The little baby girl was nestled in her mother's arms, her little white arm suddenly stretched out towards her father's urn, and two syllables suddenly appeared in her immature mouth.

"dad……"

In an instant, countless people watching the little baby girl burst into tears, and couldn't bear to keep watching.

Chen Yuan stood straight in front of the mother and daughter, as if seeing his sacrificed squad leader.

When the squad leader died, he also left a child. In order to better raise the child, the sister-in-law had a big fight with her father.

But Chen Yuan knew that the squad leader hadn't regretted the slightest until the moment he sacrificed.

The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom are ready to sacrifice as long as they join the army. In order to protect the country and protect the people, they can endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear, and do things that others can't do!

However, no matter how strong they are, they really feel sorry for their relatives.

Usually they are busy in training, and rarely have time to go home to accompany their lover. They throw their heads and shed blood and fight on the battlefield. What they leave to their families will always be endless worry and regret.

For a while, the corners of Chen Yuan's eyes were filled with tears.

"Comrade, don't cry. Our orphans and widows didn't cry. Don't cry!" The young woman's voice choked a little, but she still tried to control her emotions and continued, "I watched the video uploaded on the Internet. The man rushed into the fire for all the people around him. He protected everyone. He is a hero! He will always be my hero!"

Looking at the baby girl in her arms, the young woman seemed to have strength in her heart again. She handed the baby girl to the mother-in-law beside her, took her lover's urn from Chen Yuan, and hugged it tightly in her arms.

"Chen Yun, I swear to you that I will raise Nan Nan as an adult, and let her remember that her father was a hero and sacrificed to save more people!"

The young woman hugged the urn tightly with her hands, and the big tears of the bean slammed on the urn. For a moment, she couldn't help crying.

Just as Chen Yuan was thinking about how to comfort her, the young woman quickly wiped away her tears, pretended to be strong, and looked at her child.

"Nan Nan, let's send my father the last ride together, okay?"

All the collapse seems to be just an illusion.

A woman is weak, but her mother is strong.

In order to take care of her daughter and support this family, she must be strong, and she can only be strong.

The farewell meeting in the large conference room did not last long. After the leader He Zhiguo expressed condolences to his family members on behalf of the military region, all the processes ended.

As the person in charge of the Dragon Soul Base, Chen Yuan personally drove and escorted him, preparing to bury Chen Yun in the Martyrs Cemetery.

I don't know who leaked the news. When the convoy came to the entrance of the Martyrs' Cemetery, many local people were already guarding the neighborhood, many of them were local college students, and everyone had a yellow chrysanthemum pinned on their chests.

They all came to see them off spontaneously.

The people will never forget the contributions of the soldiers.

Chen Yuan had long understood this point, and it also made him feel that all the sacrifices for the country and the people were worthwhile.

When the military vehicle appeared, the crowd was not in the slightest confusion, quietly behind the convoy, and entered the martyrs cemetery.

In front of the prepared tomb, the young woman personally put her lover’s ashes into it. Two dragon soul fighters stepped forward and covered the tomb. A tall tombstone stood in front of Chen Yun in the photo. The smile is still that bright.

"For the people and the country, no regrets and no complaints!"

The eight-character epitaph wrote his short life.

The young woman picked up her daughter again, looked at Chen Yun's portrait, turned her head and walked in the direction she came from, her eyes filled with tears.

"Salute!" Chen Yuan shouted.

Huh!

All the soldiers saluted, and the other people who saw them off also took off their hats and stood quietly in front of the grave.

When Chen Yuan left with the soldiers, the people also stepped forward in an orderly manner, bowed deeply, and placed the chrysanthemum on their chest in front of Chen Yun's grave.

After returning to the base that night, Chen Yuan found that the atmosphere of the Dragon Soul Base had obviously changed. All the soldiers of the first company sighed and carried out various trainings frantically.

They are not only venting their passiveness in their hearts, but also their desire to become stronger. In order to become a qualified special soldier, they must pay close attention to every second.

The Dragon Soul First Commando and the Hellfire Commando, the two commandos of the Dragon Soul are very powerful, and they know that they can't catch up with them after only one and a half months of special training.

But they don't want to give up!

When he returned to his dormitory, Chen Yuan also nodded in satisfaction. After the soldiers of the first company officially became special forces, he did not disappoint.

The next morning, the Dragon Soul base kept coming into the base for a line of military vehicles.

"Why have so many high-ranking military commanders come to Dragon Soul?"

"Many of them are from the headquarters, even Commander Zhao is there!"

The Fire Rose trained in the enclosure outside the Dragon Soul Base gathered together curiously and had a lively discussion.

They have not left, not only have they not given up the idea of ​​letting Chen Yuan become their instructors, but also because they have seen many bright spots in the dragon soul fighters that are worth learning.

These things are worth learning for a while.

At this time, in the Dragon Soul base.

Chen Yuan led everyone to stand in the queue.

Hum...

Zhao Jianguo brought a group of high-ranking generals from the Military Command Headquarters and walked over. His eyes swept over the people present, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

The soldiers who came from the guard company completely lost the original sense of ease on their bodies. Instead, they were iron-blooded and tough, and their eyes revealed a murderous look.

There are still scars on their faces, and some soldiers still have large burns on their bodies, but they still stand upright, and their brows are full of decisive vigor.

Is this really the old guard company?

Zhao Jianguo was shocked.

He has made a preliminary assessment of Chen Ya's ability to lead troops, and believes that he can lead many special commandos, but he may not be able to reinvent a trained unit.

This is work that requires a lot of time and experience.

But starting today, Zhao Jianguo must reassess Chen Yuan's level.

"Very good! Very good!" After watching these motionless fighters for a full minute, Zhao Jianguo praised, "From now on, each of you will have the appearance of a dragon soul, and you will be a qualified special soldier. In the future, You have to prove yourself with magnificent military exploits."

"Three days ago, you defended the word "Dragon Soul" with your life and blood. Therefore, after the headquarters proposed and approved by the military department, you were officially awarded the banner!"

Military flag?

The Fire Roses who were guarding the door watching what happened in the base were shocked.

What does the military flag represent? It represents not only the great achievements of the army, but also the soul of this army!

No matter how many changes have gone through, as long as the banner is still there, even if everyone sacrifices, this force can still be rebuilt, and the spirit it represents will never be extinguished.

In the Yan State army, there have been many such companies with military flags. They have inherited their own spirits, and they have made great achievements in the war years, and they have always been a role model for all troops.

It's just that, now is the age of peace. Except for those troops that have already received the ensign, few new troops have obtained the ensign.

Even if there is, it has been established for many years, and only the brigade-level units that have made outstanding achievements will have the opportunity.

The Dragon Soul is the battalion-level unit, and it has also won the banner!

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