Feng Yin shook his head noncommittally: "It's not that difficult. You just have to find another room for me later, and I have to prepare everything for cleaning with water as before."

Wu Tiejun became smarter and drew inferences from one case to another and said, "When we get to Duo'er, do we need to prepare such a plan?"

"Yes."

"That's easy to say, I'll make arrangements right away!"

Wu Tiejun smiled bitterly and sadly: "There are quite a lot of empty rooms like this in our military camp."

There was a little sadness in his eyes: "There are strands of heroic souls inside."

Feng Yin was silent: "Is it the rooms vacated by the soldiers who died in the battle?"

"yes."

Wu Tiejun sighed: "There is currently no war, and the new recruits are being trained elsewhere. They are not yet qualified to enter the territory where the heroes once lived. Therefore, I did not ask anyone to clean up."

"The heroes' families are also coming in batches to pay their respects and take away their belongings. No one will be stationed here until everyone is taken away."

Feng Yin also suddenly stood in awe, as if the thousands of soldiers and horses were fighting in front of him again.

He slowly said: "Then let... these heroic souls witness the transformation of these two children!"

After saying that, he took Li Han into the room.

Li Han is seven or eight years old and is very weak. One of his legs is obviously congenitally blocked, or has atrophic blood vessels, making it difficult for him to walk. He is unsteady and wobbly when standing.

Feng Yin asked him to sit down on the bed, stared at the young man's eyes, and said slowly: "Li Han, let me ask you a question."

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Chapter completed!