Call!

Ning Xuanyuan's five fingers raised.

The man's spirit bloomed in an instant.

Even if the surrounding tourists are scattered, at this moment, they can't help but look at it curiously, and it suddenly dawns on him that he is also a soldier in the year of fighting!

The weather seemed to be getting darker and darker.

I don't know if the atmosphere here is too heavy, or if the sky is really getting worse, many people stopped in place for a few minutes and walked away.

"I promised to take them home, but then the Valley of the Kids was defeated in a battle. ”

No one knows what Ning Xuanyuan meant by what he said.

Talk to oneself.

Silently.

It's just that the moving military salute still attracts the attention of many tourists.

Some women took the child and explained in a whisper, seven or eight-year-old children, like this, also followed Ning Xuanyuan's posture and compared a non-standard military salute.

Yuan Shu smiled with satisfaction and nodded at the woman.

The woman smiled but did not speak.

Rumble!

A flash of lightning fell, and many tourists looked up, as if it was going to rain again?

Recently, the weather in Jinling City has become more and more capricious.

Immediately after, the figure dispersed.

Some visitors also open their umbrellas in advance to avoid getting wet.

Yuan Shu picked up a handful of incense and handed it to Ning Xuanyuan, "General." ”

Ning Xuanyuan raised his ten fingers, facing the Heroic Spirit Wall at the height of several people, bowed once, bowed twice, and bowed again, each time he bowed ninety degrees, lasting one minute.

In his capacity, this is the highest level of salute.

It's just that......

In the robe of life and death, especially in front of this group of heroic spirits who died in battle, what identity and status are just empty names and not worth mentioning.

"The first generation of the Long Live Army is gone, the second generation is here, wait a few days, I will bring them in and toast you!" Ning Xuanyuan muttered silently in his heart.

A long time ago.

Ning Xuanyuan wanted to come to the Heroic Spirit Wall to take a look, not only him, Yuan Shu, but also the group of hot-blooded sons and daughters under his command, who fought for the realm together, and the descendants will not forget, the teacher of the predecessors!

Eight hundred thousand.

A glass of wine is indispensable for everyone!

After Ning Xuanyuan finished saluting the incense, Yuan Shu lit his share, "Brothers, you just stay here and have a good rest, before the country, we are guarding!"

The words are not rough.

"When the time comes, let's drink together. ”

After the incense, Yuan Shu went to the corner of the wall to light the candle, so many years, no matter day or night, the candle that means the ever-bright lamp has never been extinguished, even once......

Li Bin, the one-armed old man standing farther away, hesitated for a long time, but still walked through a few figures and leaned towards Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan stopped in place.

The old man and Ning Xuanyuan stood side by side, and after that, Li Bin, who was also a military boy in the past, said with emotion, "Child, look at you so young, active, right?"

"Well, active-duty military. ”

Ning Xuanyuan turned his head and greeted the old man.

Li Bin held the red thermos in his arms, and then left only one arm, still holding a lace porcelain bowl, "I am the manager of the martyr's cemetery here, and I am used to being frugal in ordinary days, and I don't have any good tea, so I won't be polite?"

Ning Xuanyuan hurriedly took the water bowl with both hands, "Feel free." ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

The old man smiled, uncorked the water bottle, and poured some boiled water into the bowl.

This trip was tiring, and he really didn't have a chance to drink more water, Ning Xuanyuan was not pretentious, he drank it dry in one gulp, and then asked the old man for a bowl with a thick face.

The two of them walked to the marble staircase and chatted.

Ning Xuanyuan Shi Ran sat down, his movements seemed random, but in fact, his backbone was as straight as a gun, Li Bin looked at it without a trace, and suddenly felt extremely happy.

is really worthy of being a man in the army of my generation.

Standing like a pine, lying like a bow.

Don't move, don't shake, sit like a clock!

I don't know which group army has cultivated a military boy, just this fierce posture, if he grows up over time, the future is limitless.

Woohoo!

Not long after chatting here, a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old young people who had not yet taken off their childishness, holding bamboo poles as guns, were running while imitating the appearance of charging into battle.

A pair of resolute eyes, full of enthusiasm.

"Go and go, go and play somewhere else, don't make a noise until the uncles rest. The old man smiled and glanced at the Heroic Spirit Wall behind him and reminded.

A group of young people immediately understood.

Then, above the bright red scarf, he raised his small hands, faced the wall of the Heroic Spirit, and bowed deeply.

"These are all children in the neighborhood, stubborn to stubborn, but the big right and wrong can still be distinguished, and in ordinary times, they help me clean the martyr's cemetery. Li Bin explained with a smile.

Ning Xuanyuan nodded, it was indeed the children in the neighborhood, their respective parents, seeing that the one-armed old man was full of face today, he seemed to be very happy, so he came over in a bunch.

"Hey, my name is Zhang Hu, I haven't been a soldier, but the thief likes Old Man Li to tell about the iron-blooded war in the past, and when my children grow up, they must join the army. ”

A sturdy man in his early thirties squatted in front of Li Bin and greeted Ning Xuanyuan with a smile.

"My name is Xu Shu, and my name has a good meaning, but unfortunately, I didn't have the opportunity to be a soldier, hey. Another greeted with a kind face.

Ning Xuanyuan nodded again and again, smiling in return.

"Grandpa Li, tell me the story of the previous war?"

The group of young men who had gone and returned squatted at the feet of the one-armed old man, shaking his knees and urging.

Ning Xuanyuan saw this scene and was full of emotion, and when these children grow up in the future, maybe they can meet them in the army.

"Genuine active-duty soldiers, don't you ask, I don't know how many times I said the past of Chen sesame seeds and rotten grain, and I don't get tired?" Li Bin said with a smile.

In the blink of an eye.

Both adults and children all looked at Ning Xuanyuan.

"Have you ever fought?"

Ning Xuanyuan propped up the steps with both hands, and the corners of his mouth gradually pursed a gentle smile, "I've beaten." ”

A memory.

That period of Rongma's career buried in the years is like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding.

In just a few sentences, not only the adults were thrilled to hear it, but the children also screamed again and again, even the experienced one-armed old man Li Bin was stunned.

In the end, everyone is sluggish, really fake?

Before parting, Li Bin hurriedly took out a red roster from the house, "Over the years, many veterans have come to pay respects, and I remember their names." ”

"Otherwise, you will keep ...... too"

This is Li Bin's only appeal, he wants to hide a souvenir privately, Ning Xuanyuan didn't wait for the other party to finish, directly picked up the pen and mentioned the four words.

"Thanks, thanks. ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, "See you soon." ”

"Old man, this young man looks less than thirty years old, and he has fought so many battles? The sturdy man Zhang Hu hugged his child and said curiously.

"I thought I was listening to myths. Xu Shu nodded and said.

It's obvious, it's hard to believe.

The one-armed old man was silent, staring at Ning Xuanyuan from a distance, Ning Xuanyuan had already left, and his back was gradually moving away, and then he took the time to bow his head and look at the roster in his hand.

Four big words.

The pen is vertical and horizontal, and the scolding is scolding!

"Nine, the Governor of the Nine Gates?"

Dang, the one-armed old man trembled and pronounced these four words.

Several lightning bolts fell into the sky, carrying rain all over the sky, pouring down, and the sky was dark and overwhelming.

The old man was indifferent, he froze in place, his eyes filled with tears, "The governor has nine gates, one shoulder to provoke half of the mountains and rivers, this, this is ......"

"General Zhenguo. ”

Zhang Hu, "......"

Xu Shu, "......"

(End of chapter)