Gu Mengmeng returned to the Tibet Military Region on the same day and was called by the military commander in the conference room. When she entered the door, she saw her father Su Changqing, and the workers and military commanders around her father sat in a room full of people. Seeing her, they were still whispering, and they were silent.

Gu Mengmeng blunt Gu Quntang Chang-qing su smiled and nodded and followed the salute to the practice report.
Hello, chiefs
It is strange that no one answered her.
After a long time, Gu Quntang first got up from his chair. His eyes showed Gu Mengmeng’s grief and came to her step by step to stop.
He held out his hand trembling and said in a trembling voice that MengMeng Conway had died.
Gu Mengmeng gawk Gu Quntang looked at her from an early age than trusted relatives looked at a house of elders, her lips trembling for a long time refused to believe what dad just said to her.
Conway, what happened?
Conway, what’s wrong with you
She stepped back a few steps, holding her head back for a long distance before she stopped. She looked at her eyes red and Gu Quntang whispered, "Don’t tease me, dad. I know you’ve been laughing with me since I was a kid." She turned to ask Uncle Su Changqing, you never lied to me, didn’t you?
Gu Quntang couldn’t help but feel sad in his chest. Like waves, he hugged his daughter Gu Mengmeng a few steps ago and said with a trembling voice that Conway had died. In the rescue operation, he left his comrades behind but stayed alone.
I don’t believe it. I don’t believe it. Gu Mengmeng bit her lip to stop herself from crying. When she wanted her to cry, she admitted Conway’s sacrifice.
The man who told her to go back and wait for her to explain to her, the major who promised her a happy life, how could he go back on his word?
MengMeng, I made a special trip to take you back to Beijing to go home with your father. Conway is still waiting for you to see her off. When the word comes to his mouth, Gu Quntang can never say it smoothly.
No Conway Gu Mengmeng roar a collapsed in the Gu Quntang bosom Chapter two hundred and thirty-three refused to attend the memorial service.
Beijing 368 troops are ready for the memorial service. The scene is sad and solemn. The soldiers of the spike team personally picked wild flowers in the mountains and made garlands around the venue. They resisted the fact that the captain had sacrificed the fact. They expressed their mourning for Conway in their way.
It’s another funeral in the cenotaph without ashes, but he has to personally send off his most admired and closest comrade-in-arms, He Zhizhang, who has been almost beaten by dozens of years.
Conway was none other than him. He was the outstanding special soldier of the army. He started at the grassroots level. Conway watched every step of the way, from being young and stubborn to smoothing the edges and corners. The wise commander could find his hard training figure from the hot summer cicada singing birds to the cold winter and snow.
He is gifted and intelligent, with extraordinary comprehension and physical fitness. He has succeeded in his innate advantages, but his hard work the day after tomorrow has even made him admire him. He has the fastest grades and almost never goes home for years. According to the words of Mrs. He, commander of the military region, she needs her to kiss her when she is a child.
Time and time again, I finished the incredible competition and won the championship. I helped my comrades-in-arms again and again. I heard He Zhizhang silently. I wondered if it was because I was jealous of such a perfect man that he suffered such a fate.
He remembered Gu Mengmeng again.
Conway’s wife, the People’s Liberation Army Daily, has been married for less than a year. A pure, kind and generous girl, how much joy her arrival has added to the boring military camp. She bravely let her accompany Conway through the death swamp. She was kind enough to let her complain and help the poor military wife family. She was humorous and let her be greeted by officers and men everywhere she went.
That’s how an excellent couple suffered the biggest pain in their lives.
Lose your lover, lose your closest relative.
This is what she will bear.
Brother, do you really have the heart to go? He Zhizhang couldn’t hold back his grief, holding Conway’s military uniform and moaning.
The soldiers wept silently, and the people sobbed.
The guard on duty ran in at the door. He saluted the delegation and reported that the head of the Central Military Region had arrived.
He Zhizhang carried his back to wipe away tears and turned to follow the guards to the outside of the auditorium.
He asked his family. Did they arrive together?
When the report leader arrived, the guards followed him with tears and said, "Leader, I want to see the captain later, okay?"
He suddenly tightened his heart, took a deep breath and patted the guard on the shoulder according to his chest pain. When he finished reading it, he immediately took a position. Today, all the leaders are careful not to branch out.