The children have asked their teachers more than once: "Teacher, is General Lu Yu really that great? Is he really our beacon? Did he really die for the country?"
When teachers face the children's doubts, they often answer very firmly: "Yes, General Lu Yu is indeed as stated in the textbook, he formed the most powerful army in our Kyushu to protect our territory and people. ."
"He reformed our system so that in the last days, the whole country, the people, and the people will be united, and we will be able to withstand all the turmoil and turmoil."
"He provided the most grand blueprint for science and technology, and created the scientific cornerstone of our Kyushu, so that we can eat and wear warm clothes in this apocalypse."
"He is the true unparalleled national scholar in our Kyushu. He was a brilliant beacon that we will always follow. Unfortunately, he sacrificed in the waters of the eastern Kyushu one month before the end of the world, ending his glorious and mighty first half of his life."
When the teachers said the last, they always sighed with great regret, "It would be great if General Lu Yu didn't die for the country and still lived in our Kyushu."
When the children hear this, they always raise their bright eyes and ask curiously and doubtfully, "Teacher, does General Lu Yu have any friends or relatives?"
The teachers were stunned for a moment, and the children continued to say: "After the sacrifice of General Lu Yu, even the teacher is so sad, how sad their relatives and friends must be."
The children's words are always pure and clean, and they are directly inserted into the hearts of the teachers. They touched the children's little heads and muttered to themselves: "The general is not only the general of Kyushu, he is also a son, a husband, a Father."
The teachers had no way of knowing the deeper information of General Lu, but they understood the grief of losing a loved one.
At this time, the voices outside the window were restless, and the children came to the window one after another, and saw a large number of civilians heading to the Hall of Heroes in Kyushu.
"What are these uncles and aunts going to do, so many people." The children said to themselves.
At this moment, in the Hall of Valor in Kyushu, it has entered the late autumn, and the red maple trees that symbolize sacrifice are scattered with bright yellow maple leaves, so that this quiet and large Hall of Valor is covered by a thick layer of maple leaves.
rustling...
Among the maple leaves all over the floor, an old man took a bamboo broom and quietly cleaned the ground here. After cleaning, he entered the inner hall and re-planted new white incense for all the spiritual places.
After Lin Jun finished inserting all the white incense, he slowly walked to Lu Yu's spiritual seat and quietly wiped away the dust on the spiritual seat.
"It's been almost a year." Lin Jun looked at the spiritual position and the flying maple leaves, and said to himself like an ordinary old man: "At this time last year, you just became a major general."
"The nineteen-year-old major general of Kyushu is still the governor of the Jiangnan region. How high-spirited he is. Now that I think about it, I'm quite happy for you stinky boy."
"You've been talking for so long." Lin Jun suddenly sat cross-legged in front of Lu Yuling's seat, and muttered sadly and distantly, "Are you still blaming me underground?"
"You brat, if you really dare to blame me, I'll beat your ass."
"Hahaha……"
After Lin Jun stepped down from the position of marshal, he looked like a lonely old man. He turned his head to look at the picture of the spiritual position. There, Lu Yu still smiled warmly.
Lin Jun's smile slowly dissipated, he dusted off the dust and stood up, picked up the bamboo broom again, and continued to clean the maple leaves all over the floor, but he was still talking to himself.
"You stinky boy, you have always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. Others can't see it. Can I still see the old man? You said that if you were hard-hearted and resolutely ignored the affairs of Yinghaiguo, that would not have happened. something."
"You, if you're alone in the underground, ask the old man to dream of me. Anyway, my old man is boring to live, so I'll go down to accompany you earlier."
"When we arrive at Huangquan Difu, we are still generals and marshals. Let's find those ancient emperors, such as Qin Huang, Han Wu, Han Gao Mingzu, and we will go to them to wrestle with each other..."
While Lin Jun was still chattering, the gate of the Hall of Valor was opened by a group of generals, and General Yang Haotian couldn't wait to run in.
"Hey you!" Lin Jun glanced at the person who came, and immediately reprimanded: "Stand there!"
General Yang Haotian froze like a conditioned reflex, and gave a military salute.
"What are you doing here?" Lin Jun held a bamboo broom and asked in confusion, "Aren't you assigned to the South Asia Theater? Why, you're not responsible for that place?"
Admiral Yang Haotian shuddered, and couldn't help but smile, making Lin Jun look intimidating, "Don't laugh, laughing is intimidating!"
