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Chapter 182

Listening to the story told by Geng Zhengyang, there seemed to be an inexplicable atmosphere, which made the atmosphere of the entire scene become solemn.

Under the heightened atmosphere, many people shed tears.

Some media and reporters who were originally waiting to pick up the plane also paid attention to the situation here. They were also moved when they heard Geng Lao's story.

Someone who noticed something was wrong pulled the machine over to take pictures.

"Quickly, give the camera to this old man. The stories he tells are our best material!"

A reporter dragged the photographer and pointed the camera at Mr. Geng.

They listened carefully to the story told by Mr. Geng and were moved. As a media communicator, they naturally want to spread this spirit and emotion to let more people know what happened that year.

, what kind of suffering the heroes who once fought for them experienced.

They came to the scene originally to prepare for a pick-up, album video and live broadcast to welcome the heroes' ashes home. Such a subject was their mission to spread. They did not expect to encounter such a situation at the scene. These reporters

They were not idle people, and they immediately realized the key news points, so many reporters pulled up their machines to show Geng Lao.

I want to spread all the stories he told and the situation at the scene.

Because the airport pick-up was not confidential, all walks of life paid corresponding attention, and many people continued to watch after these scenes.

Facing Mr. Geng who suddenly appeared in the camera, many viewers expressed surprise.

At the same time, there are also expectations about how the old man who appears in the camera will behave.

Along with Geng Lao's self-narrative style, it is ordinary but convincing, giving people the illusion of being there. The cannonballs he describes are really the dazzling light in the dark night, hitting the ground,

It can shake the ground thousands of meters away and has huge lethality.

Every time the plane roars, it's like a horn of death, making people tremble uncontrollably and want to lie down on the ground to avoid it.

Those warriors who stood up to resist the plane would hide behind the trees on the mountain and shoot at the passing plane. Some were lucky enough to hit the plane, but they could not bring it down.

If the gap is too big, they can only fight with their lives. The victory in every battle is an achievement forged by the blood, sweat and courage of countless warriors.

Every position held is a battle of blood and fire.

Tell it and observe the entire battlefield from the perspective of a veteran.

The more realistic and simple narration makes people unable to help but let their thoughts drift away with them. Their thoughts seem to have transcended the distance of time and space. They followed Mr. Geng to the battlefield of that year and witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes.

During the war, I saw with my own eyes the immortal monuments of the heroes, and witnessed with my own eyes the tombstones erected towards the Dragon Kingdom, or the stone inscriptions, or the wood, and more bones were buried in unknown places, deep

Hidden in the snow, buried in the thick soil, without even the most basic inscription.

However, all dragon people know and understand that they are heroes.

A hero that should not be forgotten!

War is a cruel thing, and recalling the details is even more cruel.

After Geng Lao spoke for a while, he gritted his teeth and could no longer say anything.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but there are too many things in my mind and it's too painful.

can not say,

As soon as I said it, I couldn't control my emotions and couldn't bear it at all!

After a brief chat, Mr. Geng fell silent. After observing those scenes, he deliberately avoided them.

The protagonist today is not me, but the ashes that have just been transported back. After all these years, there is not a day when I don’t miss them, as if they have never left and are always supervising me. I am also a brother.

We are alive, and the brother we greet today is our squad leader.

The squad leader of the combat squad whom I had fought side by side with at that time was relatively younger than the entire team, so the squad leader often took care of me. By coincidence, the squad leader and I were from the same hometown.

Therefore, the squad leader took care of himself in all aspects of life and diet. When he was holding on to a position, he was unfortunately killed by a cannonball. At that time, he also held his information card with himself.

Naturally, he was a member of his family who was from the same hometown, and when he came back, he discovered that the only remaining squad leader was a blind old woman.

It turned out that there were three other brothers who died on the battlefield.

He was one step ahead of him. He was the last child. Seeing that the old woman had white hair and was still blind, Geng Zhengyang could not say anything and told her the fact that the monitor had sacrificed his life.

