Peng Ze looked at his little woman and walked over and hugged her waist, "Little idiot, don't you know how to pull my big tree?"

Gao Leilei reached out and tried hard to hold his hand, feeling that he was much more at ease than holding the iron chain.

"It's hard to imagine how the senior martyrs crossed the river by relying on wooden boards." Gao Leilei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a breath.

Peng Ze didn't say anything, just smiled.

He would not tell Gao Leilei that this happened in history, in order to inspire the morale of the soldiers.

But it has been so long since the matter was, and only the senior and martyrs knew about what the right and wrong were.

However, what cannot be denied is that the motherland is unified in the hands of their generation, and true unity will lead to peace and peace today.

Today our great life is exchanged for the blood and life of our predecessors.

So, standing here, his heart was so surging that he couldn't calm down for a long time. I believe Han Mingfeng was in this mood as well.

"Are you tired?" Peng Ze asked softly at the little woman who was trying to move forward.

"Fortunately, I'm not very tired, but I'm a little hungry." Gao Leilei pouted. He hadn't had a good meal these days, but he had been eaten well by someone.

Peng Ze looked at the sky and then the time, "Okay, let's not wait for them anymore. Let's go to have a meal. It seems that we can only live in Luding today."

When Han Mingfeng and the others arrived in Luding, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

So the four decided to rest in Luding for one night and set off for Kangding the next day.

At night, the river breeze was a little cool, but the four of them also went to the riverside.

Peng Ze brought Han Mingfeng to the other side, but the two women did not follow him. They... should have something to talk about.

"Lei Lei, Peng Ze is back. Is your heart much more at ease?" Xiang Ling knew what his friend was thinking, but she hoped that she would live happily.

"Lingling, I..." Gao Leilei stopped talking.

"Lei Lei, don't say anything, I understand, but have you ever thought about why uncle stopped you from looking for the truth about his death? Do you want him to die with your eyes open?" Xiang Ling was afraid that one day his friend would not become herself in order to avenge him.

"But as children, can't we even help our father avenge? Didn't the ancients say that two major hatreds cannot be forgotten - the hatred of killing father and the hatred of taking his wife?" Gao Leilei looked at the surging river, feeling complicated and uneasy.

Xiang Ling stopped talking, and knew that she had to live by herself.

She is a person who believes in the truth. She is indifferent to everything, but as long as it is something she believes in, she will not let go easily.

The death of her uncle has a great blow to her. I'm afraid she doesn't want to be kind anymore.

The two of them walked along the river for a long time, and Gao Leilei finally calmed down, and someone called them behind him.

Turning around, the two men have followed.

When they returned to the hotel, the four of them were drinking the beer and food brought by Han Mingfeng, and they were all in a very comfortable mood.

What made Xiang Ling particularly happy was that Han Mingfeng seemed to have become very good.

So he glanced at Peng Ze with gratitude.

Peng Ze just smiled at her faintly.

The lingering night is indispensable.

Gao Leilei didn't know where this man got so much energy. Peng Ze looked at his little woman and walked over and hugged her waist, "Little idiot, don't you know how to pull my big tree?"

Gao Leilei reached out and tried hard to hold his hand, feeling that he was much more at ease than holding the iron chain.

"It's hard to imagine how the senior martyrs crossed the river by relying on wooden boards." Gao Leilei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a breath.

Peng Ze didn't say anything, just smiled.

He would not tell Gao Leilei that this happened in history, in order to inspire the morale of the soldiers.

But it has been so long since the matter was, and only the senior and martyrs knew about what the right and wrong were.

However, what cannot be denied is that the motherland is unified in the hands of their generation, and true unity will lead to peace and peace today.

Today our great life is exchanged for the blood and life of our predecessors.

So, standing here, his heart was so surging that he couldn't calm down for a long time. I believe Han Mingfeng was in this mood as well.

"Are you tired?" Peng Ze asked softly at the little woman who was trying to move forward.

"Fortunately, I'm not very tired, but I'm a little hungry." Gao Leilei pouted. He hadn't had a good meal these days, but he had been eaten well by someone.

Peng Ze looked at the sky and then the time, "Okay, let's not wait for them anymore. Let's go to have a meal. It seems that we can only live in Luding today."

When Han Mingfeng and the others arrived in Luding, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

So the four decided to rest in Luding for one night and set off for Kangding the next day.

At night, the river breeze was a little cool, but the four of them also went to the riverside.

Peng Ze brought Han Mingfeng to the other side, but the two women did not follow him. They... should have something to talk about.

"Lei Lei, Peng Ze is back. Is your heart much more at ease?" Xiang Ling knew what his friend was thinking, but she hoped that she would live happily.

"Lingling, I..." Gao Leilei stopped talking.

"Lei Lei, don't say anything, I understand, but have you ever thought about why uncle stopped you from looking for the truth about his death? Do you want him to die with your eyes open?" Xiang Ling was afraid that one day his friend would not become herself in order to avenge him.

"But as children, can't we even help our father avenge? Didn't the ancients say that two major hatreds cannot be forgotten - the hatred of killing father and the hatred of taking his wife?" Gao Leilei looked at the surging river, feeling complicated and uneasy.

Xiang Ling stopped talking, and knew that she had to live by herself.

She is a person who believes in the truth. She is indifferent to everything, but as long as it is something she believes in, she will not let go easily.

The death of her uncle has a great blow to her. I'm afraid she doesn't want to be kind anymore.

The two of them walked along the river for a long time, and Gao Leilei finally calmed down, and someone called them behind him.

Turning around, the two men have followed.

When they returned to the hotel, the four of them were drinking the beer and food brought by Han Mingfeng, and they were all in a very comfortable mood.

What made Xiang Ling particularly happy was that Han Mingfeng seemed to have become very good.

So he glanced at Peng Ze with gratitude.

Peng Ze just smiled at her faintly.

The lingering night is indispensable.
Chapter completed!