In the end, Li Daoxuan made a decision: "No matter what, let's go and see it first, there are more than 20 forces there, I don't believe it will be an iron bucket, it's a big deal, let's muddy the water, I'll take the opportunity to sneak in and suck the jade." ”

The main mining area is at the junction of China and Myanmar, according to the plan, Huang Chao and Guo Jia entered, and now that Huang Chao has a mining area, they want to come to learn from the pretext of investigation, and enter the form of investigation.

And Li Daoxuan is now a world-renowned figure, and he will definitely be recognized when he enters the main mining area, so in a remote place far away from the main mining area, he got off with Mulan, Yang Wuye, and Zhu Bo.

The woods here are dense, there is no hustle and bustle, and there are many weeds growing on a small road, which is obviously few and uninhabited, and there are very few people even in Li Guo.

Li Daoxuan took a deep breath, the moist air calmed his spirits, and he walked on the path behind his hands, enjoying the hard-won comfort.

"Lord, let's go back, there seems to be a mass grave in front. ”

Hua Mulan pointed not far ahead and said to Li Daoxuan.

"Since it's a mass grave, let's not disturb their rest, let's go. ”

As soon as Li Daoxuan turned around, he saw a dark-skinned, about 50-year-old man who was not in China, pushing a cart into a mass grave, kicking one of the dilapidated tombstones, and picking up the blue bricks used to build the mausoleum on the ground.

"What is he doing?"

Li Daoxuan, who just wanted to leave, stopped and looked at Zhu Bo in confusion.

Zhu Bo shook his head awkwardly: "I don't know, but I can go and help the young master ask." ”

Zhu Bo pulled his neck and shouted a few words in stammering, very unfluent Burmese, but the man who picked up the green bricks just glanced at Zhu Bo, did not reply, and continued to pick up bricks.

Zhu Bo was stunned: "I came here to help Boss Huang, but I deliberately learned Burmese, what's the matter, I said it wrong just now?"

"You're right, it's that he doesn't want to pay attention to you, after all, the entire Southeast Asian countries had an experience of disgust with Huaxia thirty years ago, so people at his age don't have a good impression of Huaxia people. ”

An old man in his 90s, dressed in the costume of a local village, with a white beard, walked over step by step.

When Li Daoxuan heard this, he nodded slightly, indeed in that era when China was catching up, because of the instigation of the West, in which years, the antipathy towards China was very high.

Li Daoxuan bowed slightly to the old man: "Old man, then do you know what he is going to do?"

"His family wants to build a pigsty, so he came here to pick up green bricks and create evil. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed when he said this, and looked at the mass grave with a melancholy face: "I'm sorry comrades-in-arms, it's me who is incompetent, I can't protect your body from being trampled on, I'm incompetent!"

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously about the old man: "Comrade-in-arms, who are the people buried here?"

"Expedition!"

The old man looked up at the sky: "I am also a small unit of the expedition back then, a total of more than 500 soldiers and 458 soldiers, after the end of the war, the rest of us don't want to kill each other, so we stayed here to live."

And to establish this cemetery for the Paozawa brothers, there is a mutual agreement that whoever dies will be buried with the brothers.

Later, Southeast Asia's disgust with us was high, and this mausoleum was pushed down, and we people were already old at that time, and we were weak and weak, so we couldn't stop it at all.

Up to now, in the nearby villages, who lack bricks and tiles, if they don't dislike it, they will come here to pick up bricks, and we will have 100,000 good men in vain, throwing their heads and spilling blood, and dying in the battle on this land, and finally ending up with nowhere to live. ”

"Why don't you mention this matter to the Chinese authorities? You live deep in the mountains, but you know that in the past 30 years, China, both militarily and economically, has risen to become a great power. The small countries that were tired of us back then all came to show their goodwill. ”

The old man shook his head again and again: "Back then, our leaders were different, we were their enemies, how could they care about us." ”

"Enemy? Wrong, it's a compatriot, you really underestimate my Huaxia bearing. ”

Li Daoxuan pointed to the man who was picking up bricks and said to Zhu Bo: "No matter what force they belonged to before, they are all heroic martyrs who bravely went to the country, and they can't allow people from other countries to trample on them like this, give me a beating!"

Zhu Bo didn't say a word, rushed forward, kicked the man to the ground, and punched and kicked him.

"No one asks about the general's lonely grave, and the world knows about the drama's family affairs. ”

Li Daoxuan sighed and said to the old man: "Give you two choices, first, send the heroes back to China for burial, and second, I will pay for the reconstruction of the hero's tomb." ”

The old man didn't think about it, and looked at Li Daoxuan with relief.

"They have been laid to rest here for decades, I don't want to disturb the grave, and the bones of my teammates can often be dug up in this mountain, if there is no small cemetery of mine, their bones will be discarded in the wilderness, so I want to stay, but it takes a lot of money to rebuild, I know you have patriotic blood, but you are just a child, forget it. ”

Zhu Bo walked over and said to the old man: "Old man, it's hard that you don't watch the news, don't you know who my young master is? ”

The old man exclaimed in disbelief: "What? How else is the richest man in the world young?"

Zhu Bo turned on his mobile phone: "Old man, look at it yourself, the news is all about the deeds of my young master." ”

Lao Tzu glanced at his mobile phone a few times, knelt on the ground violently, and kowtowed to Li Daoxuan: "Thank you Li Shoufu for being willing to fund the reconstruction of the mausoleum, and I thank you for my deceased brother." ”

"Hurry up, please. ”

Li Daoxuan hurriedly helped the old man up, and said to Zhu Bo on the side: "I will invest 20 million to rebuild the hero's tomb, if it is not enough, continue to add more."

You are more familiar than me here, you can arrange this matter now, remember to release the news, anyone who finds the remains of heroic martyrs will be sent to the mausoleum, identified as true, and rewarded with 5,000 yuan.

The descendants of heroes, if you want, please come here to guard the tomb and take care of the cemetery, 10,000 yuan a month. ”

"Understand the young master, I will do it. ”

The old man pulled out crumpled, yellowed paper and a very old fountain pen in his pocket.

"Mr. Li, the old man has a reluctant request, I hope you can mention a word, the old man asks a skilled craftsman to carve the stone tablet, so that my group of robed brothers will bless you with good life and good fortune in the spirit of heaven. ”

"Good. ”

Li Daoxuan thought about it, nodded and agreed, picked up a pen and paper, and shook his hand to write a few big characters.

An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, 100,000 young people and 100,000 soldiers. Heroic and loyal souls!

The old man excitedly took the paper and knelt down to the cemetery: "Brothers, do you see? The descendants we once guarded have not forgotten us, brothers, if you have a spirit in the sky, please bless him......

Li Daoxuan, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, only smiled slightly after hearing it, but he didn't know that this trip to Burma and Yunnan was really because of his heartfelt patriotic and good deeds.