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Chapter 429: The red of the distant mountains

“Far Mountain…”

Tan Tiansong stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the steps in front of him, the buildings on the mountain appeared and the green mountains and clear waters at the foot of the mountain, with long and long flows to the distance.

He completely lost his appearance at the time, but the familiar mountains, with undulating ups and downs, made him instantly recall his eyes.

Under Nie Xiu's gaze, Tan Tiansong walked the stairs step by step, his steps heavy.

Nie Xiu's eyes were also very heavy, watching Nie Qiangjun staggeringly, and he wanted to go over and help him, but Tan Tiansong stopped him.

Tan Tiansong's appearance also attracted the attention of many people, because the old clothes made many people's eyes shocked.

In the distant mountains, such clothing is actually not uncommon, but most of them are brought to experience that period of history by primary and secondary schools.

However, real adults rarely wear this way, let alone Tan Tiansong's age.

Zhuang Zhi, who had just climbed up, introduced him about the distant mountains during the process of climbing, which gave him a concept of the distant mountains.

If you summarize it in two words, you can only describe it as tragic.

"Old squad leader." Zheng Qianghu looked at Tan Tiansong's appearance, his eyes burning and even a little wet.

Because I haven't seen anyone climbing the distant mountains for too long.

"Qianhu?" Tan Tiansong also looked at Zheng Qianghu with some uncertainty. He had just climbed the distant mountain, which made him feel a little breathless.

"It's me, it's been thirty years, I always thought..." After Zheng Qianghu learned that Tan Tiansong appeared again, he actually wanted to meet Tan Tiansong all the time.

Especially after knowing that Tan Tiansong had boarded the plane from Mingkun City, he didn't even think about it and rushed to the distant mountains with his own staff.

"Let's talk about it later, I'll go and see them." Although Tan Tiansong was very happy to meet Zheng Qianghu, there was no smile on his face, but looked up at the top of the distant mountain.

A tall hero monument, and behind the hero monument are rows of tombstones.

When looking at these tombstones, Tan Tiansong was a little confused and his eyes were a little wet.

His steps were trembling towards these tombstones.

Zheng Qianghu hurried forward and helped him, silently following Tan Tiansong to a row of tombstones.

"I was wrong, I should have come to see you early..." Tan Tiansong looked at the familiar names and photos on the tombstone. He could no longer control himself. His lips were trembling, his hands were trembling, and his heart had never stopped trembling since he stepped into the distant mountains.

Thirty years have passed.

How many thirty years does life have?

I have been away for half my life and I am returning in my twilight years.

Zheng Qianghu didn't say anything before helping Tan Tiansong to the row of tombstones, but looked silently because he was not the protagonist, and the protagonist was the rows of tombstones in front of him, and Tan Tiansong came for this.

He was also silent.

The staff officer who followed him was also silent.

Zhuang Zhi was also on the distant mountain. When Tan Tiansong appeared, his familiar clothes instantly made him recognize the person walking on the stairs.

"It's him." Zhuang looked at Tan Tiansong here, and he had no idea. According to his understanding, a few hours ago, the old man who was performing the show was still at Yanjing Airport.

But this was what he thought before, but now he was a little confused because he thought that the old man who was performing the show was standing in front of a row of tombstones and burst into tears.

Even though Zhuang Zhi was not sure about the relationship, he looked at the old man who seemed to be trembling all over his body, and his eyes were thoughtful.

What the old man said next made Zhuang Zhi's heart tremble.

"Brothers, we made the promise of charging forward at that time. The red on the distant mountains are flying for generations, and the flowers at the distant mountains are always bright. I haven't drunk for a long time. I'll have a drink with you to celebrate our meeting. It's also the elder brother who apologizes for you..."

Tan Tiansong smiled, but tears flowed silently from his eyes covered with crow's feet.

But this sentence made Zhuang Zhi's heart tremble.

Zhuang turned his head and looked at the red flags flying everywhere in the distant mountains. He looked at the green streams at the distant mountains. The blooming flowers were so bright.

At this time, in an era when he seemed to see the fire in the air, a soldier fell on the way to charge, forming hero monuments in front of him.

Zhuang Zhi is not a physique that is prone to tears. In his heart, men will not shed tears easily.

But looking at the old man in front of him, he was silent. Perhaps he hadn't noticed that a teardrop appeared in the corner of his eyes.

He knew that this was not a show at all, but had just left the flag-raising ceremony in Yanjing and headed straight for here.

In front of me is a real warrior who participated in the Battle of Distant Mountains.

It is a soldier who is famous in front of you that makes the mountains and rivers now safe and the world safe.

Let him stand here and look at the bright flowers at the distant mountains and the reds flying from generation to generation on the distant mountains.

But all this, looking at Tan Tiancisong, he was silent, and his eyes slowly showed strong respect.

The warriors of the fierce guards deserve respect.

Ning Jie and her mother, who had just arrived here, just happened to see this scene. When they saw the old man pouring wine on the tombstones, the four people who came were silent.

Ning Jie looked silently at Uncle Tan, whose figure was completely different from that of himself thirty years ago, already seemed to be old.

"The red on the distant mountains are flying for generations, and the flowers under the distant mountains are always bright..."

Zhou Kai was silent. He actually didn't know much about the warrior family, but after hearing this sentence, he suddenly understood.

Only with the families of warriors can we have the peaceful and prosperous era today.

Nie Xiu gently wiped her tears. As a host, her empathy ability is stronger than most people.

Tan Tiansong's words also impressed him deeply.

Looking at Tan Tiansong silently, she didn't want to disturb an old man who was trapped in memories. Even if this memory was painful for the old man, she was ultimately a bystander of that battle.

A scene on the distant mountain was actually photographed by many people, even if it was Zhuang Zhi, but in fact, this scene was also filmed.

Because when Tan Tiansong appeared, Zhuang Zhi felt that things were not as they thought.

This is true, but Zhuang Zhi has not forgotten that he once said that the old man in front of him was making a show on the Internet.

This made him silently take all of it with guilt and post it on the Internet.

Because he wants to correct his mistakes, he doesn't want to make mistakes again and again.

I don't want more people to make mistakes again and again.

He wanted to tell everyone on the Internet loudly that the old man did not show off, but a real warrior who would rather die further than take a step back and have a real warrior.

The old man’s brother and comrade-in-arms.
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