In the room, looking at the things in the old big wooden box, and then looking at the contents on the ipad, a group of old fans were stunned.

Not for anything else, just because Liu Feng is an old naughty boy in the eyes of everyone. I can't get in touch with the veterans who fought to resist US aggression and aid Korea in my impression and crawled in the sea of corpses and blood.

Zhang Weiyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, frowned, looked at the old man carefully, and said suspiciously: "Brother Liu Feng has been to North Korea?

Not to mention Zhang Weiyu's suspicion, even Liu Feng's grandson is confused.

"I haven't seen him touch this box usually, and I have been saying to wait for him, wait for him to leave and pass it to me, my dad and I thought it was some old antique or something, and we didn't take it seriously. Grandpa never talked about this!"

In everyone's disbelief, Li Shixin silently shook off the old military uniform, and with a burst of dust, a pamphlet fell to the ground.

Picking up the booklet, opening it and reading it carefully, Li Shixin silently handed the booklet to Liu Feng's grandson.

On the title page of the booklet, the handwriting in the pen is blurred.

But the faint handwriting, if you look closely, you can still see some of the content in the bilingual book of Chinese and Korean;

"Awarded for participation in the rebellion against the United States... Invasion, Motherland... In the second battle of the war... Outstanding Merit...

The 20th Army of the Ninth Corps ...... Warrior, Comrade Liu Feng. ”

In the widening eyes of Liu Feng's grandson and a group of old fans, Li Shixin looked at the photos and letterheads in the box and let out a long sigh.

"Your grandfather was... I've fought a battle of nine deaths. ”

Although the information on the merit book is incomplete, I don't know which unit Old Man Liu Feng belonged to at that time. But from the only information, Li Shixin still roughly knew why Liu Feng was crying cold.

In the Second Campaign to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the 20th Army of the Ninth Corps fought only one battle that could issue a soldier with a third-class national flag medal.

That battle is called Changjin Lake.

A group of old fans looked at the merit book, and then looked at the content on the iPad, and were silent.

And Liu Feng's grandson clenched his fists tightly, and his cheeks shook for a while.

However, when everyone was silent, Li Shixin shook off the dusty Type 50 military uniform and put it on his body.

In everyone's puzzlement, he picked up the military hat at the bottom of the box and put it on his head, and after buttoning the slightly smaller military uniform every moment, he strode in front of Old Man Liu Feng.

Looking at Liu Feng, whose eyes were not in focus and his lips were trembling, Li Shixin took a deep breath.

"Liu Feng!"

A loud roar echoed through the room.

With this roar, Liu Feng's old eyes trembled slightly, but there was still no reaction.

"What are you doing? The American devils are almost breaking through our position!"

Li Shixin's shout made the old man's eyes tremble.

"Cold... It's cold...... Instructor, I can't stand it, it's cold, it's too cold......"

"Brother Feng!" Seeing that Old Man Liu Feng had a reaction, a group of old fans immediately rushed forward, but Li Shixin stretched out his hand to block them.

Seeing that Liu Feng's face was full of fear and pain, Li Shixin gritted his teeth.

"Liu Feng, get up for me! You are a warrior, you can't escape. Enemy, enemy is about to break out! Pick up your gun, get me up, give me up!"

"Instructor, I'm bored...... My hands and feet don't listen, I don't listen...... The squad leader froze to death, Lao Lin, Lao Lin also froze to death, Sanxiao, Aso, and all froze to death...... They knew, knew they were going to freeze to death here, and asked me to put on their clothes...... Let me live, let me take a good look at all the fun and beautiful things for them in the future, and tell them about it on the Qingming Festival...... But I, I can't do it anymore, I can't stand it...... Instructor, I'm so cold, I really can't stand it......"

Seeing Liu Feng trembling and trembling, Li Shixin's nose was sour, and he held Liu Feng's hands shaped like withered branches.

"Get up, be obedient! The battle is over, and we have won. Life is getting better, you have to take a good look at this world of flowers, talk to the squad leader, talk to Lao Lin, and talk to Sanxiao Aso about what the days are like now!"

Hearing this, Liu Feng trembled, and his eyes regained a trace of clarity.

Immediately, I cried out with a wow!

"You're not an instructor, and the instructor is freezing to death!"

"You are Shixin, you can't fool me, you are Shixin!

Shixin, we didn't win! We fought with the American devils in Changjin Lake for more than 20 days, more than 40 degrees below zero, and in more than 20 days, the whole company ate 10 meals, and we were so cold and hungry that we couldn't move, and we watched the American devils run away!

The whole company, I'm the only one left!

Shixin, they said that they would leave a lone seedling, let me pass on the flag, and let me show them what the motherland will look like in the future. Let me try all the fun and delicious food, and tell them when I burn the paper.

Shixin, how can I tell them this year...... Today's children, give those two sticks cotton clothes and food! Shixin, you say, why should I tell them this year?!

The Tiger Regiment of Rausch even gave the regimental flag to the brothers of the 68th Army. These children have forgotten...... Forgot about it...... Shixin, you said that those dead brothers know, how sad, how sad......"

His hands were clenched tightly by Liu Feng, and there was a burst of pain, and Li Shixin bit his lip.

"Brother Feng, cheer up. It doesn't matter if you forget, just let them remember it again!"

Facing Li Shixin's comfort, Old Man Liu Feng waved his hand weakly.

"Forget it, it's about Chen Sesame and rotten grain. ”

As he spoke, the old man's figure withered like a dry branch and leaf.

No matter how Li Shixin and a group of old fans persuaded him, he never spoke again.

.....

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, several of Liu Feng's children hurried back.

Seeing that the family was in chaos, Li Shixin said hello to Liu Feng's grandson and Liu Jianye, Liu Feng's youngest son who had met before, and left.

Off the street outside the villa.

"Brother Shixin, what should you do about Brother Feng?"

"Hey, Brother Feng, I'm heartbroken. Look at the way you looked, you didn't say a word, and your eyes were gone. It's like a different person before, and I feel distressed when I look at it. ”

"I used to be a lively old man, and it looked like I could live to be a hundred years old. Look at this state this afternoon...... Even...... Alas, "

"If you want me to say, these little bunnies should be hung up and beaten! Damn, the star chaser doesn't even know his surname. Also send supplies to the troops of the Cold Country, this... This is a white-eyed wolf!"

Seeing a group of old fans talking about Liu Feng's depressed and anxious appearance, Li Shixin pursed his mouth.

Holding his hands, he looked at the setting sun in the distance, and his gaze became firm.

"Old Wu, you go back to Brother Feng's house. ”

"Huh, what are you doing?" Wu Ming, who was on the side, raised his head when he heard Li Shixin's greeting.

"Let Liu Feng's grandson bring me the box and bring me the small theater. ”

"What do you want that?"

Facing the puzzled gazes of Wu Ming and a group of old fans, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

"Brother Feng, this is a heart disease. Heart disease, you have to be a heart doctor. ”

"Done. Wu Ming nodded, and when he saw that Li Shixin stopped a taxi after speaking, he said strangely: "Why are you going?"

"Go home, get the computer, spray people!"

Under the gaze of a group of old fans, Li Shixin "bumped" and closed the car door.