When she looked back, her back also looked back, what a familiar face, what a kind smile, her Uncle Chen... waved goodbye to her.
Ye Jian cried, and she laughed again. Ye Jian, who was crying and laughing, raised her hand and waved her hand towards the Yellow River where there was nothing.
Political Commissar Yan followed her gaze, and saw that there was nothing but rain in front of him, except for the sky when the scenery was yellow.
"Let's go, Ye girl, we should go back to Southern Province." He said softly, and took Ye Jian's cold hand, and led her out of here.
Old Chen, I will come to see you next time. If you have a chance, I will bring Ye Yato to see you.
I'm going to see you... Lao Liu, I have to tell him that you are gone. He doesn't know what he committed in prison. This time, I will visit him to see if he can understand a little bit.
You are gone, Lao Liu squatted in jail, and our iron triangle-like relationship was broken up.
The political commissar Yan, who was haggard all night, grabbed Ye Jian’s hand and left the Yellow River. They wanted to return to the southern province together to attack the base to sort out President Chen’s belongings. The commander-in-chief said, Old Chen left in obscurity, but his deeds were absolutely impossible. Can't be silent.
It must be sorted out. After the murderer and everyone behind the murderer are found out in the future, Lao Chen’s deeds will become a secret reading in the military, and the soldiers who have become top snipers must see and know that their country once had a world. Class sniper, dedicated his life for the country.
Heroes should not be unknown, heroes should always live in their hearts and become beliefs!
The soldiers and instructors of the sniper base knew that their instructor Chen had died. At 3:06 in the morning, when the camp door slowly opened and Ye Jian, who got out of the car with the ashes, walked into the camp door, a cry was full of grief and indignation. "Salute" resounded like thunder on the ground, and as all the officers and soldiers raised their arms in an instant, instructor Chen, who greeted them with a military salute, returned to the base with a strong wind.
It was just an empty box covered with the national flag, but still used the highest courtesy to welcome President Chen back to the barracks.
Instructor Chen had to leave in obscurity even when he left, and didn't want to disturb the base. However, every officer and soldier here had been personally guided by Instructor Chen. If they failed to send him the last journey, then they would welcome him home, even if... It was just an empty urn, but their instructor Chen once slept in it.
This morning, the sniper base was enveloped in deep sadness, and Ye Jian walked through the middle of the road. She even heard the sound of soldiers sobbing.
They remember Uncle Chen, they will remember Uncle Chen all their lives, Uncle Chen, you see, you never left, you will always live in the hearts of officers and soldiers, you are destined not to remain unknown forever, in the near future, your name will definitely be Engraved on the monument of great achievements.
All the relic officers and soldiers have been sorted out, and they only need to be handed over to Ye Jian. The leader of the sniper base said to Ye Jian: "This room will always maintain its current appearance. The officers and soldiers will take turns cleaning instructor Chen’s room. The cup on the table will be filled with water, the thermos bottle will have hot water every day, and the bed will be made every day... The dust on the bookcase will be wiped clean every day. As long as the sniper base is still there, this will always be Instructor Chen’s room."
In this way, I miss the instructor Chen who has benefited all officers and soldiers from sniping. Every sniper who enters the sniper base in the future will know that there was once instructor Chen who taught countless outstanding snipers.