Chapter 607: The Heroic Soul Returns

In the blue sky, a Y-20 transport plane is flying above this endless blue sky.

Sitting in the cabin, looking at the clouds at his feet, Yun Tian's heart was not a taste.

Also sitting in the cabin, in addition to Yuntian, there were Niu Boyu, Honglong, Pan Yao, Tang Xi, as well as fangs, big-faced tigers, pandas, lone wolves and mad dogs who were withdrawn from the front line.

There are also the head wolf, bald eagle and Ji Yong who return together, but this other special passenger is the battle hero Husky.

Yun Tian, who was holding the urn, his eyes were still red, and the memories of scenes and huskies from childhood to adulthood kept appearing in his mind.

No one in the cabin spoke, and the only thing that made everyone happy in this oppressive atmosphere was the crash of the plane in which Colonel Cachar was traveling.

And except for the head wolf, the bald eagle, Ji Yong and Yun Tian, the others didn't know the inside story, but everyone guessed that Yun Tian must have done it.

Even if he didn't come forward in person, the death of this culprit must have something to do with him.

But no one asked, and his death could be regarded as a consolation for the husky's spirit in the sky.

"Bluebird reports that we have entered Chinese territory."

In this lifeless atmosphere, the sound from the cockpit made everyone can't help but look out of the cabin.

The vast territory under their feet is the home they defend with their lives, and every brick and tile here is their sworn protection.

Looking at the beautiful scenery under the blue sky and white clouds, only the soldiers who returned from the battlefield knew the preciousness of this peace.

Yuntian will never forget what Colonel Jì Cachar said.

Maybe one day, war will happen in your country.

As a soldier, Yun Tian will not disbelieve this sentence, but he will protect it with his life.

Whoever dares to invade will fight to the death.

Suddenly, under the clouds, a formation of four fighters emerged from the clouds and came directly to the left and right sides of the transport plane.

These four J-11 fighters, as proud as eagles in the air, flew freely and joined the transport aircraft team.

"Blue Bird, Blue Bird, we have received orders from our superiors to escort you and welcome the heroic soul home!"

In the interlocutor, the head machine as the captain keeps repeating.

"Husky, did you hear it, you are a hero!"

Holding the urn in his arms again, Yuntian's tears swirled in his eyes, and everyone's eyes were red.

The panda sat across from the clouds, with a prosthetic leg, clenched into fists, unable to utter a word.

Compared to the husky, he is very lucky to be able to come back alive and can continue his life in the future.

The head wolf looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, although this time the incident could not be reported in a big way, but it was reported inside.

Huskies are recognized as martyrs and buried in the martyrs' cemetery, while pandas go directly to the local work, but their past is kept secret for the rest of their lives.

Escorted by four fighter jets, the transport plane flew towards the airport with the heroic soul on board.

As the transport plane slowly landed on the clean and tidy airfield, the fighter jets in the air flew at a low altitude and once again skimmed the sky.

This is their greatest respect and farewell to the souls of the heroes, and it is also their best praise as soldiers.

The rear hatch of the transport plane slowly opened, and a group of people and horses also got up and walked towards the ground.

At this time, on the ground, all the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Brigade in the country were lined up in two rows under the leadership of the head of the military region.

"Look to the right, take a breath, salute!"

With the chief's order, hundreds of soldiers who rushed to greet him raised their right hands in unison.

In the solemn military salute, Yun Tian straightened up, held the urn covered by the red flag, and walked off the plane step by step.

The people who followed him also stood up straight, and slowly walked past the soldiers in the military salute procession, who were seeing off the huskies.

The panda on crutches, his eyes were full of tears, and he returned to his motherland again, like a teenager who left home, and finally came to go home.

Step by step, Yun Tian felt that the urn in his arms weighed a thousand catties, and the heroic soul inside finally returned to his homeland.

"The military soul is immortal, the heroic soul is unyielding, the Chinese man, serve the country with a hundred deaths!"

The soldiers of the Sky Wolf Brigade were also soaked with tears, and slogans resounded through the empty airport, and the heroic soul seemed to be looking at the sky.

On the opposite side, the two old men who came accompanied by several female soldiers were the husky's adoptive parents, and the one who accompanied them was also the sister that the husky recognized in the orphanage.

At this time, the three of them were crying silently, and after receiving the news of the husky's sacrifice, the two old men who were over half a hundred years old cried and fainted many times.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't protect my comrades!"

Seeing the husky's parents, the panda took two quick steps with his crutches, and he knelt on the ground with a plop and cried.

He was the captain of that mission, and now that his teammates have died, he's always haunted him.

If the husky hadn't come to rescue them, he would have had the best chance of escaping, but for the sake of his comrades, he still charged wildly.

"Silly boy, hurry up, we don't blame you."

