The military district family compound, the home of Regiment Commander Yan.

Yan Song took off his military uniform, put on a white shirt, and walked into the living room. He saw the young people at the table and said with a smile, "I've already told Xiao Sun to have Yan Lin bring Manzhi and your Uncle Airplane along. We'll take a picture and show it to the old folks when we get home."

On the wooden sofa, a young girl in military uniform stood up with a bright smile on her face and clapped her hands, saying, "Great, great! My dad said that Uncle Airplane is a powerful uncle who teaches them to shoot homemade guns, all the way up to rifles, and then shoot down airplanes with rifles. I can't wait!"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Airplane is so mysterious."

"If the commander hadn't said that Yan Lin's father was Uncle Airplane, no one would have known."

The room was filled with younger generations, all children of Yan Zhouzhen's old comrades-in-arms who had fought alongside him on the battlefield, and who had grown up listening to stories about Uncle Airplane.

Uncle Airplane is the commander of the Iron Eagle Regiment.

He doesn't usually take people under his wing, but once they've been trained by him, they're often a mighty eagle that can conquer the world, a fierce lion that has emerged from the deep mountains and forests.

Fierce, invincible, and daring to fight and charge.

The enemy troops were terrified at the mere mention of it.

In one of the most dangerous ambushes, the Iron Eagle Regiment took the lead, standing at the very edge of the artillery fire. In the life-or-death battle, the unit suffered heavy losses and was almost wiped out.

Yan Zhouzhen, nicknamed "Three Dogs," is fearless and unstoppable.

In that battle, he used a rifle to kill 178 enemy soldiers. Under artillery fire, in the most desperate moment, he refused to give up on his comrades and risked his life time and time again to carry back the soldiers of the Iron Eagle Regiment under artillery fire.

It was also his stubbornness that led to the survival of most of his comrades who were carried back.

They have become the backbone of the team today.

Yan Zhouzhen, who shot down the enemy plane, was awarded a medal by the organization. Wearing a small badge on his chest, he resolutely withdrew from the process of awarding merits and rewards, and instead supported national construction. Before anyone could react, he went alone to a remote mountain village to become a peasant.

In his words, "I am a farmer's son. When I am needed, I am a machine gun. When the country is at peace, I can still live with a hoe."

Once the team spirit is gone, the Iron Eagle Regiment will disband.

One after another, from communications officer Yan Song to a group of key personnel, they scattered among the various military units of the motherland, beginning their new round of military careers.

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When Yan Song first met Yan Lin, he didn't recognize him as the son of the former Iron Eagle Regiment commander; he simply admired Yan Lin's bravery and skill in battle.

But as he delved deeper and investigated step by step, he learned that behind Yan Lin stood a powerful general.

He was incredibly excited.

It was this bond that led him to repeatedly contact his former comrades-in-arms, and their descendants came from all directions, gathering in Haicheng to form the backbone of the future.

Many old comrades-in-arms also wanted to see Yan Zhouzhen, but they were either high-ranking officials in the military region or high-ranking officials in the political corps, and each of them had far-reaching consequences.

Their identities prevented them from reuniting immediately.

Fortunately, the children were very helpful, which made today's small gathering possible.

"Commander, Yan Lin is here."

The messenger's report at the door interrupted Yan Song's recollection. He hurriedly said, "Good, good, you've finally arrived. Now we can have a proper get-together."

"Uncle Airplane is here!"

Someone shouted, and everyone stood up to greet them, their eyes fixed on the door, eager to rush in.

A feeling of admiration for heroes surged within me, stirring up a passionate emotion.

Da da da.

Footsteps echoed.

Before long, two figures appeared at the door.

One man and one woman.

The man was wearing a military uniform and looked rather... ugly.

The woman was dressed in coarse clothes, yet she was breathtakingly beautiful.

The two stood side by side, their striking contrast creating an unparalleled visual impact. Under the intense gaze of the soldiers, their discipline kept them all silent.

Yan Song stepped forward and said with a smile, "Let me introduce you to everyone. This is Yan Lin, the eldest son of Commander Yan, and this is Comrade Xu Manzhi."

The marriage application is still in the process.

The organization also went to Xinghua Village to investigate.

The political background check wasn't finished yet, so it was still uncertain whether the marriage would go smoothly. Therefore, Yan Song didn't introduce Xu Manzhi's identity.

"Hehe, Captain, you're quite the joker. Yan Lin, who hasn't heard of his name? Even though it's our first meeting, I recognized him immediately."

At the very front of the group was Liu Jianzhong, the son of the former deputy commander of the Iron Eagle Regiment.

The young man was fair-skinned and delicate, and worked in a civilian position in the military region. He also had the most outgoing personality.

"Wow, are you Comrade Xu Manzhi?"

At this moment, the only female soldier, Xiao Dingdang, stepped forward with a smile, skipping and jumping to Xu Manzhi's side, saying with curiosity and envy, "Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful."

The word "sister-in-law" instantly identified Xu Manzhi as her sister-in-law.

Yan Lin's expression also changed subtly and pleasantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone present was young; there was no one who didn't understand.

So one by one, they stepped forward, smiling and calling out, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law—"

Xu Manzhi responded generously: "Hello, let's look out for each other in the future."

She will also take care of them.

Xiao Dingdang and Liu Jianzhong had never seen anything so interesting before, and couldn't help but go up and start a conversation.

They quickly became very close.

Yan Song's wife, Yang Fen, brought over a basin of washed bayberries and called out, "Fresh bayberries, come and eat!"

Yan Lin stepped forward discreetly, took five or six bayberries from the basket, walked through the crowd, and silently approached Xu Manzhi, whispering, "Try this, it's fresh."

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