What's on Jasmine's mind- My leader, my regiment follow-up

(One)

The farewell to Jasmine seemed to have exhausted all the mental energy.I went back to Jiqi Slope, back to the brothers.

"Ayi, call all the brothers over for me, I have something to say." I waved at Chief Ayi.

Ah Yi smiled ingratiatingly, and rushed out to gather the troops.

When all the brethren gathered around, I looked up, and I already knew in my heart that there were dozens of people, no more and no less, and these were brothers who had been with me through life and death.

"Brothers, today I want to say goodbye to you guys." When I said this, there was an uproar.

"Tuan Zuo." Fatty shouted.

"Leader, where are you going? We will follow you wherever you go, why do you want to say goodbye?" I don't understand.

"Isn't this little bastard getting along pretty well? Are you messing around again?" Milong said angrily.

I waited for them to calm down, and then said: "I didn't make any mistakes. When the time comes, we cannon fodder should also reincarnate and return to the human world."

The old cannon fodder were stunned for a moment, but they started yelling again after a while.

"Listen to me, we don't have much time. If we keep procrastinating and not being reincarnated, maybe God won't care about us anymore. You can't keep doing it like this.

In fact, although we are not in the human world, we have always paid attention to the human world. Now the human world is rectifying the chaos and waiting to be rebuilt, but it is also full of vitality and hope.In a world like this, I feel more at ease going out with my brothers..." But before I could finish my words, I was interrupted by Mi Long.

"What about Jasmine? Didn't you wait for her?" the Malaysian monkey asked.

"She and Silong, I... can rest assured. Let's not talk about this for now, I have already said goodbye to her." I said a little embarrassed and helpless.

"I mean that after we part, each of you is free to choose a good family and be a human being in the next life. In the next life, I may meet with you again, and maybe we can be brothers again. I can't drag you down to follow me all the time. Floating like this, without a home, without a life of my own.

We should be happy and meet again in the future. "Speaking of this, I couldn't help but stop, tears were already in my eyes, and I couldn't bear to let them fall.

"Brothers, listen to me. I am Lin Yi, and I am your brother. Although all of us are reluctant to part, especially the leader, but, as the leader said, time is limited, and time cannot wait any longer. People. It is our greatest honor and blessing to be able to get together like this and spend so much time with our leader in this life. Now, the leader said that we should go our separate ways. The banquet will not end. I mean, I'm really... so useless." A translation tried to comfort the brothers, but he was the first to cry.

"Don't cry, this useless thing, don't even think about where to go? By the way, leader, where are you going? Have you thought about it?" Milong yelled loudly.

"I will secretly watch Jasmine first, and escort her to Bao'er's military camp. By the way, this anti-American birth is about to happen, and it will be a boy..." I said with a smile.

"Oh, don't you mean...? If you were reincarnated into Silong's family, then you would become Jasmine's grandson?!" Milong was shocked and immediately jumped up.

"So what about being her grandson? I am happy! I just want to be in the place closest to them. What I owed her in my previous life, I will use my next life to pay back. At least I can spend a happy old age with her." I jumped too. He got up and shaved the back of the monkey's head casually.

"Well, if you don't mind being her grandson, then why do I mind? Hehe, I should think about where I am going? I haven't been back for so many years. I want to go back to the Northeast to have a look. Now Speaking of which, I really miss my hometown!" The undercut calf started chattering again.

(two)

In the next two days, under my coercion, the old cannon fodder dispersed one after another, and each found their own direction.

Fatty was hesitant to go back to the south of the Yangtze River with Ah Yi, but for some reason, in the end he and Mi Long walked all the way to the northeast.I heard that Milong still liked military camps, and finally voted for an officer's family named Gao, while Fatty voted for a farmer's family named Wei not far from him.

A translation didn't want to go back to Shanghai, a sad place, but by some coincidence, he still went in this direction.Ah Yi still found a new home in his hometown, a well-to-do family surnamed Wang.It is said that he later became a singer and actor. Thinking about how much he likes music and singing, it is really a career and life that is very suitable for him.

