"You are Yang Silang, your mother's surname is Chang?" Liu Xueyuan asked softly at the young soldier standing in front of him.

"Yes!" A hint of mourning flashed in Yang Xiaoshan's eyes.

Others don’t know why his mother is looking for relatives thousands of miles away, but how can he not know? That’s because her father and three brothers have already joined the army. His youngest son in the family leaves again and leave his mother alone at home. How can she feel at ease?

"Your father and three brothers are all joining the army in Commander Yang's 20th Army!" Liu Xueyuan's eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

Although the soldier will know this sad news sooner or later, she still feels too cruel to let her tell a soldier who had just walked off the front line like this.

"Yes! Do they also know what my mother is coming here?" Yang Xiaoshan, it should be said that Yang Silang couldn't help but thrust.

I don’t know how my father and three brothers were in the 20th Army. This is also a worry that has always tormented him.

"This is a letter from Commander Yang to Commander Liu of the Independent Regiment today. Commander Liu asked me to forward it to you." Liu Xueyuan lowered his head, not expecting the soldiers in front of him to see the tears flashing in her eyes.

"I can't read..." The soldier holding the letter looked at the company commander beside him in panic.

It was not because he was panicked because he couldn't read the letter, but because the warrior's instinct made him feel as if he felt a cloud covering his head, which made his heart explode, and he could even catch up with the moment when he watched the old squad leader pull out the bayonet with his only remaining right hand and poke it at his neck.

Seeing that the Army Lieutenant General was not responding with his hands behind his back, Yang Songlin took the letter from his soldiers and whispered in a heavy Qiu Tongzhou accent: "Sister Chang, be careful, Yu Yu was surprised to hear that his elder sister was walking thousands of miles alone in the army to find her son. He ordered people to search according to the number and name provided, and find them one by one.

As the commander of the army, Yu should have brought them back to see you, but Yu could not do it. Your three sons and husbands, in the battle of Yu Haicheng, all died heroically..."

Thinking of this, Yang Songlin's voice suddenly became weaker, and he didn't even dare to look at the face of the soldiers under his command that suddenly became pale as paper.

He finally knew why the entire army was looking for this big-headed soldier, and the commander had to transfer him to the military headquarters as a guard when he met. That was because his father and brother had already sacrificed all of them in the previous battle in Haicheng! All four men in the family died in the battlefield. What a hero!

But, how sad this is! Especially for a young man who is only 21 years old.

"Xiaoshan, if you want to cry, just cry a few times!" Yang Songlin raised his head and moved his lips. He looked at the young soldier who suddenly froze in front of him, but still stood upright in tears, comforted him with his best efforts.

"Company Commander, have you finished your faith? Why did my father and I Gun die in battle? Didn't you say that?" Yang Silang's eyes were already red and he stared at the telegram in Yang Songlin's hand.

"Second Lieutenant Yang Dahu, who joined the army for six years, served as the platoon leader of the 1st platoon of the 2nd Company, 3rd Battalion, 34th Regiment, 33rd Division, and died in the battle on October 18.

Sergeant Yang Erniu, who joined the army for five years, served as the squad leader of the 2nd platoon of the 1st Company of the 1st Battalion of the 94th Regiment of the 33rd Division, and died in the battle on October 16.

The top soldier Yang Sanxi, who joined the army for three years, served as a soldier of the 3rd platoon and squad of the 3rd platoon of the 2nd Battalion of the 94th Regiment of the 33rd Division, died in the battle on October 15.

Senior Soldier Yang Chengcai, who joined the army for two years, served as a soldier in the kitchen squad of the 2nd Battalion of the 94th Regiment of the 33rd Division. He died in the battle on October 19. The soldier was carrying a pack of explosives and blew up a tank of Black Hawk Imperial Army.

On behalf of the 11,000 soldiers of the 20th Army, Yu Jin pays his highest salute to you. You are the hero's mother, and you are the hero's wife.

Please feel sorry for your grief to avoid harming your body. I would like to pay tribute to you!"

After reading the letter, Yang Songlin gently put the letter into Yang Silang's hand and looked silently at the soldier who pressed the letter tightly against his chest, his heart was as if he was twisted.

Suddenly hearing such bad news is a pain for anyone to dig their hearts and livers, even though he was a brave and fearless warrior at the last moment.

The warrior dared to kill the enemy to protect his relatives, but this time, he lost his relatives and lost four at once.

