Zhan Qiuhe recognized the two, lowered his head and wiped his tears quickly, raised his head, and greeted them with red eyes, "Young Master Lu, Mrs. Lu."

"Just follow the fourth brother and call me third brother." Lu Xingzhi said naturally.

After saying that, he noticed that Zhan Qiuhe looked surprised, and her parents were not much better. He then made up his words, "It's okay to call me Brother Lu San. Your uncle is my master. We are not that unfamiliar."

Zhan’s father and mother nodded, and did not think about Lu Xingzhi’s previous words.

"A few tributes, the deceased have passed away, and the living people have to continue to live. You still have daughters to accompany you, so take care of your health." Lu Xingzhi looked at the cemetery with a distant voice, "Your sons are national heroes. They sleep here, not alone. There are many heroes like them accompanying them."

Lu Xingzhi would not comfort people at all, but every word of such simple words is sincere. His words are more satisfying than ten thousand words of others.

Perhaps it was because his expression was solemn, he was equally heavy, with a deep pain, or just because his military uniform was vigorous and powerful, and like their lost son, they were all warriors in green clothes.

There were many people who came to attend the afternoon memorial service, including national-level cadres and leaders, as well as everyone who was rescued this time, including General Liang and General Chen.

The memorial service was held for two and a half hours before it ended. Although the sacrificed martyrs were buried not long after they were sent back, and all of them were buried for a while, this time was not enough to heal the pain in the hearts of those relatives. The memorial service was filled with depressed crying.

After the memorial service, General Liang talked to Lu Xingzhi for a while. Jiang Yao was listening from the side. Hearing General Liang say that with this military merit, no matter whether the special forces could be established before the New Year, Lu Xingzhi's military rank would definitely be promoted.

Only then did Jiang Yao curiously glance at the epaulette on Lu Xingzhi's military uniform, but she couldn't tell anything. She didn't feel ashamed to ask after she got home.

"What is your military rank now?" Jiang Yao remembered that Lu Xingzhi was just a company commander until his death in the last lifetime. Here, everyone also called Lu Xingzhi Company Commander. After leaving the army, others called Lu Xingzhi as Mr. Lu.

"I will be a lieutenant as soon as I graduated." Lu Xingzhi said, then changed his military uniform and rolled up his sleeves to prepare to do the remaining housework at home.

He was injured and Jiang Yao prohibited him from participating in daily training, so he had all his energy, either venting Jiang Yao's body or venting his housework.

"Gen. Liang said you can get promoted by the end of the year? What will you get promoted?"

Lu Xingzhi took the broom from Jiang Yao's hand, thought for a while, and replied, "It's probably possible that you can be the captain's wife."

It is not easy to promote military ranks in the army, especially those like him who are lieutenants as soon as he graduates and joins the army. The more he goes, the more difficult it is. Even with the help of the Liang family, if there is no military merit or achievements, the Liang family will have no place to start.

Just looking at Jiang Yao's expression, Lu Xingzhi knew that she had basically no idea about military rank.

"Before you came back, what military rank did I have? Have you reached the position of colonel?" Lu Xingzhi now especially likes to ask Jiang Yao about the future.

Jiang Yao silently pretended that she didn't hear it. She didn't dare to tell Lu Xingzhi that before she was reborn, because of her, his future was ruined by him. Eleven years later, he was just a company commander.
Chapter completed!