Half an hour ago, the Operational Staff of the Military District.

After listening to the secretary-general's front-line report, Ye Zhenbang turned his back and tears suddenly flowed.

In the thirteenth counterattack of the enemy army on the high ground, all the soldiers on the front line finally annihilated the counterattack enemy army and held the position in sixty-six days and nights of fighting.

The enemy fighter plane that Ye Chengze was riding on at that time confronted the enemy combat plane head-on at a high altitude, the wing was destroyed, the enemy fighter plane broke out of control, and exploded and crashed after rushing into the mountains and forests.

On the enemy destroying plane, in addition to Ye Chengze, the commander of the Flying Leopard Regiment, there was also Wei Zhijun, the battalion commander of the Kyoto Wolf Warrior Regiment.

By the time the battle report came, the front-line search had already found the wreckage of the bombed-out enemy fighter plane and the brim of the military hat that burned to the point of only a corner in the middle of the Kuolin Mountain.

Judging from the situation at the scene, it is very likely that Comrade Ye Chengze and Comrade Wei Zhijun died heroically in the crash of the enemy plane and sacrificed their lives for the country.

Ye Zhenbang's whole body was trembling.

After receiving such bad news, his originally upright back collapsed in an instant, like an ordinary person who had lost all his loved ones' blood, like an ordinary father who had lost his son, as if his soul had been suddenly drained, and he had aged a lot.

All the voices were crushed in his chest, and the emotions that continued to churn upwards were piling up, as if the flames were about to burn him out.

His father was a soldier and died on the battlefield, and he was determined to abandon his pen to serve the country from Rong since he was a child.

From enlisting in the army as a soldier to going into battle to kill the enemy, his fate was tied to the belt of his trousers, and he almost couldn't come back a few times.

The son also wants to follow his old path, and he chooses it, because it is a man's blood.

This time his son went to the battlefield, he was worried and proud at the same time, because that was the mission of a soldier, and it was the duty of a soldier!

But when he heard with his own ears that his son spilled his blood on the battlefield and sacrificed his life for the country, he still felt irrepressible grief and wanted to die, and his heart was broken!

As a soldier, Ye Zhenbang can't complain about his son's death, and the only way to vent his grief is tears.

Silent tears.

What comes to mind is the figure of the son, from childhood to adulthood, scene by scene, like a slideshow movie.

The secretary general also shed tears, and he wanted to step forward to support Ye Zhenbang and let him mourn, but Ye Zhenbang waved his hand to stop the secretary general from approaching.

He needed a space to be alone, a space where he could grieve and cry for his son.

At the same time, Wei Datong, the commander of the artillery regiment, also received the news of his son's heroic death.

Wei Datong didn't have Ye Zhenbang's forbearance, and when he heard the news, he immediately cried out of shape.

At that moment, he was not a regimental commander, not an iron-blooded soldier who only shed blood but not tears, and his iron will collapsed and disappeared into invisibility because he would be separated from his closest relatives from yin and yang.

He is just an ordinary father, he is a father who can't withstand a violent blow, and his pain and sorrow go straight to the heart and are indescribable.

He even complained that his son was young and frivolous and disobedient, if Wei Zhijun still obediently stayed in the Kyoto Artillery Regiment, don't go to the Southwest Military Region to experience the training, this counterattack will not be his turn to go to the battlefield, it will not be his turn......

The two fathers, in different ways, are grieving the loss of their son and grieving the loss of their son.

And as mothers, relatives, they don't know how to tell this news that is enough to make waves and devastate a family.

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