An Jiaxin, who passed by smoothly, turned around and looked back when she heard the movement. She had a cold face and said with disgust: "Don't embarrass the daughter of the Director of the Construction Bureau, it's cooler there, go there."

Then he said seriously to the two sentries: "Two soldiers, the woman's name is Ye Ying. She used to bully Ye Jian every day, and she even plotted against Ye Jian in high school. You must block her and not allow her to come in!"

The two sentries kept their expressions unchanged, blocking Ye Ying, who was so angry that she stomped her feet, and did not allow her to go further.

The atmosphere in the ward became more and more sluggish, and sadness enveloped everyone's hearts, and tears were in the eyes of all the officers and soldiers present.

"Okay, good...good...good...good kid...good...good..." Finally, I saw the breath that Old Uncle Gen was holding in his military uniform gradually dissipated, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and his voice was so low that Ye Jian needed to lean over to hear it, "Jade pendant, don't...go...good people. Walk your own path, Ye Yatou, you will...go further, higher...good..."

Good boy, you did not disappoint grandpa’s expectations of you. You made so many military achievements without saying a word, and became a military academy student with military ranks... First, first.

Leave, feel at ease.

"I, don't worry,... I'm relieved. Old Chen,... I'm leave it to you, I'm leave it to you..." Gradually, the sound fell, and the instrument monitoring the heartbeat made a sharp sound..., which means that the wave line of life suddenly straightened. Ye Jian tightly grabbed the white sheet, and his teeth clattered until they clattered and did not let tears flow out.

Grandpa Gen said, "You can't cry, he doesn't like her crying."

He also said that his life is worth it and he has no regrets at all.

He also said that he was going to accompany his old comrades and also played Go with the old leaders and leaders.

If you don't cry, you won't cry, she can't cry.

Remove the breathing mask, remove the bits that can no longer flow, and carefully flatten the old man with a kind smile on his lips... Every piece was done by Ye Jian himself, so even Xia Jinyuan didn't interfere.

This is the last thing she can do for the elderly, she just wants to complete it one by one by one.

"salute!"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Jian stood up and saluted the old squad leader who had been in a military corpse who had been dead.

"Cover the national flag!"

Four lieutenants wearing regular spring and autumn clothes walked into the ward with a solemn expression. The lieutenants holding the national flag meticulously spread a corner of the national flag, and the other lieutenant took a corner of the national flag. Then, the four lieutenants each grabbed a corner of the national flag and covered the sacred national flag bit by bit.

The bright red flag was covered, and the four lieutenants stood attentively and saluted, sending their respect to the first-class sergeant chief.

The sentries standing at the door saluted, and the two sentries guarding in front saluted the same, both of whom sent their respects to the deceased first-class sergeant.

Uncle Gen chose cremation and needed to send it to the city.

Xia Jinyuan carried a corner of the hospital bed, and Principal Chen, Leader Liu, and Political Commissar Yan carried a corner of each. They walked out of the ward step by step with the soldiers' forbearance in their eyes.

Commander-in-Chief Xia and two leaders of the military academy walked on both sides, while Ye Jian held the photos taken by Uncle Gen in a veteran's uniform and walked in front.
Chapter completed!