Xiao Feng met the prime minister's old man at the door, the old man was very low-key, with only three cars, followed by a secretary and bodyguards.

"Ah Feng, are you all ready?" The Prime Minister asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, it's all ready." ”

"Then let's go inside!" The old man took a step and walked towards the funeral home.

Xiao Feng was busy supporting on the side, while the secretary and bodyguard were one step behind and followed!

When he came inside, he heard the cries of the family members, and the old man sighed, but he didn't make a sound, he was equally sad in his heart!

"Chief!" Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue walked over quickly, stood up straight and saluted.

The old man waved his hand: "Leave me alone, do what you have to do." ”

"Yes!"

"Ah Feng, accompany me to meet the families of the martyrs."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, and walked towards the location of the family member with the old man of the prime minister.

The family members have already received the news that the prime minister's old man will come to the memorial service today, and at this time, they saw Xiao Feng accompanying an old man over, and then took a closer look, isn't it the big leader on TV?

"The Prime Minister is here!" I don't know who said it, but the family members all stood up.

"Guys, I've come to see you." The prime minister's old man stopped and looked at these family members: "No one wants such a thing to happen, but it has happened." They sacrificed their lives to defend the interests of the country, they defended ......"

Listening to the words of the prime minister, the family members were sad and couldn't help but cry bitterly.

The Prime Minister's eyes were also filled with tears, but he held back: "I hope you can all cheer up, those who are alive, still have to live well, don't you?" The country will not forget them, will not forget the contributions they have made......"

"Prime Minister......

Xiao Feng stood beside him, just watching quietly, he could feel the sadness of the prime minister's old man, and he could also understand the sadness of these family members......

"Old Xiao, as soon as you are ready, you can start." Zhao Yue stepped forward and whispered to Xiao Feng.

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded: "Old man, you go and sit down first, the memorial service will start soon." ”

"Hmm." The prime minister agreed, said goodbye to the families of the martyrs for the time being, and went to his place.

The mourning music sounded slowly, except for those who were seriously injured in this operation, all the remaining members of Long Yan arrived, all of them were dressed in military uniforms, with white flowers stuck on their chests.

They lined up and stood at the bottom of the mourning hall, staring at the crystal coffin in the sea of flowers, inside was the remains of the martyrs, covered with a bright five-star red flag!

On the mourning hall, a long banner was pulled, which read: 'Longyan Martyrs Memorial Conference', and then below was a big word 'Lay'.

Below, there are photos of the martyrs, young and handsome faces, with sunny smiles, but this smile is forever fixed in the frame.

The mourning music became louder and louder, Zhao Yue took the microphone and walked to the middle position, this memorial service was presided over by him.

"Leaders, guests, and comrades, today we will hold a memorial service for the sacrificed comrades of our Longyan team......"

Zhao Yue didn't have a draft, and he didn't hold a memorial service for ordinary martyrs, because the Longyan team has never engaged in formalism!

I am their political commissar, and every soldier of the Longyan clan is a good soldier and an elite soldier...... In a dangerous mission, these comrades sacrificed......

Now, the memorial service begins, mourning music is played, wreaths are laid, and let us send the last journey to these sacrificed comrades......

The mourning music was louder, and wreaths were carried in from the outside, and when he passed by Zhao Yue's side, he looked at the words on it and read it.

But when his eyes fell on the first wreath, he couldn't help but be surprised, hesitated, and still read it: "The No. 1 leader presents a wreath, and the couplet is 'donating his body and dedicating himself to stay in the world for a long time, sacrificing his life to take the righteous heroic soul and smiling in the sky'!" ”

The family was shaken, and the No. 1 chief sent a couplet? But then they cried even more sadly, and at the same time felt faintly proud!

"The prime minister laid a wreath, and the elegiac couplet is 'loyal to the soul and the blood turns into spring rain, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring and the spirit is crying ghosts and gods'!"

"General Sun Changliang of the General Staff Department laid a wreath, and the couplet is 'the heroic spirit of the green mountains and green waters that will remain before his death, and the Chinese pine and cypress can comfort the heroic soul after death'!"

"General Nie Yuan of the General Political Department laid a wreath, and the couplet is ......"

“……”

Although this memorial service was as low-key as possible, the four major ministries still sent their own wreaths, after all, as the leaders of the four major ministries, Sun Changliang and the others all knew about the existence of the Longyan clan.

"All stand and salute in silence!"

'Huh', the members of the Longyan team, all stood up and took off their hats, stared at the familiar photos, raised their right hands, and saluted!

The three giants of Long Yan stood side by side, also saluting, staring at the photos on the mourning hall, with a sad look on their faces.

The mourning music is tear-jerking, and the family members are crying bitterly, life and death, at this moment, have been the greatest interpretation!

