaxing their vigilance towards the enemy is self-paralysis, and they must remain vigilant at all times.

The leader took sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor and then lay on the bed.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Li Sheng as before.

Only this time, it was Li Sheng who was neatly dressed, had a cheerful smile, and was in good health.

"you……"

The leader was a little shocked.

There was no more sound of rain, no more Fu Yanmang, and no more blood flowing out of his eyes.

Li Sheng stood up straight and gave a military salute.

"Old leader, this is the last time we meet."

"Fu Yan is dead, the drug dealers at the border have been cleared, and it's time for me to leave. This prosperous age is as we wished."

Wind home.

Feng Bian's hand has recovered, but he can no longer hold the gun. He also has some problems with his legs, but fortunately it doesn't affect his normal life.

He has retired from the army and returned to the university where he studied to become a teacher. He is living well with his salary and company dividends.

Today is the weekend.

He cooked a large table of dishes and waited until Father Feng and Mother Feng were seated before taking out a stack of photos.

"Come on, here are the photos your precious daughter sent back from Hesumuli. There is also a letter. I will read it to you."

Feng's mother quickly took the photo, and Feng's father grabbed the letter: "Go, brat, I'm not too old to read yet, do you want you to read it to me?"

He staggered to the living room, put on his reading glasses and sat back at the table.

"Hi, Mom and Dad."

Father Feng read the beginning, raised his head and smiled from ear to ear: "Look at this girl, she even adds foreign words."

"The grass in Hesumuli is sweet and the wind is free. Grazing is not allowed here, so the grass and water are very good. I rented a tent here for a month and had close contact with various grassland animals every day. It's really I felt the passion of nature.”

Father Feng laughed loudly: "Aling has loved to be bitten by mosquitoes and insects since he was a child. Now he is probably covered in big bites."

"The sky here is blue like we have never seen before, and the clouds here have shapes and layers. I met a little girl named Sanjina, and she taught me how to weave grasshoppers out of straw."

Mother Feng followed the letter and turned through the photos one by one. Together with Father Feng, she looked at the beautiful scenery and the daughter they missed so much under the beautiful scenery.

"Look at these two grasshoppers. The tight one was made by the little girl named Sanjina, and the loose and ugly one was made by my daughter."

The two laughed at it, and then held the ugly straw grasshopper tightly in their hands.

"The wine here is also very strong, completely different from the one at home. After drinking it, I immediately feel so heroic..."

Feng Bian looked at the joyful expressions of the two old men, and tears welled up unconsciously.

Only he knew that his sister had already passed away.

This letter was written by my sister who knows how many years ago, and she made up the two grasshoppers.

Sanjina does not exist at all, just as the country Sumuli does not exist.

After finally reading the letter and looking at the photos, Father Feng and Mother Feng carefully put them back into the box in the bedroom and treasured them well.

Feng Bian didn't understand before why his sister went to such unnecessary lengths.

Now that AI technology can directly record videos, why bother writing so many letters?

But now he understands.

For people of my parents’ generation, videos are not enough to comfort their hearts. But they can treasure the letters and photos well, and take them out and look through them from time to time. That is their spiritual sustenance.

"It's great to see that girl having fun. She's such a crazy girl. She starts having fun as soon as she goes out and doesn't know how to get back home. She's so sunburned right before her eyes."

Feng Mu complained, but there was a smile on her face.

Father Feng opened the wine sent with the letter: "Let's try it too. After drinking this wine, I feel so heroic, hahaha!"

Feng Bian hurriedly swallowed the sourness in his heart and smiled: "Dad, I'll fill it up for you!"

**

The supply of goods at the border has been eliminated, but there are still many in circulation.

But after those savings on hand were also consumed, the problem became apparent.

The drug addicts who usually look like human beings gradually begin to reveal their prototypes.

He has a bad temper and is irritable, will lose his mind when doing things, and may even attack others over trivial matters.

Many artists in the entertainment industry have gone into hiding and have not shown up for a long time.

They dare not!

He was so tortured by drug addiction that he no longer looked like a human being or a ghost. He couldn't even maintain his human appearance. Wouldn't he be caught and exposed when he went out?

Various rumors began to spread, saying that you should pay more attention to the people around you who have been acting abnormal recently. They are probably drug addicts. However, the inspections have been strict recently and they can't get the goods everywhere, so they have to control it. Can't help myself anymore.

At first, everyone was very rational and didn't believe this.

But as the news spread more and more widely, and the official took no action, everyone began to believe it.

Some people even take the initiative to report abnormal people around them.

People from the Ministry of Public Security, Criminal Investigation Department and Anti-Narcotics Department of various places joined forces to carry out large-scale cleaning activities.

Countless maggots buried under the soil were dug out and thoroughly cleaned.

The patriotic sentiment of all was at its peak.

In this vast land, everything else is easy to say, but history and poison are the only things that everyone cannot tolerate.

This action lasted for half a year and finally came to an end.

Feng Bian stood upstairs watching the heavy snow falling outside the window.

"The vast white land is so clean."