Those who are exquisite and elegant in grass are heroes, and those who are unique in beasts are heroes. Both can despise everything and look down on all the heroes.

This is a hero.

If you dare not do what others dare not do, you will be able to turn the tide and fall, and you will be the prime minister and the general, and you will live forever.

This is a great hero.

To serve the country with loyalty, without any regrets, wrap the body in the horse and look at death as if you are home; to live in all directions, death will also shake the charms of the crowd. A battle flag provokes the soul of a warrior, and a wisp of wind and sand will sculpt the heroes.

The yellow sand is thousands of miles away, and the lonely smoke is deep in the depths. The soldier is a great hero for the country!

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Cahalman Martyrs Cemetery.

This is a cemetery that does not exist on a map, does not exist on a navigation, and is located in the deepest part of the vast Gobi Desert in the northwest.

The Gobi Desert that cannot be seen, the sky that cannot be reached, the dry and stern wind unique to the northwest, and the yellow that cannot grow in no grass make the cemetery look lonely and forgotten by the world.

"A cup of toast the sky, a cup of toast the loess, and then to our souls return to the motherland and there will be no sacrifice--"

In the cemetery, a middle-aged man with a back and waist raised his white wine high and made hoarse sounds in front of the new and old graves.

He poured half a bottle onto the ground, then tilted his head to pour the remaining half bottle and closed his eyes full of pain.

Because of the rush to drink, white wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and as the white wine flowed, hot tears also flowed out from his closed eyes.

"Yaah—"

The baby's babbling suddenly sounded, causing a completely different atmosphere to rise from this lonely martyr's cemetery.

A cloth bag hung on the middle-aged man's chest, and there was a small baby sitting inside, exposing his penis, biting his fingers with his saliva-like mouth, staring up with his big black and white eyes, innocent.

A completely different aura is what comes from the baby. Where the corpse is stored, it represents the hope and continuation of life.

"Ah!——" The middle-aged man suddenly screamed in pain, tears rolled down, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

This is despair, this is heartbreaking, this is a man's collapse!

There was a dusty off-road vehicle parked at the entrance of the cemetery. Two lieutenant colonel officers stood there straight, looking at the middle-aged man who was crying inside.

Their eyes were red and already wet.

"I have never seen the Chief of Staff look like now..." an officer said in a choked voice.

"Soldiers are also human beings, and the chief of staff also has seven emotions and six desires, even if he is the great hero of the country!"

"Heroes...we all want to be heroes, but not everyone can have the backbone of a hero and bear endless sacrifices."

“…”

The middle-aged man who broke down and howled in the cemetery was named Ge Xianzhi, a professional soldier who went from a teenager to the peak of a man.

At the age of twenty, Ge Xianzhi was already a hero; at the age of thirty, Ge Xianzhi was already a great hero; at the age of thirty, Ge Xianzhi was the hero of the country that everyone talked about.

A hero does not shed tears, but a hero's tears are all over his head.

"Yaa?..."

The baby made another sound, stretched out his chubby little hand and touched Ge Xianzhi's rough cheeks, covered with tears.

The little guy grinned, put his tears in his mouth and sucked desperately, and his little mouth sagged and he started crying.

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow

The father was crying and the son was crying, as if this little child could also feel the pain in his father's tears.

The wind became stronger, the child was tired of crying, and fell asleep on his father's broad chest.

Ge Xianzhi slowly stood up, glanced at the forty-two graves, stretched out his powerful left hand to protect the baby on his chest, and turned around and walked out of the cemetery.

"Chief of Staff!" Two lieutenant colonel officers immediately stepped forward.

When they saw Ge Xianzhi's eyes were filled with the passion of worship, because in front of them was a real hero, a living hero, and the only surviving soldier.

"My business is done..." As soon as he said halfway, Ge Xianzhi's face turned flushed, and his right hand pressed his left chest hard and made a violent cough: "Cough cough cough...Cough cough cough..."

