Let Me Take a Look at the Soldiers I Led Back Then!
"I came to see the soldiers I brought back then.”
"Look at the kid who risked his life to save me from the battlefield!”
Everyone's eyes were filled with the highest respect as they looked at the old marshal who was already sitting in a wheelchair.
This old man, who was already over ninety years old and could not walk, even had to rely on nutrient fluids to maintain his life.
He sat in the wheelchair, but it was like a mountain sitting there.
This was a soldier from the same era as the nine old generals, but he had a deeper understanding of the hardships of that war-torn era.
In the entire country, he was one of the spiritual leaders of almost all the soldiers!
That was why everyone was so surprised when they first saw that Zhang Mufeng was a soldier under the old marshal.
And now, the Old Marshal from fifty years later was standing in front of them!
"Old Master, stop talking! The breathing device is on alert again."
This voice rang out, and everyone noticed the middle-aged soldier who was pushing the old marshal's wheelchair.
It was as if he was carved out of the same mold as the old marshal.
His grandson, Liu Nianguo.
At the same time, he was also the youngest lieutenant general in China and the third-in-command of the Central Command.
At this moment, he was only accompanying the old man here as a grandson.
"Grandpa has seen Senior Zhang Mufeng's memories and knows that he has been found.”
"It's just that my body didn't allow it before, so I dragged it out until now to take a look.”
Liu Nianguo explained softly. He looked at the various tubes and instruments on his grandfather, Liu Hongen, with some worry in his eyes.
Every breath this old man took now could be his last.
But he still stubbornly came over.
The commander of the 9th MR, Gao Qiang, looked at the old man in front of him with respect and shock. He asked hesitantly.
"Old Marshal, your body…"
Old Marshal Liu Hongen forced a smile. The smile on his face was still as strong as ever.
"It's fine. It's almost time. If I don't come and take a look, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it!”
With just these two sentences, the alarm on the old marshal's body rang again. His breathing organs had almost lost half of their function.
However, the old marshal didn't care at all. He panted a few times before speaking to Liu Nianguo behind him.
"Nianguo, push me over!"
Liu Nianguo pushed his wheelchair to the front of the hall and asked hesitantly,
"Should we go and see Senior Zhang Mufeng first, or should we look at the scene here?”
"Just look at the image. I can't remember it clearly.”
"Good!"
Liu Nianguo pushed Old Marshal Liu Hongen's wheelchair to a corner. Everyone's gaze shifted as the wheelchair turned.
The soldiers here unconsciously looked at the company commander Liu Hongen in the prime of his life, and then at the old marshal Liu Hongen in front of them.
Although their ages were different,
However, they felt that the two images in front of them seemed to perfectly overlap!
Whether it was Company Commander Liu Hongen or Old Marshal Liu Hongen, they were both existences worthy of their respect, as well as that of all the soldiers!
When the nine old generals saw Old Marshal Liu Hongen, they had already stood up solemnly. They had never put down their hands that were saluting.
"He Tianzhu and Li Zhenggang of the Independent Regiment greet the Old Marshal!”
Liu Hongen turned his head and looked at the nine old men who were also old. After looking at them for a long time, he smiled with relief and disappointment.
"You guys are the soldiers that kid brought out!”
"Not bad! Very good! They look like soldiers!"
"It's just that the famous independent regiment is only left with the few of you. What a pity!”
He Tianzhu and the other eight elders only had solemn expressions on their faces and did not say anything. In the entire Xia country, there were not many people who dared to comment on them like this.
The Old Marshal Liu Hongen in front of him was definitely qualified! After all, he was once the Company Commander of the regiment commander!
"Alright! Don't just stand there, look at your memories!"
After the old marshal spoke, all the soldiers slowly sat down.
At this moment, they suddenly remembered what the old marshal had said when he first came in.
He was here to see the soldiers he had brought out.
Look at the kid who risked his life to save him from the battlefield.
Could it be that Senior Zhang Mufeng had once saved the old marshal's life on the battlefield?
But he was still a platoon leader!
What kind of intense battle had almost caused Old Marshal Liu Hongen to die?
However, everyone had a premonition.
These doubts could be quickly answered from the following memories.
Lieutenant General Liu Nianguo, who had pushed his wheelchair to the side, asked curiously as he looked at the screen.
"Old man, you said that Senior Zhang Mufeng saved your life on the battlefield. What happened?”
The old marshal stared at the young Zhang Mufeng on the screen and replied with a smile.
"Don't worry, you'll see it soon!”
On the other side, when He Tianzhu returned to his seat, his granddaughter, He Meng 'er, carefully sized up the old marshal.
Especially when he saw Old Marshal Liu Hongen's empty left sleeve, his eyes were filled with confusion.
"Grandpa, in my memory, both of Liu Hongen's arms are still there, but why is one arm missing now?”
He Tianzhu also reacted. If his granddaughter had not mentioned it, he would not have noticed it.
After thinking for a moment, she replied softly,
"Maybe he lost it when the Guild Leader was saving him. Grandpa feels that we will find the answer soon!”
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