Upon hearing the letter from Lu Jiang, Feng Qingxue no longer had time to go to Hongling's parents' home and hurried to the branch secretary's office.

"Second Uncle, where is Lu Jiang's letter?"

Seeing Feng Qingxue, Feng Shuanzhu smiled and pointed to a package on the table and the envelope on top of it. "Now all post offices send letters and packages to various production teams. Next time, you can come directly to me to pick them up."

"Thank you, Uncle!"

Feng Shuanzhu waved his hand, "No need to thank me, it's not a big deal."

The package was very heavy. Feng Qingxue carried it in her hand and put the envelope into the pocket of her military coat. She only opened it when she got home.

It didn't matter that she just looked at it, she was stunned after seeing it.

Go!

Lu Jiang is going to war!

In the letter, he did not tell her the specific location of the battle. He only said that the situation on the southwestern border was critical and their troops were sent there. They had to set off the next day after writing the letter. He was not convenient to disclose other information and he would not be able to write to her for a long time.

At the same time, Lu Jiang sent her a remittance slip for five thousand yuan.

This money was all his current savings, and he had originally intended to use it as a betrothal gift before getting married. The Lu family was very particular about three matchmakers and six betrothals. Now that the situation had changed, he sent the money to Feng Qingxue for living expenses and asked her to take care of his old father and young nephew.

Next, he was on the battlefield and couldn't write letters, let alone send money.

I have no control over how long I will be away, so my plan to get married this year has fallen through.

I don’t know whether I will live or die this time.

Lu Jiang spoke calmly in the letter, but there was a sense of uneasiness between the lines.

He hoped that he could return safely, but he also knew that life and death on the battlefield were not in his own hands. If he finally survived and Feng Qingxue was willing to wait, he would marry her as soon as he returned. If Feng Qingxue was unwilling to wait, or if he died on the battlefield, he asked her not to be sad, not to continue waiting, but to find another lover.

Time was urgent, and he was afraid that his father would worry about him, so he did not write to his father. In the letter, he also asked Feng Qingxue not to tell him unless she received bad news about him, otherwise she should keep it from him.

Feng Qingxue's tears immediately fell.

The greatness of a soldier lies in putting his own life and death aside for the sake of the country and the nation.

Knowing that their life or death was uncertain, they still moved forward fearlessly.

She wanted to tell Lu Jiang that she was willing to wait for him and wait for him to return safely. It is not easy for a person to meet a satisfactory partner in this life, but Lu Jiang might be on the road now, or even on the battlefield, so the letter she sent would be like a drop in the ocean.

Now, her only hope is that the two bulletproof vests can be sent to Lu Jiang before he goes to war.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingxue couldn't help but hit her head. She should have handed the bulletproof vest to Lu Jiang earlier, so that she wouldn't have to worry about the bulletproof vest not being delivered to him.

Although bulletproof vests have little effect on the battlefield amidst hail of bullets and continuous artillery fire, they are better than nothing!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When she was still holding on to a glimmer of hope, Lu Jiang had already gone deep into the enemy camp wearing the bulletproof vest she had sent him.

On the day of breaking camp, Lu Jiang received the two bulletproof vests.

It was really too risky. If it was one day later, he wouldn't be able to receive it and would have to wait until he returned after the war.

Although he couldn't tell their origins, he understood Feng Qingxue's intentions. He kept one for himself and gave one to Zhao Yong, and asked Zhao Yong not to tell anyone else, saying only that Feng Qingxue had used a lot of favors to get these two foreign high-tech bulletproof vests.