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The towering military camp gradually came into view, and Fugui looked at the glass without blinking, just like a long-distanced child who came home to see his parents who had been away for a long time, and felt friendly and warm.

When I saw the military flag fluttering in the wind, like a wanderer who had been wandering outside for many years, I suddenly felt a sense of heroism surge in my heart. I stared at it for a moment, and a line of hot tears rolled quietly from the corners of my eyes.

For more than two months, they have endured hunger, cold, and illness that ordinary people cannot bear... With their infinite loyalty to the people of the motherland, and with their strong will as strong as steel, they have overcome one unprecedented difficulty after another, and finally returned to this land that they are stationed day and night.

When they jumped out of the helicopter, they were stunned for a moment: the comrades at the station stood in neat queues at the gate to salute them. A wide banner was hung on the gatehouse, saying: Warmly welcome the hero to return triumphantly!

The brigade commander and political commissar accompanied Commander Niu and several other officers to greet him with a smile: "Congratulations!"

Dawn shouted loudly: "Everyone stands at attention, salute!" Then he ran up to salute: "Report to the commander of the army, all the 'Sword of Justice' operation team returned to the team!"

Commander Niu walked to Fugui and stretched out his hand. Fugui hesitated and shrank his hands and said with a silly smile: "Commander, our hands and faces have not been washed for almost a month. They are very dirty, so why don't you hold them?"

"Oh?" Chief Niu Jung-Chief was stunned for a moment. He helped Fugui put his helmet straight, and used his warm hands to pull Fugui's cold red and swollen hands up high and said: "This hand is the cleanest in the world, because you use your own hands to clear away the dirt in this world. It is such a hand that upholds justice and maintains stability in the country. So I said, such a hand is the cleanest!"

He walked up to Xiaoyu, stroked the frostbite on his face with heartache and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Yu stood at attention and replied loudly: "It doesn't hurt."

Commander Niu slowly walked past them, helped them remove their equipment one by one, and then walked to the front of the queue to order: "All soldiers of the 'Sword of Justice', take off your combat boots."

The wealth was unknown, so they looked at each other, but still bent down and took off their boots. Their socks were all torn, and some had no soles.

Commander Niu then ordered: "Take off your socks."

The frostbite on Fugui's feet had not healed yet, so he took off his socks and exposed his red and swollen feet.

Commander Niu shook slightly, and his heartache eyes flashed over his red and swollen feet, and finally stayed on Yang Aiguo's feet. The frostbite on the Patriotic football team had already begun to ulcerate, and pus was flowing under the white skin. He almost rushed over and touched his feet, and after a long time he raised his head and said, "Can you still walk?"

Yang Aiguo replied loudly: "No problem, you can persist even if you participate in any action now."
Chapter completed!