This old man is Liu Fugui's grandfather, a veteran, because of the advent of the Black Tower, he followed his son to live in the city, but he didn't expect to come here.

Liu Fugui was afraid that the old man would fall, so he took Old Man Liu's hand and took him to the temporary lounge.

After being busy serving tea and pouring water, helping to hold the old man's big box, shouting and asking for warmth.

Xie Jing and Dai Nanyan also followed, and there were still a few workers resting inside.

"The old man is so spirited!"

A worker asked, "Liu Xiaosan, how long does the old man live?" ”

Liu Fugui smiled and said, "Ninety-eight!" ”

"Hey, hey, that's amazing! More than ninety years of health is still so good! ”

Old man Liu sat down on the stool with a golden knife, took out a white sand cigarette, and said while smoking: "Old man, old man, when I was young, I walked dozens of miles without panting." ”

Old Fugui sat next to the old man with a smile and said, "Grandpa, why are you here, the traffic in this place is not very convenient, why did you come in?" ”

"What's this, I think when I was fighting devils, I didn't drill into what kind of forest, as long as the devils didn't pay attention to it a little, my marksmanship was not bragging, and I didn't have to run with a shot." Old man Liu is very spirited.

"Good, good!" Liu Fugui is very accustomed to this grandfather's long-term bragging, and he has heard more exaggerated, but Liu Fugui doesn't believe it at all.

According to the credit of the old man, how can there not be a medal.

"I'm old, I'm walking around outside, and a car came with two soldiers sitting on it, and when they saw me, they asked me why I came, and I told them that I came to see my grandson, and they drove me in."

Oh, then no doubt about it!

Liu Fugui nodded, it turned out that he came by car, which was about the same.

Xie Jing sat aside and asked curiously, "Grandpa, have you ever beaten a devil?" ”

"Not really!" Old man Liu shook his thumb, and his face was full of red light.

Liu Fugui covered his face and came again.

"Let me tell you, little friend, I think I fought guerrillas, drilled bomb shelters, and fought with bald heads. It's not just devils, I even had a fight with a moldy guy when I was young! ”

"Oh, you've also participated in the anti-mildew aid court!" Dai Nanyan's eyes lit up.

"No, let me tell you, the marksmanship of the moldy guys is not bragging, their guns are better than ours, and when they come, they are covered with artillery fire, and the shells are like a whistle blowing in the ear, and they are very loud!

The cannonball is also very powerful, I have a soldier hiding in the hole, a cannonball hit, even the person with the hole disappeared, and then we dug for a long time before digging one of his hands, pitiful! ”

Although I have watched TV before, I have introduced the anti-mildew and aid to the DPRK and know some situations, but when this person tells it, the shock is incomparable.

"Our soldiers are all good, the weather is very cold over there, and you can't burn the fire at night, once you light up the fire, the moldy cannonballs will fly over! And we didn't eat well, and many soldiers drank snow water and had diarrhea, but they didn't survive. ”

The more Old Man Liu spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he seemed to be immersed in that war-torn era, remembering his comrades-in-arms who fell on the road.

Xie Jing and the others looked straight at Old Man Liu, looking at the wrinkles on his face, as if they could smell a choking smell of gunsmoke.

"Old man! Old man?! The shout came from behind him.

Xie Jing turned around and found two men in military uniforms standing there straight, calling out softly to Old Man Liu.

These two Xie Jing also knew each other, one was General Zhou, the head of this camp, and the other was the director surnamed Xia. (A mythical beast looms in mid-air)

Old Man Liu quickly came back to his senses, saw the two big guys laughing happily, and hurriedly said: "The two little offspring are here, I'll just say, you will definitely find me." ”

General Zhou touched his nose, it was a little embarrassing for a person in his thirties and forties to be called a little descendant, but he was relieved when he thought of the old man's age.

Director Xia stepped forward, gently shook Old Man Liu's hand, and said: "I just heard the old man talk about fighting mildew and aiding Korea, we are deeply moved, our soldiers can drive the moldy country out of the 38th parallel under such extremely unfavorable conditions, and this battle has played our peaceful development in China for decades!" ”

"By the way, old man, what kind of unit are you in the anti-mildew aid court? I'll see if I can help you get your former comrades back. ”

Hearing this, the old man's expression quickly dimmed, and he said in a trembling voice: "No need to look for it, I'm the only one left in our group." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, raised his right hand, dissatisfied with the wrinkles and green tendons, and saluted General Zhou with a non-standard military salute.

"I am Liu Wenfu, deputy commander of the 433rd Regiment of the 50th Army!"

General Zhou and Director Xia both saluted solemnly, and among them, Director Xia seemed to have thought of something.

"The 50th Regiment of the 433rd Army? Is it the 50th Army who was praised by Mao as 50 brave? Director Xia said incredulously.

Old Man Liu put down his hand, sat back on the chair, and inhaled the white sand cigarette in his hand.

Director Xia asked tentatively, "Old Man Liu, are you that battle hero Liu Wenfu?" Liu Wenfu, who killed more than 50 moldy countrymen by himself? ”

The old man said softly: "I'm not a big celebrity, is there anyone who imitates me?" ”

"Not really, but the stakes are high, do you have anything to prove your identity?" General Zhou's tone was really cautious.

"Well, I didn't want to bring them again." Old Man Liu waved his crutches and said, "Good grandson, bring my box." ”

Liu Fugui was stupid when he listened to it, he felt that he must have hallucinated because he didn't have a good rest today.

First of all, the old man of his own family was bragging, and then the two bigwigs of the camp came over, saying that the cowhide was real, and his grandfather was really a combat hero!

Oh, the world is so crazy.

Hearing Old Man Liu's words, Liu Fugui hurriedly took the suitcase, this suitcase Liu Fugui had seen when he was a child, and he had been curious about what was inside, but he never found a chance to open it.

Old Man Liu turned his back and slowly opened the box, slowly changed into a set of green old-fashioned military uniforms, and hung the medals on his chest one by one, and then opened the commendation order and handed it to General Zhou.

Looking at Mr. Peng's autograph on the yellowed paper, as well as a series of first-class merits on Mr. Liu's chest, General Zhou and Mr. Xia were dumbfounded and kept swallowing their saliva.

As soldiers, they know what it means!

This is a supreme honor, and with this letter, the major military regions of the country can be unimpeded, and it is also a casual matter to go directly to the heavens.

There are also medals full of bodies, behind each medal is the ultimate test of life and death, the thrill of escape under the grasp of death, and the smoke of blood and fire.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both felt that this matter had to be reported to the top no matter what, no matter what!

Everyone in the audience didn't say anything, different from the hustle and bustle when Xie Jing showed his ability, now, at this moment, in the hearts of everyone present, for this not tall white-haired old man.

Only respect!!