In the evening, in front of the two somewhat dilapidated houses, after the car slowly stopped, Xue Chuang happily ran towards the house.

When Tang Yi and Yang Han walked into the so-called courtyard with large bags and small bags, they couldn't help but sigh.

Who is the Northwest Wolf, the captain of the most precious wolf brigade in the Western Military Region, and he is definitely a fierce general guarding the border pass.

But his home is the most dilapidated here, looking at the bungalow in front of him, I am afraid that this house is at least thirty years old.

Many places have been supported with wooden poles.

The yard is not small, and all kinds of vegetables are neatly planted in it, and behind the house are the lonely graves.

Tang Yi and Yang Han felt a little sour in their hearts, seeing that the vegetable plot was very neat, and the sister-in-law was also a virtuous person.

"Mom, Dad's comrades-in-arms came to see us and bought me new clothes!"

Xue Chuang pushed open the door and said to his mother, who was cooking.

Hearing this, Xue Chuang's mother was stunned, wiped her hands with her apron, and hurriedly walked out.

"Sister-in-law, give you an early year!"

When they met for the first time, Tang Yi hurriedly stepped forward, put down the things in his hand, and gave his sister-in-law a military salute.

"Come in! Come in! Come on, buy something! ”

The sister-in-law is a warm-hearted person, and when she saw Tang Yi's military salute, she immediately welcomed the two of them in.

The lights in the house are dim, and the forty-degree light bulbs are a little yellow.

The dilapidated furniture was there, but it was also cleanly cared for, and the wife of the Northwest Wolf was nearly forty years old, and her clothes were a little whitish, but they were very clean.

"This was all bought by the captain, and he said that he couldn't come back after the New Year, so he asked me to send it back."

Tang Yi smiled, these things were directly counted on the head of the Northwest Wolf.

"Don't fool your sister-in-law, when did your captain ever have any money."

Hearing this, the sister-in-law shook her head with a smile.

After sitting down, Tang Yi realized why she saw through her lies in an instant.

Every month, the Northwest Wolves' allowance was divided into several parts and mailed to the homes of his fallen comrades.

"It's not easy for them, a few of them are old, their only son died, and their already poor life is even more miserable, we can help them, so over the years, he hasn't taken a penny from his family, and Xue Chuang's tuition fees are all exchanged for the vegetables in this yard."

Holding Xue Chuang's hand, my sister-in-law didn't complain at all when she said this.

Maybe the husband doesn't come home often, maybe the husband doesn't pay a penny back home, but at least he is still alive.

And his comrades-in-arms have passed away forever, leaving only their elderly parents, and the pain cannot be erased.

"Sister-in-law, the house at home is a little dilapidated, why don't you move to the military compound to live?"

There is no TV at home, so my sister-in-law doesn't know celebrities at all, Yang Han asked while sitting on a chair next to her.

There should be a centralized placement for military dependents, she belongs to the families of non-commissioned officers, and there should be a house in the compound of the military district.

It's like she, who grew up in the military district since she was a child.

"I'm not used to it in the city, it just so happened that the house of a comrade-in-arms' parents' house collapsed, so I gave them the house, this is the home of my father's father on National Day, at that time the two old people were still alive, and it was convenient for me to come back to take care of them, and now the old people are gone, and someone needs to take care of them here, so I can't leave!"

My sister-in-law is a typical rural woman, she may not have a diploma after graduating from primary school, but she is very simple.

Rubbing her hands together and smiling, she would never let him be abandoned now that she had taken over this cemetery from her elders.

"Who's buried here?"

Through the window just now, Yang Han also saw those raised grave bags.

There was no monument, it was clearly a group of deserted graves, but there was no grass growing on them.

Obviously, this is all thanks to the careful care of the sister-in-law in front of her, so that these lonely graves are still clean after many years.

"My father-in-law and mother-in-law are also buried in it, and there are many former comrades-in-arms and brothers of my father-in-law, they are all heroes of the anti-Japanese resistance!"

The sister-in-law explained the ins and outs of this matter with a smile on her face.

During the Anti-Japanese War, this small village had a stronghold of devils, and at that time, the deceased father-in-law was a guerrilla in the vicinity.

There's a turret here, and there's a platoon of little devils stationed there, and they're guarding the bridge outside the town now.

Don't underestimate this bridge, but it is the main road linking the north and the south, and this platoon is specifically responsible for protecting that bridge.

This matter has been talked about by my father-in-law for many years, and now my sister-in-law is definitely reciting it backwards.

One day, news came from the large army that in order to supply the frontal battlefield, there were important materials in the rear that would quickly arrive at the front line.

It was the quickest place to get to the front, and if you detoured, it would take at least five days to get around.

Five days is a very critical moment for the ever-changing frontal battlefield, and whether or not this throat can be opened determines the success or failure of the entire battle.

Upon receiving this news, the guerrilla leader immediately contacted more than 20 guerrilla units in the nearby villages of Shili and Ba, and within two days a force of four or five hundred people had all gathered around their villages.

"The little devil's bunker is unusually strong, it is not so simple to capture in those anti-Japanese TV dramas, and the other party has machine guns and howitzers, if you want to pull out this bunker, it is definitely not something that these guerrillas can do!"

The current TV series completely distorts the true portrayal of the anti-Japanese resistance.

The little devils are so easy to deal with, and they are very well-equipped and not afraid of death.

There were only more than 20 people in a platoon, but the four or five hundred guerrillas gathered at that time were not sure of victory.

Most of them are earthen cannons, and there are only a few rifles, and there are only a few bullets.

There was no such thing as explosives packets, only home-made gunpowder and so-called grenades produced in the arsenal.

After the little devil's grenade exploded, hundreds of steel balls shot out in all directions, and no people or animals were born within a radius of more than ten meters.

When our grenade exploded, it split into two pieces, and the power of the explosion was only a few meters.

"The number is superior, the equipment is extremely poor, and some of the guerrillas are armed with broadswords, and they have received such a task without much military literacy, but they all rushed forward without regrets!"

Listening to his sister-in-law's words, Tang Yi and Yang Han seemed to have returned to the era of the Anti-Japanese War, and that night, the earth was stained red with blood.

Of the five hundred men, less than ten remained in the end, but the fierce battle ensured the success of the large army.

After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, my father-in-law stayed in this cemetery, guarding these comrades-in-arms who didn't even know their names, after all, he was the one who survived.

This is the origin of the lonely grave behind it, before his father-in-law died, he specially instructed that no monument should be erected in front of his grave, and he should be the same as those comrades-in-arms.

After hearing these words, neither Tang Yi nor Yang Han spoke anymore, and in silence, the military spirit was full of anger.

(End of chapter)