I can only keep it in my heart and tell her that I am her child.

Pretending to be the squad leader, he was taking care of my mother until she died. Unfortunately, my honest and upright self was still discovered by my mother.

She was not too sad, she just sat on the threshold and sat quietly all afternoon.

She said she was very happy, and it was a blessing to have a son to die with.

A few years ago, after my mother passed away.

Geng Zhengyang has been paying attention to what is happening on the battlefield. Those soldiers who are still buried in foreign countries are still looking forward to going home and returning to their homeland.

After all these years of efforts by the Dragon Kingdom, this matter was finally handled smoothly. This shows how seriously they attach importance to it, which makes all their veterans feel very pleased. Facts have shown that besides them veterans, there are many more

Those who remember the soldiers are looking forward to their return.

The hundreds of people waiting here at the airport today are enough to illustrate their importance and concern.

This is just one batch, and there will be many batches of ashes sent home before and after.

Even if no one claims the ashes returned home, they will be honorably placed in the Martyrs Cemetery.

The reason why Geng Zhengyang wanted to bury the squad leader's ashes separately was because of the squad leader's last wish.

I want to be buried on the land of my hometown, on the graveyard in his village.

Geng Zhengyang has not been idle in the past few years. He has been working hard on this matter. With the approval of the relevant departments, he can pick up the squad leader's ashes and bury them outside.

The address must be on that graveyard, and Geng Zhengyang also had a rough idea of ​​where he was buried.

Right next to the monitor's wife.

At that time, when he was the squad leader, the one he worried about the most was his mother.

When the old man left, he held his hand and shouted the squad leader's name.

Now that he had the chance to come back, Geng Zhengyang didn't want them to be separated again, so he let them be buried together.

We may never meet again in life, but we will be closer after death.

Su Chen listened to Geng Lao's words and became deeply impressed by the tragic situation on the battlefield and what happened that year.

From the perspective of a veteran, listening to him talk about what happened in the past, without having to think too much, scenes emerge in front of you. The enemy's advanced equipment and machines can crush ordinary strength, all thanks to their flesh and blood.

Create the strongest line of defense to keep it out!

Su Chen, who already knew Elder Geng's identity, looked at Elder Geng again at this moment and found that his figure seemed to be more majestic.

Maybe it's because after knowing the story of his experience, when you look at his whole person, you can feel respect coming from the heart!

It was not just Su Chen, everyone present looked at Geng Lao with respect in their eyes at this moment.

This veteran who has experienced battlefields and struggled to escape is the most qualified person to tell these things. The past events he recounted, one after another, are all difficult things that ordinary people can't imagine. After all, there was a saying that was circulated back then:

Once you go to the battlefield, you are already a hero. You have taken a big step braver than ordinary people. No matter how many enemies you kill on the battlefield or how many people you save, if you dare to face the battlefield directly, you can already be called a hero.

Many sentimental reporters took off their eyes from the bridge of their noses and wiped the moist corners of their eyes.

Tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.

Why do you cry?

The stories he told were not very vivid, and the language he used was so straightforward, and sometimes the sentences were not fluent, but the picture felt like it was stuffed directly into his head, and he watched his compatriots fall one after another.

The raging artillery fire devoured the flesh and blood of our blood relatives and compatriots. How could we not feel sad about it?

They are also a group of ordinary people, but they fight resolutely for the country and for the tens of millions of dragon people!

Face those artillery fire head on!

Such a group of great people makes people feel awe and at the same time feel sad.

Tears naturally flowed out uncontrollably.

The reporters present could not control their tears and emotions. They originally wanted to interview Mr. Geng, but for a while, they were busy wiping away their tears and could not express themselves. Every recall of the past pain was like letting go of one's heart.

The operation was painful, and they didn't want the old man who had just recalled the pain to fall into the sadness again and relive the cold bombardment!

That is undoubtedly a shadow part.

The granddaughter standing behind Mr. Geng looked at Mr. Geng with tears in his eyes.

