The old man went there, and he went there with satisfaction. He might have regrets, but he still went there with a smile.

The funeral was very simple and was held in accordance with normal standards. To the outside world, only an obituary was issued to tell me when and when I died. There were no extra modification words, just a simple obituary.

No one pays attention to it, and almost no one can even remember this iron-blooded tiger general. It seems that the old man is just a trivial crop steward, and the same is true for death or immortality.

But abroad, the death of the old man became a major news. Well-known generals from many countries expressed their condolences, and many foreigners knew that the Republic's most iron-blooded, toughest and hawkish general had passed away.

Death of such a general can make other countries much easier and relieve the pressure on other countries. They long for generals of this level to leave one by one, but they are saddened by the departure of such a tiger general.

This is the respect of the enemy, and it comes from the respect and worship of the enemy.

The wedding was simple. After the old man's ashes were sent to Babaoshan, Du Zhenhua did not stop for a moment and quickly returned to the Special A Force Command.

A stone caused a thousand waves, and the old man's death caused a series of changes in the surrounding country.

All the surrounding tigers and wolves are ready to move, and they want to pounce on them immediately. The conflict in the South China Sea escalates, the incident in the eastern islands is re-proposed, the northwest is in serious form, and the southwest is full of crises.

These quiet cancers seem to have all exploded overnight. A series of organized and purposeful actions kicked off. The island countries raised the lifting of the ban on the Self-Defense Forces, the US Pacific Fleet increased its cruise efforts, the number of unmanned reconnaissance aircraft over the domestic waters suddenly increased, and conflicts between the southwest neighbors intensified...

The undercurrents are overwhelming.

If the old man was still there, these things would not have broken out at all. But the old man went there, forever. Perhaps all the hostile countries and forces were waiting for the old man to leave. Once they left, they seemed to be able to break free from the shackles.

No one can slam the table and declare war, and almost no one has the courage to start a war.

The old man dares, the old man can, it’s a pity...

After cooking the old man's funeral, Xiao Yuanchao was summoned by several other old men. These were all from grandfathers, just like Mr. Du, who were all the iron-blooded generals who fought bloody battles all the way.

When Xiao Yuanchao met these old men, he found that only these were the ones in China.

"Do you do what you should do, you don't need to think about anything." One of the old men said to Xiao Yuanchao directly: "Protect the country! Protect the people! Everything has us, and we can still hold on to a few old bones for the time being."

Xiao Yuanchao was very clear about the weight of the old man's words, which was the iron-blooded and ferocious embodied in the ostentatious hawkish style. Now is a period of peace, but the period of peace does not mean that there is no war anymore. As long as it is a war, there is a need to bleed and sacrifice. As long as it is a bloody sacrifice, there is a need to kill the god!

Peace has always been raised in captivity by war. There is no mistake in killing animals and protecting the country and killing animals and protecting the people!

Those who shout slogans all day long to have peace will never be peaceful; those who slaughter with butcher knife can have peace without saying it.

Unfortunately, many people living in a comfortable environment will never understand this truth. They will regard human nature as important and the peace concept promoted.

Unfortunately... that's nonsense! As long as those people go to the battlefield, they will understand what peace is.

"Brother Du has gone, it does not mean that our generation has collapsed." Another old man raised his head and looked gloomy and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "You are the one named by Brother Du... Do you understand?"

Xiao Yuanchao nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Inheritance, Brother Du treats you as his successor..." The old man sighed, and the tone of the conversation suddenly changed: "Remember, inheritance!"

The word "inheritance" is very heavy, and it hit Xiao Yuanchao's heart.

"You will never be promoted, you will never be political, or you will never be business!" The old man's eyes were like two sharp swords, and he stabbed into Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

After hearing these words, Xiao Yuanchao understood it. This is a kind of selflessness that is unique and selfless that many people cannot understand!

"You are no longer a soldier, never!" The old man said in a deep voice again.

This sentence stunned Xiao Yuanchao. He himself didn't like to go to business or politics. The promotion of military rank was even more indifferent to him. But he had to be a soldier, a pure and thorough soldier!

He has been expelled from the military and his most desire is to be able to restore his military status and become a soldier. He does not need a high rank, even a private can do it.

As if seeing through what Xiao Yuanchao thought, another old man took a deep breath of his tobacco pipe and said lightly: "But you are a soldier. From today on, you will become a soldier in the 'Red Inheritance'."

Red inheritance?!

"This is a unit where we old guys sit together, a unit specially approved by the Military Commission." The old man continued to say to Xiao Yuanchao, "It's all the grandchildren or great-grandchildren of us old people, and there are only five or six people in total. Originally, the baby granddaughter should have entered, but you are not qualified. But when the brother says you have, you have it. We have conducted the most detailed political review and psychological assessment of you, and we also think you have it."

Xiao Yuanchao didn’t know what the Red Heritage meant, but he knew that this unit was definitely above the Special A unit!

"In fact, there is nothing special about the Red Inheritance Force, no power, no special, and even no allowance. If you have to say it is special, then it is... the inheritance of our generation to our children and grandchildren." The old man bit his tobacco pipe and smiled and said, "New China was built by our generation. I don't want to see it being ruined. It's like a farmland, growing well. Whoever dares to ruin it, the old man will never end with him."

"What exactly needs to be done?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Protect the country! Protect the people!" The old man thought for a while and said, "We are the least favorites for our children and grandchildren, because we instinctively leave a lot of things for them, but we did not leave them at all, but instead impose a responsibility for them. Because I am a carpenter, Lao Du is a long-term worker, Lao Ge is a farmer-like family, and Lao Gu is a shepherd. We are all very ordinary people, so we do not have the power to enjoy privileges."

"How many people like you are still there?" Xiao Yuanchao asked at the old man.

In one sentence, I silently asked several old men at the same time, because there were only a few like them...
Chapter completed!