The members of the special forces team had long been convinced by Song Yun. What she said always made sense. Besides, they had heard of cases where some officers were forced to marry girls.

Seeing that everyone had listened, Song Yun said nothing more and went into the village.

The leaders of the two armed forces were familiar with the place and took Song Yun and the others to the most respectable and spacious courtyard in the village. It should be the only brick house in the village, with four rooms in a row. On the left was an adobe kitchen, and on the side was a wooden shed that looked like a storage room. The yard was also tidy, which showed that their lives were much better than those of ordinary villagers.

"Lao Wu, are you at home?" The leader of the armed forces department shouted towards the yard.

Soon someone came to open the door. It was a middle-aged woman in her forties. Seeing that it was Xiao Faru, she smiled from ear to ear. "Xiao Political Commissar, you're here. Come in, come in. Lao Wu has been talking about you since yesterday, saying that you would definitely come today."

With a beaming smile, he led Song Yun and the others in. "The officers from the capital came to visit, and this is the first place they came to. Where are the old five?"

The middle-aged woman said hurriedly, "He's in the house. It rained yesterday, and his leg injury recurred. He was in so much pain all night and couldn't sleep. He's feeling better today, but he can't get out of bed. He needs a few days to recover."

Furu sighed, turned to Song Yun and said, "This is Lu Wu's wife, Sister Mei. She has always taken good care of Lu Wu. Even when Lu Wu lost a leg, she never left him. She is a good man!"

Song Yun smiled and shook hands with Sister Mei. "Hello, Sister Mei. I'm the leader of the visiting delegation from Beijing. My name is Song Yun. You can call me Little Song."

Mrs. Mei was surprised. She had just noticed this girl. She was young and beautiful, and looked very impressive in her military uniform. She thought she was a relative of a leader of the Armed Forces Department, and was sent there to gain experience. She didn't expect that she was an officer from Beijing, and the head of a visiting delegation.

But in previous years, the leaders of the visiting delegations from Beijing were at least regimental-level or deputy regimental-level officers.

Seeing Sister Mei's confusion, Fu Faru smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't underestimate Song Zhizhi just because he's young. He's a full-rank regimental officer, much higher than your old fifth brother's rank back then."

When Lu Wu was injured and retired, he was at the rank of battalion commander.

Mrs. Mei was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head, "Oh my God, how come you are so capable? You are the leader at such a young age?" She thought to herself, she shouldn't be the leader of the Wenyu Troupe.

Song Yun asked Gu Xinghua to bring the rice to Sister Mei, "This is what we brought from Beijing."

Sister Mei immediately beamed and happily accepted it. "Thank you so much for carrying it all the way here."

Song Yun asked Sister Mei, "Can we go in and see Lu Wuzhi?"

Sister Mei nodded quickly, "Of course, you guys follow me."

Several people followed Sister Mei into the second room on the left. The windows in the room were all open. This place was at the foot of the mountain and it was morning, so the room had not started to get stuffy yet, and there was no strange smell. It was clean and tidy, which was pleasing to the eye.

Lu Wuzhi was lying on the bed. When he saw them come in, he looked very excited. He wanted to get out of bed, but felt a little powerless.

Fu Faru quickly stepped forward and held Lu Wu's shoulders, "Don't move around, your legs will hurt again soon."