She had never heard Mr. Geng talk about these things. She only knew that her grandfather was a veteran who had been on a real battlefield, and that the old uncle he was talking about was his old squad leader back then. She probably knew these things, but she didn’t know what happened back then.

How tragic, how terrible, and how difficult the war is!

He has never said this to himself or his family. He always has a calm attitude. No matter what he faces, he seems to be able to be calm and calm. He is extremely stable and at the same time a bit chauvinistic. In the past two days, maybe

It was when she encountered his opposite, whether it was the gesture he expressed or the words he said, she was a little shocked.

Looking at his granddaughter who couldn't help but feel sad, Geng Zhengyang smiled stiffly and said to everyone:

"I'm actually not very willing to talk about these things. After all, it's too painful. It's one thing to believe it or not. People always feel like I'm complaining. I did go through these things back then, but I didn't tell my children.

I didn’t tell my family either, as I thought they wouldn’t believe it, and there was no need to say it. It was not a happy thing in itself.

Today I came to take my old squad leader home. In such an atmosphere, I still couldn't hold it back. There are some things they can't say, and I shouldn't say them either, but many people should know what happened.

Things are hard-won now and cannot be ignored and forgotten with just one or two words of prevarication."

It was not just Su Chen, everyone present looked at Geng Lao with respect in their eyes at this moment.

This veteran who has experienced battlefields and struggled to escape is the most qualified person to tell these things. The past events he recounted, one after another, are all difficult things that ordinary people can't imagine. After all, there was a saying that was circulated back then:

Once you go to the battlefield, you are already a hero. You have taken a big step braver than ordinary people. No matter how many enemies you kill on the battlefield or how many people you save, if you dare to face the battlefield directly, you can already be called a hero.

Many sentimental reporters took off their eyes from the bridge of their noses and wiped the moist corners of their eyes.

Tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.

Why do you cry?

The stories he told were not very vivid, and the language he used was so straightforward, and sometimes the sentences were not fluent, but the picture felt like it was stuffed directly into his head, and he watched his compatriots fall one after another.

The raging artillery fire devoured the flesh and blood of our blood relatives and compatriots. How could we not feel sad about it?

They are also a group of ordinary people, but they fight resolutely for the country and for the tens of millions of dragon people!

Face those artillery fire head on!

Such a group of great people makes people feel awe and at the same time feel sad.

Tears naturally flowed out uncontrollably.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The reporters present could not control their tears and emotions. They originally wanted to interview Mr. Geng, but for a while, they were busy wiping away their tears and could not speak.

Every recall of the pain in the past is like a heartbreaking operation, which is painful. They don't want the old man who just recalled the pain to fall into the sad emotions again and relive the cold...

Artillery bombardment!

That is undoubtedly a shadow part.

The granddaughter standing behind Mr. Geng looked at Mr. Geng with tears in his eyes.

She had never heard Mr. Geng talk about these things. She only knew that her grandfather was a veteran who had been on a real battlefield, and that the old uncle he was talking about was his old squad leader back then. She probably knew these things, but she didn’t know what happened back then.

How tragic, how terrible, and how difficult the war is!

He has never said this to himself or his family. He always has a calm attitude. No matter what he faces, he seems to be able to be calm and calm. He is extremely stable and at the same time a bit chauvinistic. In the past two days, maybe

It was when she encountered his opposite, whether it was the gesture he expressed or the words he said, she was a little shocked.

Looking at his granddaughter who couldn't help but feel sad, Geng Zhengyang smiled stiffly and said to everyone:

"I'm actually not very willing to talk about these things. After all, it's too painful. It's one thing to believe it or not. People always feel like I'm complaining. I did go through these things back then, but I didn't tell my children.

I didn’t tell my family either, as I thought they wouldn’t believe it, and there was no need to say it. It was not a happy thing in itself.

Today I came to take my old squad leader home. In such an atmosphere, I still couldn't hold it back. There are some things they can't say, and I shouldn't say them either, but many people should know what happened.

Things are hard-won now and cannot be ignored and forgotten with just one or two words of prevarication."


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