Chapter 134
Back at the company, when Ye Xin saw Yang Chen, she greeted him with a smile, pulled Yang Chen's arm and said, "Bodyguard, you are back, my friend asked me for something, Xueqing will leave it to you."

In fact, she could have left a long time ago, but knowing that Yang Chen is a stick, if he knew that Wei Xueqing had no one to protect him, he would definitely blame himself to death, so Ye Xin stayed and waited for Yang Chen to leave.

Yang Chen nodded gratefully to Ye Xin.

If it wasn't for Ye Xin, he wouldn't be able to spare time to look after Chen Siyan.With Ye Xin around, Yang Chen didn't have to worry about too many things at all. The two of them seemed to have a good understanding, and they didn't need much communication at all. Ye Xin who could help him did it early.

"Go and get busy!" Yang Chen rubbed Ye Xin's head, making his hair a little messy.

"Oh! It's all messed up, you played with you, I'm leaving!" Ye Xin pouted and left dissatisfied.

Yang Chen turned around with a smile, and looked at Wei Xueqing.

Wei Xueqing was also looking at them, seeing Yang Chen looking over, she quickly lowered her head.

Yang Chen walked back to his seat and continued to work.

noon.

Yang Chen said to Wei Xueqing: "I have something to do at noon, can you go with me?"

"What's the matter?" Wei Xueqing asked subconsciously, and Dang even said, "Okay, anyway, I'm fine."

"Yeah!" Yang Chen nodded, "When you get to the place, just wait by the side."

Wei Xueqing looked at Yang Chen strangely, but didn't ask any further questions.

The two of them had a simple meal, Yang Chen drove to a hall of gods and Buddhas, bought some Ming coins and paper money, and then went to a flower shop to buy some chrysanthemums.

Seeing this, Wei Xueqing basically already knew what Yang Chen was going to do.

She looked at Yang Chen, and could clearly feel the sadness on Yang Chen's face.It's just that she doesn't know who Yang Chen is going to worship.

On the way, Yang Chen noticed that there were many billboards on both sides of the street saying how many years commemorated the death of XX, and everyone still owed him a movie ticket, so he couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

Martyrs.

Yang Chen parked the car on the side of the road, took out all the things from the trunk, and said to Wei Xueqing: "Just wait by the side for a while, you don't need to come over."

"En!" Wei Xueqing nodded, didn't say much, just followed Yang Chen.

In the cemetery of the martyrs, there are tombstones everywhere, layer by layer, piece by piece, and each tomb is buried with a hero, a hero who sacrificed to protect the country.

When he came to a row of graves, Yang Chen said to Wei Xueqing, "You can wait here now."

Wei Xueqing opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally nodded.

Yang Chen walked towards a tombstone with heavy steps.

He noticed that an old man next to him was sitting on a chair, resting his eyes in the sun with his eyes closed.

He didn't care, and walked to the grave.

A few words are engraved on the tombstone, Battle Hero: Tomb of Zhuo Jingyu.

Beside the tombstone, there is a bouquet of chrysanthemums, a bottle of wine, wine glasses, and bullet casings. It seems that someone has been there, but I don't know who it is.

Yang Chen smiled, and said to the tombstone: "It seems that someone came earlier than me, but luckily no one has forgotten you."

He put the chrysanthemum down, "Your favorite chrysanthemum, you said that chrysanthemums are 'smelling all kinds of herbs, and the color is beautiful'. At that time, I thought you were very polite and couldn't understand. Later you said, when you see chrysanthemums, you think of home I just found out that the thing you want to protect is him."

A coin appeared in Yang Chen's hand, with a chrysanthemum on the back and the national emblem on the front.

He put the coin on the tombstone, "I have never forgotten your teachings, serving the country faithfully, shedding blood, no matter where I am, this has always been what I have done!"

With that said, he knelt down and started burning Ming coins and paper money.

Wei Xueqing stood there in the distance, looking at Yang Chen, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Yang Chen burned the paper, and suddenly said with a smile: "If they know that I do such superstitious things, they will probably laugh at me. But coach, don't laugh at me, because when you get the money and live freely below, will appreciate me."

Yang Chen didn't believe in this before, but an incident two years ago made him completely believe in the existence of souls.

At this time, Lao Zhuo who was sitting on the chair opened his eyes, looked at Yang Chen and raised his eyebrows, and said, "Young man, are you a soldier?"

Yang Chen looked at himself, and said with a smile: "Yes, but I have already retired from the army."

Yang Chen felt quite regretful that he couldn't wear a military uniform to see the coach.

"Oh! No wonder that, now the streets are all publicizing the anniversary of that so-and-so, this kid is also unlucky, and he died on the same day as him." Lao Zhuo murmured.

Yang Chen sighed, and murmured: "The actor's beauty is red, and the general's loyalty shines through history."

No one asked about the general's grave, and the family affairs of the actors were known to the world, so it might not be cruel to these sacrificed heroes.

A gleam of approval flashed in front of Lao Zhuo's eyes, he straightened his body slightly, and asked, "What is your relationship with this person?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "He used to be my coach."

"Coach? That's weird." Lao Zhuo smiled slightly: "People are all soldiers going to the front line, why did the coach die? Could it be that during the training, that recruit threw the bomb under the coach's feet?"

Yang Chen's face sank slightly, his eyes drifted away with his thoughts.

Yes, everyone is a soldier on the front line, why did the coach die on the front line?

"Yang Chen! Remember, you are the best soldier I have ever brought, and also the worst soldier! Your excellence lies in your fighting instinct and fighting intuition! However, the fatal flaw is that you are too emotional, not every time you You can bear the punishment for others! On the battlefield, a little emotion can cost you your life!"

This is what Zhuo Jingyu said to him.

That action was 92585.
An order was issued from above to wipe out all these people.

Because of the huge quantity transported this time, there are a large number of accompanying personnel, as well as fighters hired from abroad.

This battle will be very dangerous, because it is a border, the environment is complex, and the jungle is dense.

Therefore, Zhuo Jingyu personally led the team to perform the task.

From the very beginning, they successfully ambushed the enemy.

However, they didn't expect that the other party brought heavy weapons, which suppressed them so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.

A teammate was hit by a stray bullet and was exposed to the other party's sight. Yang Chen rushed out to save him. At this moment, a swarm of bullets hit him.

"Cover! Cover! Fire cover!" Zhuo Jingyu roared.

Yang Chen quickly pulled the person back and dealt with it quickly.

But at this time, the enemy had already approached, and shot at Yang Chen.

"Be careful!" Zhuo Jingyu stood in front of Yang Chen.

Seeing Zhuo Jingyu who fell down, Yang Chen's eyes cracked, "Coach!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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