Travel-stained Conway took Gu Mengmeng to the back when he saw it.

Like the Martyrs Cemetery of the 368 th Army in Naxian, the tombs are the heroes of Yimu River whistle.
Here are buried comrades who have sacrificed over the years. They have nourished this land and inspired several generations to follow in their footsteps.
Conway stopped holding Gu Mengmeng’s hand in the third row from left to right.
Martyr Han Zhongxing Tomb
The tombstone is soaked with snow stains, and the handwriting is still legible.
Gu Mengmeng clenched Conway through thick gloves.
This is the most unforgettable old company commander in his life. Only when he became a company commander did he turn his back and come to Yimu River to realize his dream and wish.
Old company commander, I see you’re here. I’m leaving the post today. I’ll go back to my hometown and live far apart. Maybe there will be fewer opportunities to see you later. You won’t blame me, will you? Looking at the silent grave, he stood silently.
Time seemed to take him back to the snowy scene at that time.
Conway’s eyes slowly soaked with tears. He took off his gloves and laid the sacrifice gently in front of the tomb.
Old company commander, you said I was the best soldier you have ever seen. I hope my efforts over the years have not let you down.
He made a bottle cap and poured it all around the tomb.
He half knelt in the snow with red eyes and said to Gu Mengmeng, MengMeng, we brought the old company commander a cup of late wine. He usually saw the wedding photos of his comrades-in-arms. He said that it was his lifelong regret not to take a Zhang Jiafu for his sister-in-law
Gu Mengmeng squatted down to bring a small glass and poured two glasses of white wine. Conway sprinkled them in front of the tomb together.
Han Lianchang, I’m Gu Mengmeng, Conway’s wife. We’ve come to see you. I hope you have a good life and that comrades in Yimuhe will protect the peace of your martyrs.
Conway shoveled up a side of the snow and appeared in the dark red land, and dug up a shovel of soil to cover the tomb.
Be safe in the grave.
The wind is getting stronger.
They looked around at the tombstones of more than three border guards in the Martyrs Cemetery, and they felt even heavier. They raised their right hands and saluted their comrades in Jiuquan for the last time.
The roar of the plane took away Conway Gu Mengmeng and the moving story of Yimu River.
They returned to the Mongolian Military Region and flew back to Beijing on the same day after a short break.
Two people who surprised them unexpectedly appeared in the airport pick-up crowd.
He Yang, dressed in a spring and autumn uniform, is holding a little boy in Arabic ornaments in his hand and looking forward to it at the airport.
Closer, closer.
Karim Karim Gu Mengmeng surprised limit shouted.
It turned out to be the hero boy Karim in Iraq.
She dragged Conway through the crowd and ran to the little boy who smiled shyly. She held his thin body in her arms with a bear hug.
Karim, it’s really you. How are you? Sister misses you so much.
Karim seemed to understand Kurdish in her arms and asked her sister what you said.
Gu Mengmeng kissed his face with tears in her eyes and quickly changed her mind and said, I miss you very much, Karim.
He smiled impressively, round dimples rippling in deep eyes, high nose and face looking really beautiful.
I want to take another bite, but I am taken back by a pair of arms behind me.
Well, it’s up to you. Conway’s face is full of jealousy and motioned Gu Mengmeng to pay attention to the influence.
It’s really attractive that a group of men and women in the military are surrounded by a beautiful Arab boy.
Gu Mengmeng slightly g a rubbing Karim curly hair thank He Yang.
Thank you He Yang for bringing Karim to China and for taking care of him.
He Yang smiled and shook hands with her, teasing, I have to do one tenth of what I do there. You know, there is no one in Iraq who doesn’t know how to dare to break into the jihad base alone. China’s female story
Gu Mengmeng gave a red face and said goodbye, okay? We should thank Karim. Is it our savior?
Karim still doesn’t understand his asking for help. He looks at Enya and says, "Sister, what are you talking about?"
I said, you are our little lucky star Gu Mengmeng. Explain to him in Kurdish.
Karim still smiles. The sun is shining. Gu Mengmeng wants to reach out and hug him, but he is tied tightly in his arms by the major behind him.
The little boy from Cong Kurdish suddenly pointed to Conway and said, Miss Saina still misses you. Aunt Cooney said that she would come to China when she returned to school.
These adults are dumbfounded.
Karim laughed. He took Gu Mengmeng’s hand and said in Chinese, Sister, I’m copying ya to the ruler.
Conway also wanted to drag his wife tightly in his arms, but he let go after being glared at Gu Mengmeng mercilessly.
Enya also dumped He Yang Gu Mengmeng, accompanied by a left and a right beside the Arab handsome boy and walked out happily.
Conway shook hands with He Yang bitter face.
Did I make a mistake in bringing Karim back?
You also know Conway vicious choked He Yang regardless of He Yang bellow followed by his wife figure ran to Chapter two hundred and fourteen Take off.