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Chapter 1626 The Most Precious in the World (First Update, Please Subscribe)
The battlefield was filled with smoke, and in the rain forest, some trees were still burning.

The soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield there, and two translators from the Surabaya Garrison were interrogating the prisoners in Javanese.

When the soldiers were escorting the prisoners out of the rainforest, Li Yixuan, who was standing on the battlefield, unexpectedly saw a diary flying out next to a corpse, with a photo scattered between the diary and the bullet shell.

Li Yixuan bent down and picked up the photo. The photo showed a row of five people wearing coats and standing in front of an oriental-style building with smiles on their faces.

"Hey, the building behind these people is... it looks a bit like our Tang-style buildings. Where did they take the photo? Have they been to our place?"

Listening to Zhang Yixing's question, Li Yixuan said:
"Yes, there are some. This is a Xingya-style building. Look, they are wearing coats. There is snow on the roof. This is the People's Palace..."

Li Yixuan explained casually, and when he turned over the photo, he saw the words written on it:

“Take a photo at the People’s Palace…”

Zhang Yixing looked at the words on the photo and said:
"Is he a Tang person?"

Shaking his head, Li Yixuan said:

"It shouldn't be. In recent years, the Tang people have basically gone to Surabaya. It should be said that the officers were trained there. The relationship between Jakarta and them is still very close."

As if to prove this point, they also saw the origin of the seized weapons.

While they were cleaning up the battlefield, reinforcements arrived from the rear, and a medical helicopter also brought six injured comrades in.

After reporting to the company commander, Li Yixuan came to the car and saw the body of a comrade through the window. He was hit by a machine gun before he got out of the car, and the bullet directly tore open the bulletproof plate.

Private First Class William, a true German, 19 years old, blond hair and blue eyes, was a member of the school football team when he was in high school.

"Sir, this is his identification tag."

Zhang Yixing took a military identification tag with blood on it. Seeing Li Yixuan looking at the blood on it without saying a word, he said:
"Sir, this is the battlefield."

"I know!"

Li Yixuan nodded. At this moment, he finally understood why the veterans said that the first mission was like first love, and the first battle was like a broken heart.

The former is still fresh in people's memory, while the latter is unforgettable!
The troops coming from the rear continued to march on the road, while the destroyed cars were pushed into the paddy fields.

The soldiers who were resting on the roadside were licking their wounds like wounded beasts...

That night, Li Yixuan was looking at the identification tag in the tent. Due to time constraints, he didn't know much about William.

But even so, he had to write a letter to his parents, telling them that their child was brave on the battlefield, that he was an outstanding young man, and that it was because of his heroic fighting that they won the battle.

These are well-intentioned, comforting words.

Such letters must be written by direct commanders. It is a duty and also a reminder to remind them that every soldier is a living being. To them, a soldier is just a soldier, but to their parents, he is everything in life.

It is also because of this that they can learn to cherish the lives of their subordinates and not make rash decisions that lead to the deaths of their subordinates.

When writing this letter, Li Yixuan finally understood why his father often said:

“People always come first! Everything else can be quantified and measured, but people are irreplaceable, the most precious, and incomparably precious!”

Every word seemed to remind him of the passing of a young life, and every word reminded him of the heart-wrenching pain that William's parents felt when they learned that their son had died in battle.

And every word also reminds us of the preciousness of human beings.

Finally, after finishing the letter, he shouted outside the tent:

"Report."

Looking up, Li Yixuan saw Zhang Yixing leading two unfamiliar soldiers.

"Sir, they just got replenished."

"Sir! My name is Zhang Pengju."

"Sir, my name is Tian Yinan."

The soles of their boots tapped and they stood at attention.

"Take a break."

Li Yixuan walked out of the tent and came in front of them. He looked at them in the light and asked:
"When did you retire?"

"Three months ago! Sir!"

"Last September! Sir!"

After listening to the two people's answers, Li Yixuan looked at Tanaka's gear, touched the plug board, and said:

"Lift the carrying device up three centimeters. If it's too low, it won't protect your heart. You must protect your own people on the battlefield."

"Thank you, sir."

Afterwards, Li Yixuan said to Zhang Yixing:

"Assign him to Class 2."

"Yes, sir."

When Zhang Yixing left with two new recruits, Li Yixuan stood in front of the tent seemingly thinking about something, when he heard a voice.

The shutter sound of a camera.

Following the sound, he saw a man pointing a camera at him.

