"Go ahead and get busy!"

Yang Shujue called out to his retreating figure, "Don't forget to buy breakfast."

"Yes."

...

Everyone had just finished breakfast.

The train stopped temporarily at a certain station.

Not long after.

Several police officers came over to investigate the situation.

The matter was not complicated; the police officers quickly understood the situation and figured it out in a short time.

They didn't make anyone get out of the car to give a statement; they just took the couple away.

With Grandpa Wu in the sleeper car, it's like having an extra book of resistance against Japan.

As long as he doesn't rest.

They sat around him, listening to him tell stories from the battlefield.

He was among the first to join the army and experienced at least a hundred battles, both large and small.

That's why he suffered such severe financial losses.

He fought in wars for half his life, but was discharged due to injury and chose to return to his hometown to live a simple life.

Staying in the countryside meant he had to continue doing manual labor to support his family, but his poverty prevented him from replenishing his energy.

In addition, his nutrition was not keeping up. Even if he was skilled, his body could not withstand such long-term consumption. Moreover, he was already in his sixties. He seemed to be doing well on the surface, but in fact, he was very weak internally.

That's why he was almost killed by two petty scoundrels.

Regardless of the circumstances, he is a national hero and deserves everyone's respect.

Lin Jingyu and Yang Shujue, who have witnessed the development of the new century, know best that without the contributions of these people, there would be no prosperous and thriving revival.

I listened to his descriptions of the days of constant warfare.

The four, who had never been on the battlefield, listened with fascination and heartache.