Chapter 2896: Who is the young boy (5)

The door was slowly opened, and three soldiers came out of nine soldiers. It was not others, but Chuluo, who was still in the hospital last night.
But what they held in their hands was the urn, which was covered with a five-star red flag.
Chu Luo's muddy leg injury is still there, but he is walking steady and regular.
The students not far away watched this scene blankly. Chu Luo couldn't help tightening her hands as she stood at the forefront.
"The 78XX6 division Chu Luomu was ordered to take the 64BB2 brigade hero home." Chu Luomu said loudly, "They were all heroes during the August 15 flood."
Chu Xuning merged his legs, slowly raised his hand, and saluted the salute in the ashes.
"Chu Xuning, deputy brigade commander of the 64BB2 brigade, took the hero home." Chu Xuning said word by word, word by word.
Chu Luojing gave the ashes box in his hands to Chu Xuning, and the others in turn gave them to the people around Chu Xuning. Chu Xuning bowed his head, turned around holding the ashes, and stepped into the army step by step.
"Balls and camps, salute—"
"Pop ---" standard military salutes appeared neatly.
"Two regiments, salute—"
"Three camps, salute--"
...
"Three regiments, three battalions, salute—"
After the salutation of the last side team, at a glance, more than 2,000 soldiers did not see any confusion in the same action.
Can't see a trace of confusion.
In the eyes of all students, this is the most direct face at them.
As soon as Chu Luo looked outside, he just saw Chu Luo muddy.
Chu Luomu also looked at her and made a cheering gesture towards her.
Chu Luo bowed her head slightly, and blame herself secretly. After she had been there, she had been thinking of being lazy, and had no plans to train well.
The door of the army was closed, Chu Luo turned around and got into the car. He could return the ashes of those soldiers, but he could never return them.
"Oh-oh-oh-"
"My son, didn't you say you were going on vacation this month before you left?"
"Son, your grandma is still waiting for you at home. You're gone. What about your daughter-in-law who just passed through the door?"
The woman's cry and the man's sobbing came in bursts. The soldier's family over there did not know when the troops had arrived.
Chu Luo thought, this is why Chu Xuning did not appear in the morning, this is why Gu Xicheng despised it, they are still resisting the suffering of military training, soldiers have died in the disaster.
The screaming cries reached the heavens. Unfortunately, God couldn't hear it, and there was no way to send these people back to their families.
"Bring the classes back, don't lose Q's face, you can't afford this bitterness, what else can you do to build a country?" The director who led the team spoke loudly and reprimanded.
From time to time, there was a sad cry, and all the soldiers kept saluting posture. As soon as Chu Luo knew that these people would be sent to the cemetery of the martyrs.
The soldier left and didn't return until 10 in the evening.
What the instructors did not expect was that more than twenty teams from the four departments were training seriously.
Gu Xicheng looked at the girl in front of the art department's square team. This girl was a serious guide. This was not a growth of the students. They could not learn to grow elsewhere.
When Chu Luo turned his head, facing Gu Xicheng's eyes, he slightly crossed his lips.
Chu Luoyi's heart beat a few beats.
The setting sun was just right, and the breeze was still hot on his face.
In the early autumn, the poplars were flourishing. Who was young on Mo?