Snake Butt still likes his hometown in Guangdong, and he is also going in this direction.Ma Dazhi will still be named Ma in his next life, and we don't know whether he has found his hometown.

On the one hand, Bula wanted to go back to Hunan for a visit, but was also afraid that he would not find his relatives in his hometown; on the other hand, he also wanted to go to Shangrongshu Village to find a veterinarian.He said that the old man was very kind to me at the beginning, just like his son.Calculate the time, this old man Hao should have a son by now, or I will vote for his family, and I am willing to be his son.Douban has always had no idea, and just wanted to be with his non-hot brother, so he followed him to find Shangrongshu Village.

There are also He Shuguang and Yu Zhi, these two boys also went together, I don't know exactly where they went.

It took me only two days to disperse the old cannon fodder in Jiqipo, and I should go too.Jasmine has left Zenda today, and I should follow in her footsteps.

Finally, before leaving Zenda, I came to Fanla's house to stay for a while.Annoying. After retiring, I feel idle and panic.And once the little master is free, he will always make some noise.I only heard him discussing with their family, Yunli, to find out all the confession materials he wrote in the past, saying that he was going to start writing a memoir in detail, especially for the two Nantianmen of the Sichuan Army. The battle of the war is well written.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh.However, this matter is neat and meaningful.

It's annoying, I'm leaving, and I won't walk around in front of you from time to time in the future to bother you.I shouted in my heart: Goodbye, my good brother!

However, maybe, it's possible, if it's not guaranteed, I will still have enough to bother you in the next life, until I annoy you to death.When I think of this, I can't help but feel happy, yes, that's what I want.Let this troublesome little master be troubled forever!Ha ha!

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A month later, Silong and Kangmei's second child was born, a handsome boy.

When Jasmine went to see him for the first time, the baby in swaddling eyes carefully looked at Jasmine's face with a pair of big black eyes.Stars were shining in those bright eyes, and then, his small mouth curved up, and he smiled...

That smile is so familiar, it's...his smile.Suddenly, a deep voice echoed in Jasmine's ears: "One day, you will see my smile again, and you will find that I am right beside you..."

"So...it's my man..." Jasmine smiled and muttered to herself, feeling a sense of great happiness and satisfaction in her heart, that you are still with me.

Silong was standing next to his mother at the moment, didn't hear clearly, but thought he heard something, "Mother, do you want to name this child Yuan Lang? Yuan Lang, this name is good, let's use this name!" Silong hopes to follow his mother's wishes on this issue.

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A month later, when the little baby named Yuan Lang was just full moon, his father, Yuan Silong, went to the battlefield again for the motherland.

Beginning on February 1979, 2, until 17, the war on the Sino-Vietnamese border lasted for ten years.This war is called "Self-Defense Counterattack Against Vietnam" in China, and it has tested generations of soldiers.

Yuan Silong, who was under 35 years old at the time, was the newly promoted head of the colonel.Since he participated in the "Resist US Aggression and Aid Vietnam" war more than ten years ago, he is very familiar with the situation in Vietnam.Not only is he familiar with the terrain and customs there, but more importantly, he is also familiar with his opponents.The young people in the original Viet Cong guerrillas have now grown into mature officers, and they are the students that Silong went to aid and support.

Now, the students are coming to beat the teacher, what should the teacher do?

Therefore, the vanguard of the first battle of the "Self-Defense Counterattack Against Vietnam" that broke out this time fell on Silong's head.

Half a year later, after the anti-American maternity leave and her body adjusted, she actively asked to go to the front line. Even if she couldn't go to the real front line, she wanted to go to the place closest to Silong.

After discussing with her in-laws, Lao Zhang and his wife, Jasmine decided to bring the two children separately, so as to relieve the worries of Silong and Kangmei.So, Lao Zhang and Xiao Zui took Yuan Tian back to their hometown in Sichuan; and Jasmine took Yuan Lang, who was more than half a year old and just weaned, back to Zenda, to the small courtyard where she had lived for more than 30 years.

