Guo Xiaohai soon received confirmation news about Ouyang Jun.

Headquarters of the East China District of the National Security Bureau.

Li Yilun was slightly hunched over and walked in front of him, looking shorter than before and much older. Guo Xiaohai followed him and looked at his slightly staggering steps, and inexplicably felt a little sad.

Lieutenant Colonel Staff Wang Zhifei had already pressed his fingerprint in front and opened the door of the room. As soon as he entered, Guo Xiaohai felt a solemn and slight tragic atmosphere.

The room was empty, with several beams of light and shadow intertwined, showing a table of more than a half-person tall in the middle of the room. On it was a glass cover. Inside the glass cover, there was a gold badge, a five-pointed star relief, mottled scratches, and a burnt and broken corner, all showing it was a memorial left over from the baptism of blood and fire.

Li Yilun stood beside him, and after a while, he sighed softly: "This is the only thing left by Ouyang Jun, and there are hundreds of passionate overseas men. After this battle, all of them have sacrificed their lives generously, and their bodies are gone..."

Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but tremble, "General, what's going on..."

Li Yilun raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was trapped in endless memories...

"... More than half a century has passed, but the ghost of militarism is still wandering... Behind the war, there is always the shadow of the chaebol. The tips we have mastered for many years, the Matsui chaebols in Japan have always been staunch supporters of militarism. After the failure of World War II, although they were temporarily dormant, they were always ready to move. At the same time, they continued to infiltrate and harass us through spy wars and commercial invasions... One of the Matsui chaebol family, the representative figures of Matsui Kikujiro, who has been engaged in biochemical and genetic warfare for a long time. This series of infamous biochemical weapons and experiments in Japan during World War II were related to them. In fact, since then, they have never interrupted such research..."

Hearing this, Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but shudder. He thought of the biochemical transformation base in Southeast Asia, the life experimental base on the border of the Maoist country, the monster that appeared, and Dr. Fukuhara's transformation man. All of this was indeed Japanese forces involved...

"...Especially in recent years, with the breakthrough in genetic research technology, the evidence we have mastered shows that their research has made great progress, and even substantial breakthroughs have been made..." Li Yilun's words made Guo Xiaohai excited.

"...Do you still remember the original Hou Junxiong spy gang?" Li Yilun asked suddenly.

How could I forget it? Guo Xiaohai nodded, a little heavy.

"...We later learned that at that time, the 'Madman' plan they launched had reached its final stage, and there was only one rare medicinal extract. They searched all over the world. Finally, this rare ancient medicinal plant may have some relic in China, so they found it..."

"Soul Pill?" Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel shocked, thinking of the red flame fruit in the backyard of his hometown.

"Well," Li Yilun nodded, "As long as you like, by chance, they were destroyed in your hands, and the male plant you contributed to Dr. Kang has been properly protected by us. However, they did not give up this attempt and are still infiltrating through various means. Recently, these guys have launched another 'Apocalypse' plan. The specific content is unknown. We estimate that it is still related to their attempt to resurrect the 'madman' plan of Emoto Ifuku..."

Resurrecting the war madman Emoto Izuru?! Resurrecting Hitler, Mussolini, and Hideki Sijo?... Guo Xiaohai suddenly felt that these statements seemed familiar, but he felt even more chilling.

"...We cannot grasp what step they have taken. You know, it can be very uneasy when they cannot grasp the virtuality of their opponents. So, after determining their research base on an island in the Pacific, we issued an order, of course, this cannot be done through official channels..."

"The one who carries out the mission is Ouyang Jun's overseas army?" Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but say as he looked at the medal covered with war baptism.

"Yes...but we have done sufficient responses, but we still didn't expect that their combat power has exceeded our greatest imagination... Ouyang Jun, more than a hundred athletes..." Li Yilun couldn't help feeling sad, "... They were alone overseas, going through the test of blood and fire again and again, without status, no honor, and even their own names cannot be left behind..."

Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel blood surging, and his eyes swelled.

"But, the Republic will not forget it!" Li Yilun suddenly straightened his body and said in a deep voice.

Guo Xiaohai could no longer control himself, and two lines of clear tears finally burst out from his eyes, and he burst into tears along his face. Beside him, Wang Zhifei's eyes were already dark red.

"Come back..." Li Yilun's voice suddenly said deeply in his ears.

Guo Xiaohai's body trembled. The old man called him back to the team and made his heart suddenly become messy.

He didn't say anything, stared at the broken medal in the glass cover in front of him for a long time, and Ouyang Jun's voice, appearance and smile appeared in his mind, and more than a hundred passionate athletes, with a passion, bravely striving for the country, and falling one by one in blood and fire...

"Salute--!" Wang Zhifei shouted in a deep voice, and the three of them stood up and saluted solemnly.

The low and sad music echoed softly, the glass cover opened, and the incomplete five-star medal slowly turned into a golden light and flew to the wall next to it. On the surrounding walls, medals began to emerge one by one. Soon, the surrounding walls were full of medals. Behind each medal was an unknown passionate man who sacrificed his life for the country!

Motherland, my great motherland, whether in war or peace, there are countless heroic children, who are sacrificed for your prosperity and strength, and shed their blood and never regret it!

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Yiyang, County Party Committee Courtyard.

"County Magistrate Guo, you are here," Ji Minqiang's secretary Gao Xiang hurriedly stood up when he saw Guo Xiaohai coming in, and said enthusiastically. "Secretary Gao," Guo Xiaohai greeted and handed over a cigarette.

Gao Xiang took it with both hands and placed it carefully on the table, "County Magistrate Guo, Secretary Ji and County Ma are already waiting, let's go over."

He led Guo Xiaohai to the secretary's office next to him. Although he was the second commander of Yiyang County, he was neither humble nor arrogant in front of others, or even in front of the top leaders of the ministries and commissions, and even had a hint of arrogance, but in front of Guo Xiaohai, he did not dare to act like a second commander in front of Guo Xiaohai, because he knew that he was not comparable to the young county magistrate Guo. Not to mention anything else, in Yiyang, except for the county magistrate Ma Youcai, whoever meets Secretary Ji had to make an appointment, but County magistrate Xiao Guo didn't need to, anytime and anywhere. Just say that this time, the two top leaders of the secretary and county magistrate were present at the same time, and no one could enjoy this treatment.
Chapter completed!