Seeing the disabled panda, the two old men hurriedly helped the panda up and wiped his tears like a loving father.

"Linlin, he is a good boy, although he died, you must continue to defend the country for him."

Taking Guo Linlin's urn, the husky's adoptive parents looked at the photo on it, and the grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man made the bodies of both people shake.

But they did not complain, because they were proud of their son, and although he died, he died a well-deserved death.

For the sake of justice, too many people have become unsung heroes, and it is precisely because of their sacrifices that more innocent people have been saved.

Generations of heroes have succeeded each other to have the good life they have now, and they have no regrets about it.

The convoy carried the souls of the heroes and drove towards the martyrs' cemetery in the distance, and along the way, police cars escorted them.

Every time they arrive at the intersection, there will be traffic police to open the way for them to let them go, and looking at the military salutes on both sides of the road along the way, the tears of the two old people seem to be broken.

Holding the urn tightly, Guo Linlin's mother's crying was heartbreaking, and she couldn't imagine that in just a few months, yin and yang would be separated, and no one could comfort her in the pain of losing her child.

Guo Linlin's father gritted his teeth, but tears still fell down his eyes, stroking the urn as if he was caressing his son's head.

All the way forward, no one could speak in the car, and Yuntian's tears were constantly flowing, looking at the martyr's cemetery among the green mountains and green waters, where there were other comrades-in-arms lying down.

Life and death, everyone will have a kind of liberation from being reborn after the catastrophe, but they would rather lie on that land by themselves.

This is the comrade-in-arms, this is the responsibility of soldiers, they never dare to forget, and they will never forget.

After putting the urn into the tomb with their own hands, the two old men could no longer stand, but fortunately, they were always accompanied by someone and hurriedly helped them down.

"Good brother, I'll send you one last ride!"

Grabbing the shovel on the side, Yuntian shoveled the first shovel of soil, and Pan Yao, Tang Xi, Niu Boyu and others also came up one after another.

With a shovel, the urn was buried in the mausoleum, and the stele that had been made long ago was also pasted with a picture of the husky.

On his side was the night owl, and the two brothers were neighbors from now on, looking at the two comrades-in-arms lined up, Yun Tian let out a long sigh.

"Da Da Da ......"

Gunshots rang out, bullets whistled into the sky, and the eyes of the soldiers who held the trigger were soaked with tears.

The parting of comrades-in-arms is always heartbreaking, especially even if they are gone, the glory of the past cannot be mentioned to anyone.

This success prevented new weapons from entering the hands of the militants, which would directly lead to victory or defeat in the next war.

At the same time, millions of living beings will be rescued in a greatly reduced time, but they will not know that there are such heroes in this world.

It was his efforts that accelerated the progress of the war, and it was his efforts that saved millions of people from the chaos of war.

In the midst of the gunshots, the military song was loud, and the military song moved the heavens and the earth.

"Wait, if there is a day, I will stay with you."

Stroking the stone stele, Yun Tian gritted his teeth and said, the departure of the two comrades-in-arms was both sad and expected for them.

Bullets and bullets, they are not gods, they will fall at any time without copper skin and iron bones.

But since they have chosen, they will no longer back down, because of the unchanging faith of defending their home and country.

The silent martyr's cemetery once again returned to quiet, and a heroic soul was buried in this green mountain and cypress.

The flowers in front of the mausoleum are colorful, and the smile of the heroic soul is like that.

Sky Wolf Brigade Training Base.

Once again, when I returned to this clean and tidy base, everyone's faces were ugly.

Because next, there is one more person who is leaving, and that is the panda.

The panda, who was rated as a second-level military merit, is about to leave professionally, and now, he is standing in front of everyone.

Looking at the neat procession, the panda's eyes were red, but his mouth was smiling.

This forced smile made him look so painful, and he looked around with his hands clenched into fists.

"I'm leaving, but I don't want to cry and leave, because this is my home, and I am not allowed to cry, and whoever cries I will turn my face with whom."

The panda wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but now everyone's eyes were red, looking at the severed panda, his heart was too bitter.

"Captain, you're singing our duet, see me off."

There are too many words to say, but the panda can't say it anymore, choked up, tried to hold back the cry, and said to Yuntian.

"We're all sharpshooters, ready to sing!"

Yun Tian nodded, and under his command, the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Brigade once again sang their favorite sharpshooter song.

In the loud singing, with crying and unwillingness, the panda smiled and waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the car driven by Ji Yong.

The car grew farther and farther away, eventually disappearing into the horizon

"Cry, it's better to cry!"

Seeing that the panda sitting in the co-pilot seat had not spoken, Ji Yong sighed, and holding back only made him more uncomfortable.

"I don't want to leave!"

Tears are like floods that open the floodgates, and the panda suddenly can't cry, which may be the biggest regret in his life.

But his regrets, someone will do it for him.