Fortunately, I have known many high-ranking officials over the years, and one of them happened to be the translator of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

I called him and explained in detail the cause and effect of a matter, asking him if he could help?

I had dealt with him several times, so he didn't show me a plan and asked me to list a list of martyrs for him, and he went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to ask for instructions.

I was worried at first, after all, after so many years, who would still remember the name of every martyr?

But Mr. Xiao still remembered that he did not leave a single name!

Three days later, my friend called and said that he had obtained approval from his superiors and negotiated with the South Korean side. It was finally confirmed that most of Mr. Xiao’s brothers were buried in a commemorative cemetery in South Korea.

After negotiation, the South Korean side agreed to return the remains of these volunteer soldiers, but could only promote the matter through folk activities, which could also be considered an explanation for Mr. Xiao!

After receiving his news, Mr. Xiao and I flew to South Korea without stopping and found my friend in Seoul. He warmly welcomed us and then took us to the hero's cemetery.

Mr. Xiao knelt in front of the cemetery and cried and laughed. The nearly 100-year-old man looked like a child! But no one laughed at him, and everyone saluted him a standard military salute.

We invited the remains of the martyrs out of the graves one by one, put them in a box, and wrapped them in a bright five-star red flag.

I finally understood a question from my childhood? Why is the five-star red flag stained red with the blood of martyrs? Because it is stained red with the blood of martyrs.

I originally planned to book a plane by myself, but I didn't expect that my friend was very powerful. After learning about the heroes' deeds, the Shenyang Air Force specially mobilized two fighter jets to escort us throughout the journey.

On the day of departure, South Korean and Japanese Self-Defense Forces planes dispatched to prevent Chinese planes from taking the opportunity to make small moves.

The allies of the combat nation could not sit still and directly transferred bombers from the four northern islands. The little Japanese plane was so scared that they hurried back to visit their homes...

When the plane flew across the Yalu River, two escorted j11 fighters flew past, and the pilot shouted loudly: Welcome the loyal and martyrs of the volunteers to return to China. Our two aircraft are ordered to escort you throughout the journey!

At this moment, Mr. Xiao cried, and I cried too.

He handed me the charge, I took a deep breath, and blew the charge hard, and the passionate voice echoed over China!

The leaders who had prepared a long time after landing sent their remains to various places according to the heroes' hometowns. Mr. Xiao finally fulfilled his wish and the martyrs returned to their souls!

Finally, we came to Mr. Xiao's secret room. After several concessions, Mr. Xiao insisted that I blew the final marching song of the heroes, and he turned around and started crying.

As the horn sounded, the martyrs woke up one by one and lined up to the old company commander and disappeared one by one.

What moved me was that before each of them disappeared, they saluted a solemn military salute to the old company commander!

After sending off the soul of the last volunteer army, Mr. Xiao wiped his tears and said, "Young man, let me talk with you!"

I nodded and sat in front of him and listened.

"The volunteer army has been fighting in Korea for 60 years, and I have also changed from a passionate young man in my twenties to an old man who is about to die."

"The conditions were too hard at that time. I ate a handful of fried noodles when I was hungry, and drank the snow water from the valleys when I was thirsty..."

"How many brothers were not beaten to death by the enemy, but were frozen to death. If they had a cotton coat and a good gun, they would never die!"

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The old man may have become a little sad because of his eternal loss of his comrades. He talked a lot to me incoherently. I kept listening carefully until I cried with him.

Many people probably say that eating fried noodles is not too bad.

Let me give you some popular science. The fried noodles mentioned by Mr. Xiao is not the fried noodles in the food stall today. It is actually just fried corn and grain powder, that's all!

According to the rules, after handling this matter, the charge and medal should belong to me.

But I really couldn't accept Mr. Xiao as his second life, so I firmly refused and donated 3 million yuan in my personal name to repair the Volunteer Army Cemetery.

He thought for a long time and slapped his thigh and said that he could teach me the method of summoning the water fairy.

It turned out that Mr. Xiao survived because of the beauty fairy's light. After she rescued Mr. Xiao, she gave him a spell, saying that she could chant a spell to summon herself when she encountered an emergency.

Mr. Xiao has never tried it, and he will definitely not have the chance to use it in the future, because the brothers have all separated and he has no worries.

I happily accepted his gift. With the help of the fairy, I think it will be a trump card to fight against Longquan Villa in the future!

On the way back, Li Mazi and I were discussing the old company commander and these volunteer soldiers.

Whenever he mentioned those scumbags who insulted the revolutionary martyrs, Li Mazi was so angry that he said he should not let him see it in the future, otherwise he would beat him one after another.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head, but I felt inexplicably sad.

See you beat the other one? Can you finish the fight?

There are countless matches!

Sixty years ago, the Korean War broke out, and the US military landed in Incheon, attempting to join forces with South Korea to destroy North Korea first and then threaten China.

For the sake of peace in China, millions of volunteers crossed the Yalu River and fought with the US military in the snow and ice.

At that time, the Volunteer Army defeated an army that was armed to the teeth, and it was also the most powerful United Nations army in human history! This United Nations army was known to be invincible in the world, but was beaten back to the 38th parallel by Xiaomi and rifles.

The war of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea made the national prestige, making the great powers no longer dare to covet China and ensured the peaceful development of China, but countless martyrs were buried in foreign lands forever.

However, in just a few decades, the Chinese people seem to have forgotten their hatred and the pain of that year.

More and more people are becoming the Hakka and Korean clan, and more and more girls are full of Oppa, national husband, and G-Dragon.

When I read the news some time ago, G-Dragon pushed the enthusiastic female fans to the ground. Rather than saying that G-Dragon is arrogant, it is better to say that fans gave him arrogance!

Many people say that chasing stars does not distinguish between races and art has no borders.

I agree with this sentence very much, but are idols really more important than their own motherland?

As South Korea deploys THAAD, I hope to see more news like this...

National enterprises spontaneously remove Korean products.

Due to the boycott of the general public, Lotte Supermarket went bankrupt one after another.

3,400 Chinese tourists refused to disembark in South Korea to shop.
Chapter completed!