Chapter 1856
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As soon as the battalion commander spoke, Jiang Yao realized the seriousness of the matter. She glanced at Lu Xingzhi and saw that he was frowning. She did not know what he was thinking. Then, she took a document from the battalion commander's hand.
Jiang Yao didn't ask, but guessed that the document was the confession of the two people who planted the bomb.
"Those two people are uneducated. They're just ordinary farmers. People like them wouldn't have the ability to make bombs, so there must be someone behind the scenes." Lu Xingzhi closed the document. "Since we've caught them, we should be able to get a lot of information from them."
The battalion commander of the first battalion nodded. "That's what we thought too. The problem is that after these two people were arrested, they didn't say anything except for answering a few questions at the beginning."
"Special people have special methods." Lu Xingzhi handed the document to the commander.
"Just as I thought." The commander nodded. "You're taking your wife to the Martyr's Mausoleum in the afternoon, right? Be careful. "
The commander didn't ask Lu Xingzhi to help. After all, what happened in Lanning's unit had nothing to do with Lu Xingzhi. Lu Xingzhi had come here mainly to tell them about the details of the Goddess' mission. Even though it had been many years, the government still attached great importance to it. They wouldn't allow ignorant people to make a comeback.
Lu Xingzhi nodded. Then, he took Jiang Yao to find his old acquaintances. Lu Xingzhi knew many people in Lanning's unit. Some of them had fought side by side with him, while others were classmates who had graduated from the same military academy.
These old acquaintances had all heard about Lu Xingzhi's marriage. So, when they found out that Lu Xingzhi had brought his wife to Lanning's unit to find them, they were all as excited as a young bride getting on a sedan chair.
In the newly established military camp, the faces of the soldiers were brimming with youthfulness, just like the military camp.
Lanning's Martyr's Mausoleum was huge. The souls of dozens of heroes and soldiers were in deep slumber here. The vehicles that passed by didn't even dare to honk. Everyone who came here held a bouquet of chrysanthemums in their hands. Even their voices were deliberately soft.
The people who remembered these soldiers were afraid that the noise would wake up the sleeping souls.
Lu Xingzhi became much quieter after entering the mausoleum. He held Jiang Yao's hand and walked step by step towards each stone tablet. There were names engraved on the tablets. Every name was unfamiliar to Jiang Yao, but each name made Jiang Yao feel deep veneration.
Lu Xingzhi seemed to be introducing Jiang Yao to an old friend. He would say a few words to her every time they walked past a tomb. For example, he said, "Old Xiao was the fairest in our unit. He had two dimples when he smiled. He was obviously the oldest in our unit, but he had a youthful face. He insisted that we call him Xiao Xiao. His face was popular everywhere. Even in Lanning, many girls were attracted to him and wanted to hang around him every day. He used his face to get a lot of information for us."
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