159. Don't even think about it

"Lanlan, do you remember Convasi? You tell me the story of it, and we'll go there for training together.

As the car sped along the Xin-Tibet line, I sat on the troop carrier and watched the scenery on both sides fly backwards. The deserted Gobi Desert has no trees, no water, and is yellow.

Just when he was bored, the driver suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and excitedly shouted: "It's Kangsiwa ahead!" ”

I hurriedly leaned over and looked in the direction he was pointing...... Consiva, a name that has always echoed in my heart.

In the western border of the motherland, some place names are destined to carry moving stories, and later I slowly learned about Shenxian Bay, Hongliutan, Sweet Water Sea, Shiquan River......

At that time, you told me that the deepest imprint on your heart was Consiva.

A battle of our army was fought in Kunlun Mountain, and the front finger was set up in Kangxiwa. After the end of the war, the former commander was evacuated, leaving the remains of 83 martyrs, and the descendants built the highest martyr cemetery in China - Kangxiwa Martyrs Cemetery here.

Later, the soldiers who died in the line of duty were also buried here, and up to now, a total of 106 martyrs are buried here.

I remember when you said this, your voice became reverent, and there were tears in your eyes, which made me deeply affected and yearned.

Back at the dormitory, I flipped through the map and snaked south along National Highway 219 to find Conxiva. At an altitude of more than 4,700 meters, there is no grave keeper in the Kangxiwa Martyrs' Cemetery, but the map is still marked with the legend of the settlement.

Looking in the direction of the driver's guidance, at the foot of the mountain in the distance, a low gray wall encloses a square circle, and a gray and black monument stands in the middle. Against the backdrop of the surrounding gray and yellow mountains, it sits there alone - this is the Kangsiwa Martyrs Cemetery!

Kangsiwa is a very magical place, no matter who the nearby garrison is, the first thing they do after taking office is to report to the martyrs in Kangxiwa, and they also consciously come to report their work regularly, which has formed a tradition. "You sat next to me and told me about the amazing legend of Kangxiwa, which made me feel the reverence of the soldiers walking on the New Tibet Line for this land.

I asked, "How far are we from the Martyrs' Cemetery?" ”

You say, "Less than 2 kilometers!" ”

Less than 2 km! I feel like I can touch the heartbeat of the owner of the mountain!

The task was in the body, and it was impossible to stop to worship, so the driver honked a long whistle to pay tribute to the martyrs. I also raised my right hand and gave a slow military salute.

Before the troops finished their tasks and were transferred, the superiors instructed all the soldiers to pay respects to the cemetery and bid farewell to the martyrs.

The phalanx of hundreds of people stood neatly in front of the cemetery monument, and the gusts of plateau wind blew, like a low mournful music.

I looked up at the monument. The monument is about 10 meters high, and there are 13 red traditional characters on it: The martyrs who defend the borders of the motherland are immortal! The tombs of the martyrs were lined up in columns......

Finally in this long-awaited spiritual highland, I felt a strong shock. This kind of shock does not require any solemn ceremony, nor does it need to lay out their deeds. When you face them, there is a feeling of emotion flowing quietly in your heart like the Karakash River across the mountain.

In front of each martyr's tomb is a gray tombstone, engraved with the martyr's name, former unit, date of birth and death, and place of origin.

The vast majority of the martyrs were only about 20 years old when they died, and the smoke and flames of war forever fixed their glory and bloomed firmly on the western front of the motherland......

While he was remembering, two whistles came from behind him. Looking back, the convoy of captains of another team was slowly passing by, and they were also paying tribute to the souls of the martyrs in heaven by honking their horns.

In an instant, thousands of cars sounded in unison, and the sound of whistles echoed in the valley for a long time. What soldier can withstand such a scene?

Tears had long blurred my eyes, and when I looked at the martyrs again, they were clearly standing there, with their backs to Kunlun Mountain, clenching the steel guns in their hands, waiting for the call of the motherland......

The strong highland wind blew, blew on my face, blew on my chest, and the sound of the wind came from far and near, like the neighing of a war horse, like a sharp sword unsheathed, and more like the cry of a warrior charging into battle......

You always tell me that I have no regrets in this life, and I will make a country with you! Why did you leave me halfway through? Shen Xinjing sadly remembered the previous events, and remembered Xiao Lanmo's appearance when he talked about heroes.

If the world asks what the word loyalty is, it must be the light in Xiao Lanmo's eyes.

The next morning, Shen Xinjing woke up very early, reading documents while eating breakfast, Secretary Qin on the other side didn't know what today's task was, and asked nervously: "President, what arrangements do we have today?" ”

"Oh yes, do you know how to drive? Today we go out to talk about business. Shen Xinjing ate the sandwich and said without raising his head.

"I know how to drive, President." Secretary Qin smiled and continued: "However, we have no business to talk about, the small business does not work at all, and the big business has collapsed." ”

"Okay, you go and hand over to the driver, and we'll leave later." Shen Xinjing gave the order directly, and he didn't like to say superfluous words.

Secretary Qin had no choice but to follow Shen Xinjing's instructions, and after finishing it, he came to Shen Xinjing's office.

Shen Xinjing was ready, and said to Secretary Qin: "The first, cloud micro enterprise!" Let's go to their company now! ”

Secretary Qin drove slowly in front, only pursuing stability, because Shen Xinjing was sitting in the back row and looking at the information, Yunwei Enterprise often cooperates with Lin's Enterprise, and this year it is absolutely necessary to give up this piece of meat in Lin's Enterprise's mouth.

Shen Xinjing thought that as long as he provided a detailed supply plan, so that the cloud micro enterprise could get a little more percentage of profits, there should be no problem.

Shen Xinjing prepared according to the ideas he had already thought of, and entered the cloud micro enterprise with the contract. The front desk answered Shen Xinjing first: "Hello, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for you Mr. Yun, don't you know if you're here today?" Shen Xinjing asked.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Nope." Shen Xinjing shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I can't see our Yun Zong without an appointment, our Yun Zong is very busy, and the schedule is very tight, please make an appointment first, and then contact you." The tone of the front desk was cold.

Shen Xinjing felt that she couldn't wait, so she broke in in a hurry, "Mr. Yun, where are you?" "The front desk couldn't stop Shen Xinjing at all.

Shen Xinjing watched someone come out of the office and said, "Let go of her and let her come." ”

"Yes! Mr. Yun! The people next to him all retreated, and Shen Xinjing knew that this was Yunwei in front of him.

Shen Xinjing looked at Yun Wei and didn't know how to speak, so Yun Wei spoke, "Shen Xinjing, what you think is impossible!" ”