Immediately afterwards, a name slowly appeared in my mind.
Jin Peng.
The deputy leader of the 100,000 personal guards was extremely loyal to Lin Xiao and had no second thoughts.
Like Yuan Zheng, he is Lin Xiao's right-hand man.
He was brave and good at fighting, and achieved great military exploits at a young age.
If nothing unexpected happens, Jin Peng's achievements in the military will be limitless.
However, a year ago, under Li Yu's wrong battlefield command, he died in vain on the battlefield.
"Commander..."
Yuan Zheng took a deep breath and turned to look at Lin Xiao.
"Jin Peng, are you gone?"
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Lin Xiao was silent for two seconds and asked in a deep voice.
"After you left, Jin Peng always wanted to give you an explanation."
"Because of this incident, Li Yu is very disgusted with him."
"If there is any dangerous action, I also order Jin Peng to rush to the front."
When Yuan Zheng said this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and felt even more resentment in his heart.
Jin Peng's loyalty to Lin Xiao is only much greater than that of Yuan Zheng.
It is precisely because of this that many people wanted to seek justice for Lin Xiao when he suffered what happened. Among these people, Jin Peng had the loudest voice.
Yuan Zheng once tried to dissuade Jin Peng, but was scolded by Jin Peng.
However, Yuan Zheng could not tell him the truth, so he could only bear the infamy and belittle Li Yuxu.
Facing the restless Jin Peng, Li Yu naturally would not let him do whatever he wanted.
Therefore, Yuan Zheng suspected that Jin Peng's death was closely related to Li Yu.
Of course, since Lin Xiao left, so many brothers died in vain, all related to Li Yu.
Lin Xiao didn't speak, he just kept another account for Li Yu in his heart.
When he returns to the northwest, these bills must be laid out one by one for Li Yu to repay them double.
"Commander, Brother Peng doesn't have many relatives in his family."
"I have to go and help you."
"I'll go do some errands with you in the afternoon."
Huang Haijie looked at Lin Xiao and said softly.
"Let's go there together."
Lin Xiao turned his head and looked into the distance and said.
"this......"
Huang Haijie was stunned when he heard this.
In fact, Lin Xiao's status in his mind was too high.
It was so high that he could only look up.
Therefore, he felt that as Lin Xiao, he should not pay attention to these things.
"Just follow the arrangements."
Yuan Zheng, who was beside him, also added something.
"yes!"
Huang Haijie responded and said no more.
...
A night of silence.
The next day, in the suburbs of southern and northern districts of Beijing.
There are countless small villages in Lishui Town.
Jin Peng's hometown is in this area.
When Lin Xiao and the others arrived, they saw that many places around them had been built with iron walls.
It seems that this area is going to undergo a major development.
Many villages have been razed to the ground.
There are only a few isolated villages left, still awaiting demolition.
At this time, on the hillside behind a farmer's house, a piece of paper dust was flying in the air.
An old woman with gray hair, a woman in her twenties, and a child of four or five years old were putting paper money into the basin.
In front of him was an earthen tomb with several offerings and a photo frame.
There is a young man in the photo frame, wearing a military uniform, with good facial features and a dignified appearance.
If Yuan Zheng were present, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. This is Jin Peng.
He was once Lin Xiao's right-hand man, and his status in the army was equal to that of Yuan Zheng.
The old woman is Jin Peng's mother Li Chunxiang, and the young woman is Jin Peng's wife Han Xueli.
The four or five-year-old little girl is the daughter of Jin Peng.
The three of them are all Jin Peng's widows.
They are also the only three relatives he has in this world.
Orphaned and widowed, with no male in the family, it was natural that she could not hold her head up even in the village.
As the paper money burned, both Li Chunxiang and Han Xueli shed tears silently, feeling sad in their hearts.
Even the little girl had red eyes and remained silent.
"Baby, remember, your dad is a great hero!"
"He sacrificed everything to protect his family and the country, and for the peace and prosperity of the country and the people."
Han Xueli pulled the little girl and they knelt in front of the grave bag.
When you are four or five years old, you may not understand what a hero is, what it means to defend your home and country, or even what death is.
However, when playing with the children in the same village, she could also hear from others that her father would never come back.
However, she had no complaints in her heart.
Because Han Xueli planted a seed in her heart when she was young.
Jin Peng did not abandon them, but sacrificed everything, even his life, to protect his family and country.
Their family should all feel proud and proud.
"Fuck! I said why are you not at home? Are you here?"
At this moment, a group of seven or eight people came over, cursing obscenely.
There were seven or eight young men, all with yellow hair and looking arrogant.
"Whoa!"
The little girl immediately hid in Han Xueli's arms, with fear in her eyes.
"Auntie, how long are you going to delay?"
"Can't you just sign the contract quickly, get the demolition money, and live a good life?"
The young man in the lead took out a contract and looked at Li Chunxiang with a frown.
"My son is here and I won't leave."
Li Chunxiang wiped her eyes and said softly.
"Fuck! Don't give me face, right?"
"Do you know that you are hindering the development and construction of southern Jingnan?"
"If you pissed us off, we'll all be caught by you!"
The young man looked at Li Chunxiang and replied plausibly.
"We can leave, but the compensation for demolition is too little."
"We can't even afford a cemetery."
"What should I do if you ask me to be my husband?"
Han Xueli bit her mouth and looked at everyone and said.
It's not that she loves money. If she really loved money, she would have remarried someone else long ago.
However, the old house was demolished and they had to find a new place to live.
In Jingnan City, the price of a cemetery is equal to the down payment of a house.
The other party only gave me a mere 200,000 yuan in compensation, which was far from enough.
"It's really shameless."
"For those of you who are alive, don't you just have a place to live?"
"You're all dead, we'll just bulldoze this place and just leave a photo at your house."
The young man curled his lips, his face full of impatience.
"I don't agree!"
Han Xueli gritted her teeth and wanted to make some resistance.
"Haha, it's not up to you whether you agree or not!"
"Come on, let me level the grave now!"
The young man pointed to the Jinpeng Earthen Tomb and shouted to his men.
Several young men behind him immediately took out their shovels and started to attack.
"Didi! Didi!"
At this moment, a car came quickly from a distance.