Sacrifices are everywhere, and sacrifices in peacetime can be so unknown. Leng Feng died, and he died while following the Long Yin troops to carry out missions. Not many people know him, and not many people will remember him. But the reconnaissance company will remember him and remember forever.

It was raining, and Long Xiaoqi walked on the muddy mountain path with Leng Feng's urn, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his whole body was soaked and cold. However, the urn in his hand was wrapped in a layer of plastic paper, and no drop of rain was poured in.

A month has passed, Leng Feng’s memorial service has been held, and no one has come from home. It’s not that he doesn’t want to come, but that he can’t come, because after the news of Leng Feng’s death passed, his parents fell ill at the same time and could not come. He is the pillar of the family. When he dies, the family will be over.

"What can you do if you kneel down and beg for mercy once? You are a hard bone, but your bones are hard, but what about your family?" In the heavy rain, Long Xiaoqi sat on the muddy ground and scolded at Leng Feng's urn: "Die seriously and take the blame. I have seen more hard bones than you have seen. Our whole family is hard bones, but what can I die? My whole family can accept it because I have been used to it for a long time. If you die, who would want to get used to stupid x, it is still a place to die, and even a big daughter is not as good as a big daughter."

On the urn is Leng Feng's photo, which is the ID photo he took when he just transferred to a first-level non-commissioned officer. Although it was black and white, his honest smile was filled with unprecedented satisfaction. At this time, Leng Feng was looking at Long Xiaoqi with an infinitely satisfied smile, extremely honest and pure. It seemed that after adding the honorary title of martyr, he was even more satisfied than the rural boy who was transferred to a non-commissioned officer to eat imperial grain.

"ah"

Long Xiaoqi raised his head and roared in the rain. His wound had not yet recovered and it hurt very much. But what hurt even more was his heart, the bone-eating pain of losing his closest comrade and losing a brother.

"Cao, I think you did it on purpose. If you die, your younger brothers and sisters will all be in the army. Do you cheat me? "Long Xiaoqi lowered his head, wiped the tears from his face, and cursed fiercely at Leng Feng: "Mom, you have a slut, you are awesome, you are the first one to have me Long Xiaoqi plotted so deeply."

Outside the border, when Long Xiaoqi completed the last blow of tyranny, the reconnaissance roared like a mad lion, and the slogan of killing and killing was deafening. If Leng Feng could temporarily soften it, he would be Leng Feng. One-tenth chance, this one-tenth chance, the last time came.

One of them will die, and Long Xiaoqi never competed for Leng Feng.

After cursing for a while, Long Xiaoqi continued to walk into the mountains with Leng Feng's urn tightly. Leng Feng's home is in a small village in the mountains, a poor and small mountain village, and there is not even a road to enter the village. Facing the loess and backs facing the sky, the poverty of ancestors for generations, can you imagine that there is still a family with only one pair of pants?

There's here

At around six o'clock in the evening, Long Xiaoqi walked into the small mountain village where Leng Feng lived since childhood.

The mountain village is not big, with forty or fifty families sparsely located. If the village had not been able to power on and the dim lights, I would probably not be able to find it if I came in. But this is another quiet mountain village, with a river and a small bridge in front of the gate, and a duck driven home under the bridge in front of the gate.

Long Xiaoqi, who was muddy, walked across the bridge, straightened his hat, sorted out the regular clothes he had put on his body, and found the first family in Dongtou, the village.

"Aunt, where is Leng Feng's house?" Long Xiaoqi asked the aunt who was cooking.

"What's the family?" The aunt saw Long Xiaoqi wearing military uniforms and quickly put down the work in her hand and said, "You are looking for Gouwazi's family, our village is Gouwazi to join the army. You are here to send Gouwazi."

The aunt's eyes fell on the urn in Long Xiaoqi's hand. I guess everyone in the mountain village knew about Leng Feng's sacrifice. Leng Feng told Long Xiaoqi that his nickname was very rustic. It is said that for the sake of raising it, he called Gouwazi.

