My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 137 - 136 Guard Member (Fourth Update)

Yang Chen held the fallen Zhuo Jingyu, his eyes filled with tears, and roared, "Coach! Hold on! Hold on! I will take you back! I will treat you!"

Zhuo Jingyu shook his head and bitterly smiled, "You see, being too emotional always leads to a quicker death..."

Seeing Zhuo Jingyu’s smile, Yang Chen couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Zhuo Jingyu had warned him, but he didn’t listen, and now he had gained such a lesson at the cost of Zhuo Jingyu’s life.

Yang Chen took a deep breath, looked at the tombstone, his eyes slightly red, and said, "Yes! As a coach, you should have stayed at the base, what were you doing running to the battlefield!"

But there was no response.

Old Zhuo’s face also slightly changed, his eyes slightly red.

He sighed and said, "Fortunately, at least there’s someone like you to remember him, to honor him; even though this person is not some kind of commander, he’s still a martyr, and being remembered makes it worthwhile."

"No! In my heart, he is forever a commander!"

Saying this, Yang Chen straightened his back and saluted the tombstone.

A general dies after a hundred battles, a warrior returns after ten years.

The commander has passed away to the west, where should the warrior go? Yang Chen was once confused, but now he knows clearly what he wants and what path to take.

Old Zhuo looked at Yang Chen’s upright body, as if seeing the moment when Zhuo Jingyu was sent to the Guard.

When Zhuo Jingyu returned from his first leave, seeing him saluted, at that moment, he was incredibly proud.

At this moment, he found the shadow of Zhuo Jingyu on Yang Chen.

Perhaps... this is the legacy.

The spirit of Flame Country always passes on through the Guards.

The commander passes it to the Guards, the leader to the members, the coach to the trainees...

The commander can sacrifice, the Guards can sacrifice, the leader can sacrifice, the coach can sacrifice... the only thing that can’t be sacrificed is the indomitable spirit and eternal soul of the Guards.

Old Zhuo couldn’t help but straighten his body and salute Zhuo Jingyu.

"Child! I am proud of you!" Old Zhuo said in his heart.

Wei Xueqing watched the figures of the old and the young, a surge of hot blood flowed through her body, involuntarily infected by them.

"Coach... I know the ones you are least at peace with are those brothers who fought alongside you. This time, I will find them, rest assured!" Yang Chen promised Zhuo Jingyu.

Zhuo Jingyu liked Yang Chen the most back then, but he treated other trainees equally; they were all brothers who fought together, no one would be left behind. Now Zhuo Jingyu is gone, Yang Chen is still here.

As long as Yang Chen is here, he will definitely take care of those brothers.

"Old man!" Yang Chen looked at Old Zhuo and said solemnly, "I’m leaving, goodbye!"

Old Zhuo nodded and said nothing.

Watching Yang Chen’s back, Old Zhuo felt quite gratified in his heart.

After the two went down the mountain, Old Zhuo said to the tombstone, "Xiaozhuo, you’ve trained a good Guard! I’ve never taught a commander in my life, but you succeeded!"

...

Yang Chen walked with a heavy face, while Wei Xueqing occasionally glanced at Yang Chen’s profile, wanting to speak but hesitating several times.

She wanted to comfort Yang Chen, but she knew Yang Chen didn’t need her comfort at the moment.

She wanted to say something, but didn’t know what to say.

All she could do was walk on like this.

The two got in the car and then left.

After the car left, a man in a Guard uniform got out of a shiny black Hongqi sedan and saluted the departing Maserati Quattroporte.

This man was Li Muyang.

Next to him, Xiaowang also got out of the car, looked at Li Muyang with confusion, not understanding why Li Muyang saluted Yang Chen; he was a major, after all.

Li Muyang looked at Xiaowang and said solemnly, "You’ll never know what kind of mission this person carries!"

Xiaowang looked at Li Muyang’s serious expression, surprised, opened his mouth, but didn’t know what to say.

"Take the things, and follow me up." Li Muyang said, then started walking up the mountain.

Xiaowang quickly picked up the offerings and followed Li Muyang.

Upon reaching the mountain, Li Muyang saw Old Zhuo standing before the tombstone.

"Uncle Zhuo!" Li Muyang said softly, as if afraid to disturb the heroic spirits here.

Old Zhuo glanced at him and smiled, "You’ve also come to see Xiaozhuo."

"Brother Zhuo is a hero, I should come to honor him." Li Muyang said solemnly.

Old Zhuo smiled, stood aside, watching Li Muyang honor Zhuo Jingyu.

After placing the offerings, Li Muyang saluted the tombstone.

Then, Li Muyang turned and saluted Old Zhuo.

Old Zhuo responded in kind.

"Uncle Zhuo, was that just Commander Yang?" Li Muyang said solemnly.

Old Zhuo’s eyes lit up, looking at Li Muyang in surprise, "You know?"

Li Muyang nodded, "The youngest in history, how could I not know."

When Yang Chen was bestowed with the title, it wasn’t public, and even within the Guard, very few knew. But due to Li Muyang’s and Zhuo Jingyu’s relationship, as well as his family ties, he got to know the news about the youngest bestowment since the founding of Flame Country.

At the time, going to the artificial sea with his family elder, he saw the red flag half-masted, knowing a great hero had passed.

Old Zhuo nodded, looking at the tombstone, "Xiaozhuo would have no regrets knowing he trained such an excellent Guard."

Li Muyang said solemnly, "To be able to teach a hero like Brother Zhuo, you are the greatest merit!"

Old Zhuo chuckled and waved his hand, saying to Li Muyang, "Let’s go, return!"

Li Muyang nodded, stepped aside to let Old Zhuo lead the way.

The two walked and talked as they went.

"Uncle Zhuo, should I inform my family elders that Commander Yang is alive?" Li Muyang asked.

Old Zhuo slightly frowned, pondering for a while.

Seeing Old Zhuo not speaking, Li Muyang didn’t dare to ask again, quietly following in front of Old Zhuo.

After a long time, Old Zhuo said, "Let’s not publicize this news for now, protect in secret, and at an appropriate time, seek the commander’s opinion. Everything should prioritize the commander’s wishes!"

"Yes!" Li Muyang said solemnly.

The old and the young slowly walked down the mountain, a gust of wind rose over the cemetery, rustling the full mountain of maple leaves, red as fire, as if hot blood were flowing.

Here, passionate blood burns forever, like the color on the red flag.

...

In an old apartment building.

Gu Xijun put down her bag and pushed open the study door, shouting, "Dad! I have a question for you!"

Gu Kangcheng put down the brush in his hand, turned around with a smile, chuckling, "You girl, always so careless. How will you ever find a husband!"

Gu Xijun pouted and said, "Don’t rush, haven’t you always regretted not having a son? I’ll definitely bring you back a live-in son-in-law!"

"Forget it!" Gu Kangcheng waved his hand, sitting in the chair and said, "If you can get married, I will burn incense!"

Gu Xijun felt a bit frustrated, "Am I your daughter really that hopeless?"

Gu Kangcheng smiled and shook his head.

Gu Xijun sat down and asked, "Dad, I have a question. Do you know the Guard mission number 92585? Didn’t you retire from the same place? Do you know anything about this operation?"

"Where did you hear this number?" Gu Kangcheng’s face changed, he said solemnly.

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