Chapter 663: Three Days of Retreat, Lao Zhou's Shock

Lao Zhou has been guarding the Babaoshan Martyrs Cemetery for nearly 20 years, and he has made it his home.

Today, he is on patrol as usual. As a result, three military vehicles suddenly drove up just now, blocked the entire mountain, and then invited the pilgrims out of Babao Mountain one by one, without much explanation, only said: "Temporary control here for 3 days." No pilgrims were allowed to enter for three days. ”

It is very strange for pilgrims to come to pay tribute to the martyrs, and such a thing has never happened.

"What's going on?"

"Comrade, can you tell us why we are locked down for three days?"

Pilgrims wandered around curiously.

Lao Zhou looked at the two soldiers standing guard, and his eyes showed a complicated expression. He used to be a soldier, he didn't have any relatives, and after he was discharged, he was supported by the state.

He didn't marry a wife and have children, and he had a relationship when he was young, and later the other party thought that he was unlucky to work in the martyr's cemetery. He was so angry that he never got along with each other and never had a girlfriend again.

Now that he is old, he has no worries. His biggest thing every day is to clean up every martyr's tombstone here.

And the good thing he felt was the memory in the barracks, he had shed blood and sweat in the barracks, he had defended his family and the country, and he had also won a third-class merit.

Seeing these young soldiers standing in front of him, Lao Zhou felt very cordial.

Lao Zhou looked at the soldier in military uniform, and felt deeply, as if he saw the eventful years of his youth again.

However, what he is most curious about now is why the martyrs' cemetery is closed and no one is allowed to worship. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't speak, and lingered outside for a long time.

After a while, a military vehicle drove up, and a slender and heroic female officer stepped down, and then walked to the other side of the car door.

A young man in a sportswear stepped out of the car, and he was not wearing a military uniform. However, he even let the military car pick up and drop, and let a female officer with the rank of colonel open the door.

This young man is only about 18 years old, and if he is a soldier, he should be considered a new recruit.

The young man was sturdy, his eyebrows were heroic, and his face looked very calm and completely inconsistent with his age.

Lao Zhou has seen so many people, and the young man in front of him is the most special one.

Who is he?

Could it be that the entire martyr's cemetery was blocked because of him?

Lao Zhou looked at this young man whose identity was definitely not simple, he was Lu Feng, and the heroic female officer was Long Xiaoyun.

Long Xiaoyun looked at the surrounding environment, shrugged his shoulders, and said softly, "I'll send you here first." I'll go back and take care of other things, and I'll pick you up when the time comes. ”

Lu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, auntie." ”

Long Xiaoyun was slightly stunned, chuckled, and said, "Only at this time did I remember that you were still a young man, a few years younger than me." ”

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Auntie, when you say that, doesn't it look like I'm old?" ”

Long Xiaoyun shook his head with a smile on his face, hehe twice, and then said earnestly: "Contemporary soldier king, work hard." Auntie believes in you and will definitely succeed. ”

Lu Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Auntie." Have you noticed that you are actually really beautiful and heroic. ”

Long Xiaoyun smiled and said loudly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense about uselessness." Remember, call me for something. ”

Long Xiaoyun turned around and walked into the car and drove away.

She couldn't understand Lu Feng more and more, but she knew that Lu Feng must be right.

He must have a reason for doing so.

Long Xiaoyun is also a bold person, but letting her stay alone in the martyrs' cemetery for three days and three nights will have some psychological effects.

Lu Feng actually used this way to train his military soul, and he is probably the only one in the world who has done so.

"Lu Feng, I hope you don't let me down." Long Xiaoyun watched Lu Feng walk into the martyr's cemetery through the rearview mirror.

After Lu Feng said goodbye to Long Xiaoyun, he turned around and walked into the martyr's cemetery. The two soldiers in charge of guarding the gate saluted Lu Feng in unison.

The more Lao Zhou looked, the more curious he became, and when he was about to go over to see what he wanted to do, another extended military vehicle came over and followed 10 old men in military uniforms to get out of the car.

When Lao Zhou's eyes fell on the shoulders of 10 people, the whole person was stunned.

"This ...... These are the big shots. ”

Lao Zhou stood quietly.

At this time, a tall old man strode up to Lao Zhou and said loudly: "I am Huang Botao." Do whatever you have to do. You don't have to worry about other things, especially the young man in front of you can't say anything about anything. Do you understand? ”

Lao Zhou's heart trembled again, he stood up and saluted, and said loudly: "Yes!" ”

Huang Botao was slightly surprised and said, "Are you a veteran?" ”

Lao Zhou Langsheng replied: "Zhou Dashun, the former platoon commander of the 129th Company of the 12th Regiment of the Beijing Military Region. ”

Huang Botao returned a military salute and said solemnly: "From this moment on, don't bother him." He is the hope and spiritual sustenance of our current soldiers. ”

Lao Zhou was shocked!

"Yes!" Lao Zhou replied excitedly.

There is no doubt that the temporary control of the martyr's cemetery this time must have something to do with this young soldier!

Alarmed 10 military officers to come here, and they were heavily guarded, and no one was allowed to disturb them, and they said that they were the hope of modern soldiers.

Lao Zhou, who was once a soldier, set off huge waves in his heart.

What is the origin of this young soldier?

Lao Zhou walked back to the room of the management office, took out the binoculars, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng walked to the tombstones of the martyrs and walked in front of the tombstones one by one, his steps were steady, neither fast nor slow, giving people a very heavy feeling.

Lao Zhou also noticed what was being read in the other party's mouth, because the distance was too far to hear.

"What a strange young man."

Lao Zhou became extremely interested in Lu Feng. As that period of war history has become more and more distant from people, many young people do not like to come here now.

They prefer to spend a lot of time getting used to the trivial things of those celebrities, and they are not willing to commemorate the martyrs.

Therefore, how can a young man like Lu Feng come to the martyr's cemetery not to make Lao Zhou curious?

Lao Zhou kept observing Lu Feng, and the other party kept walking back and forth in front of the martyr's tomb, and after walking for about ten minutes, he sat down in an open space.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

Lu Feng sat down slowly, feeling the aura around him, as if he could feel the smoke of war filling the surroundings.

This is the resting place of the martyrs. Here, Lu Feng suddenly felt a special tranquility in his soul. It was quiet, not a little noisy.

Lu Feng sat down and closed his eyes. In his mind, a vast picture slowly unfolded. That's history.

Underground, the green mountains bury the bones of the faithful.

On the ground, the military spirit is inherited.

Suddenly, Lu Feng's heart trembled.

Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)