Rebirth in the Last Days: In the Name of the Country Chapter 79: I am so proud of my son!
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The commander's words continued, but at this moment, neither the people present nor those watching the live broadcast had the heart to continue listening.
At the same time, she left tears of grief and emotion.
The road to flowers and light is full of thorns.
There is a lot of darkness in the world, and it is precisely because of the protection of these people who believe in regardless of the danger of their lives that they have a beautiful world.
The years are quiet and good!
Heroes should be remembered forever!
Here are the heroes of the people, how lucky they are to have them!
498 martyrs mean 498 broken families.
These sacrificed martyrs have the triple identity of son, father and husband.
In the eyes of parents, no matter how old they are, they are all babies.
In the eyes of children, the father is a towering mountain, the guardian **** of their growth.
In the eyes of the wife, the husband may not be the best, but he is the one who will spend his whole life hand in hand with her.
At this moment, parents have lost their children, and heaven and man are separated!
At this time, the child lost his father, and no one can cover the ups and downs on the road of growth for them!
At this moment, the wife has lost her husband, how long will it take for the rest of her life to come out of the grief!
Crying and screaming, sad emotions spread throughout the land of Dingguo.
In Room 202 on the second floor of an old residential building in Qingyuan City, Lai-An Province, a gray-haired old man sat numbly in a wheelchair holding a black and white photo.
Knocking on the door kept ringing, but no one answered in the room.
The person outside the door said anxiously, "Is something wrong with uncle?"
When the colleague heard this, he pulled him away anxiously, "Get out of the way, I will open the door!"
With that, he took out the key and came out.
The man who knocked on the door was shocked, "Why do you have the key to the uncle's house?"
"I asked Gouzi for it."
The colleague sniffed, choked up and said, "I know Gouzi is worried about Uncle, I promised to help him take care of Uncle. I could only come here occasionally because of work."
"But now that the dog is gone, I'm going to move in with my uncle."
While speaking, the door opened.
The man was not in a hurry to enter the door. Instead, he called uncle a few times at the door and got no response before walking in.
Then, the room went dark.
The man turned on the light and looked around for someone while calling his uncle.
Finally found someone in the bedroom.
"Uncle, how long have you been sitting here?"
The man stepped forward and squatted in front of the old man and asked, but when he saw the photo of the dog, the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back.
As soon as he grasped the old man's hand, he choked with sobs and said, "Uncle, Gouzi and I are brothers who have been worshiped before, don't worry, I will be your own son from now on, I..."
"You are not my own son, my own son is here!"
The old man interrupted him with a hoarse voice, his old hand tremblingly caressed the eyebrows and eyes of the man in the photo, and his eyes said lovingly, "This is my dear son, he is enough for me."
Tears blurred the eyes that were not clear, and the voice and smile in the photo became more and more blurred. The old man said calmly, "Little San, you don't have to worry about me. I know my dog will never come back and become a martyr." .”
"I don't cry, I'm proud of my son!"
He said not to cry, but tears were streaming down his face.
"Uncle..."
Little San'er cried.
The old man patted him, "Little San, don't cry, laugh, the dog will be worried and reluctant to leave!"
"OK, I..."
Xiao San'er choked with sobs and said, "I listen to uncle, let the dog go away at ease!"
There are many examples of old people today.
The Sri Lankans are dead, and the living must continue to live.
But no one knows how long it will take for this sadness to come out.
While the mourning was bursting from all over the place, Yunyao and the others had already arrived at Daxi Village.
Daxi Village, which once had a beautiful scenery and a fresh and rustic farmhouse style, made a world of homestays, is now in ruins.
After the war, the battlefield was cleaned up, and there was nothing **** or terrifying to see.
But Yunyao and the others were standing at the entrance of Daxi Village, their nostrils were filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood from that day.
The strong smell of gunpowder and blood lingers for a long time.
A group of people were silent, and no one spoke.
The line of sight swept across the ruined Daxi Village, and then fixed on the main mountain that was almost flattened by the violent artillery fire.
Zhu Hongbo and the others died heroically on this main mountain.
The battle scene of Zhu Hongbo and the others emerged in front of their eyes, and the eyes of a group of people wet.
Xiao Wang looked a little flustered, he neither spoke nor moved, just stood here with red eyes, why did he panic so much.
"Yaoyao, what are you doing standing here?"
"Nothing."
Yun Yao replied to him in her heart, then walked towards the ruins.
"Stop standing there, it's time to work."
Zhou Guofeng and the others followed immediately.
Except for Gong Zhijun, who was holding back, the rest of the group traveled faster and faster, walking into the mountains as if walking on flat ground, without any effort.
It didn't take long, the destination arrived.
Yun Yao stopped, took a deep breath and released all her mental tentacles, and then she saw the accompanying beasts hidden deep in the ground.
"The equipment is ready, I'm going to start work!"
"Yes!"
A group of people responded, Zhou Guofeng and the others took off the backpacks on their bodies, and assembled a pile of parts everywhere. After a while, a metal cage was assembled.
One by one, it didn't take long to assemble hundreds of small cages.
Seeing this, Yun Yao said, "Yu Ming, can you freeze it in the first place?"
"Yes!"
Therefore, Yun Yao moved.
As soon as the energy ring came out, the surrounding plants began to grow wildly, and the branches and vines danced wildly.
When Yunyao moved her fingers, these branches and vines swarmed down and burrowed into the ground.
"咱——"
A small fur ball rolled over by a rattan stick, Yu Ming who also released the energy ring saw this, waved his hand, and the rolled fluff ball was instantly frozen.
The Gongzhi army, who was always ready, rushed over immediately, took the frozen little hair **** from the worm vine, and stuffed them into the box.
With the first one, there will be a second one, and then a third one to more than a hundred.
When there are 186 ~IndoMTL.com~ Yunyao thinks it is almost the same.
She knelt down on one knee and slapped the ground with a slap. In an instant, a bright green light covered the entire ground like flowing water.
The plants were cheering, but the thousands of accompanying beasts in the ground melted into blood and nourished the earth with the green light slowly penetrating into the ground.
Yunyao, who had a panoramic view of all this with her spiritual tentacles, went around several times worryingly, and withdrew her mental power after making sure that no fish slipped through the net.
At the same time, the energy ring was also put away.
"It's time to call it a day!"
Clap your hands, Yunyao, who has completely solved the remaining problems in Hengyan Mountain, feels relieved.
She said, "Let's go, let's go to Jinghai!"
Zhou Guofeng and the others looked at Yunyao and then at the cage full of companion beasts, feeling worried.
"Maybe I can't go!"