At Military Airport No. 3, a military aircraft taxied on the runway for a while and then slowly stopped.
Not far from the plane, there were more than a dozen military off-road vehicles parked, and beside the vehicles stood soldiers like javelins. They were the best soldiers in China, and they came from Longyan!
The first one has two generals on his shoulders. Although he is very young, he is already a lieutenant general in China, a figure who has half a foot in the core of the military world!
Beside him, stood two soldiers in uniform. The one on the left was tall and tall, with a shining general star on his shoulder. He was also very young, but his whole body exuded a sense of iron-blooded killing!
The one on the right has a slender figure, gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and the rank of colonel on his shoulders. He is a little less serious and a little more elegant!
"Reporting to the chief, the special plane transporting the remains of the fallen comrades has arrived!" Someone from the airport came to report, and his body was very straight, because it was the first time for him to see such a young lieutenant general!
"Yes!" The lieutenant general nodded slowly: "Come, come with me, pick up our comrades, pick up our brothers, they have gone home!"
"Yes!" Behind him, the soldiers shouted in unison, they are here to take the brothers home!
"Chief, according to previous regulations, the body was sent to the funeral parlor before, but before that, neither comrades nor family members could..."
"What can't be done?" The lieutenant general paused and raised his brows.
The staff member's heart trembled and he said anxiously: "You are not allowed to see the deceased."
"Fart!" the lieutenant general's roar resounded through the airport: "They are my comrades-in-arms and my brothers. Am I not allowed to even see them?"
"Chief, this, this is the rule..." The staff became even more uneasy: "It has always been like this before."
"Rules are dead, people are alive! I don't care what rules you had before, it won't work here!" The lieutenant general was even more angry. They all share life and death with themselves and can give each other their backs on the battlefield.
Brother, now that they are dead, they can’t even see each other?
"Chief..."
"Shut up, if you dare to say it again, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"
The staff member was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back: "Chief, you..."
"Old Xiao, forget it." Colonel Ruya stopped the Lieutenant General: "There is indeed such a rule. Let's meet again when we get to the funeral parlor."
The major general also nodded: "Old Xiao, these are the rules, follow them."
"When was the regulation issued?" The lieutenant general frowned: "How come I haven't heard of it before?"
"Last year, because something happened at that time, the higher authorities made this rule, which is indeed beneficial." Colonel Ru Ya advised: "Don't make trouble here, and let the dead brothers feel uneasy."
When the staff saw someone speaking for him, they couldn't help but relax a little and glanced at the lieutenant general. His temper was really bad!
"Okay, it's okay not to meet, but we have to personally take our brother's body off the plane and send it to the funeral parlor!" The lieutenant general finally backed down.
The staff was just about to say something when they saw the major general also nodded: "Well, this is not clearly stipulated. I hope you can be accommodating and consider our feelings!"
"This... okay, but the three chiefs have to sign here." The staff looked at the expressions of the three people, and finally did not dare to refuse, mainly because he was afraid of being beaten!
The three of them picked up the pens, signed their names, waved their hands, and led many soldiers towards the special plane.
The staff followed behind, and at the same time they were very curious. They glanced at the book and muttered, "It turns out that this young lieutenant general is called Xiao Feng! I don't know what his background is. He became a lieutenant general at such a young age. This
Did it come up on a rocket?
Xiao Feng took everyone on the plane and saw stretchers placed on the table one after another, covered with white cloth, and inside were the comrades who died in this battle!
"Brothers, we are here to take you home!" Xiao Feng's voice was very low. Although he was not very familiar with some people, if he was his soldier once, he would be forever!
This iron-blooded man, who was always cruel to his enemies, now had his eyes a little red.
He looked at the corpses one after another and gritted his teeth. These are all good men of China! They are all at the best age in their lives, but they can no longer go on and have to be with the loess...
Behind them, Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue also had red eyes. They had been in contact with these people for much longer than Xiao Feng. Although in training, they had a superior-subordinate relationship, but in life, they were
brother!
"Woo..." Behind me, a soldier cried. A few days ago, the comrades who were drinking and bragging together were now separated forever. This is the cruel reality!
"All of you, salute!" Xiao Feng stood up straight, raised his right hand, and performed a standard military salute!
‘Shua’, all the soldiers raised their right hands and looked at the corpses with sad faces but firm eyes.
"Take the brothers to the funeral parlor!" Xiao Feng took a deep breath, bent down first, and lifted up a stretcher. It was heavy, this is the weight of life.
One corpse after another was taken off the special plane, placed in a special car, and transported to the funeral parlor! And Xiao Feng and others were also driving, either leading the way in front or following behind!
On the way, Xiao Feng asked Zhou Lei to make a call and ask all members of Long Yan to rush to the funeral parlor. No matter what, they would accompany the brothers on their last journey!