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(three)

In a flash, another 30 years have passed. In the 30 years of reform and opening up, China has undergone earth-shaking changes. The time has come to the autumn of 2008.

The 90-year-old Meng Fanle is still in good shape. He said that he is 90 years old because he was born in 1918, ten years younger than his group leader. That monster was born in 1908, exactly 100 years ago!

Meng Fan looked at the Nantian Gate shrouded in mist in the distance.He has been thinking like his regiment leader that the lingering clouds on the top of the mountain are the souls of 3000 people.

Annoyed after sweeping the floor at home, I went out to buy vegetables with a vegetable basket.He is in good health, although he is limping, he can't use crutches. He squatted at the vegetable stand under the bridge and picked up small vegetables, but he saw a car blocked at the bridge, and the driver was honking. The car was very eye-catching, because Its half-carriage was filled with wreaths, and the empty half-carriage contained a chair and an old man, and two escorts who were compelled to accompany him in the car.Fanla raised her head and saw the hundred-year-old Yu Xiaoqing.

He is still the same, a hundred years old and still has the status.Fanla doesn't know where he came from, but from the looks of those accompanying him, he has quite a reputation.

Each wreath had its name written on it, the largest one and the one closest to him had Long Wenwen's name written on it, and two stickers next to it: The best friend I have been ashamed of all my life, the best friend I have to face.

Fanla lowered her head and walked under his feet, while listening to him eagerly asking his companions: "Is there really no one? Can't I find someone I know?"

As he walked, a smile appeared on his face.I thought to myself, I really want to laugh, but I don't want to laugh, the old man doesn't look good when he smiles.We all have our own homes to return to, and now I'm going home to cook.

So he drifted away from the car and went home to cook.

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Annoyed finished dinner and was sitting in the study to rest, while flipping through the newspaper, while thinking about finding some free books to read.At this time, the courtyard door was knocked.The knock on the door was crisp, polite and urgent.

"Come on, come on!" Fanla responded and walked into the yard.

Before he limped to the door, the courtyard door was already opened by the little grandson who rushed over. The little guy didn't recognize the person coming, and was turning his head to look at him.

As soon as Fanla walked to the door, I saw that face that was still familiar after more than 60 years.The hundred-year-old Yu Xiaoqing was standing imposingly at the door, followed by two staff members.

"Meng is annoying, I finally found you." Yu Xiaoqing said.

"Hehe, Master Yu, please come in!" Fanla stepped in while muttering in her heart: I don't want to see you, I'm avoiding you, and I can't hide even if I don't want to, I've found my home.

Fanla invites the guests to enter his study. Yu Xiaoqing entered the yard, paused for a while, and after looking carefully, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then walked into the study.

When the two parties sat down and Fanla's grandson poured tea for the guests, Lao Yu spoke first: "Meng Fanla, I have been looking for you so hard! Thanks to these two reception comrades, This afternoon, after looking through all the files and household registration materials from more than 60 years ago, I finally found your information. And you have never moved, which is one of the reasons why I finally found you."

Fanla nodded and smiled, but didn't answer for a while.

But Lao Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, so he went on directly: "Do you know where he is? I mean Long Wenwen, your regiment leader! I've been looking for his grave, this morning I searched the National War Cemetery for a long time, but I didn't see his tombstone. He was buried by the Sichuan Army, do you know where he was buried?" Yu Xiaoqing's voice was eager, and his eyes were still as sharp as before.

Annoyed, under Yu Xiaoqing's sharp eyes, it's hard to pretend to be a kid anymore, so I can only say aiai aiwai: "He, he was not buried in the National War Cemetery at the beginning, but returned to the Mumen Sacrificial Flag Slope. Of course, now The Jiqi Slope was bought by some American real estate company for development, and it was built into a villa area. However, his tomb is still preserved, and it is now in the western suburbs of Zenda... "Fushou Cemetery."

Fanla deliberately slowed down, but still said the address.

