Chapter 1945

Ye Tingyun and Mu yuan are divided into two routes on the high seas. Ye Tingyun and ye Chu take another route. Shanning comes to meet Mu yuan and others and takes another route. Not far away is the warship, which directly sends them to land and takes a plane home. Shanning had already properly handled all the follow-up problems, and the matter in Guinea was quickly reported. They helped clean up and were too busy to leave and take care of the rest of the people.

On the warship, Mu yuan had changed his military uniform, and Takahashi's body was properly disposed of and placed in a coffin covered with the national flag. It was his honor to sleep with the national flag. The captain of the warship led all the team members to see off Takahashi and held a solemn funeral. Rows of white uniforms were as pure as snow, and the salute rang through the sea.

Because the corpse should not be placed for a long time, Gaoqiao's corpse was first sent back to China, which would be handled by domestic people and returned to his hometown. The pension Mu yuan offered another three million yuan, and sent people to comfort and settle Gaoqiao's grandmother. Over the years, as long as it was a soldier under Mu yuan's hands, if he died, he gave a pension of three million yuan without discrimination. If he was discharged seriously injured, Mu yuan would also arrange the follow-up work, He will also track the follow-up national medical reimbursement and various compensations, settle their problems after their transfer, and care about their post-war spiritual comfort and other issues. His salary as a soldier for these years is far from enough to cover this expense. If there were no other source of income, he would not be able to support this expense.

Cai Zhou was crying alone on the deck. He didn't dare to cry in front of his comrades in arms. He had to hide in a dark corner to mourn, but mu Yuan found him. Cai Zhou and Gaoqiao Jiao couldn't leave Meng. They were fellow villagers and comrades in arms. They had deep feelings. Since Gaoqiao disappeared, Cai Zhou had rarely talked and always worked silently, hoping to find him sooner.

"Major..." Cai Zhou wiped his tears.

His comrades in arms warned him not to mention this matter again. Everyone was ready to die when the task came, and every time he was on the front line, it was regarded as the last task.

On the battlefield, the information changes, and everything is unpredictable. If he indulges in sadness again, it will cause too much psychological burden to Mu yuan. So Cai Zhou dared not cry in the cabin.

"It's all right. Just cry if you want." Mu Yuan said, leaning slightly against the railing, these people under his hand are the best, including Takahashi. Takahashi is an information soldier. He should be with the technician this time. He shouldn't perform such a dangerous task.

He deduced many times how to avoid the death of his comrades in arms, but no matter how he deduced, unless he got the chip and killed the informant, he could not avoid Takahashi's death.

"I've been thinking about one thing. You guys have been following me for many years. Do you want to retreat to the second line in the future?" Mu yuan talked to the group one by one.

Cai Zhou raised his head, "major?"

"What's the matter?"

"I never thought of flinching."

"I know." Mu Yuan said, "neither do I. from now on, I will work more frequently, cause trouble to a person more frequently, and stab this knife back more frequently. It may be dangerous. You should think carefully."

Cai Zhou looked up. "Major, as long as you say a word, we can be ready to die at any time."

"I don't need you to die!" Mu yuan smiled and lit a cigarette, "OK, it's late at night, go to bed."

"Yes!"