Song Wei watched the three people sneak away silently in a "dog bite dog" manner.

Let them bicker and she won't join in the fun.

In this way, the days passed day by day, and before I knew it, it was finally the end of the month and the next day was the National Day.

The Jin-A Line section of the railway starts from Jinguancheng, passes through Pancheng, crosses the Jinsha River, passes through Tieling County of Aqiong Mountain, and reaches Mou County, a major coal-producing county.

This railway connects the coal-producing Mou County, the steel-making Pancheng, and the southwest railway hub Jinguan City in a straight line, breaking the dilemma of only land transportation. Moreover, trains can carry more cargo than cars, which will greatly increase To increase the carrying capacity, it can be said that the Jin-A Line is an extremely important lifeline for the third line.

It is of great significance for promoting the economic construction of the southwest region, strengthening national unity and consolidating national defense.

At this time, people and employees from all walks of life gathered at Jinguancheng Railway Station to witness the historical moment of the opening of the Jin-A Line.

The train station was filled with people from various units and soldiers from the army.

The railway transport team was driving a train up and down. A large piece of red silk was hung on the locomotive, and next to it was a sign that read [Jinguancheng-Mouxian].

At this time, many leaders were standing in the front row, and workers from the People's Liberation Army and the Ministry of Railways were standing in the back. Everyone was smiling like a child.

Finally, when it was time to depart, the silence was broken by the conductor's loud whistle, the train wheels rumbled straight to the heart, and the whine of the whistle also rushed into the sky.

"salute!"

At the leader's order, the entire party, army, and people of all ethnic groups participating in the opening ceremony saluted or paid attention.

Everyone watched as the train slowly drove out of the train station towards a promising future, and no one was willing to look away until the train was out of sight.

At this time, Song Wei and others did not go to the opening site, but were waiting at the construction camp outside the tunnel where Platoon Leader Xie Fenglin died in Aqiong Mountain.

The camp here has been dismantled, and the soldiers will officially evacuate to new tasks as soon as the train passes by.

Standing here, you can vaguely see the soldiers covered in plaster smiling and running towards Lu Jiu asking for barbecue.

I never imagined that time would fly by so fast. At first, everyone was rushing to repair the railway, but it was already open to traffic in a blink of an eye.

However, everyone standing here has witnessed how Xie Fenglin and the others were buried here, so everyone's mood is very complicated. They are happy that the Tiejiu Division has completed their mission, but also sad that Xie Pai and the others will be buried here forever.

A few hours later, everyone finally heard the whistle blowing. The sound floated over the high mountains, like the most beautiful music.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, everyone saw the train from a distance.

The locomotive's chimney is steaming, and the train's wheels are clicking and turning rhythmically. It is moving steadily on the aerial railway built with the blood and sweat of the Iron Ninth Division, and every time it passes through the tunnel, it will emit a whistle.

Finally, a squad leader couldn't help shouting.

"Platoon leader Xie Fenglin, Wang Xiaohu, Zhou Siguo, Li Muchiang...Look, the train is open to traffic! Did you hear it? This is the sound of the train whistle! Rest in peace! We are all fine, and the motherland will get better and better. !”

"Platoon leader Xie Fenglin, Wang Xiaohu, Zhou Siguo, Li Muchiang...Look, the train is open to traffic! Did you hear it? This is the sound of the train whistle! Rest in peace! We are all fine, and the motherland will get better and better. !”

"Platoon leader Xie Fenglin, Wang Xiaohu, Zhou Siguo, Li Muchiang...Look, the train is open to traffic! Did you hear it? This is the sound of the train whistle! Rest in peace! We are all fine, and the motherland will get better and better. !”

……

Under the leadership of the squad leader, the little soldiers also shouted out one after another.

The outcries were so sad and heart-wrenching that one couldn't help but burst into tears.

Finally, the train came to the tunnel where Xie Pai was buried, and another whistle rang through the tunnel. The tunnel echoed, as if the dead soldiers were also cheering and cheering.

Song Wei couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw this scene.

She always thought that the train whistle before entering the tunnel was to warn people or other animals to prevent people or other animals from accidentally entering the tunnel. Only now did she realize that maybe every time the train whistle was not only a warning, but also to pay tribute to those who sacrificed during the construction of the railway. Soldiers salute.

The country has never forgotten them. This is the country’s silent memorial to them!

Presumably, nothing can comfort those heroes who stop midway more than the roar of the train and the roar of the whistle.

Soon, the train disappeared on this section of the road, and the place became quiet again, but everyone's mood never calmed down for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the squad leader who just shouted excitedly said: "All soldiers left behind listen to my instructions. The last guarding mission of the Jin'a Line has been successfully completed. Now all personnel will follow me to evacuate!"

"Squad leader, I...we also want to accompany Xie Platoon again..."

The eyes of the little warriors were red.

For them, wherever there is a mission, they will call it home, and they may never come back after this evacuation.

Xie Pai will be lonely here.

The squad leader's eyes also turned red. He didn't want to accompany this old comrade anymore, but orders were orders. As soon as the train passed, their mission was over, and they immediately gathered up the team and rushed back to Jinguan City.

Therefore, the squad leader could only make up his mind and say: "Close the team!"

The little soldiers could only nod, pack their bags and prepare to board the car and leave.

During this interval, the squad leader looked around, but only people from the medical team of the Security Department were found here, and the Army Corps did not know where they were.

"Ajiu, this guy, was standing here just now. He turned around and ran away. I'm going to look for him."

Liu Yu said that he was going to find someone, but the squad leader quickly stopped him with quick eyesight and hands.

"No need, mountains and rivers meet each other. I believe that we and the Army will meet again. This time is not the end, but the beginning of the next encounter. Thank you Dr. Liu, Dr. Song, Nurse Yanni, Nurse Xinni, and thank you to the Security Department Give us the help and here we go.”

"See you later." Song Wei and others saluted them.

Soon, all the railway soldiers of the Ninth Iron Division who stayed here evacuated, and Song Wei and others also dispersed to look for Lu Jiu.

In the end, Song Wei took the lead in finding Lu Jiu in a secluded place.

Song Wei tried her best to identify it. This place seemed to be the place where Lu Jiu and Xie Pai had a drink and talked about their dream of building roads when they were making roast pig.

At this time, there were many burned out cigarettes, and Lu Jiu was wrapping new cigarettes slowly, then lighting them, and slowly watching them burn.

The flame from the cigarette butt flickered on and off, and green smoke floated up, as if someone was really smoking.

Lu Jiu just sat quietly, with a calm expression and deep eyes. He obviously said and did nothing, but Song Wei felt that Lu Jiu was extremely sad inside.

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