"This, aren't these two children Yun Ting and Yutang?"

"Yes! Didn't these two children go to the southern Xinjiang to join the army in their early years? Is this a sacrifice?" The villagers felt a little unacceptable when they saw this scene. After all, this was the child they watched.

"Yun Ting, my child..."

At this moment, an old woman dressed in plain clothes and gray hair walked out from behind the crowd. When she saw the photo, the old woman burst into tears and her hands were trembling.

"My child..."

The old woman rushed to Jiang Yunting's urn, but unfortunately she was old and unstable, so she almost fell down.

Chu Jingzhe helped the old woman up, "Auntie!"

The old woman pushed Chu Jingzhe's hand away, threw herself on the urn, and burst into tears.

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingzhe's tear gland collapsed instantly. What he feared the most was to see such a scene.

Not only Chu Jingzhe, but also Xu Feng beside him, and dozens of soldiers in the guard of honor behind him were all sad, and tears were circling in their eyes, but they still maintained their standard military posture and remained as motionless as a mountain.

As for Tan Xiaoxiao, he had already walked aside, covered his face and cried.

Even those iron-blooded men who bleed but did not cry on the battlefield were filled with tears, let alone her, a sentimental woman.

Once, I remember many people asked Chu Jingzhe, were you afraid before going to the battlefield?

Chu Jingzhe was silent for a long time and nodded.

He is afraid!

In fact, he was more scared than everyone else.

It’s not because I’m afraid of death, but because my brother who was still drinking and talking to each other yesterday would never be able to see him again in a blink of an eye.

He was afraid that when he was cleaning the battlefield, he would see those blood-stained comrades in the battlefield and would never wake up.

He was afraid that when he sent his comrades' corpse home, he heard the heart-wrenching cry of their family.

"salute!"

Xu Feng's even more swallowing sounded.

Everyone raised their right hand and pointed their fingertips straight into their temples!

A standard military salute, which is the best they can give, and is the only respect.

"Auntie, Yun Ting sacrificed his life for the country and is a hero of the country and nation!" Chu Jingzhe held back his tears and said in a low voice.

"I don't want him to be a great hero. I just want him to be alive, I just want my son..." The old woman cried so hard that she almost fainted.

yes!

For them, the so-called fame and fortune are not as safe as his return.

"Brother, brother!"

Immediately afterwards, a strong man rushed into the crowd. This man was about in his early twenties and was so burly that he was a little stronger than Xu Feng.

He is eighty-slightly similar to Jiang Yunting. When he saw him, even Chu Jingzhe thought several times that this was the second brother who fought side by side with him.

However, it is not!

Jiang Yunxiao came to his brother's ashes, knelt on his knees, and tears rolled in the red tiger's eyes.

The father died early, and the two brothers and mothers depended on each other in the family. In his consciousness, the eldest brother played the role of the father.

I remember one time, the child next door said that he was a wild child without a father. When my brother heard this, he went out with a kitchen knife on his back.

The next day, the children who mocked him apologized to him. Jiang Yunxiao didn't know what his brother did after he left yesterday.

Many years later, he realized that his brother came to the door with a kitchen knife on his back and left a sentence, "If anyone goes around, I will kill him!"

More and more villagers were watching, but when they saw this scene, no one spoke, and their faces were very serious.

After a long time, Jiang Yunxiao raised his head and looked at Chu Jingzhe and asked, "Are you my brother's comrade-in-arms?"

Chu Jingzhe nodded, "I'm sorry, I couldn't bring your brother back, he died for his country!"

This sentence undoubtedly looked like a sharp knife, stabbing Jiang Yunxiao in the heart. For a moment, complex emotions flashed in the young man's eyes, and eventually turned into sadness.

Chu Jingzhe empathized with it.

Jiang Yunting is not only his elder brother, but also his second brother.

Chu Jingzhe stretched out his hand, and a guard of honor stepped forward and handed a folded flag into the former's hands.

"Crazy..."

Chu Jingzhe pulled up the flag and shook it suddenly. A large flag suddenly unfolded and fluttered in the wind.

On the flag, a lifelike dragon appeared before everyone's eyes.

The dragon's tail circled below, the dragon's body was strong and powerful, and the dragon's claws were extremely sharp. It was about to tear apart the sky, and the dragon's head held its head up and chanted for a long time in the sky.

For a moment, people felt that the Canglong seemed to be coming alive.

The momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers is frightening.

"This is the military flag of the Shura Iron Cavalry in southern Xinjiang!"

Even ordinary people have seen this flag on TV.

It represents the legendary legion that is invincible and the invincible army that is terrifying from all directions.

In fact, it is known that this military flag represents the Shura Iron Cavalry in the southern border. In fact, this military flag did not originally belong to the Nanye, but to the Northern Legion.

When the military flag was distributed, the military headquarters made four military flags, namely Canglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise!

According to the original idea, it was to award the No. 1 Canglong Banner to the Nanye Army, which had outstanding military achievements. After all, this army made immortal contributions to the founding of the country.

The predecessor of the Nanye Legion, the Shu Army, was the legion with the largest number of people participating in the war, the most outstanding military achievements and the most tragic sacrifices.

Giving them the Canglong Banner is worthy of its reputation.

However, the Nanye Army suffered several catastrophes and suffered great damage to its vitality, and its family's wealth was wiped out, and it was in a period of weakness.

In addition, the veterans either died in battle or retired due to injuries, and the military headquarters did not have much say.

In the end, this Canglong Banner, which should have belonged to them, was forcibly taken away by the North Army.

Afterwards, the North even openly spoke out and provoked.

"Haha...Nanye, what qualifications do you have to hang this Canglong Military Flag?"

"Nanye can find out how many people can fight now? Only by giving this Canglong Military Flag to us in the northern border will it deserve it. Give you the reputation of only falling Canglong Flag!"

The ridicule immediately made countless Nanyemen angry. The day after the news was announced, millions of Nanye Army gathered and set off, and they were bound to go to Longdu to ask for an explanation.

However, at this moment, a voice came from Nanye.

"In five years, I will ask you to return the Canglong Banner!"

The person who said this was not Governor Cheng, who was in charge of the seal of the Governor of Southern Xinjiang at that time, but a young man in his early twenties.

This young man is called Chu Jingzhe.

In response to this, the northern border laughed at it and said, "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

The giant dragon never cares about the provocation of ants, and it is impossible to kill a single step.

I don't even bother to know the name of the ant.

However, no one expected that after a few years, this young man rose like a comet, with his troops reaching out to the point of being unstoppable. He alone suppressed the entire northern border and even the army of the four sides so hard that he could not raise his head.
Chapter completed!