The Two Heroes of the Ye Family

Wu Xiaolei brought the brothers of the Seventh Special Forces Team back to Xiaoshantou Village in Wanling.

Returning to Xiaoshantou Village with the brothers of the Special Forces Team 7 were also brothers who were injured and could not continue to fight.

Including the ashes of the special forces brothers who died in the night attack on Miyamoto’s army.

Wen Qiusheng:

"Xiao Lei, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle."

Wu Xiaolei knelt down on his knees in front of Wen Qiu Sheng.

"Child, do you want to talk nicely?"

"Master, during this night raid on the Japanese enemy army, more than a dozen of our brothers died in the battle.

We are sorry to Junior Brother Ye for not being able to take good care of every brother in the special forces team.

I feel sorry for their loved ones, and I am ashamed to face them."

"Child, get up and talk.

Yang'er won't blame you, and the parents and relatives of the special forces soldiers who have died will not blame you either.

You don't need to be sad about these things, leave the rest to us and we will handle it."

At this time, Wu Xiaolei's master Chen Wenkui took over and said:

"Leier, there will be sacrifices in war, and the families of special forces soldiers all understand this.

Your Junior Brother Ye has already developed a pension plan for soldiers who died accidentally in battle.

Their parents and relatives will make arrangements.”

"Master, I know what you always say, but I just feel very uncomfortable."

Wen Qiusheng looked at Wu Xiaolei lovingly:

"Kids, I know the bond between special forces brothers, and every one of you is a good kid.

We are also very sad about their sacrifice.

But let's look at China today. How many civilians are tragically killed by the Japanese invaders and the Imperial Army every day."

Bai Yunhan:

"Xiao Lei, your uncle is right, you are all good children, good men of China.

Can you tell me about your night raid on Miyamoto's army?

The broadcast said you guys killed the Japanese devils, you guys are amazing! "

"Third Uncle! Our special forces squad only has eleven teams, with just over 1000 people. We alone can't defeat so many Japanese devils."

Song Yuancheng:

"Xiao Lei, can you tell me in detail?"

"Fourth Uncle, do you still remember the 3000 people we helped the Communists train at the training base?"

"Do you know that these 3000 people also participated in the night attack on the Japanese demon army?"

"Yes, they lost more than 200 of their brothers in the battle during this night raid."

Wen Qiusheng felt a little sad:

"You are all good children. Every Chinese citizen should be proud of you."

"Master, I want to kneel down to the parents of every brother who sacrificed his life. Do you think that's appropriate?"

"Not suitable."

Wen Qiusheng said firmly:

"why?"

Wu Xiaolei looked at Wen Qiu Sheng with a questioning look.

"My child, your Junior Brother Ye has formed a special forces squad to fight against the Japanese invaders and the landlord bullies.

It's not for personal gain, it's for national justice.

Every soldier in the special forces squad is a man of our Chinese nation.

This is especially true for the fifteen of you brothers. The four of us are very proud of you."

In Wen Qiu Sheng's heart, his three apprentices and twelve nephews are the most selfless.

Others joined the special forces team out of patriotism and love for their families, but also for personal gain.

Chen Wenkui said gently:

"Lei'er, your uncle is right, you fifteen brothers have nothing to be ashamed of.

The injured were left to us to deal with, as were the fallen special forces soldiers.

The battle with the Japanese devils is still going on. You must return to Hunan Province as soon as possible to kill them."

"Master!"

Wu Xiaolei was deeply moved. On the way back to Wanling, he felt conflicted because he was afraid of being blamed by his elders.

Bai Yunhan:

"Xiao Lei, go home and see your parents first. Your mother has probably prepared lunch for you."

At this time, Wu Xiaolei said goodbye to the four elders.

Song Yuancheng asked:

"Big Brother, since so many people have been sacrificed this time, according to the regulations given by Xiaoyang, we need to come up with a large sum of money."

“Junior brother, money is a small matter, I have it here.

If the silver isn't enough, we can go to Wanling and exchange the gold bars for silver."