Lin Jun looked at Admiral Yang Haotian for a long time, but Admiral Yang Haotian was not in a hurry, just smiled, just smiled.
"Come on in." Lin Jun couldn't help but waved his hand and said, "Where are you laughing? Those who didn't know thought you had a second child."
Admiral Yang Haotian was instantly embarrassed, then walked in and said, "Marshal, you will..."
"Stop!" Lin Jun scolded directly: "I am no longer a marshal!"
"Understood, that Marshal, you..."
"I'll say it again, I'm no longer a marshal!" Lin Jun said solemnly, "I don't deserve to be a marshal either. You call me a marshal, and I feel ashamed."
Admiral Yang Haotian glanced at Lu Yu's spiritual position, and he knew in his heart that what Marshal Lin Jun said was his guilt towards General Lu Yu, so he smiled even more and wanted to unravel Marshal Lin Jun's heart.
"Don't laugh at Lao Tzu!" Lin Jun couldn't help scolding: "What's so funny? If you are here, let it go, and if you don't, get out!"
Admiral Yang Haotian quickly grabbed Marshal Lin Jun, held his arm and said, "Old Lin, I'm talking about something now, don't get excited, or your body..."
Admiral Yang Haotian has obtained more detailed reconnaissance information just now. According to the information, it can definitely be confirmed that it is Admiral Lu Yu!
"What's wrong with my body?" Lin Jun picked up the bamboo broom.
Admiral Yang Haotian lowered his head and said quickly, "It's Lu Yu, Admiral Lu Yu is back!"
In an instant, the wind seemed to stop, and the maple leaves stopped in the air.
Admiral Yang Haotian raised his head and saw Marshal Lin Jun who was stunned on the spot. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of Marshal Lin Jun, and asked tentatively, "Old Lin, are you okay..."
"What did you just say?" Lin Jun asked softly, "Say it again."
Admiral Yang Haotian looked at the extremely quiet Marshal Lin Jun, and said hesitantly, "Just now, Admiral Lu Yu appeared in the South Asia theater. He is not dead, he is still alive, he is back..."
"What are you talking about!" Lin Jun held down Admiral Yang Haotian, his eyes instantly changed from gentle to wolf and tiger, "Do you know that you are exposing Lin Jun's scars, are you looking for death!"
Admiral Yang Haotian quickly handed out the satellite cloud image and shouted loudly: "Lin Lao, look, Admiral Lu Yu is really not dead, he is still alive, he is back!"
Lin Jun took the satellite cloud image tremblingly, and his slightly cloudy eyes stared at the image of Lu Yu on the image above ~www.mtlnovel.com~, which firmly attracted his eyes.
Gradually, Marshal Lin Jun's body became more and more trembling, like a dying old man.
Admiral Yang Haotian quickly supported Marshal Lin Jun, and said with excitement and gentleness: "Marshal, Admiral Lu Yu really came back alive, he didn't die in the eastern sea area, he didn't die in the explosion."
Marshal Lin Jun stared closely at Lu Yu's figure, scrutinizing every inch, even every strand of Lu Yu's hair was spared, like a drowning man grabbing the only reed.
"You're not lying to me!"
Lin Jun suddenly raised his head and stared at Admiral Yang Haotian, his cloudy eyes filled with both anticipation and fear.
Admiral Yang Haotian slowly shook his head and spit out two words seriously: "No lie."
thump!
As soon as Admiral Yang Haotian finished speaking, Marshal Lin Jun sat on the ground with a plop, but still held the satellite cloud map tightly in his hand.
"He's still alive... still alive..."
Marshal Lin Jun kept talking, and slowly, his cloudy eyes filled with tears. This scene made General Yang Haotian feel extremely heartbroken.
He knew that since Admiral Lu Yu sacrificed his life for the country, Marshal Lin Jun has been deeply tortured by his soul day and night for this.
Every time I look like this, it is a night, like a statue.
Every time General Yang Haotian saw Marshal Lin Jun like this, he felt heartbroken. He was saddened not only for the sacrificed General Lu Yu, but also for the guilty Marshal Lin Jun.
But now Admiral Yang Haotian can finally show a smile, hold Marshal Lin Jun's old hand and say, "Marshal, Heaven has not let us down in Kyushu, our brilliant light has come back alive from the Yellow Springs."
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