An airplane flew from quietly to the southwest.

A tall middle-aged man walked off the plane with a baby under half a year old and disappeared into the city.

A few months later, amid the gongs and drums of the whole kingdom celebrating victory, the middle-aged man appeared again.

This time, he was surrounded by three children, a boy, a girl, and a little baby girl with blue eyes learning to speak.

However, he did not appear in the city where gongs and drums were loud, but took his three children to the mountains and fields.

He walked through the ancient city and stayed on the peak of Luowenyukou for a long time.

He came to Guyong Peak and stood on the main peak of Xuehua Mountain and stared at it for a long time.

He went to Huangsu City and held the mottled walls with his hands for a long time.

He passed by Yongmin City, stood by the trenches and looked crystal clear.

He went to Yanjiang Prefecture, Wubin City, and Hengyang, Anshan City...

He took his three children to travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, telling them that this is the kingdom, our motherland, and every place we go to is a place where your fathers and uncles fight and bury their bones. Every inch of land you stand is soaked in their blood.

Although there has not been a monument for them yet, remember that there are monuments everywhere in their place.

Finally, he arrived in Qiu Tongzhou and the military cemetery he personally presided over. Eight years passed, and although the tombstone was a bit old, it was still cleaned.

The middle-aged man, not wearing military uniforms, raised his right hand high and saluted in the direction of the tombstone.

The oldest boy also likes his father to raise his hand.

The middle-aged man smiled.

"Liu Jihua, you are not qualified to salute them yet. Wait until you are qualified to wear the same military uniform as them that day, and come here to salute and salute!"

"Take your sisters, let's go and meet your other uncles, who are waiting for us!"

The little boy put the little baby girl who was still eating her fingers into the basket. Just as he was about to take a step, he saw another little girl staring at him with an upset face.

Zhan Yan smiled and walked over and took the little girl's hand: "Sister Yinuo, I can't carry you now, who made you only half a month younger than me!"

"Who cares about it!" The little girl is very arrogant.

But he still held his hands tightly to his elder brother's hand, followed his father, and walked outward.

In the distance, a group of soldiers were lined up to greet him.
Chapter completed!