"Old Zhao, have all the pensions been paid?" Xiao Feng looked at the car in front of him and asked.
Zhao Yue shook his head: "Not yet. It is under review and approval. It will be tomorrow at the earliest."
"Urgent, this is the money that brothers paid for with their lives, and it must be delivered to their families as soon as possible!"
"Okay." Zhao Yue nodded.
Xiao Feng took out a bank card and handed it to Zhao Yue: "There is money in it. You divide it equally and give it to the family members together with the pension."
"Yes." Zhao Yue nodded, did not refuse, and took it: "I will handle it."
While he was talking, Zhao Yue's cell phone rang. He took it out, took a look, and pressed the answer button: "Hello? What? I understand, I'll be there right away!"
Xiao Feng looked at Zhao Yue's cold expression and frowned: "What happened?"
"You go to the funeral parlor first, I'll go do something." Zhao Yue shook his head: "Nail, pull over and park ahead."
"Yes!" replied the driver.
"Old Zhao, what happened?" Zhou Lei also asked.
"I will take care of any little things." Zhao Yue glanced at Xiao Feng and shook his head.
"Little things? If it was a small thing, would you be like this?" Xiao Feng noticed Zhao Yue's strangeness: "Tell me, what is going on?"
"Old Xiao, if I tell you, you must not get angry." Zhao Yue hesitated, looked at Xiao Feng and said.
Xiao Feng was stunned and nodded slowly: "Well, tell me, my temper is not that bad."
"The person I sent just now to handle the pension for the fallen comrades was in trouble and said..." Zhao Yue glanced at Xiao Feng, whose face had darkened, and hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"What did you say?" Zhou Lei was also anxious and asked urgently.
"A director of the General Political Department said that no archives of the deceased comrades could be found, and it could not be proven that they died in the line of duty..."
"What does he mean?"
"What he means is that if we can't provide proof, we won't be able to apply for pensions, and we won't issue documents to the local civil affairs department, so the family members won't be able to receive the pension!" Zhao Yue was also full of anger, but he
Trying to suppress it.
"Nail!" Xiao Feng shouted.
"arrive!"
"Turn around and go to the General Administration!"
"Old Xiao, what do you want to do?" Zhao Yue was surprised and asked hurriedly.
"I'm going to tear apart the bones of this bullshit director!" Xiao Feng's forehead was throbbing with veins. People were sacrificed, and he couldn't even apply for a pension. How could he be worthy of his comrades whose bones were still cold, and how could he face their families?
"Old Xiao, don't be impulsive, I'm also very angry!" The reason why Zhao Yue didn't dare to say it just now was because he was worried that Xiao Feng would get angry. Now it seems that his worries have really become a reality.
"Impulsive? Don't worry, I won't be impulsive today, but I must seek an explanation and justice for my dead comrades!
They sacrificed their lives for the country. Even No. 1 knew about it. A mere director of general affairs actually did this!
If the General Political Department doesn't give an explanation today, I will fucking smash the General Political Department!" Xiao Feng's voice was cold and murderous.
"Old Xiao, how about you leave this matter to me? Our Longyan Team was originally a top-secret file. The previous director was transferred. Now this person doesn't know what's going on. We can just explain it to him!"
"
"Explanation? If you can explain it, will the person you ask to do things call you?" Xiao Feng sneered: "I think the director of the General Political Department just wants to deliberately embarrass you!"
"this……"
"Nail, didn't you hear what I said?"
"Yes, instructor!" Nail flashed his lights twice and then prepared to turn around.
"Nail, keep moving forward!" Zhao Yue shouted: "Listen to my orders!"
Nailiao was also filled with anger, but he also had to listen to Zhao Yue's words, whether it was a U-turn or not.
"Old Zhao, are you against me?" Xiao Feng glared, but he couldn't suppress the evil fire in his heart.
"No, I'm not against you, I just want you to stop being so impulsive!"
"Not impulsive? Old Zhao, look at the car in front of you. Our comrades are still lying on it. You want me not to be impulsive? Their bones are not even cold, and something like this happened. You want me not to be impulsive?" Xiao Feng roared, a
The fist hit the car window.
‘Bang’, the glass shattered and a stream of blood spattered out, but Xiao Feng did not feel any pain.
Zhao Yue was silent. Yes, the bodies of his comrades were in the car in front. If he couldn't apply for pensions, how could he be worthy of them?
However, he did not think that by asking the furious Xiao Feng to go to the General Political Department, the matter would be resolved, and even many changes would occur!
"Old Zhao, let's go to the General Administration!" Zhou Lei, who had been silent until now, slowly said, "No matter what, we have to ask for an explanation. Otherwise, we will not be able to see our comrades in arms or face their families..."