But no matter what, Liu Lang had to give an explanation to the honest fellow villagers in front of him who were looking for brothers.

"Big brother, your brother Shi Xiaoshuan is indeed a hero. Not to mention that he killed two Black Hawk Empire Black Hawk Empire men, we also have his contribution to killing the Black Hawk Empire Black Hawk Empire major generals, but he died." Liu Lang said solemnly.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was stunned and motionless and tears fell from his eyes, Liu Lang sighed and said to Chi Dakui: "Give Shi Xiaowei's spiritual box and his medal to his family, as well as his pension."

When leaving Haicheng, except for the five families of the remaining soldiers who saw the newspaper and found Haicheng to get their relics, the other urns, medals and pensions that the 15 people who had not yet found were carried by Chi Dakui and Zhao Ergou, hoping to send all the relics home to them in the future. Now they are still placed on the train with equipment.

Without Chi Dakui's order, Zhao Ergou and the other four remaining soldiers, including Ji Yanxue, ran out together and took Shi Xiaoshuan's relics to the scene in a short time.

"This is the relics of Second Lieutenant Shi, please keep them." Liu Lang solemnly handed the urn held by Ji Yanxue in his arms, a first-class medal of merit and a bag containing 200 silver coins to Shi Datou, who had not said a word.

Until this moment, Shi Datou, who was holding the urn, sat on the ground and cried loudly: "You cowardly little shun, telling you not to join the army, you don't listen. Now, a living person is like a box of bones. Why do you tell me to the big guy?"

"Salute..." Liu Lang silently took a few steps back and saluted solemnly to the honest man who sat on the ground crying while scolding his brothers.

The soldiers who had been watching all this silently stood attentively, followed their commanders and gave a standard military salute to the center of the field.

The hand that was flush with the brim of the hat was unable to put it down for a long time.

That man could withstand this military ceremony because of the hero he embraced and because of himself. He represented what every soldier wanted to protect.

"Be kind to the sun, Shi Datou is about to fly, and Chief Liu salutes him!" A soldier standing far away watching this scene was shocked.

"Shut up, you all remember it for me. When you meet Shi Datou in the future, you will call him Big Head Brother, have you heard it?" The sergeant wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and scolded him.

It is called glory to be able to make his elder brother be treated like this! If the brothers in the box see this scene, they should be happy even if they die! The sergeant squad leader never thought that he would be so envious of a person who had passed away.

Shi Datou cried for a while, hugged the urn tightly with one arm, and firmly grabbed the first-class medal of merit that represented the glorious witness of his brothers with one hand, muttering to himself: "Brother, go, I will take you home to see Da."

He ignored the bags filled with silver coins on the ground and turned around and left with a staggering pace.

Silently holding Ji Yanxue who was crying and trying to chase after him, Liu Lang shook his head slightly until the big bald figure disappeared from the alley in the distance. Liu Lang signaled Chi Dakui to pick up his wallet and chase after him.

He announced the order to disband. After all the soldiers left under the leadership of the chief officials of various departments, Liu Lang then said to Lin Li and Liang Wenzhong who had been observing silently: "You two are going to have a stroll. If you miss today, we are not so leisurely in Fuhongzhou."

After saying that, four people walked towards Chi Dakui's pursuit, along with Ji Yanxue, Chen Yunfa and Xiaomao who had been standing aside waiting.

Lin Li and Liang Wenzhong looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and walked towards the small town in two different directions.

Two people with different personalities may not become friends, but it does not prevent them from forming a consensus: they should be lucky this time, and meet a good commander who is polite to his subordinates. There may be many generals who can salute their soldiers, but not many who can salute their soldiers.

The small town is naturally not too big, but it is not as clear as its own home at a glance. After all, this is a town with a population of 30,000 to 40,000 people.

The alleys are next to each other, the houses are made of loess, with yellow walls and black tiles, and the styles are almost the same. If you don’t ask for the road, and if you are good at finding the way in the mountains, Mo Xiaomao will feel that he will be dazed. At least, he didn’t think he could find the middle-aged uncle just now. It would be a bit possible for the blind cat to catch a dead mouse.

But Liu Lang took them around several linked alleys and stopped in front of an extremely simple house with certainty.

"Captain, how did you do it?" Hearing the familiar raucous and magnificent questioning from the door, Mo Xiaomao turned to look at the fat chief. There was no other way except worshipping him.

I'm afraid that the superior's nose is a dog's nose! No, it's the best hunting dog's nose. Mo Xiaomao can only find this reason in his head. Otherwise, what else can explain it?

"It's very simple, think diligently and observe carefully." Liu Lang smiled slightly, threw a few words, and pushed the door open.

Battlefield tracking is an extremely complex science, which includes several disciplines such as tracery, psychology, and logic. It cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

You should know that Liu Lang, who had been in the Longyan army for four years, spent three months finding Ai Mu on that vast and desolate land and shooting him to death. He received a good evaluation from the instructor in the field tracking subject. However, until he traveled through time, Liu Lang didn't know that he was the only warrior who had obtained a "good" evaluation in the battlefield tracking project in the Longyan army. Most of them had just received a qualified evaluation.

In such a small town, it would be too easy for Liu Lang to find two people with such obvious goals.

"Think diligently and observe carefully." Mo Xiaomao silently recited the eight-character proverbs that Liu Lang casually said, and his eyes lit up.

Although the eight words Liu Lang are simple, they are very consistent with the idea of ​​his father and grandfather chasing prey in the mountains. Mo Xiaomao believes that one day he will become a leader.
Chapter completed!