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Chapter 1409 A gift to Wei Ran(1/3)

In the pouring rain, the group of people passed through the ports between the two countries without any hindrance. Under the leadership of Zha Xifeng and his son, they got into a Coaster minibus that was waiting in advance.

This time, only Zha Xifeng and his son and Wei Ran were leading the team. Among the people accompanying them, there were only Lu Yao's son Lu Ming, Hai Dongqing, who was no longer young, and his daughter Gerile, who were also no longer young.

Wang Beizhan and his captor Li Dazhai, as well as Li Dazhai's son Li Shangwu.

Finally, there are Cha Yongfang’s younger brother Cha Yonghua, and even Cha Yonghua’s son Cha Zhiqiang.

After all the calculations, it was once again the same as Weiran's "dream" experience, and I managed to get 11.

Fortunately, when I come back this time, I no longer have to pass through deadly minefields, endure jungles full of locusts and poisonous snakes, and do not have to hide from the more difficult people everywhere.

"This is what my father left behind"

Before the car started to drive, Zha Xifeng took the gun case handed by her son from the passenger seat, opened it, took out a Bayi gun with a large five-leaf camouflage cloth strip wrapped around the butt, and handed it to

I saw Hai Dongqing sitting in the front row.

Almost at the same time, on the Panlong River on the other side of the border, Xia Shushi, who was left to help entertain many family members, also took out the relics belonging to Squad Leader Dao that Wei Ran had temporarily entrusted to him for safekeeping, and gave them to Lu

Yao.

Not to mention the sighs of the people on both sides, when the car drove into the Dongfeng Mine Clearance School in the heavy rain, the veterans in the car also subconsciously looked in the direction of the bombed ammunition depot, and the juniors and comrades beside them

The family members once again talked about their combat experience that year.

Finally, the car stopped under a temporary rain shelter set up near the entrance of the natural tunnel.

When the car door opened, Brother Yang, who had specially changed into a large five-leaf camouflage, wore a Bayi chest strap, and carried a Bayi bar on his shoulders, immediately raised his chest and raised his head to salute Hai Dongqing and others who came down.

Almost subconsciously, Hai Dongqing and others also raised their hands to return the salute, looking at the young and strong Brother Yang with burning eyes, looking at the camouflage uniform and ammunition carrying equipment on his body, as well as the weapons on his shoulders, as if from his

On my body, I saw myself from back then.

When Hai Dongqing, still holding the Bayi Bar in his hand, led the others and followed Zha Xifeng and his son through the entrance of the cave, which was guarded by Brother Yang himself, Wei Ran, who was walking at the end, stopped at the entrance of the cave.

"Mr. Wei, won't you follow him?" Brother Yang said, taking the initiative to light a cigarette for Wei.

"not going"

Wei Ran shook his head, took the cigarette and lit it, "Is it safe?"

"Do not worry"

Brother Yang pointed to the top of his head and replied, "I have sent people to guard this mountain from the top to the foot of the mountain. I have also sent people to guard the other two cave entrances and the surrounding villages, including the mountain where the cave you discovered last time is located.

People are guarding it.”

"I'm not worried, Captain Knife"

Wei Ran simply sat down on the steps at the entrance of the cave and asked sullenly, "But the bodies of the two martyrs over there must be taken back through official channels. Will these monkeys cause trouble?"

"They are not the only ones who can cause trouble."

Brother Yang's answer was particularly confident, "Don't worry, Mr. Wei, there won't be any surprises or obstacles in this matter."

Wei Ran nodded and did not ask any more questions. He just stretched out comfortably and stared blankly at the mountains and jungles in the rain.

During the slightly long wait, the crisp sound of firing from the Bayi Bar came from the other end of the mountain.

"Lend me your gun"

Wei Ran stood up as he spoke, took the Bayi bar from Brother Yang, pulled the bolt of the gun, pointed it above his head, and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

...

At both ends of the mountain, two Bayi bars fired three volleys of guns in tacit agreement. Under the leadership of these two Bayi bars, the helpers guarding around the mountain each raised their Eight-One guns.

With one stroke, three shots were fired one after another.

In the thick rainstorm, gunshots echoed repeatedly in the valley, teasing everyone's eardrums, but they could not wake up the sleeping veterans no matter what.

After a while, the mountains became quiet again, with only the sound of rain falling and the sighs of some people suppressed in their hearts.

After an unknown amount of time, Zha Xifeng walked out of the cave carrying a wooden beehive. Behind him, his adopted son Zha Xifeng opened a black umbrella in advance before the former walked out of the cave.

