The country and people have never forgotten.

Take you home.

Almost as soon as Bai Heng said these words, the hearts of Xue Huaimin and others instantly felt sour and warm.

In fact, they rushed to the battlefield in a foreign country with patriotic enthusiasm and fought without fear of death.

They didn't expect anything in return or anyone to remember them.

They just want to protect their country and the land and their homes behind them.

But at this moment, I heard that even decades have passed, the country and the people have never forgotten their sacrifices, and are making various efforts to bring them home.

How could they not be moved and unhappy?

Life is a citizen of the motherland, death is the soul of the motherland.

Who wants to bury their bones in a foreign country? No matter how nice the foreign country is, it is not their roots.

Even if they die, they will fall and return to their roots. Even if they are no longer there, only a trace of their souls will remain. Their souls and spirits will last forever, guarding this land and the people on this land.

Bai Heng and others did not expect to see the heroic souls of the martyrs after activating the heroic soul detector.

When the people around me and the heroes and martyrs talked about the country's development over the years and its achievements in all walks of life.

Bai Heng also asked Xie Ning on the phone about this matter.

Xie Ning himself didn't know very well, so he asked the system.

Fortunately, the system responded quickly.

It is normal to see the heroic souls of martyrs, and the heroic soul detector not only has the function of detecting, but also has the function of storing souls.

As long as the souls of the martyrs enter the detector, their names, place of origin and other information will be displayed, as well as the scene when they were sacrificed.

They enter the detector and can better take them home.

After all, what we want to bring is not only their remains and relics, but also their heroic souls and their spirit of faith.

The martyrs were surprised when they learned that the detector in Bai Heng's hand could awaken their consciousness, allow Bai Heng to see them, and take them home.

I am very impressed that today's technology has developed to this extent, because if you don't know, you would think that this thing is the product of gods.

Knowing that Bai Heng and others would also bring other martyrs' souls home, Xue Huaimin and others did not delay. They queued up one by one to enter the detector. They also wanted to return to their motherland as soon as possible.

Bai Heng held the detector in both hands, and standing in front of him was Xue Huaimin, whose chest was full of blood holes and a big scratch.

Xue Huaimin saluted Bai Heng, and his soul entered the detector.

It was also at that moment that the detector in Bai Heng's hand responded.

Where the detector's original display screen was, something like a curtain was projected in mid-air.

The curtain is 3 meters by 2 meters in size.

First, lines of words are displayed.

Xue Huaimin

Aged 37

People from Ximei Village, Huping County, Haicheng City

First, a series of Xue Huaimin's personal information, age of sacrifice, and hometown are displayed.

The person responsible for registration will immediately record this information.

Bai Heng originally thought that Xue Huaimin, who looked a bit older and very mature, would be in his forties or fifties, but he didn't expect that he was only 37 years old, which was in his prime.

The writing on the curtain gradually faded away, replaced by pictures.

Just like those black-and-white movie projections from the 1970s and 1980s, a battlefield appeared on the illusory curtain.

All people and things are black and white.

But it also reflects the fighting conditions of the martyrs when they first fought.

Bombs dropped by enemy aircraft circling left deep craters, and artillery continued to approach.

No matter how hard we persist, the enemy is strong and we are weak, and the position will eventually fall.

Xue Huaimin watched his comrades fall one by one, and in the end he was the only one left.

The enemy's guns were pointed at him, hoping to see him surrender, and even started offering inducements.

Xue Huaimin smiled calmly.

He said: "Although I am just a mere man, I still have blood and faith. I cannot be moved by poverty or poverty, nor can I be shaken by wealth."

"My patriotism is as strong as a rock. Even if blood is spilled here today, it will be enough for me in this lifetime!"

After saying that, Xue Huaimin fired at the enemy. Even if he fought until he was the last person left, even if he faced sacrifice in the next second, he would do his best to take away an enemy before he sacrificed.

Just take one person away.

But there was only one Xue Huaimin, and in the end several bullets from the enemy fell on his chest.

And he also opened his eyes and slowly fell down.

When he landed on the ground and was completely wiped out of consciousness by death, he slowly turned his head and stared in a certain direction.

Outside the curtain, Bai Heng and others all knew that Xue Huaimin was looking in the direction of the motherland.

I thought the scene would end at the end.

Unexpectedly, at the end they saw one of the enemies slashing open Xue Huaimin's stomach with a sharp knife, as if they wanted to vent their anger.

When Bai Heng and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel angry, their eyes were red, and their hands were clenched tightly.

What the enemy saw after doing this surprised them.

Because they saw tree roots, bark, and weeds in Xue Huaimin's belly...

Bai Heng and others also saw it. After all, they couldn't hold back the tears and couldn't hold back the sobs.

No matter how difficult the environment of the Anti-Japanese War was, even if they were eating grass roots and tree bark, what remained unchanged was the patriotism. The martyrs shed their lives and blood for the country and the people, and would rather die than surrender until the last moment of their lives.

After Xue Huaimin entered the detector, it was Wang Weiguo who walked in front of Bai Heng.

No, to be precise, it was not just Wang Weiguo, but also the seven people behind him.

If you look carefully, these seven people look very similar to Wang Weiguo, and some of them even look like brothers.

Among them, some are about the same age as Wang Weiguo, and some are younger than Wang Weiguo.

Standing in front of Bai Heng, Wang Weiguo only had one arm left, and the other side was empty.

At this time, the curtain should have displayed Wang Weiguo's message.

It is indeed displayed, but it is not only Wang Weiguo, but also Wang Weimin, Wang Weijun, Wang Weiren...

They are all "Wang Wei x", eight names, only the last character is different.

Bai Heng was stunned.

On the other hand, Wang Weiguo, with his remaining hand, hugged the shoulder of his comrade who looked almost exactly the same as him. The other six people also put their shoulders on each other and hugged each other.

Wang Weiguo smiled and said to Bai Heng: "The eight of us are comrades fighting side by side, and we are also brothers from the same mother. My parents had four children, and they gave birth to eight of us. I am the eldest brother Wang Weiguo, 28 years old."

"I am the second brother Wang Weimin, 28 years old."

"I am Wang Weijun, 25 years old."

"I am……"

"I am Wang Wei'an, the youngest eighth brother, 18 years old." The youngest Wang Wei'an touched the back of his head with a shy smile on his still young face.

Bai Heng and others were stunned. There were eight brothers from the same mother, ranging from 28 to 25 years old, and from 20 to 18 years old.

"When we first aided in the war, my parents sent us to the battlefield, but it was a pity that we could not go back. We are not afraid of sacrifice. The only regret is that we were not able to provide for our parents in their old age, and that we were not able to accompany them, and we had to let them..."
Chapter completed!