"There are seven other people, why didn't they come?"

Chen Yang frowned, through the incense of the past, they could clearly sense the remaining seven people.

They must have been inspired, too, but why didn't they come?

"Old Wei, Brother Li, Zhuangzi ......"

Shen Qianxiu's voice trembled, and he walked over to them.

Fu Ying stood under the tree, looking at this group of heroic souls, her eyes unconsciously red.

She had forgotten the magic of Chen Yang's spell, and her eyes seemed to be sand.

This group of soldiers stood here, just standing here, as if there was a wave of righteousness in the sky.

The unyielding fighting spirit, the eyes that look at death as home, nothing can be shaken.

The blood stained on their clothes, the bullet holes left by the bullets, were so clear.

Shen Qianxiu walked up to them, and the soldiers looked at him.

"It's me, Shen Qianxiu, Xiao Shen, it's me!"

Shen Qianxiu knelt down in front of them with a thud and shouted loudly.

"Xiao Shen..."

The soldiers were slightly surprised.

"It's me, Old Wei, it's me. ”

Shen Qianxiu wiped away his tears, and his clenched palm spread out, it was a rusty bullet shell.

"I kept telling myself that I had to bring you home, but I couldn't do it, for so many years, I didn't find any of them, I lost you!"

Shen Qianxiu lowered his head, cried bitterly, and blamed himself.

The comrades-in-arms died, and even the others who survived by luck died.

Only he is alive, only he is left.

"What are you crying about!"

A soldier in his twenties walked out of the formation and stood in front of him: "Wipe away your tears and stand up!

This sentence was like a command to trigger the organ, and Shen Qianxiu suddenly stood up from the ground and stood straight.

"Squad leader!" Shen Qianxiu shouted with tears on his face.

The squad leader said: "We died defending our family and defending the country, and we died as we deserved! Why do we cry?"

Shen Qianxiu choked up and said, "I want to bring you back, I'm afraid you won't be used to it outside." ”

The squad leader looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Why bury your bones, where is your life not green!"

"Besides, aren't we back now?"

The squad leader laughed, and the soldiers behind him also laughed.

"Xiao Shen is still the little Shen who loves to cry, and at such an old age, he still can't change this problem. ”

"Don't cry, why do you see us crying? ”

"Here, laugh one. ”

The soldiers were just as excited as they said happy words in their mouths.

How can they not be thrilled to be reunited today to see their former comrades-in-arms who fought side by side?

"Thank you, three Daoists. The squad leader bowed deeply to the three of them.

"Thank you, Chief!"

The soldiers bent down and said loudly.

The three of them did not dare to accept this salute, and bowed back to them.

He is a Taoist priest, and it is his duty to sacrifice to the dead.

What's more, these are all heroes who defend their homes and defend the country.

How could he receive this gift?

"Poor Dao's ability is limited, and there are seven heroes who can't come. Chen Yang sighed and said.

The soldiers looked left and right.

"Company commander?"

"Dongzi?"

"Why didn't they come?"

Shen Qianxiu asked: "Dao Commander, Company Commander, they, they ......"

Chen Yang shook his head and stretched out his hand to gently flick the incense.

Suddenly, green smoke drifted up, forming a cloud of mist.

And this cloud and mist gradually manifested a scene, like a mirage.

In the clouds and mist, there is a green mountain that stretches endlessly.

Seven soldiers in military cotton uniforms, with straight postures, stood on a high mountain.

Even if the wind and sun are exposed, they can't take half a step back.

They looked resolutely ahead, glancing only occasionally in the direction of home, but soon they continued to stand still.

"That's King Kong Mountain!" Fu Ying exhaled softly.

Xuan Zhen said in a deep voice: "They are on the 38th parallel. ”

"They were the fighters of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and no one told them that the war had already ended. Even when they die, they guard day after day. ”

"Company commander!" Shen Qianxiu looked at the few people on the mountain, tears in his eyes.

