Hurried to the house, Xiao Yuanchao saw countless people in military uniforms standing silently in the family compound. These soldiers include soldiers, officers, colonels, generals, and even lieutenant generals and major generals.

Without exception, these soldiers were all neatly dressed and stood solemnly and quietly in the compound. No one spoke, no one made any discordant notes. And they stand straight and straight, and they no longer waver when they stand.

Xiao Yuanchao, who rushed back, didn't have time to pay attention to these soldiers, he rushed into the house frantically and rushed to the old man's bed.

The old man lay quietly on the hospital bed, with an oxygen tube inserted in his nostrils, and slept peacefully. It's just that the whole person has become skinny and withered, as if it has been drained overnight.

Xiao Yuanchao remembers very well that a month ago he was playing hide and seek with the old man, but now he is ......

"Hoo ......"

Xiao Yuanchao exhaled, sniffed hard, knelt lightly in front of the bed, and waited quietly, staring at the ECG monitor placed on one side with his eyes.

On the ECG monitor, the line that represents the disturbance of the heart shows a very weak beat, giving the impression that it can become a straight line at any time.

Xiao Yuanchao stared at it, Du Zhenhua and Lin Lan in the room also stared at it, and the captain of the guard was also staring at it.

No one spoke, no one dared to speak, not even gasping for air.

At this time, Xiao Yuanchao clearly saw that the curve representing the heartbeat had become stronger, even the same as the heartbeat rate of a young man. Full of the breath of life, full of vigorous vitality!

Seeing the curve of vitality on the ECG monitor, Xiao Yuanchao's tears poured out. What he saw was not that the old man was fine, but that the old man would soon be gone.

This is the return of light, the return of every dying person!

"Dad!" Du Zhenhua called the old man, and said softly with a smile in his eyes: "It's good to wake up, it's okay, there's nothing left, hehehe......"

"yes, it's okay, it's okay." Lin Lan also smiled.

It's a pity that everyone knows that they pretended to be forced, in order to reassure their father, and don't want his father to see their grief and pain.

The old man who woke up glanced at his son and daughter-in-law with cloudy eyes, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanchao, who was kneeling beside the bed.

At this moment, his cloudy eyes became brighter, and this brightness climbed to the extreme in an instant, shaking off the cloudiness, and becoming as full of vigor as before.

"The baby didn't come, did he?" The old man reached out and pulled out the oxygen tube in his nostrils, and sat up with his thin arms to support himself, as if he were a perfect person.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Yuanchao knelt down and took two steps forward, reaching out to grab the old man's dry left hand.

The old man smiled, and his smile was full of energy.

"Hehehe...... Well, not bad, not bad. The old man grabbed Xiao Yuanchao's hand and said: "Just come to the court, the baby is unstable, and I can't see the baby crying, hehehe......"

There was no notice to the baby, there is no doubt that this is what the old man meant.

"Time is running out, I'll finish what needs to be said." The old man turned his head to look at Du Zhenhua and ordered, "Let the people outside disperse and return to their respective posts." I don't need someone to send it, I just need to have family with me. ”

"Yes." Du Zhenhua immediately walked out.

"Boom ......"

There was a muffled thunderstorm, and the originally clear sky became cloudy at some point.

"It's going to rain?" The old man asked.

"Yes, chief, it's going to rain." The guard replied.

"Oh......" the old man thought for a moment and said, "Let them continue to stand, get drenched in the rain, and train the soldiers." ”

"Yes!"

The guards walked out, and in addition to the doctors, Lin Lan and Xiao Yuanchao were left in the house.

"Wine." The old man reached out for wine.

"Dad......" Lin Lan's eyes were red.

"Girl, it's the last sip of wine." The old man smiled very kindly.

Xiao Yuanchao didn't say a word, took out the wine jug he was carrying, unscrewed it and handed it over.