"Meng is annoying. I am going back to China this time to find his resting place and pay homage to him. At the same time, I also hope to find the surviving comrades of the Western Yunnan Expeditionary Army, so that we can get together and have a meal together. Let’s talk about the past. If you still have a colleague you know, you’d better tell me the contact information. In just these two days, I want to get together with you. It’s not easy for me to come back this time. I know what year it is now." Lao Yu said this very sincerely.

All the puppies who pretended to be fucked up, Fanla nodded, agreeing with him.

"Are you free tomorrow morning? Can you accompany me to visit him? I mean Fushou Cemetery?" Old Yu asked again.

"What? Tomorrow morning, let's meet at the gate of Fushou Cemetery at ten o'clock in the morning?! I'll take you in to see him! Just right, I miss him too." Fanla replied.

Later, when seeing the guest out, Yu Xiaoqing asked casually: "Do you know what flowers he likes? That evildoer, what flowers does he like the most?"

Fanla was very surprised, that Yu Xiaoqing who was so proud, when did he become considerate?Will you consider it from someone else's point of view?He was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react: "Lily, a white lily. When we were fighting together, during the intermissions of the war, he still had the mind to pick a lily. I remember, it was white. "

"That seems to be something he did. He always plays cards out of common sense. When the war is raging, is there still time to pick flowers?! Hehe! I remember." The figure of Yu Xiaoqing had already left the yard.

(four)

On the morning of the next day, I was waiting for Yu Xiaoqing at the gate of Fushou Cemetery. Old Yu was very punctual, and at two minutes to ten, the car that sent him arrived.Two escorts followed behind him carrying a large wreath. It was a very beautiful wreath made of white lily flowers, with the name of the evildoer and the two words I saw yesterday written on it.

Fanla didn't make a sound, silently leading the way.Yu Xiaoqing was both excited and a little uneasy, with inexplicable expectations and a trace of fear, and followed half a step behind him.

It was late autumn at this time, not many people came to visit the grave, and the cemetery was still so quiet and solemn.Fanla walked with mixed feelings in his heart, of course, he was still missing his regiment leader.

There are four identical tombs side by side in the most southwest corner of the cemetery. On the second one, there are simple words "Tomb of the old man Long Wenwen" written on the tablet.

It was almost there, ten meters away, almost seeing the stele, Fanla stopped suddenly, and pulled Yu Xiaoqing to stop.

Someone was sweeping in front of the grave. It was a thin old lady with gray hair, and a young officer wearing the uniform of the People's Liberation Army stood beside her.

Yu Xiaoqing couldn't help being taken aback, but Meng Fanle smiled.

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Yuan Lang is Zen Da who came back from vacation yesterday.He has always wanted to take his grandma to Beijing to live with his parents who have retired from the position of army commander.But his grandma, his grandma Jasmine, was very stubborn and didn't want to leave Zenda. He knew that she didn't want to leave Grandpa's grave!

Therefore, most of his vacations are back to Zenda, to accompany his grandma, who made him be brought up by his grandma since he was a child!

"Grandma, I promised to bring you to see grandpa, but you also promised me not to cry?! Look at you, why are you crying again?" He was complaining softly while supporting Jasmine.

"I'm not crying, I just... miss him so much..." Jasmine said while wiping her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Grandma, you keep saying that I look like my grandpa, so was my grandpa handsome back then, or am I more handsome now?" Yuan Lang joked, trying to divert Jasmine's attention.

"You," Jasmine couldn't help but smile slightly. Of course, that young, sunny and confident face has a shadow of a monster, and even that familiar smile is brighter than before, but why do I still miss that person named Long Wenwen so much? , miss his unshaven and dirty face covered in gunpowder smoke?

"I remember that after your grandfather escaped from the first Nantianmen battle, he was received by the people of Quanchanda as a great hero. At that time, he was exhausted, his whole body was covered in gunpowder smoke and blood, and his face was also black. , dirty. But at that time, when Zenda's old gentleman toasted him, he spilled half of the sky and half of the ground and then drank it proudly. He was so handsome at that time It's a mess, it's incomparable." Jasmine's tone suddenly seemed like a dream, and she was radiant in her memories. Although she was 87 years old, she was still a beautiful old lady, and she looked much younger than her actual age.

