Chapter eight hundred and thirty seventh simple and lovely people(1/2)
The hero of the country and the hero of the nation.
After hearing Xiao Feng's words, the family members were silent for a moment, and even the middle-aged woman who rushed up just now was stunned.
"The hero of the country, the hero of the nation, what did my son do?" an old man asked in a trembling voice.
"Instructor, this is Xu Dazhuang's father." Someone whispered.
Xiao Feng nodded and looked at Xu Dazhuang's father: "Old man, I can only say that our actions, the conspiracy against China, if the other party can implement and succeed, I will say no exaggeration that there will be turmoil in China, and many people will die at that time..."
When the old man heard Xiao Feng's words, he wiped his tears: "So, Dazhuang sacrificed his life for the country."
"Yes."
"His sacrifice can bring more lives."
"Yes."
The old man pursed his somewhat shriveled lips and nodded slowly: "Okay, okay, it's worth dying, one life for multiple lives, it's worth..."
Xiao Feng looked at the old farmer and suddenly felt the urge to cry. He was a real farmer. He didn't understand economic construction, let alone say some high-sounding words. He only had a simple heart.
In the mind of this old farmer, there was only one idea. His son had his life, but he saved many Chinese people, which was worth it.
"Everyone, as their leaders, I will arrange their affairs after me." Xiao Feng helped the middle-aged woman sit down: "After discussion by superiors, the comrades who died were all martyrs and received first-class merit..."
Xiao Feng told the commendation of the sacrificed comrade, although he didn't want to make this a case, because he always felt that if a person dies, what's the use of awarding more? Even if he is given a marshal, what can he do?
Naturally, these families would not know that the leader Xiao Feng mentioned is actually the Prime Minister who they often see on TV.
"This little leader..." Another middle-aged woman wiped her tears and was about to talk to Xiao Feng when she was interrupted by her husband.
"Don't talk nonsense, what a little leader, this leader is a big leader, he is a general." Her husband is a knowledgeable person. As soon as Xiao Feng came in, he was shocked. What a young lieutenant general.
My husband's words shocked all the family members. This was a general, including the old man just now, and he widened his eyes. Be good, aren't the generals commanding thousands of troops? His son died, so why did even the general come?
"Auntie, just say whatever you want to say." Xiao Feng didn't care and asked hurriedly.
"I just want to ask what kind of soldier my son is. Every time he asks him, he always vaguely..."
"He..." Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment. According to the regulations, even if he sacrificed his identities, he would not be allowed to disclose their identities. However, looking at the eager eyes and sad expressions of these families, he still said: "They are all special forces soldiers, the best and most powerful soldiers in China."
"Special, special forces." The family members were surprised that their son turned out to be a special forces soldier.
"Yes, their identities are all state secrets, and the troops have confidentiality regulations, so they didn't tell you, and I hope you can understand." Xiao Feng nodded.
"Understand, we understand..."
"That guy Dazhuang actually became a special forces soldier." The old man spoke with a strong local accent, with sadness and pride in his tone...
Even the middle-aged woman who had pounced on Xiao Feng before was dizzy by the news that happened, and forgot to cry for a while.
Just as Xiao Feng was about to say something, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and looked, stood up and pressed the answer button: "Hey, old man, what's the matter."
"You've returned to the funeral home."
"Um."
"I've met the family of the sacrificed comrade."
"I saw it, but there were still others who didn't."
"It's time to confirm."
“Tomorrow morning.”
"Okay, I'll go then."
"What, you are coming." Xiao Feng was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Well, I'll go and send them a trip. They are all national heroes." The old man was very serious.
Xiao Feng hung up the phone, returned to his family, hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should tell them the news in advance.
"Sir, is there anything wrong?"
"There is something I want to tell you."
"You said."
"I plan to hold a collective ceremony here tomorrow to send you the last journey of the sacrificed comrades."
