But no matter what, Liu Lang has to give an explanation to the honest villager in front of him who is looking for a brother. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big brother, your brother Shi Xiaozhuan is indeed a hero, not to mention that he killed two little Japanese devils by himself, and the major general we killed the little Japanese devils also has his credit, but he sacrificed." Liu Lang said solemnly.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was like being struck by lightning in front of him, motionless and with tears in his eyes, Liu Lang sighed and said to Chi Dakui: "Take Second Lieutenant Chi's spirit box and his medal and hand it over to his family, as well as his pension." ”

When they set out from Shanghai, except for the five family members of the remnants who saw the newspaper and found Shanghai to retrieve their relics, the remaining 15 urns, medals and pensions that had not yet been found were carried by Chi Dakui and Zhao Ergou, hoping that these relics would be sent home in the future. It's still on the train with the equipment.

Without Chi Dakui's order, Zhao Ergou and the other four remnants, including Ji Yanxue, rushed out together, and it took a short time to send Shi Xiaoshui's relics to the scene.

"This is the relic of Second Lieutenant Shi, please keep it." Liu Lang solemnly handed over the urn in Ji Yanxue's arms, as well as a Baoding medal and a bag containing 200 pieces of Xian Dayang, to Shi Datou, who had never said a word.

Until this moment, Shi Datou, who was holding the urn in his arms, sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Little bolt, you are a coward, you don't listen to you when you don't go to be a soldier, it's good now, a big living person becomes a box of bone scum, how can you let your forehead say to the big one?" ”

"Salute 。。。。。" Liu Lang silently took a few steps back, and solemnly gave a military salute to the honest man who was sitting on the ground crying and counting down his brother.

The soldiers, who had been silently watching all this, stood solemnly and followed their commander to make a standard military salute to the man who was crying in the center of the field.

The hand that was level with the brim of the hat could not be put down for a long time.

That man can stand this military salute. Because of the hero in his arms, but also because of himself. What he represents is what every soldier wants to protect.

"Ri Nen is obedient, Shi Datou wants the cow to fly now, and Chief Liu will salute him!" A soldier standing from a distance and watching couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

"Shut up for Lao Tzu, you all remember to Lao Tzu, when you meet Shi Datou in the future, you will call Brother Datou, do you hear it?" The sergeant wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and reprimanded.

Let your eldest brother be saluted like this by the chief, this is the so-called glory! If the brother in the box saw this scene, he should be happy even if he died! The sergeant squad leader never imagined that he would be so envious of a man who had already died.

Shi Datou cried for a while, hugged the urn tightly with one arm, firmly grasped the Baoding Medal that represented the glory of his brother with one hand, and muttered to himself: "Brother, go, brother will take you home to see Da." ”

Ignoring the bag that was placed on the ground full of the ocean, he staggered and turned away.

Silently grabbed Ji Yanxue, who was crying so much that she wanted to catch up, Liu Lang shook his head slightly, until the big bald figure disappeared into the alley in the distance, and Liu Lang signaled Chi Dakui to pick up the money bag and chase over.

He announced the order to disband, and when all the soldiers left under the leadership of the commanders of the various departments, Liu Lang said to Yu Xiancheng and Liang Wenzhong, who had been silently observing: "You two also go shopping, if you miss today, we will not be so leisurely in Shaanxi." ”

After speaking, together with Ji Yanxue, Chen Yunfa and the kitten, who had been standing aside and waiting, the four of them walked in the direction that Chi Dakui chased out.

Yu Xiancheng and Liang Wenzhong glanced at each other, each smiled knowingly, and walked towards the small city in two different directions.

Two people with different personalities may not become friends, but that doesn't prevent them from forming a consensus: they should be lucky to meet a good officer who cares for their subordinates. There may be many generals who can salute their own soldiers, but there are not many who can salute the families of soldiers.

The town is naturally not too big, but it is not so obvious at a glance that it is like your own home. After all, this is a town with a population of 30,000 or 40,000.

The alleys are next to each other, the houses are made of loess, the yellow walls and black tiles, and the style is almost identical. At least, he didn't think he could find the middle-aged uncle just now. It's a bit possible for a blind cat to catch a dead mouse.

But Liu Lang just took them around in several interlocking alleys, and then stopped in front of an extremely simple house very firmly.

"Danza, how did you do that?" Listening to the familiar voice of Chi Dakui's rough questioning from the door, Mo Xiaomei turned his head to look at the fat chief, and there was nothing else in his eyes except worship.

I'm afraid, the chief's nose is a dog's nose! No, it's still the best hunting dog nose. Mo Kitten could really only find this reason in his head. Otherwise, what else can be explained?

"It's simple, think diligently, and pay attention to observation." Liu Lang smiled slightly, dropped a few words, and pushed the door in.

Battlefield tracking is an extremely complex discipline, which includes traces science, psychology, logic, and other disciplines.

You must know that Liu Lang, who had participated in Longyan's army for four years, spent three full three months finding Ai Muhe in the vast and desolate land of West Asia and killing him, and only then did he get a good evaluation from the instructor in the subject of battlefield tracking. However, until the crossing, Liu Lang didn't know that it was also the only soldier in the records of the Longyan army to obtain a "good" evaluation on the battlefield tracking project, and the vast majority of them only received a qualified evaluation.

In such a small city, it was too easy for Liu Lang to find two people with such obvious goals.

"Be diligent in thinking and observing." Mo Xiaomei silently read the eight-character proverb that Liu Lang said casually in her heart, and her eyes lit up.

Although Liu Lang's eight words are simple, they are very consistent with the concept of his father and grandfather tracking prey in the mountains, and Mo Kitten believes that one day he will also become an existence like a chief.

Liu Lang naturally didn't know what kind of existence his simple eight words would create, five years later, even if he had recovered his peak, he could only be followed by a certain duo in tracking, lurking, and sniping.