"Did you receive it?" Wei Ran asked Zha Xifeng, whose eyes were red.

"Received"

Zha Xifeng nodded, turned to look at the old beehive on his back and said, "As his son, I helped him pick the bones. Now we are taking my...my father, taking my father to see it."

He has found a comrade for life."

"Let's go"

Wei Ran glanced at the old beehive on Zha Xifeng's back, which still had green paint and the words "Type 67 Wooden Handle Grenade" on it. It was made of three grenade boxes stacked on top of each other, and then reinforced with wooden boards and nails.

It is spliced ​​together, but even so, even if it is not very beautiful, it is still strong enough.

Watching Zha Xifeng carrying his father into the car, and watching Hai Dongqing and others get into the car, Wei Ran and Brother Yang finally walked in and closed the door.

"Prepare for war, Dazhai, let's sing a song!"

When the car completed the U-turn and gradually picked up speed, Hai Dongqing suddenly suggested.

"Okay! It's time to sing a song!" Li Dazhai was the first to express his agreement.

"Prepare for war, you start!"

As Hai Dongqing spoke, he actually took out a bottle of Xifeng wine that was full of dust from his arms, wiped it with his sleeve and then unscrewed the cap.

“Climb high mountains—cross dangerous peaks—get ready—sing!”

“Climbing high mountains—crossing dangerous peaks—we are the people’s scouts!”

In the carriage, Hai Dongqing, who had just taken a sip of Xifeng wine, handed the bottle to Li Dazhai and started singing along.

As the bottle of Xifeng wine was passed around everyone's hands, Li Dazhai kept up with the tune. Li Dazhai's son Li Shangwu, Hai Dongqing's daughter Gerile, Lu Yao's son Lu Ming, and even squad leader Cha's

My elder brother, even Brother Yang, sang the same old song together.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The steel knife is inserted into the enemy's heart!"

Go deep into the tiger's den to find out the enemy's situation!

Hey hey hey! A red heart full of courage!

Be the vanguard on the road to victory!

Be the vanguard on the road to victory!

..."

In this small carriage, more and more people were singing, and the singing was becoming more and more powerful. However, the three veterans who took the lead in singing the chorus had already burst into tears and buried their heads in their arms.

It seems that their red youth is hidden in the singing.

"Across the plains - through the dense forests! We are the people's scouts!"

Beside Hai Dongqing, his daughter Gerile stood up and directed everyone to continue singing louder, singing the old song that encouraged the three veterans.

Along the way, this song was sung over and over again, and the bottle of Xifeng wine brought back from the tomb of Squad Leader Dao was passed over and over again to everyone, including Wei Ran, until in the end, there was no more in it.

A drop of wine is as bitter as if it were filled with tears.

Finally, this minibus full of songs and memories arrived at Ganzhu Village and stopped. Zha Xifeng, who was well prepared, also gave everyone an old-fashioned rubberized raincoat and a pair of crucial

Horse with iron legs.

When everyone was dressed neatly, Zha Xifeng once again carried the box containing the remains of Captain Knife, and once again walked at the front.

In just two days, a three-meter-wide winding mountain road has been opened up the mountain behind the village.

On both sides of these mountain roads, wooden piles with iron chains were even temporarily installed to serve as handrails for climbing.

Not only that, the young students from the Dongfeng Mine Clearance School even built a suspension bridge suspended over the valley at the other end of the back mountain.

Although the suspension bridge is not wide, it is strong enough for everyone to cross. It is strong enough for Cha Xifeng to carry his father and the squad leader with a knife on his back to see the comrade he has been looking for all his life.

Still walking at the end, Wei Ran looked at the veterans who were still singing and the family members who had learned the song, but his heart became increasingly sad.

You are in my memory, but I am not in your memory...

Wei Ran sighed secretly, and at the same time couldn't help but slow down his pace slightly.

"Can't walk anymore?"

The person who asked this question was not Brother Yang who had been walking beside Wei Ran, but Lu Ming in front of him - Lu Yao's son.

“I can still hold on”

Wei Ran smiled, but saw that the other party also slowed down. He also took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two and gave them to Wei Ran and Brother Yang, and then he took one himself.

"I heard from Brother Zha and my nephew Zha that it was you who found my dad's comrade-in-arms?"

Lu Ming lit the cigarette in his mouth and asked, "I also heard from nephew Zhan Zhan that the waterway where you dived is not close."

"lucky"
To be continued...
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