Taking the flask, the old man took a big sip and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Do you know why it's just the two of you?" The old man looked at Xiao Yuanchao and Lin Lan kindly, and sighed softly and said, "It's because of debt, debt......"

"Dad! …… Woo woo woo ......" Lin Lan covered her face and cried.

Xiao Yuanchao bit his lip and tried not to let the tears flow out.

"Daughter, grandson-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. When you arrived at our house, you have suffered too much and suffered too many grievances. The old man continued with a distressed face: "But there is no way...... Alas......"

No way, no way. Lin Lan was not happy when she married Du Zhenhua, not happy at all.

Xiao Yuanchao has come to this point, and it is completely the old man who pushes him forward. A murderous plan changed all the words of Xiao Yuanchao. The old man felt indebted, and he married his only granddaughter to Xiao Yuanchao.

"For the country, for the people!" Xiao Yuanchao said in a deep voice.

"Good! Good! Good! Hahaha......" The old man laughed, his face ruddy.

But suddenly, his body lay heavily on the bed, and the sparkle in his eyes faded at a rapid speed.

I'm running out of time, I'm running out of time!

"Grandpa!" Xiao Yuanchao stretched out his hand to support the old man's neck.

"Hehehe...... It's too much, too fast......" The voice, which was still full of air just a moment ago, became extremely weak.

"Let's, let them go...... Want, want, if others hear that the old man is dying, the money ...... Also train the troops...... Yes, yes, yes, will scold the mother......" The old man made a faint voice: "I am a, a little peasant...... The devil is here to fight ghosts, ghosts, ghosts...... Fighting, fighting warlords...... Beat Lao Jiang ...... Beat...... We're nothing, it's, it's, it's ...... Ordinary people, crops...... Don't get too grand...... It's simple, we're crops...... Skill...... The devil is here to fight the devil...... The jackals are coming to fight...... Jackal......"

The old man's voice became weaker and weaker, and the curve representing the heartbeat had become extremely faint!

"Child, child......" The old man stared at Xiao Yuanchao, holding Xiao Yuanchao's hand with his right hand.

Very hard, as if using all the strength of the whole body.

"Remember!" The old man struggled to get up, staring at Xiao Yuanchao.

"Drip—"

The curve representing the heartbeat straightens and emits a clear ticking sound......

"Dad!!"

"Grandpa!!"

Grief-stricken voices came out of the mouths of Xiao Yuanchao and Lin Lan at the same time.

The old man's body softened, but Xiao Yuanchao still clearly felt the power of the old man's palm holding his hand.

He still has something to say, and he still has something to say!

Suddenly, the straight line reprogrammed the curve and beat wildly, beating with unimaginable amplitude.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he sat up fiercely and let out a deafening roar at Xiao Yuanchao: "Protect the country!" Defend the country! Protector !! ”

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth, and all of it spurted onto Xiao Yuanchao's face.

"Boom!"

The old man lay down heavily on the bed, staring at Xiao Yuanchao with round eyes, waiting, waiting.

"I am Bai Qi, I am the god of killing, to kill to protect the country, to kill to protect the people!" Xiao Yuanchao made a promise to the old man while shedding tears.

Hearing this, a satisfied smile appeared on the old man's face, and the right hand holding Xiao Yuanchao was also released, and the whole person completely softened, and he fell into the bed and closed his eyes peacefully......

"Boom! Thundered! ……”

The thunder rumbled, the rain poured down, and all the people in the compound stood motionless in the fierce wind. They sang a song, majestic and sad, but also stirring and high-spirited!

"Forward, forward, forward! Our team is to the sun, and our feet are stepping on the earth of the motherland......"

In the song of the torrential rain, the bright five-star red flag and the military flag were raised at the same time, spreading and blooming in the wind......

ps: Only this article mourns the departed General Zhang, the people are gone, the iron bones have not been lost, the iron blood is still the same, for the country and the people. Hundreds of deaths are fighting to raise iron bones, and the general has no grudges. Sincerely, Regards!