He turned his head hard, and his body trembled violently. The red blood foam spewed out and fell to the ground, and the yellow sandy ground was dotted.

"Chief of Staff, your injury..."

Ge Xianzhi stretched out his rough hand and wiped his mouth heavily, then gently stroked the baby in the swaddling clothes, and shook his head at the two officers.

"My business is done, it's time to leave."

"Yes, it's time to leave. Everyone in the military district is waiting for you, waiting to attend your rank awarding ceremony."

The respect in the eyes of the lieutenant colonel officer was even stronger. He didn't know how the man in front of him did it. He could become the position of chief of staff of the military region with the rank of major general at the age of 35 in peacetime.

This is a sign that a man has reached his peak, which can make any wild male creature, any arrogant and unruly person, and any arrogant and domineering mad owl have to surrender.

It is only a matter of time to break the convention and become a general, or the position of a general has been reserved for Ge Xianzhi.

"The name of this cemetery is Kahalman, which means a hero." Ge Xianzhixue pointed to the cemetery behind him and said, "Each grave has a soldier."

The two officers had serious faces and stood straight and straight. They knew the meaning of this cemetery.

"But all the graves are empty, do you know?"

Empty?

The two officers were stunned.

"It's a disaster, and I'm dead without a tomb. Here... I'm just a thought, a place that can burn paper money, so that they are not so lonely!" Ge Xianzhi's eyes once again showed pain, and he said self-deprecatingly: "Chief of Staff? If I don't do it, I dare not step on my brother's body to enjoy glory. I am Ge Xianzhi, not a hero, I will go back and forth wherever I go."

"But……"

"Cough cough cough...Cough cough cough..." Ge Xianzhi coughed violently again, bringing out countless blood foams.

He lowered his head and stared at the baby in front of his chest, his face was smiling, his eyes were full of helplessness, but the lines at the corners of his mouth were extremely hard, revealing a bitter sense of responsibility.

Two off-road vehicles rushed from a distance, and the leader came to pick him up and attended the promotion ceremony.

Ge Xianzhi raised his head and stared at him, and even saw the old leader waving hard at him through the car window.

"gun."

The officer was stunned for a moment, and immediately took out a rifle from the car and handed it over. He knew that this was the last procedure to enter the cemetery to sweep the graves, and paid tribute to the resting heroic soul with gunfire.

After taking the rifle, Ge Xianzhi gently stroked it, then suddenly took the gun and shot at the off-road vehicle that was moving quickly 700 meters away.

"Bang!"

Gunshots sounded, and the front tire of an off-road vehicle was blown up and plunged into the sand pile.

At the same time, Ge Xianzhi's second shot fired, exploding the rear tire of another off-road vehicle, causing it to become unbalanced in an instant and plunged into the sand pit.

The two lieutenant colonel officers were stunned, not only because the man in front of him shot the off-road vehicle, but also because he actually carried out precise sniping on tires with an ordinary rifle at a distance of 700 meters!

How powerful computing power is required and how accurate control is required!

You should know that ordinary rifles cannot be accurate at a distance of 400 meters. Ge Xianzhi used rifles as sniper rifles, and they used mechanical sights.

Seven hundred meters away, the old leader on the off-road vehicle jumped down, called Ge Xianzhi's name anxiously, and ran towards him.

Ge Xianzhi seemed to have never heard of it. He threw the gun to the lieutenant colonel officer, drove away directly, threw all the soldiers, all the old leaders, and his legendary life.

In the rearview mirror, the old leader with a high position and powerful position chased the car, shouting loudly, trying his best to keep him, but unfortunately everything was futile.

"Cough cough cough..." Ge Xianzhi coughed again, and then said to himself: "The soldiers are abolished, our responsibilities as a man have been fulfilled. Next... let me fulfill the responsibilities of a good father."

Wherever you go, Ge Xianzhi will leave forever.

...

The wind blows and the sand fills.

A battle flag provokes the soul of a warrior, and a wisp of wind and sand can be seen as the hero.
Chapter completed!