His brows furrowed slightly, and just when he was about to speak, the man walked over.

It turned out to be a woman.

However, she was not wearing a military uniform, and from her clothes she looked like a military reporter.

This is a bit strange.

When she walked out of the shadows, Li Yixuan was stunned for a moment.

Why is this girl here?

"I knew it was you when I saw your name."

The woman looked at Li Yixuan and said with a smile. "I guessed right, it really is you, big brother."

"Why are you here?"

Li Yixuan's brows were tightly furrowed. The woman in front of him, or should I say a girl, was none other than his sister.

Li Shiting.

Her mother was Aunt Hepburn, who was only a few days younger than him.

After graduating from university, the girl became a reporter.

"You are the only one allowed to stay here. Can't I come over?"

Li Shiting walked up to her, looked at her carefully, and then said:

"I saw your name on the notice this afternoon. I was shocked at the time. I thought it was a duplicate name, but I didn't expect it was really you."

Only after she looked at her brother carefully and made sure that he was not injured did she breathe a sigh of relief.

"You haven't told me why you're here?"

Li Yixuan said somewhat displeased.

"This is a battlefield. What are you doing here as a girl?"

“I’m a reporter.”

Li Shiting showed her ID and said:
"You guys are responsible for fighting the war, and I'm responsible for reporting the news of your war back home. Well, that's my job."

With his brows furrowed, there was a hint of displeasure in Li Yixuan's tone.

"Really? How could Auntie let you fool around here?"

"Then how can Dad let you be here?"

Li Shiting immediately retorted.

"I am a soldier. It is my duty to fight and kill the enemy."

"I am a reporter, and it is my duty to conduct frontline interviews."

Just like when they were kids, neither of them could convince the other.

She is still so stubborn.

The two of them were speechless for a while.

After a while, Li Shiting took the initiative to break the deadlock and said:
"Hey, it's been a while since we last met."

"Well, in the past two years, apart from school, I have been training with the Reserve Officers Corps. Occasionally when I go home, you are not there."

Looking at the elder brother in front of her, Li Shiting said.

"Hey, I went through two military camps to get to you. Why don't you invite me in to sit down? Is there any brother like you?"

"There's nothing good about sitting in the tent. Not only are there a lot of mosquitoes, but it's also very hot."

There was nothing much to do with the tent, but we couldn’t always go out for a walk outside the campsite.

It would be bad if they encountered a sniper or something. It would be safer in the camp. Finally, Li Yixuan let his sister sit in the tent.

Standing in the tent, Li Shiting looked at the big brother in front of her and couldn't help but flatter him:
"Brother, handsome men look good in anything they wear. Even in this outfit, you are still a standard handsome man. If your photo is published in the newspaper, I wonder how many people will be attracted to join the army."

"Thank you, you are very beautiful now too."

This is not a compliment. After all, Li Shiting's mother is a famous beauty. When she was a child, she inherited her mother's beauty and has been a symbol of wisdom and beauty since she was a child.

Li Yixuan said, realizing that his younger sister would not praise him for no reason.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Uh……"

Facing the eldest brother's question, Li Shiting became a little embarrassed, and then said:
"You know this... I'm so pretty and good-looking, aren't you worried about me when I'm on the battlefield?"

"So you should go home now."

Li Yixuan said directly:

"I don't know how you got the newspaper to agree to let you come here, but the battlefield is not fun. People will die here."

"I know,"

I nodded vigorously, Li Shiting said.

"So, if you are given a chance to protect your sister, wouldn't that be safe?"

"What? What are you thinking? I'm here to protect you. I'm not here to fight, not...wait!"

Staring at the little sister, Li Yixuan said:

"Did you sneak here, girl?"

After being exposed, Li Shiting couldn't help but smile awkwardly, while Li Yixuan said angrily.

"I knew it. I knew it. There was no way the headquarters would allow a female reporter to go to the front line. Really, what on earth are you thinking about?
This is a war, not a game. If there is any danger..."

Li Shiting didn't say anything when she saw the eldest brother's angry look, but just looked at him pitifully.

"Brother, please help me."

Faced with his younger sister's request, Li Yixuan felt overwhelmed.

He knew his sister. Although she looked pretty and gentle, she was actually very stubborn and would never change her mind once she made a decision. If he kicked her out now, who knew where she would go.

This girl... what should I do? Do I really have to keep her with me?

Li Yixuan couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by this problem.

Now how to do?
(End of this chapter)