He grabbed Chen Yang and Xuan Zhen's sleeves tightly and pleaded: "Dao Commander, tell the company commander, tell them that the war is over and they can go home!"

"Company commander!"

The soldiers shouted loudly.

The sound of the afterlife melts into the incense of the dead and reaches their ears.

Company commander Li Jianzhou suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Company commander, the war is over, go home!"

The soldiers shouted loudly.

"Company commander, I seem to hear Lao Zhang's voice?"

"I heard it too. ”

"Company Commander..."

Li Jianzhou looked at the green mountains in front of him, as volunteer soldiers, they were ordered to leave the motherland and come here to support the Korean people.

He can't remember when he was killed, but even if he is dead, he will use this military soul to forge a great wall, and the enemy will never be allowed to cross it!

Day after day, year after year.

They were stationed here, and no more enemies came to attack them.

"The war is over, go home. ”

A voice came into their ears.

Li Jianzhou asked, "Who are you?"

"Poor Dao is the abbot of Lingshan Taoist Temple, your comrades-in-arms, who are waiting for you. ”

"Comrade-in-arms..."

"Listen, they're calling you. ”

Li Jianzhou heard it, it was the voice of his subordinates.

The strong man's voice was the loudest, and he always ran at the front every time he charged.

There is also Xiao Wu, this kid's marksmanship is very accurate, one shot is a devil, but when he went to the battlefield for the first time, he was scared to pee his pants.

"Is the war really over?" he asked.

He didn't know because no one had told him.

He received an order for support, but not an order to retreat.

"It's over, you should go home and take a look at the country you're defending. ”

Li Jianzhou sniffed, walked up to a few people, and said loudly: "All of them!"

"Take a break, stand upright!"

"Kick!"

Six soldiers stood with their fingers pressed to the seams of their trousers.

The company commander looked in the direction of home, opened his mouth several times, rubbed his nose vigorously, and said, "Go home!"

Chen Yang guided them.

Seven soldiers, coming here.

The green mountains and green waters quickly passed under the eyes.

A picture of beautiful rivers and mountains, in full view.

Seeing that the incense was about to burn, Chen Yang hurriedly lit another one.

Even if the lone soul flew extremely fast, it was only at night that they came.

Li Jianzhou took six subordinates and came to the Taoist temple.

He stood more than ten meters away, looking at these subordinates who had been his own, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Company commander!"

Shen Qianxiu shouted loudly.

Immediately, someone said: "Company commander, he is Xiao Shen, we have a company, and he is still alive." ”

Li Jianzhou came over and scolded: "What are you crying for? Wipe away your tears! Under Lao Tzu's hands, there are only bloody soldiers, and there are no weeping mischief!"

"Yes, company commander, I'm not crying!"

Shen Qianxiu hurriedly wiped away his tears, in front of the company commander, he was the little Shen who loved to cry.

"I've come all the way, and I don't know each other anymore, is this really our motherland?" Li Jianzhou sighed.

When he saw the great rivers and mountains of the motherland and the rapid development of the motherland, he really felt as if he was in a different world.

"Company commander, you've been staying on that hill, of course you don't know. ”

"Company commander, let me tell you, the place where I died is covered with a Ferris wheel, do you know what a Ferris wheel is? It's just a big windmill, the kind that can be human. ”

"Fuck your mother's fart, can your windmill be a man? You told me this, bullying Lao Tzu is uneducated?" Li Jianzhou scolded with a smile.

Chen Yang looked at them and smiled.

"Let's go over first and let them talk. ”

They walked to the tree and sat down, and Fu Ying didn't know how many times she cried.

She has been a journalist for so many years, and she has seen many people who are suffering, but she does not cry easily.

Today, I cried out all the tears of the past ten years.

"I'm going to do a column. ”

Fu Ying said suddenly, and the three of them looked at her suspiciously.

Fu Ying looked at this group of veterans and said, "Let the veterans not die, and the soul of the army will always be there!"

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