"Prime Minister, please." Zhao Yue took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but he opened his mouth, and his voice was still trembling and hoarse.

The old man stepped forward and took the microphone, he withdrew his gaze from the crystal coffins one by one, and pursed his lips: "The first sentence, they are the heroes of the country and the heroes of the nation......" As he spoke, the old man slowly bent down and bowed a ninety-degree deep bow to the crystal coffin.

It took half a minute for the old man to get up, and it could be seen that it was rare for him to maintain it for so long at his age.

The moment he looked up, Xiao Feng could clearly see a trace of pain on his face, people are old, and there are always various problems with their waist and legs, even if he is the prime minister, it is no exception.

"The second sentence, thank you for cultivating such excellent soldiers, on behalf of the country and the people, I thank you......" The prime minister looked at these family members, bent down again, and did not get up for a long time.

The family members all looked at the old man in a daze, and their hearts were even more sour for a while, and they couldn't tell what it was.

"Old man." Xiao Feng saw that it was a little difficult for the old man to straighten up, so he hurriedly stepped forward and helped him: "Are you okay?" ”

The old man shook his head and said softly: "Compared with the pain of these soldiers' injuries and deaths and the pain in the hearts of these families, my pain is nothing. ”

Xiao Feng was silent, he now understood why his old guy only looked down on the prime minister, and didn't even scold him, it was not unreasonable.

The memorial service is very simple, but it is very grand. After the ceremony, the crystal coffin was lifted by the members of the Longyan clan, and they left the funeral home solemnly and solemnly step by step.

The family members chased after them and cried even harder, because they all knew that this was the last time! The body was taken away and cremated, and a person of such a size became such a small box of ashes......

"Let's go, sir! The No. 1 leader sent you a wreath, the prime minister personally came to attend the funeral, and there are so many leaders, you kid is worth it, it's worth it! The old man was supported by the two members of Long Yan, looking at the crystal coffin that was getting farther and farther away, and the old man was in tears.

The bodies were all removed, and after a few more chats with the family, the prime minister also left accompanied by his secretary and bodyguards.

The Prime Minister has every opportunity, and it is very rare to be able to come to the memorial service, and it is impossible to stay here for a long time, and there is still an important meeting to attend later.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhou and I will go to the crematorium, and you accompany your family to the Dragon Tomb." Xiao Feng said to Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue nodded: "Hmm." ”

Xiao Feng and the others left with the car and went to the crematorium, while the family members were arranged by Zhao Yue to go to the special cemetery for the martyrs of Longyan - the Dragon Tomb.

Three hours later, military vehicles stopped at the entrance of the Dragon Tomb, Xiao Feng and Zhou Lei got out of the cars, and behind them, followed by soldiers holding urns.

Each urn was covered with a red cloth, and in groups of two, one holding a photo and one holding an urn, they formed a team and entered the Dragon's Tomb.

"Lao Zhao, we are back, you are optimistic about the family, don't let them act too radically." Xiao Feng called Zhao Yue, then took a deep look at the urn and led the team up.

This is Xiao Feng's second visit to the Dragon Tomb, and it has been a while since the last time he came, but looking at it, there are a few more new tombs.

Although the Longyan clan is elite, no matter how elite they are, they are also human beings and flesh and blood! Therefore, sacrifice is inevitable, plus they are performing difficult tasks, so the sacrifice rate ranks high in the whole army!

Therefore, in just two years, this place has been full of graves, and on the boulder at the entrance, every word is the highest remembrance of them.

"Ahhh......h

The grave has been prepared, just waiting for the urn to be put in, and with Xiao Feng's order, the urns began to be buried one by one.

"All members of Long Yan, salute our dead brothers!" Xiao Feng stood at the front and shouted.

'Whew', all members, salute again.

"Shoot!" Xiao Feng took out his matching gun, aimed it at the sky, and pulled the trigger.

'Bang bang bang', the gunfire in the dragon tomb continued, hundreds of soldiers fired guns together, and the gunshots were deafening! This is the best remembrance and the greatest respect for the dead comrades!

"Brothers, go all the way!" Xiao Feng shouted, waved his hand violently, and began to bury the soil, the urn was buried underneath, and then the tombstone was also erected!

"Lao Zhao, where's the thing?"

"Here."

"Put it on."

Zhao Yue nodded, took out the military merit medal and the new military rank that belonged to them, and placed them in front of the tombstone: "Brothers, let's go!" ”

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost, my brother Long Yan, even if he goes to another world, he is also a hero!" Xiao Feng's eyes wandered over the tombstone and said in a deep voice.

"You are gone, we will shoulder your responsibility and honor and continue to fight!" Zhao Yue also said in a deep voice.

"Brothers, take a sip and walk together on Huangquan Road!" Zhou Lei opened a bottle of liquor and poured it on the ground: "Let's go!" ”