"Huh?"

Liu Lang always felt that this Li Tie had a lot of secrets, this person was very strong, if it weren't for his disability, he would definitely be a sturdy and handsome young man, especially with a special temperament on him, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"Alas, little friend, you don't understand, you don't understand!"

Li Tie sighed again and sat down again, he no longer paid attention to Liu Lang, just looked outside and was stunned.

"Ringing ringing!"

A bell rang outside the mailroom, and a postman rode to the corner gate.

"God Legs, your factory newspaper!"

The postman shouted at Li Tie in the room.

"Humph!"

Li Tie's face sank when he heard the other party's name, he slowly stood up on crutches, pushed open the door and walked out, and after opening the corner door, he took a stack of newspapers handed over by the other party.

"My name is Li Tie!"

Li Tie took the newspaper and did not enter the house, looked at the other party coldly and said.

"Okay, good, Li Tie, good name, it's almost the same as Tie Guan Li, people are immortals, you are god legs, just right, just right, hahaha!"

This postman was clearly very pleased with his wit.

"I ...... !"

Li Tie's body suddenly moved, he landed on the ground with his cane, and then his body volleyed into the air, and the remaining foot was kicking the opponent's abdomen.

"Oops!"

The postman fell to the ground with a scream, and the bicycle fell to the ground with it, and the newspapers in the package in the back seat flew out, and dozens of newspapers were blown into the sky by a gust of wind.

"What the hell are you .........!"

The postman was also a young man in his thirties, and how could he suffer such humiliation?

"With someone like you, I can beat ten!"

Li Tie was not afraid of the other party at all, and flew up with a cane and hit the opponent in the chest, kicking him to the ground again.

The postman got up three times in a row, and every time he rushed over, he was kicked down by Li Tie, and none of them could get close to him.

"Okay, you fucking wait, you wait!"

The postman was not a fool, he was a good man who couldn't beat a cripple, and he saw at once that the other party had two hits, so he immediately got up, and the newspapers scattered on the ground were gone, and he picked up his bicycle and left quickly.

"Hmph, if I had killed you two years ago!"

Li Tie walked back to the room on crutches and put the newspaper on the table, his face was not unusual, as if nothing had happened just now, but he opened the table drawer, took out a delicate dagger from it, and then held it in his hand and looked at it without stopping.

"It's ...... Type 56 Army Thorn!"

Liu Lang recognized the weapon in the other party's hand at a glance.

In his previous life, Liu Lang was well-read, especially in the study of history, in modern history, he was especially interested in the country's party history and military history, and as the only two wars in modern and modern countries, he naturally knew very well, and this 56-type military stab was a weapon used by soldiers in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam.

This weapon is famous, it is a melee weapon used on a rifle for close combat, in later generations, Liu Lang has seen posts about the 56-style military stab in some military fan forums, many military fans think that it is a highly lethal weapon, once a person is stabbed, the wound can hardly be healed, and the blood will continue to flow out until it dries up, and I heard that it was later banned by the United Nations.

"Soldier! This Li Tie is a soldier!"

Liu Lang reacted at once, you must know that it is 1981, which is the time when the war broke out in the south, and although the war only lasted a little more than a month from the beginning of '79 to the end, it was only the end of a large-scale battle, and then the two sides clashed continuously in the border areas, and the confrontation did not end until the end of the 80s, and during this time, a large number of soldiers died on the front line.

This Li Tie has a 56-style military spur in his hand, you must know that there is no online shopping or anything in this era, this kind of military spur is definitely not something that ordinary people can get, the only answer is that he is a soldier who has been on the front line, and that leg should have been broken on the front line.

Li Tie looked at the military spur in his hand and was a little stunned, as if he remembered the past, while Liu Lang suddenly said on the side: "Uncle Li, this is a 56-style military stab!"

"Oh, how do you know?"

Li Tie was stunned for a moment.

"Of course, I saw it from the newspaper, if my guess is correct, you have been on the battlefield to fight the devils of the Yue Kingdom!"

Liu Lang said with a smile.

"You kid really knows everything, that's right, I was on the front line of Laoshan a year ago, and the last battle was so miserable, this leg of mine was blown off by a mine, but my comrades .........!"

Li Tie hugged his head in pain and couldn't bear the memory.

"Uncle Li, can you tell me about those battles?"

Liu Lang asked softly.

"Okay, if you're willing to listen, I'll tell you .........!"

Li Tie told all the past things hidden in his heart.

He was a man who had personally experienced the war, and he was also a platoon commander, and he stayed in the border area for half a year, until a battle a year ago, when he led a dozen of his men to fight for a small hill, and in just a few hours, seven of his comrades fell in a pool of blood, and he himself was seriously injured by stepping on a mine, and when he woke up, he found that one of his legs had been amputated, and as for his comrades, eight of them had left the person forever.

In his previous life, Liu Lang also read a lot of articles about this war from the Internet. Bloody is the label of this war, but these are not as real as Li Tie said, every detail made him, a person who has experienced two lives, feel thrilled, and was also moved by the feelings between their comrades-in-arms, according to Li Tie, after he was knocked unconscious by a mine, the two comrades-in-arms desperately snatched him back from the battlefield, and in the process, one of the comrades-in-arms was hit by a flying grenade, his intestines were blown out, and finally died on the battlefield.

Li Tie retired because of a broken leg, his home is near Fucheng, the state arranged a job for him as a janitor, he is very satisfied with his work, but those few comrades-in-arms who sacrificed, the family only got a pension of a few hundred yuan, especially two comrades-in-arms are the only children in the family, after the sacrifice, the parents at home collapsed all of a sudden, what can be solved by a few hundred yuan?

This made Li Tie very dissatisfied, and he was still resentful in his heart, even now, he had to take out a few yuan every month to mail it to the families of his two comrades-in-arms.

The more Li Tie spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end there were tears in his eyes.

Liu Lang also knew some of these things in his previous life, he felt that the country was indeed sorry for these soldiers who sacrificed, of course, it is the duty of the soldiers to protect the family and defend the country, which is understandable, and sacrifice is inevitable, but for every family, the child sacrificed on the battlefield, that is, the sky fell, the country should not forget them, and everyone should not forget.

"Uncle Li, you are all heroes, and I believe that the country will not forget you. ”

"Alas, don't talk about it, I'm a rough man, and now I'm a cripple, and I'm already very grateful that the country can let me eat, I'm just unwilling for my comrades-in-arms, some of them are farmers, and they have to rely on their sons to farm, but now that they've died, shouldn't such a person be given more pensions? What are the hundreds of dollars enough for?"

Li Tie shook his head and sighed.