Seeing that grandma finally stopped crying, Yuan Lang smiled slightly, and thought to himself: I have also experienced scenes of fighting on the battlefield and narrowly escaped death. When I came back with blood stained clothes and covered in gunpowder smoke, it was impossible to see the cheers and greetings of the common people. Yes, whoever asked us to accept is a secret mission.The most proud and proud thing in our life is destined to be a secret that cannot be revealed to our relatives.However, then again, my grandfather's environment at the time was still not comparable to ours now.When the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, the country is too poor and weak, no matter how strong an individual is, it will be a tragedy.His situation at that time could not be described as an "adversity within adversity", but should be described as a desperate situation.How could he survive if he didn't die to survive?Alas, when I think of Grandpa, I feel admiration and distress in my heart. I still don’t want to compare with him. How can our current national strength and the country’s support for the military compare with him at that time?  …

"Grandma, I'm so handsome now because of my grandpa, so my grandpa is the most handsome. Where would I be without him?" He said with a mean smile on his face .

At this time, he noticed someone behind him, and in order not to alarm grandma, he turned around slowly.

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Yu Xiaoqing was held back by Fanla, and waved his hand to make the staff behind him stop. He was about to ask Fanla, but saw the young officer turn around.

The current uniforms of the army are well-made, straight and imposing, with two bars and two stars on the epaulettes, shining brightly, he is a lieutenant colonel!

The young man turned around, took off his hat and held it in his hands, revealing short rebellious hair and a chiseled face.His eyes seemed to glance over them casually, but at this moment, he had already seen the two lines of words on the wreath: the best friend I have never been worthy of in my life, the best friend I must face and that big name " Dragon Article".

At this time, a faint sharpness suddenly appeared in his originally gentle smiling eyes.With such a pair of eyes, it seemed that the evildoer was looking at him through decades of time and space.

Yu Xiaoqing couldn't face such eyes, he turned his head slightly.Turned sideways, but couldn't help but continue to look at the young man.

It's not that Meng is annoyed because he doesn't know the young man in front of him, he just doesn't want to tell Lao Yu so quickly, so he can pretend to be a fool and stand in a daze.At the same time, I thought darkly in my heart, Yu Xiaoqing, you also have today, and being sniped by that sniper Yuan Lang's gaze, the feeling is not so pleasant!

Finally, Yuan Lang had enough research and examination. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing the most innocent smile, and he helped Jasmine and walked towards them.

"Hello, Grandpa Meng!" When he shouldn't talk too much, he never said too much, but just looked at Lao Yu with that naughty smile.

(Fives)

"Yuan Lang, when did you come back? You came to see your grandfather just after you came back?" Fanla greeted him slowly.

"I came back yesterday to start my vacation, and I'm planning to come to see you tonight. Is Grandpa Dong okay?" Yuan Lang laughed.

"What's wrong with that dead Sangmen star who lost his head, his body is strong, and he still insists on practicing exercises every night.

Aaron, let me introduce you.This is Yu Xiaoqing, who was also your grandfather's colleague in the expeditionary army. He was our teacher.

Yu Shizuo, this is the descendant of Long Wenwen, his grandson Yuan Lang. Fanla tried her best to keep a straight face, and introduced it solemnly.

Yu Xiaoqing was shocked, both surprised and pleasantly surprised, she didn't know what to say for a while, thousands of questions came to her mind, but she was stuck in her mouth.

Seeing Lao Yu's tongue-tied expression from the side, the little grandpa felt extremely refreshed and thought to himself: Lao Yu, Lao Yu, do you think that evildoer would leave so quietly?Did you leave something to this world?You didn't expect evildoers to have queens, did you?Still such a promising child.He's only less than 30 years old, and he's already a lieutenant colonel. If you knew what he did, you'd be so shocked that your tongue would fall off.