Chen Wenkui:

"Brother, there's no need to go to all that trouble. Gold bars are the most valuable these days. Just give me the gold bars and pay the difference in dollars."

Bai Yunhan:

"Brother, so many children have been sacrificed this time. Should we hold a funeral?"

Song Yuancheng continued:

"No, if we hold a funeral, people in the surrounding villages will know that these children died fighting the Japanese invaders."

Chen Wenkui continued:

"I agree with my junior brother that we should keep this matter low-key. We also need to make things clear to the parents of the children who died.

Keep a low profile. We live in the mountains and cannot attract the attention of the Japanese devils and their lackeys, the Imperial Army, in Wanling."

Song Yuancheng said:

"Yes! If the Japanese devils knew that the relatives of the special forces team were here.

If they arrange planes to bomb us, I wonder how many people will die?

Although the dead are the most important, if holding a funeral affects the lives of the living, I'm afraid they wouldn't want us to hold a funeral for them if they knew about it."

Wen Qiusheng said:

"We buried these sacrificed children at the Bamishan training base.

There, we hold a simple funeral, inviting their parents to attend, but not other relatives.”

Chen Wenkui:

“Brother, the parents of the special forces squad members don’t know about the Bama Mountain training base.

They went to Bama Mountain. Wouldn't it be bad to expose the training base?"

Bai Yunhan pondered for a while:

"Second Brother, don't underestimate them. They don't discuss matters at the training base because they know such matters shouldn't be discussed."

"Yun Han, are you saying that the parents of the special forces squad members already knew about the Bamishan training base?"

Song Yuancheng said:

"Third Brother's analysis is correct, they should have known about the Bamishan training base a long time ago.

This is a serious matter involving more than a thousand families and thousands of lives, so they naturally won't speak nonsense."

The four brothers reached a consensus on how to deal with the incident of the special forces squad member who died.

After lunch, Wen Qiu Sheng and his three brothers sat together again to drink tea and communicate.

Wen Qiusheng looked at his three fellow apprentices:

"My three junior brothers, the cruise ship Yang'er and the others are on should be arriving in San Francisco soon. He brought so many orphans and teachers with him this time.

Before leaving, he wanted to arrange for the families of the special forces squad to go to Jiangnan Farm in San Francisco, USA.

How do you think this should be done?"

Song Yuancheng thought for a moment and said:

"Big Brother, Yang'er is mainly worried that we might be discovered by the Japanese devils and traitors one day.

Ultimately, he feared for everyone’s lives.”

Chen Wenkui said:

"Brother, if we all go there, it will probably cost a lot of money, right?"

"Wenkui, Yang'er never told me how much money he has now?

I think since he made such an arrangement, he should have considered the financial issue long ago, so we don’t have to worry about money.”

"Second Brother, we will do our best to carry out what Yang'er has instructed us to do.

He was able to bring nearly a thousand orphans to the Jiangnan town in San Francisco at one time, along with accompanying teachers.

This is just the beginning, and more orphans will be sent to the Jiangnan town in San Francisco."

Bai Yunhan said:

"We should mobilize the families of the special forces team as soon as possible. With so many people taking a cruise to the Jiangnan town, it will probably take several trips.

I understand what Yang'er means. He doesn't care about money. He cares about everyone's life and safety.

If we are discovered by the Japanese devils and traitors, I am afraid that even the special forces team will not be able to save all our relatives and friends.

By that time, the situation is out of control.”

Song Yuancheng continued.

Wen Qiu Sheng looked at Song Yuancheng with admiration.

"Junior brother, you are right. In Yang'er's heart, the safety of our lives is the most important.

Money is really not important to him.

As for what Yang'er is worried about, the four of us, as elders, naturally have to help him relieve his worries."

Chen Wenkui said:

“Brother, take this opportunity to send the families of the fallen soldiers to the Jiangnan town in San Francisco.

There's a farm there, something to keep them occupied and not think about their fallen sons."

Bai Yunhan:

"The first group of people going there should also include soldiers who are physically injured and cannot go to the battlefield after recovery.

Yang Er said that in the United States, farms are private property, and if a stranger breaks in, he can be beaten to death without breaking the law.