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Chapter 3121

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But today … J5, who his parents were so proud of, would never wake up again. He lay there quietly, unable to hear his parents' heart-wrenching cries. The cries of "Son, son, my son …" made the eyes of all the soldiers turn red.

His mother, whose hair had turned white, held onto the coffin tightly with both hands. She could not believe that her son had closed his eyes forever and would never be able to open them again to call her "Mom". She cried and screamed at the top of her lungs. Her white hair fluttered in the cold wind. She hugged her son tightly in the coffin, crying so hard that it seemed as if tears of blood were dripping out of her eyes.

J5's father did not cry loudly. When he saw his son's pale face, this father, who shouldered the responsibility of the family, pounded his chest with his fist. He pounded his chest fiercely, using this method to express his pain.

His sister and brother comforted their mother and father respectively. The moment the coffin was closed, their mother, who still could not accept it, fainted.

When Ye Chien saw this, he cried so hard that he bit his lower lip until it bled.

J5 came from a remote mountain village. The first person to be notified of his death was his younger brother, who was a police officer. His younger brother went back to the village to pick up J5's parents. It took them two and a half days to arrive in the capital.

A son was a mother's flesh and blood. When J5's mother heard that she was going to the capital, she knew that something must have happened to her son. Something that she did not want to see the most had happened to him.

His mother, who was so sad that she fainted from crying, was helped into the car by his sister and Ye Chien. The doctor immediately gave her an IV drip to take care of the martyr's mother.

"Thank you, comrade." J5's sister thanked him. She looked like J5. She had a pair of thick eyebrows and was wearing the uniform of the railway bureau. When she heard from her younger brother that her eldest brother had died, she was on the night shift. When she heard the news, she endured her grief and finished her work. Only then did she go back to the village with her younger brother to pick up their parents.

Ye Chien gently stroked the back of his mother's hand and said softly, "You're welcome. This is what we should do."

"Big Brother is my mother's greatest pride. She always talks about what's good about him. Last time, she even said that when Big Brother comes back during the New Year, she will let him marry a girl who has been waiting for him so that she can have a grandson soon …"

His sister's eyes were also filled with pride as she talked about J5's past. Ye Chien listened quietly and learned about J5's other side from J5's family.

Because his father was a soldier, he had been determined to become a soldier since he was young. From the time he was sensible to the time he entered university, whenever someone asked him what his wish was, he would always answer that he wished to become a soldier.

Today, he had finally become a soldier. A soldier who was indomitable and respected by all!

J5 wasn't buried in his hometown. He was buried beside the countless heroes and martyrs who sacrificed themselves for the country. He laid to rest here, waiting for the Ten Miles Spring Breeze to reunite with him.

White chrysanthemums were placed in front of the tombstone one by one. Ye Chien looked at the valiant and heroic J5 in the photo. He saw the fearlessness in his eyes, the determination in his eyes.

The snow was very heavy. It was so heavy that the snow and fog blurred everyone's vision. The soldiers standing in front of the tombstone took off their hats and saluted. They were sending their comrade off on his last journey.

Pigeons, cranes, eagles, weaving sparrows, walking cuckoo, pond herons, sparrows, loons, snow eagles, Z7, T6, and so on. They were all comrades that Ye Chien knew. Ye Chien looked at the familiar faces in front of him. He saw their red eyes and clenched fists when they took off their hats. Only then did Ye Chien know how important their comradeship was.

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