"Yes, I'll take the dog baby home." Long Xiaoqi said.

"Oh, then you have to go quickly. Once the dog's death, his family will be in chaos. Now."

"Ahem"

The sound of coughing came from the inner room.

"What are you going to kill me? If Gouwazi hadn't died, the brothers who dared to force Gouwazi to join the army came so much. Do you think they are afraid?" The aunt made a stern voice.

"Where is his home?" Long Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes.

"The most western end, the one who sticks white paper is just to go quickly." The aunt pointed the way to Long Xiaoqi.

Holding the urn, Long Xiaoqi walked towards the west end of the village and came to a house with white paper at the door. There was white paper on the door, proving that this house had just died and this place was Leng Feng's house.

"I said Leng Dagou, you have to agree or agree today. If you don't agree, you have to agree. This marriage will be settled. Your Xiaolian and our family will be prosperous. Can you still treat you badly? Who in the Liu family village doesn't know that I, Liu Dashun, said that the village party secretary of Yibu Er, have to give me face. I'm not forcing you, I'm for Xiaolian's good."

A proud voice came from the yard, saying that it was a robbery of a man and a domineering a woman.

Long Xiaoqi saw a 15 or 16-year-old boy huddled at the door, holding a brick in his hand, and his eyes were filled with furious hatred. The boy also saw Long Xiaoqi, saw the urn held in Long Xiaoqi's hand, and saw the photo of Leng Feng on the urn.

At this moment, a miserable light radiated from the boy's eyes. He bit his lips tightly and stood up slowly, but the stone in his hand was still tightly held. His face looked very similar to Leng Feng, but it was more ruthless than Leng Feng.

"You are Leng Tao, right?" Long Xiaoqi walked towards the boy and handed the urn into his hand: "When they came out, you will hit him with one stone, right? You should smash him like this, but after you smash, can you change the fate your family will face? No, you can't change it, there is no reason. So you have to learn to be patient until you can do it."

Long Xiaoqi took a deep breath, stared at the boy's eyes and continued, "Put down the stone and see if I teach you how to do it. There are many ways to solve problems. I don't advocate violence, but for specific people, violence is always the only way."

After saying that, Long Xiaoqi took off his big brim hat and buckled it on Leng Tao's head, and strode in.

Leng Tao bit his lip hard, lay at the door and looked at Long Xiaoqi walking in, and then saw a scene that he would never forget in his life: violence

Long Xiaoqi walked in without any nonsense, and started fighting with a wooden stick.

The painful screams and wooden sticks hit the flesh. The sounds on the body sounded, and the group of people who came to force their kisses ran out in a mess.

"Leng Tao smashed it for me" Long Xiaoqi roared.

Hearing this, Leng Tao picked up a stone and smashed it at Liu Dashun, who was leading the way.

"Bang"

Blood splattered, and Liu Dashun's head was hit hard and almost fell to the ground.

"Okay, I dare to beat me. I will raid your house tonight. My cousin is the secretary of the town mayor. My cousin is the director. The village party secretary dares not give me face. You can wait for me." Liu Dashun cursed angrily, covering his head and running away in a panic.

Long Xiaoqi threw away the wooden stick and took off the big brim hat from Leng Tao's head and said to him: "Participation has no contradiction with violence. Many times patience is for more fierce violence. Your brother will be patient, but he endured the wrong direction. I hope you will never endure the wrong direction. Your brother is dead, and your family can only be supported by you."

"Who killed my brother?" Leng Tao's eyes showed a strong ferocity, just like a wolf in the mountains.

"Your brother, I'll kill him." Long Xiaoqi stared at Leng Tao's fierce eyes and said, "But I have a reason to kill him. Now you don't understand, you will understand in the future."

Leng Tao was stunned and shook his head hard. He had received a letter from his elder brother and knew the person in front of him. The photo attached was on it. The elder brother said that this was his best brother, he would not know each other, and the only good brother.

When Long Xiaoqi turned around, Leng Tao's eyes once again showed a fierce light like a wolf, directly shooting from Long Xiaoqi's back

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