Wan Lin's heart was even more anxious, Xiaohua never left without saying hello, this time there must have been something special, he was not worried about their safety, he knew that there was nothing to threaten these two elf-like little things.

What he is most worried about is that Xiaobai, a little thing who doesn't understand the habits of human life, will cause some heinous disaster. They are animals after all, and they have no human concept of good and evil, and only rely on their own likes and dislikes to decide any creature they oppose. Xiaohua has always followed her, and she has long been accustomed to obeying her orders, so it is difficult for Xiaobai to say, after all, the time of contact is too short.

Wan Lin turned his head to look at Xiao Ya, who was in a hurry, and said softly: "Don't worry, there are little flowers, they will definitely come back!" But after Xiaobai comes back, you must strengthen its training, and you must not let it come at will! ”

Xiaoya's delicate face was full of pear blossoms, and there was a cry in her tone: "Is it still useful to say this now, who knows if they will come back?" ”

Before the words fell, two figures, one yellow and one white, suddenly flashed in the distance, rushing straight in front of the two of them. "Little white, little flower... Woo..."Xiao Ya's voice trembled and squatted down, and she picked up two small things suddenly.

Xiaobai wagged his big tail shamelessly, as if he had returned with honor. Xiaohua knew that she was in trouble without saying goodbye, so she drooped her tail and buried her head in Xiaoya's soft chest to peek at Wan Lin with her eyes.

Wan Lin's face tightened, and he shouted to Xiaohua sharply: "Come down, what are you doing?" Seeing Wan Lin Tieqing's face, Xiaohua timidly broke free from Xiao Ya and jumped to the ground, took out the light blue gem from her mouth, and handed it to Wan Lin.

Wan Lin bent down to take the stone, raised his foot and kicked Xiaohua, and raised his hand in anger to throw the stone out. Xiao Bai, who jumped to the ground with Xiaohua, suddenly roared, his eyes flashed with pink light, and he squatted back, looking like he was about to pounce on Wan Lin.

"Huh" Xiaohua saw Xiaobai's movements, raised her right paw and slapped Xiaobai fiercely, knocking Xiaobai on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ya shouted at Wan Lin and reached out to snatch the sapphire. Seeing Xiaobai lying on the ground humming, he quickly bent down and picked Xiaobai up, and said to Xiaobai: "You can't beat my sister!" , Xiaobai will be obedient in the future", Xiaobai put his head into Xiaoya's arms and wagged his tail aggrievedly.

At this time, Minister Niu of the Changbai Military Region drove to pick them up, and Dean Wan walked down from the upper floor, saw that Xiaohua and Xiaobai had returned, and said nothing, waving them to hurry up and get in the car.

The car drove straight into the gate of the military hospital of the Changbai Military Region and went straight to the "farewell hall of the remains" in the backyard. The doors of the farewell hall were flanked by two rows of heavily armed soldiers.

Seeing Dean Wan and Minister Niu with the rank of lieutenant general on their shoulders getting out of the car, with a voice: "Salute...", the two rows of mighty soldiers forcefully lifted the gun body to the front of their bodies with their right hands, moved the bullet magazine with their left hands, and looked at the two generals and the next hospital Director Liu, Wan Lin and Xiaoya.

Dean Wan and the others returned a military salute to the soldiers who saluted them with guns with solemn expressions, and then walked into the hall full of wreaths.

On the wall directly opposite the hall hangs a long black banner, on which the large white characters of "Revolutionary Martyrs Are Immortal" are solemn. In the middle of the hall are rows of neat black square boxes, surrounded by flowers.

Dean Wan looked at the row of urns that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his originally majestic face suddenly became very old, and his body shook suddenly. Xiao Ya and Wan Lin next to him hurriedly grabbed his arms on both sides.

Dean Wan gently pushed away Xiao Ya and Wan Lin, slowly stood up straight, slowly raised his right hand and put it on his forehead, and nagged in his mouth: "Brothers! I'm coming, your company commander... Here we go! He slammed into the front of the stage, stroking the cold boxes lying quietly on the stage, and burst into tears!

Wan Lin and Xiaoya stood up and gave a solemn military salute to the martyrs on the stage, and then took off their military hats and bowed deeply three times. They represent the soldiers, and on behalf of the younger generations, they are saluting the martyrs!

The mournful music in the hall sounded slowly, the sad tone, and the solemn and solemn military honor guard outside the door attracted many people who came to the hospital for medical treatment, and the crowd of onlookers became more and more, and the backyard of the hospital was crowded in a blink of an eye.

Minister Niu and Dean Liu, who had saluted, came over, picked up Dean Wan and comforted them softly. Dean Wan straightened up, glanced at the brothers affectionately, and said loudly, "Go!" Brothers, the old company commander will take you home! The tone suddenly became sonorous and powerful, and the eyes full of tears oozed a light of Yiyi.

This is the soldier, this is the grief and the transformation of the strength of the soldiers of the republic! Dying on the battlefield is the glory of a soldier, and Dean Wan feels honored and honored to have such a subordinate!

With the voice, a team of female soldiers with black hoops around their arms and white flowers on their chests suddenly appeared in the hall, they gently lifted the urns of the martyrs and slowly walked out of the hall with the mourning music, and quietly placed the urns on a military truck without a canopy, on both sides of the truck stood two rows of fully armed soldiers facing outward, and above the cab in front of the car stood a striking plaque with white characters on a black background: "Send the martyrs home"!

The crowd of onlookers outside saw this scene and suddenly realized that this was the ashes of the martyrs. A little boy of six or seven years old suddenly broke free from his mother's hand, ran to the wreath placed at the entrance of the hall, picked two flowers, ran to the truck, and cried out in a childish voice: "Uncle, help me to give it to them!" Xiaoya walked up to the boy and picked him up, asked him to scatter flowers on the urn, and then gently sent him to his mother.

Seeing the boy's actions, the people on the side were one, two, three...... Countless people spontaneously walked forward, silently grabbed the flowers on the wreaths, and gently sprinkled them on the urns of the martyrs......

Seeing this scene, Dean Wan, whose face was full of tears, suddenly straightened his waist and shouted loudly to all the soldiers present: "All soldiers have: salute ......"!

The vigorous word "salute" looks particularly heavy and long in front of the quiet farewell hall. All the soldiers present stood tall and saluted in front of the crowd who laid flowers to the martyrs!

The hearse, guided by two military jeeps with police lights on, slowly drove out of the military hospital......

The hearse slowly drove towards the military airfield under the guidance of two dark green military jeeps. Dean Wan did not get into the jeep, but took Wan Lin and Xiaoya to stand in the compartment of the open-top truck, accompanying the heroic souls of the martyrs. Xiaohua and Xiaobai also seemed to feel the sad anger, standing on the shoulders of Xiaoya and Wanlin, their mouths tightly closed, and their two eyes staring ahead.