"Tomorrow, so soon." Someone started crying again.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, after the ceremony is held, their ashes will be sent to the Martyrs' Cemetery, a place called the 'Dragon Tomb' is buried..."
"Don't let the fallen leaves return to their roots." The old man asked with his lips trembling.
"Old man, that's not like this." Xiao Feng explained: "It's not that we don't let it, but that we enter the martyrs' cemetery. It's the best choice. Martyrs sacrifice their lives for the country..."
Xiao Feng explained it, and the family nodded. He understood it and agreed to let the ashes fall into the dragon's tomb.
"A leader will come here at tomorrow's ceremony."
"Leader, aren't you the leader?"
"No, this leader is bigger than me, and everyone should be familiar with it."
"Greater than you, familiar." Everyone was puzzled. They didn't know any great leaders.
"It's the Prime Minister. He will come to attend the ceremony in person tomorrow to send the sacrificed comrades on the last journey."
Prime Minister, these two words are like a thunderbolt, exploding in the ears of their families, making them dizzy and full of disbelief.
"Yes, it's the Prime Minister of China."
"Well, it's him." Xiao Feng nodded: "This mission was personally assigned by the Prime Minister, and the subsequent and honors were arranged by the Prime Minister."
The family members were all a little stunned. The Prime Minister was coming to attend the funeral. What kind of funeral is this? It seems that the general did not imprison them. If it weren’t a national hero, could he receive such treatment?
"General Xiao, the body has been sorted out. Will it be carried out now?" At this time, the staff of the funeral home came to ask.
Xiao Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Well, carry it out and let their families spend more time with them."
"yes."
Soon, bodies were carried out, covered with five-star red flags, and then placed in a sea of flowers.
"child……"
"Dazhuang..."
Seeing that the body was put out, the family members had just calmed down and burst into tears and rushed towards the body one by one.
The funeral home staff just planned to stop them, but Xiao Feng stopped them. They were all relatives of the soldiers, and no one could stop them.
Flashes of crying sounded, and the members of the Longyan team were all red in their eyes. The comrades who had been training together before died just like that.
Now, they are comrades lying here, but who knows when will they lie here, covering their five-star red flags?
No one is afraid, no one is afraid, a person is inherently more serious than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. They have their own beliefs and they fight for their beliefs.
A ringtone rang, and Xiao Feng glanced at it. It was a strange number. He thought about it, turned around and walked out, answered the phone: "Hey, who."
"General Xiao, I am the secretary of the General Office, my surname is Geng."
Geng, Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, yes, this is the Secretary No. 1. When he was in the General Political Department, he heard Nie Yuan mention the three words "Secretary Geng".
"Oh, hello, Secretary Geng."
"General Xiao, No. 1 wants to see you." Sure enough, Secretary Geng came up with his intention.
“When.”
"Now."
"Okay, where will I go."
"I'll send a car to pick you up, just wait there."
Xiao Feng's heart moved. The other party actually knew his location. But after thinking about it, he was not surprised. No. 1, I want to know where he is, isn't that simple?
Xiao Feng hung up the phone and went back to find Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue: "I want to go out, I will leave the matter here to you two."
"Okay." Zhou Lei nodded.
Zhao Yue was a little worried and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Onei."
"Big Nei." Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue were stunned, and then opened their eyes wide: "What are you doing in Da Nei?"
"No. 1 wants to see me." Xiao Feng did not hide it: "I'll go and have a walk."
While Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue were shocked, they also felt a sudden idea. Before, the Secretary No. 1 of the General Political Department called, and now it was not abrupt to ask Xiao Feng to go to Da Nei.
"Okay, then you go."
"You have arranged everything here, and focus on family members. Don't let them be sad..."
"We know what to do." Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue nodded. They have handled such things more than once or twice.
After Xiao Feng finished his explanation, he called the Prime Minister and told him that he wanted to see him on the first day.
The Prime Minister only said two words: "Say whatever you should say; do whatever you should do."
To be continued...