Refuse to join the Wansui Army, I will build an ace division

This wooden comb is different from the others, and you can tell at a glance that it is hand-carved.

He Yuzhu and Li Xiangyang grew up together. They were as close as brothers and naturally didn't have so many taboos. He took out the wooden comb curiously and looked at it carefully.

"Hey, I even carved two little flowers!"

He Yuzhu's voice was a little loud, which immediately attracted the attention of others.

"Master, you carved this comb yourself, didn't you?"

Li Jicheng shouted.

Everyone came over and gathered around the wooden comb to observe it.

"Our teacher has really skillful hands!"

"Yes, you are worthy of being the commander of our 118th Division!"

"This wooden comb looks like it's for little girls!"

Everyone was talking in a hurry.

"Go, go, go away!"

Li Xiangyang's face rarely turned red. He snatched the comb away and stuffed it back into the package.

"Master, this is for my sister-in-law, right?!"

He Yuzhu reacted immediately.

"The commander has a wife?"

Everyone was shocked, they had never heard Li Xiangyang say that!

"You're the only one who can bang!"

Li Xiangyang slapped He Yuzhu on the back of the head with just the right amount of force, not hurting his brain.

"Master, please tell us what your wife looks like?"

The journey is long, and now it is not like in later times where people can play with their mobile phones on the road. These grown men would have been unable to hold back any longer.

When they heard that their teacher had a wife, everyone's eyes were burning with gossip.

Seeing this, Li Xiangyang had no choice but to reveal a little bit of the truth, "It's just a blind date. We haven't gotten married yet, so don't call me that."

"Master, is my sister-in-law pretty?"

Li Jicheng asked curiously.

"very beautiful!"

Li Xiangyang carefully recalled Qin Qiaoer's appearance. The first and last time they met was three years ago.

At that time, Qin Qiaoer was already a real beauty.

It is hard to imagine that such a smart girl could be born in a remote and poor village like Qinjia Village.

Now that three years have passed, Qin Qiaoer must have grown into an even more charming woman.

"Oh!"

Everyone looked at each other and started shouting.

"What are you all yelling about? You all need some practice, right?"

Li Xiangyang deliberately frowned and scolded.

"Master, this is not very kind of you!"

Qin Tie, the commander of the 1st Armored Battalion, said dissatisfiedly: "You must have planned your wedding when you came home to visit your family this time. How could you not tell us about this?"

"Yes, Master, your wedding is such a big happy event, you have to let us contribute to it!"

Everyone started to complain.

"No need to pay as much as you want, as long as the thought is there!"

Li Xiangyang waved his hand, "Keep the allowances from the army well, and don't spend them carelessly! When you get home, buy some food and daily necessities for your parents. You've been away from home for so long, and as children, you have to show your filial piety!"

"One yard owned by a yard!"

Everyone insisted on giving a contribution. Some people who lived far away from the city simply took out their money and gave it to Li Xiangyang on the spot.

However, Li Xiangyang was determined and refused to accept it no matter what.

Three days later, the military train finally arrived at Sijiu City.

This majestic ancient city, which has stood for thousands of years, seems to be waving to everyone.

Li Xiangyang looked at the ancient city wall with mottled traces of time, feeling filled with emotion.

What a magnificent and glorious ancient monument!

It is a pity that it will be demolished soon, leaving future generations with nothing but sorrow and regret.

"Woo!"

With the whistle blowing, the train slowly pulled into the station.

After the train stopped, everyone got off.

Stepping on the land of Sijiu City, Li Xiangyang couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

After three years, I'm finally back.

Looking at He Yuzhu standing beside him, his eyes had already turned red.

The other soldiers also had tears in their eyes and were extremely excited.

These tough guys, who usually wouldn't make a sound when being shot, were now crying their eyes out.

"Comrades, we are home!"

There were still many civilians in the station. When they saw these soldiers in military uniforms, they quickly realized something and shouted, "The soldiers are back!"

"The warriors are back!"

One stone can cause a thousand ripples, and soon the news of the soldiers' return home spread.

Countless people rushed to the station, wanting to see with their own eyes what kind of people were defending the country.

"Oh my god, how can they all be so young..."

An old lady murmured.

"That child without arms is not even as old as my son..."

When they saw the soldiers' appearance clearly, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

These soldiers who fought bravely abroad were actually young children!

"Squad leader, everyone is looking at me."

The young soldier who lost both arms subconsciously took a step back and asked worriedly, "Will it scare the people?"

His words soon resonated with other warriors.

These soldiers all had injuries to varying degrees. Some had lost their eyes, some had lost their legs, and some had thick bandages wrapped around their heads.

They were a little afraid. Would their appearance scare the people?

"Don't be afraid, man!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties shouted.

"You are all good!"

Other people started shouting.

Perhaps they have little education, have not read many books, and cannot speak many fancy Chinese words.

But at this moment, their shouts were full of true emotions.

It is often these simplest words that can most touch people's hearts.

"Fellow villagers..."

Seeing this scene, the soldiers' eyes turned red.

"Everyone, salute the people!"

Li Xiangyang stepped forward and took the lead in saluting.

He Yuzhu and Li Jicheng imitated him and saluted the people.

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

The people quickly retreated, "You are heroes who won the battle, how can you salute us?"

"We are the people's soldiers, and we are defending this country!"

Li Xiangyang said loudly.

The other soldiers saluted, and the injured soldier pushed away the support of his companions, insisting on completing the task on his own.

The armless warriors straightened their chests and raised their chins to greet the people.

At this moment, they represent more than just themselves.

At the same time, there are those comrades who did not return.

We have lived up to the people's expectations!

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

The people were choking with sobs.

"Hurry, go back and tell Lao Xu that his son is back!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd remembered something.

More and more people reacted and ran home.

"Our soldiers are back, our children are back!"