Fanla was proud of herself, and she was also happy to pretend to be stupid, and didn't want to rescue Lao Yu.Yu Xiaoqing opened her mouth, her hands trembled slightly, but she still didn't speak.

At this time, Yuan Lang put on his hat, took two steps away from Jasmine, saluted Lao Yu slowly, and said, "Hi, senior! Thank you for coming to see my grandpa."

He turned sideways again, and said annoyedly, "Grandpa Meng, I'm going to take grandma home first. I'll come to you tonight. Let's have a good chat about the past." Glancing at Yu Xiaoqing, he turned around and helped Jasmine go.

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Yu Xiaoqing came to his senses when the old and the young gradually drifted away.I don't know why, as long as Yuan Lang is present, there will be an inexplicable murderous aura, or a strong righteous aura, which makes people dare not talk casually.

"Meng is annoying, is he really the grandson of that evildoer? Could it be that Long Wenwen has a child? I haven't heard that he has a wife? Then where is his son? What is going on here? You, you Don't hide it from me. However, it is a great thing to know these things when you come back this time!" Yu Xiaoqing asked a series of questions.

"Master Yu, let's talk about these things later. We're already here, let's go and see him first!" Fanla whispered.

A group of people came to the grave and presented a wreath. Compared with the small and simple tombstone, this wreath was a bit too exaggerated and conspicuous, but it was so fresh, refined and beautiful.

Yu Xiaoqing took a step forward and stood closest to the tombstone, he pressed his hand on the tombstone lightly, and said slowly: "Wenwen, my brother, I finally found you!

So many years have passed, you will always exist in my heart, and I have not forgotten you for a day.The article has never failed Xiaoqing, it is Xiaoqing who has failed the article!

I still remember our first acquaintance, when you showed your genius in the first battle of Nantianmen, I admired you very much in my heart at that time. Presented with a humble and oily face.In fact, even though I was attracted by you at that time, I didn't understand you. It took me many years to understand you after you left.You know how much I miss you? ..."

Fanla listened quietly for a while, and when Lao Yu said enough, he took out a bottle of wine and slowly poured a libation around the four tombstones, while Lao Yu looked at him strangely.Fanla suddenly popped out such a sentence in his heart: so, it is better to die on the mountain, and the battle of breaking jade into benevolence can be a good friend. After a battle of Nantianmen, Yu Xiaoqing sent a semaphore on the east bank.Now, the person who issued the semaphore is still nearby, but the cannon fodder who was with me at the beginning have all been wiped out.

"What are you doing?" Lao Yu finally couldn't help asking.

"Drinking a memorial ceremony, I'm pouring a memorial ceremony for the dead souls of our Sichuan army. You see, these four steles are the same, and those lying here are all brothers from our Sichuan army." After Fanla finished speaking, a bottle of wine was poured out.

"Meng is annoying, you are still blaming me for what happened back then, right?" Yu Xiaoqing felt something and asked directly.

"It's been so many years, what's the use of blaming you." Fanla said slowly, but his heart still hurts, especially thinking of his leader.

"Meng is annoying. I am going to invite everyone to get together tomorrow night. I have found a few more surviving veterans. Tomorrow at six o'clock in the evening, I will be at the Henglan Mountain Hotel. Come. It would be best if you can help me get Long Wenwen Really, really. Today was so sudden that I didn't even think about what to say. Can you tell me about that evildoer's family now? It seems that you are very familiar with their family , it should be very clear. There is no need to keep me in the dark, right??..."

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(six)

At six o'clock in the evening of the second day, Henglanshan Hotel.

This hotel was invested and built by an American businessman ten years ago. The former chairman of that American-funded company seems to be a Chinese-American named Richard Ray.This is now the largest and most luxurious hotel in Zenda.

Yuan Lang didn't want to join in the fun with a group of elderly people in their 90s, but he still couldn't refuse after hearing from Grandpa Meng that he hoped that he could represent his grandfather to attend such a gathering of veterans of the Anti-Japanese War.Besides, he was still a little curious about that Yu Xiaoqing, so let's go and see it with Grandpa Meng.

