The convoy started slowly, and the six trucks carrying two hundred people from the Sky Eagle Guard were on board.
Then the seventh one was the truck carrying the coffin.
Next came the military band's truck.
The Red Flag cars of Zhang Gong and other leaders.
Finally, there were five truckloads of soldiers brought by Zhang Gong and Xu Jingyao.
The last one was the military jeep driven by Song's father and others.
There are more than thirty cars in total.
The long convoy stretched out of sight.
The roadblocks that were set up have been removed and the hospital has resumed normal medical services.
When pedestrians on the roadside saw such a convoy, they stopped and saluted.
Everyone in the country knows that General Lin passed away today at the First People's Hospital of the People's Liberation Army in Kyoto.
If it were any other high-ranking, untouchable general, the common people wouldn't be so sad.
But the medicines they took for their illnesses and the medicines used in the hospital for treatment all came from General Lin.
Especially for those who suffer from serious and difficult diseases, the availability of effective medicines can not only save their lives but also reduce a lot of burden on their families.
This saved the lives of their entire family.
This gratitude and love comes from the bottom of my heart.
General Lin, who was only 20 years old, had done such a great thing for China, but he suddenly passed away.
They feel so sad!
Originally, the common people just saluted the motorcade, but gradually, cries were heard from the crowd. A few people caused a group of people to cry, and one group of people caused people on two streets to cry.
Then there was a loud cry.
The soldiers of the Sky Eagle Guard also shed tears.
Their leader is gone!
The leader who gave them water chestnuts and dried meat for them to send back home, so that their whole family could eat meat... is gone!
“Wuwuwuwu…”
Waves of crying came into Xu Jingyao's ears.
He exchanged a tacitly knowing look with Song Yiyuan, and while everyone's attention was diverted, the two of them quietly pushed the coffin lid and opened a crack.
The national flag on the coffin was obscure.
Lin Baojun dragged Lin Guosheng out to the street and when he saw this scene, he burst into tears again after just calming down.
"If I had known that my little sister had so many people seeing her off this year, I would have felt much more at ease."
Lin Guosheng wiped his tears.
Lin Baojun wiped the tears from his eyes and tugged at Lin Guosheng's collar: "Look, isn't that my little sister?"
He saw a truck with a coffin on it and his brother-in-law on it.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law~"
Lin Baojun put his hands to his mouth and shouted like a trumpet.
Song Yiyuan looked over when he heard the voice and said to Xu Jingyao, "Secretary Xu, Qingqing and the other two brothers are downstairs. I'll be back soon."
The truck was driving slowly, and Song Yiyuan jumped off the side of the car.
He walked up to Lin Baojun in two or three steps and said, "Big brother, second brother, go home and comfort your parents. Don't let anything go wrong at home. I'll be back tomorrow."
Lin Baojun nodded repeatedly and asked, "Are you going back to the army?"
Song Yiyuan frowned and shook his head.
"At Babaoshan, people of the rank of general will have their funerals organized by the state, and will be buried at Babaoshan after death."
Lin Guosheng suddenly became angry.
"Does that mean we can't even see our little sister for the last time? How are we going to explain this to our parents?"
Song Yiyuan pursed his lips: "Second brother, this is the rule."
Before Lin Guosheng could say something, he was grabbed by Lin Baojun.
"Guosheng, go home first. We can talk about these things later. Your current fuss will only embarrass me."
When mentioning Lin Qingqing, Lin Guosheng suppressed his anger.
Song Yiyuan nodded to Lin Baojun and climbed onto the truck that had just passed the road.
"We'll go back home after sending my younger sister off, and then we'll go see her on behalf of our parents." Lin Guosheng said.
Lin Baojun nodded.
Maybe the younger sister anticipated that something would happen to her one day, so she bought a yard for each of her brothers and left some money for him.
Let the Lin family gain a foothold in Kyoto in the future?
But he would rather have nothing.
I just want my little sister to live well.
"Are you General Lin's brothers?"
An old man next to me asked with red eyes.
Lin Baojun nodded: "Yes."
Just now, an old man was crying loudly and praising the little sister a lot. After he finished speaking, he smiled very kindly.
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