Chapter 1350

When she heard the news and looked back, she was disgusted with her cold face. "Don't make a fool of herself here. It's cool there. It's cool there."

Then he said seriously to the two sentinels, "brother soldiers, this woman is Ye Ying. She used to bully Ye Jian every day. In high school, Ye Jian was calculated everywhere. You must stop her and forbid her to come in!"

The two sentinels kept their faces unchanged, only blocking their breath until ye Ying stamped her feet, and forbidding her to go any further.

The atmosphere in the ward is becoming more and more depressed, and sadness covers everyone's heart. All the officers and soldiers in the room have tears in their eyes.

"Good, good Good , good boy , how are you Ok Well... " Finally, I saw that the voice that uncle Gen had been carrying in her military uniform was gradually disappearing, her breath was getting weaker and weaker, and her voice was so low that she needed to bend over to hear it, "jade pendant, don't Harm Harm people. Go your own way, you will Go further, more High , more Ok... "

Good boy, you didn't live up to Grandpa's expectation for you. You made so many military achievements without saying a word, and became a cadet with military rank First, first.

Let's go. Let's go.

"I, don't worry Don't worry. Old Chen It's yours, it's yours... " Gradually the sound falls down, and the instrument monitoring the heartbeat makes a sharp sound , representing the life wave line suddenly straightened, Ye Jian desperately grabbed the white bedspread, clenched her teeth until they cackled and didn't let the tears flow out.

Grandpa Gen said he can't cry. He doesn't like her crying.

He also said that his life was worth it, and he had no regrets.

He also said that he would go to accompany his old comrades in arms and play go with the old leaders and leaders.

Don't cry, don't cry, she can't cry.

Take off the breathing mask, take off the point that can't flow, and carefully put the old man's body with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth Every one of them was done by Ye Jian himself, so she didn't even intervene in this summer abyss.

This is the last thing she can do for the old man. She just wants to finish it one by one.

"Salute!"

Deeply, heavily breathed, Ye Jian stood up with all the officers and soldiers, and saluted the old squad leader who had kept the iron skeleton of the soldiers.

"Cover the flag!"

Four lieutenant in the spring and autumn uniform walked into the ward with the national flag in a solemn manner. The lieutenant holding the national flag meticulously unfolded one corner of the national flag. Another Lieutenant took the corner. Then, each of the four Lieutenant grasped the corner of the national flag and covered the sacred national flag bit by bit.

The bright red flag was covered, and four lieutenants stood up and saluted the first sergeant.

The Sentinels standing at the door saluted, and the two sentinels standing in front saluted the same, sending their respects to the dead chief Sergeant I.

Uncle Gen chose cremation. He needed to be sent to the city.

Xia Jinyuan carried a corner of the hospital bed, President Chen, head Liu, and political commissar Yan each carried a corner. With a sad look, they walked out of the ward step by step with the military's forbearance.

Commander in chief Xia and two leaders of the military academy walked on both sides, while Ye Jian walked in front of them with the photos of Uncle Gen in his veteran uniform,.

She walked with steady steps, looked straight ahead, like a steel gun, with no courage, and kept her promise to Uncle gen Don't shed tears to see off your dearest relatives.

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