"Yang Silang, do you understand? You are already the last male in your family. For your mother and your home, you have to live. I have promised Commander Liu that if you find you, you will definitely send you to your mother alive." The Army Lieutenant General took a deep breath, looked at the soldier who was crying silently in front of him, and said with pity in his eyes.

Yang Silang, who was silent for a long time, was crying but did not make a cry, raised his head, but still shook his head: "Captain, I refuse!"

"Why? You are already the last male in your family. If you die in battle, your mother will not survive." The Army Lieutenant General frowned.

"It is natural to repay the debt. Blood debts must be paid with blood. If I leave, who will I pay for the debts of my four lives?" Yang Silang's face was full of grief and anger.

For a moment, Lieutenant General of the Army and Yang Songlin who was beside him didn't know how to persuade the extremely stubborn soldier in front of him.

Yes! This is a blood debt! You must find the Black Hawk Empire's Black Hawk Empire to pay it back.

"Captain Liu sent a message to you and wanted to talk to you in person!" Liu Xueyuan said with the telegram that Liu Lang had just sent.

"Remember!" Lieutenant General of the Army waved his hand and signaled.

"Soldier, when I heard that you are still alive, I am extremely grateful, to Mrs. Chang, and to this country and nation. You are still alive, a great mother and son, not forever falling into despair because of war. I know that you should already know that your father and brother have died in battle on the front line of Haicheng. You are very sad. You don't want to leave the battlefield. You want to avenge them, but I ask you to leave, not to be a deserter.

We choose to carry the gun to the battlefield when the foreign invasion is invading, to protect our home and mother. You have done a great job and your family is also excellent enough. A family of six who was once extremely happy. Because of resisting foreign invasions, there are only two people left. You have contributed everything you can to this country. Who can still blame the world? Leave! Take your mother back to your hometown and serve her until her old age. Don't worry, our kingdom will win this war, it has nothing to do with justice or evil, because thousands of children of the kingdom are choosing to pick up the gun like you and me, and determined to guard their mothers.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! This time, I am not the commander, who ordered you to leave, but my brother, who asked you to leave, for the sake of you and I want to guard the mother, give my mother the last hope."

By the end, Liu Xueyuan had tears in his eyes. Even the Army Lieutenant General, who had always been serious, was moved and sighed softly: "Yes! Yang Silang, go back and comfort your mother! We will help you get your debts to the Black Hawk Empire."

Silence. After a long period of silence, Yang Silang gently folded the letter tightly pressed against his chest into squares and placed it in his closest pocket. He wiped the tears from his face with his cuffs, and stood up in awe to salute Lieutenant General and Liu Xueyuan.

"I'm sorry, Commander Liu, please tell Commander Liu for his concern. I have already thought about it. If I stay in the military headquarters, I may have a high chance of living until after the war, and give my mother the last hope as Commander Liu said. But what about my brothers? What about those who are still alive? They also have mothers, and their mothers are also looking forward to them returning home, and those who are dead. They are dead, and their mothers have to hand over to us living people to guard. I am just a soldier. My only choice is to pick up the gun and tell them that I will not be a deserter, never!" The soldier's voice gradually became low: "At the same time, please tell my mother that I am still alive. When I avenge my father and three brothers, I will go home, and my mother will understand."

Although he said he would go home, everyone present knew that this battle was extremely cruel. Even if he was transferred to the military headquarters, it was the safest place on this battlefield, and no one could guarantee that he could live, let alone on the front line of the most intense battle. He might take revenge, but his home was very likely to be unable to go back.

However, facing such a soldier, what else can I say? The Army Lieutenant General pondered for a moment, but could only raise his hand to return the gift and waved his hand to signal the two to leave.

Liu Xueyuan's eyes were bright and she telexed the result to Liu Lang on the other end of the radio station. After Liu Lang heard this, he admired him and looked full of pride.

This is his fellow countrymen.

This is his comrade-in-arms.

He did not miss this great era, and he was proud to witness their courage and fearlessness in this era.

The victory of the war does not belong to the famous generals, but to these unknown soldiers, who used their sacrifice to light up the night sky of the nation.

"In this battle, my 43rd Army will win!"

The thick night could not stop the pride flashing in the eyes of the Lieutenant General of the Army. For the first time, he issued his own declaration of war to Ding Beiwei, who was thousands of meters away so proudly.

As a general, he must be proud.

He is proud of having such soldiers under his command, such a family in his country, and such a mother.
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