In fact, last night, during the chat with Grandpa Meng, he had revisited the past of Grandpa Meng, especially the specific details of how Grandpa and Yu Xiaoqing were attracted to each other and always contradicted each other.But he still didn't understand a little bit, he didn't understand his grandfather, why those three thousand undead became the cross that his grandfather always carried in his heart, so that in the end he chose to die to get rid of it? ?

As a contemporary soldier, it is his ideal to defend his family and the country. Although this is a bit excessive, he really thinks so.As an excellent young military officer, he has passion and ideals, and the sense of honor and responsibility of a soldier is fully reflected in him at the same time.He admires his grandfather, but he dare not say that he can fully understand his grandfather. His life experience is a mystery, and his thoughts and spirit may always be worth his understanding and pursuit.

A certain banquet hall in the Henglanshan Hotel was reserved by Yu Xiaoqing today.A total of only a few veterans were found, and the youngest were all around 85 years old. Because everyone is not young anymore, Lao Yu kindly invited their family members to accompany them.Dong Dao and one of his little grandsons also came together. Meng Fan didn't bring his younger generation, so he attended the party with Yuan Lang.In addition to the staff and the family members of the veterans, a total of more than a dozen people gathered around a big round table.

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In Chinese gatherings, the tradition is to eat.During the banquet, the veterans greeted each other and chatted about some past events.However, most of the topics focused on relatively relaxed and harmonious matters, and most of them were reluctant to mention the tragedy on the battlefield at that time.Even if there are one or two juniors who are curious, when asked about this, veterans are often unwilling to disclose their memories.

Most of the accompanying juniors are grandchildren of veterans, some in their twenties and some in their thirties, most of them are young, enthusiastic and talkative.The conversation among young people somehow turned to the current dispute over China's border with neighboring countries.

"Why is our south of Tibet still in the hands of India? When we fought India in 9, we almost hit New Delhi. Why did we have to retreat dozens of kilometers from the original dividing line when we were victorious? Until now, in the Is the land of more than [-] square kilometers in southern Tibet actually occupied by India?" A young man complained.

"There is also Hainan today, so many islands are occupied by those small countries, and our oil is also exploited. Is the Chinese navy too weak? Even if the islands are recovered in the future, the oil on the seabed will be exhausted?" Another voice joins in.

"Yes, there is also the Diaoyu Islands. When will it be possible to fight the Japanese again?!" Because talking about the past during the Anti-Japanese War, some young people's irrational voices came out.

There was only one person in the whole banquet who didn't say a word, but his dark green military uniform was very conspicuous, and his aura was so shocking that people around him didn't dare to speak to him easily.

Lieutenant Colonel Yuan Lang certainly heard the young people's dissatisfaction and comments on the issue of homeland security, but he didn't speak, and just kept himself out of the matter.

However, Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, finally someone couldn't help asking him: "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, it is very presumptuous to interrupt you, can you tell us about the general direction of the war? Of course, it is allowed by national security." Please tell us about the scope in a general way?! You know, as contemporary youth, we are not only concerned about China’s economic issues, but also about the country’s strategic security.” The young man who asked the question was very sincere.

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows, and scanned the audience, not only the few young people who asked questions, but almost everyone stopped, focusing on him, including today's host, Yu Xiaoqing.

"Soldiers who subdue others without fighting are those who are good. I will devote my whole life to fighting for China's non-war!" Yuan Lang spoke slowly, his voice low and his expression solemn.

"We must know that the best resistance is deterrence, and the strongest strategy is to keep the enemy out of the country. Our top priority is to gradually make the country rich and the military strong. We still have a long way to go." He went on to say, The eyes are confident and calm.

The young people gradually calmed down. Maybe everyone understands that it is important to be pragmatic, and it is more important to do one's own job well.And those octogenarians looked at the lieutenant colonel with expectations and comfort in their eyes.

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