Traveling through the Korean War: I am He Yuzhu

Chapter 188: Victory in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea

After the Battle of Jincheng ended, the coalition forces of various countries began to withdraw their troops on a large scale.

The 382nd Regiment was in a state where there was no battle to fight.

The entire 382nd Regiment camp was plunged into a very warm atmosphere. Not having a war to fight was the best thing in the world. Everyone could predict that the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea was coming to an end.

He Yuzhu was sitting outside the tent of the military command post at this time, looking up at the clouds rolling in the sky, his heart filled with emotion. After countless days and nights of fighting for life and death, and going through hell on earth again and again, everything finally came to an end. The soldiers of the Dragon Country finally fought their way out of a bloody battle and truly defended their country.

The wind pushes the white clouds, constantly changing their position and shape.

In the small ditch nearby, a few carp jumped out of the water from time to time.

The grass has grown much taller than last month.

"Captain."

"After returning to China, can I still follow you?" Ge Miao, with a dogtail grass on his ear, walked up to He Yuzhu and said very seriously.

"If I can still lead the 382nd Regiment, of course I can."

He Yuzhu said solemnly.

This group of brothers have experienced life and death together.

It would naturally be a good thing if we could continue to stand shoulder to shoulder in a reasonable way in peacetime.

"hey-hey."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Ge Miao, who is also a generation of war god, scratched his head and showed a naive smile. This kind of smile, on Ge Miao, seemed a bit incongruous.

But Ge Miao seems quite cute.

Every soldier of the Dragon Country is a lovely person.

"I have been an orphan since childhood and grew up with my adoptive mother. Before I joined the army, my adoptive mother had died of illness. I have no one to rely on. Commander, you will be my family from now on." Ge Miao continued.

"I have long regarded you as my own family."

He Yuzhu said.

Many of his comrades-in-arms who had fought with him in life and death emerged in He Yuzhu's mind, including Qin Huairu, Chen Jingrou, Meng Liehuo, Zhang Shanhu and so on.

They finally rest in peace.

The War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea.

Victory.

Arrived at the end of the month.

The news of the victory in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea was officially released and quickly spread throughout the Wansui Army and the entire Dragon Country.

Teams have already started to return home one after another.

The 382nd Regiment was responsible for the resettlement of some prisoners of war, which resulted in their return home relatively late.

……

Four Nine Cities.

At this moment, the squares and streets are filled with queues welcoming the soldiers who returned home to fight against the US and aid Korea.

The gongs and drums are noisy.

Firecrackers went off.

The whole country was in jubilation.

The streets were filled with all kinds of red confetti and red paper left over from firecrackers. Every household even put up window decorations to celebrate the New Year in advance.

The first batch of volunteers who fought in the Korean War have returned home.

The soldiers enjoyed countless flowers and applause.

They deserve this.

Nanluoguxiang was also covered with all kinds of red papers at this time. Some courtyards of military families' homes were hung with big red flowers. These were all done voluntarily by the common people. The soldiers who fought in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea wanted to keep a low profile, but the common people would not allow it. The common people knew how difficult it was for the soldiers, and they wanted to give them the best treatment as a sign of respect.

It coincided with the war.

At this time, the people of Long Kingdom were full of patriotism.

This is the unique and special atmosphere of the fifties and sixties.

Many people came to visit Xu Damao's home.

"Xu Fugui, your Damao is very successful. I heard he is a deputy company commander. Not bad, not bad, really good,"

"If Xu Damao changes his job, it shouldn't be difficult for him to be a section chief. Jia Dongxu is the deputy section chief of the security department of the steel mill."

"It would be best if your Damao didn't rush to retire, but continued to work in the army. He could become a battalion commander before retiring. That would be amazing. At least he would be a deputy director after retiring."

"If I had a son, I'd have Xu Damao."

"Your Damao should be 19 years old this year, right? Have you ever thought about getting married? At least he should go on blind dates and meet some women. Our third daughter likes soldiers. Otherwise... Lao Xu... wait for Damao to come back and arrange for them to meet each other."

"..."

All kinds of aunts and uncles came and talked about various things.

Xu Fugui and Xu Damao's mother were smiling from ear to ear. Everyone who came was a guest and they were all treated warmly.

But they didn't promise anything.

Let the children decide their own affairs.

Xu Damao's parents are definitely very open-minded parents.

At this time, Jia Zhang was leaning against a locust tree outside the door of Xu Fugui's house, cracking melon seeds with a shy look on her face. Every time someone brought a gift to Xu Fugui's house, Jia Zhang would spit the melon seed shells on the ground. In her opinion, such a grand occasion as that in Xu Damao's family should have happened in her family. If Jia Dongxu in their family had not had a lame leg, his achievements would definitely not be just the deputy chief of the security department. Moreover, Jia Dongxu was a lame man, so there was definitely no room for him to rise. His life would have been nothing but the top, and that was it.

Jia Zhang felt that Xu Damao had taken away her son's luck.

I wish I could skin Xu Damao's entire family and make insoles for my shoes.

Hate to the bone.

Yi Zhonghai came back from get off work carrying a small leather bag.

Seeing Jia Zhang in the front yard looking jealous of Xu Damao's family, he felt contempt.

However, recently, Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu had a conflict. Yi Zhonghai took advantage of the opportunity and wanted to mediate their mother-son relationship, then gain the approval of Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu, and then gradually control Jia Dongxu mentally to take care of him in his old age.

Every step of Yi Zhonghai.

It's all calculated.

This old guy Yi Zhonghai does have some brains.

Fitter is a technical job.

Without brains, you can’t reach the pinnacle.

"Jia Zhang."

"Come."

"Take the flowers and buy some more fruit, melon seeds and other things to eat."

"Now that the Korean War has been won, Dongxu was also a soldier in the Korean War. As the eldest uncle in the courtyard, I used to be the master of several Dongxus. Today is a good day, and I should make something to express my gratitude at this time."

As Yi Zhonghai spoke, he took out 100,000 yuan and gave it to Jia Zhang.

In the context of inflation, 100,000 yuan is equivalent to the purchasing power of 10 yuan a few years later.

Half a month’s salary for an ordinary urban worker.

Not a small amount.

In Yi Zhonghai's view, everyone is here for profit, and using money to build interpersonal relationships is a simple and effective means. Moreover, Yi Zhonghai and Auntie have no children, and over the years they have been like a Pi Xiu, with only money coming in and not going out. Yi Zhonghai has a lot of money.

"Hey."

"Master."

"How come this happened? How can we accept the money we gave back to our family?"

"you are nice."

Jia Zhang said politely and put the money in her pocket immediately after taking it, fearing that Yi Zhonghai would go back on his word and ask for the money back. Jia Zhang was grinning from ear to ear. She got 100,000 yuan for free, which was enough for her to buy many roast chickens. Jia Zhang loved roast chicken the most. She ate it until her mouth was full of oil. She even chewed the chicken butt and felt the juice bursting out. It was a great feeling.

"Small idea."

"If your family can help with anything in the future, just ask."

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand.

"Okay." Jia Zhang nodded repeatedly.

She thought that if Siheyuan had Yi Zhonghai to help her, and his son had participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea and was also the deputy chief of the security department of a steel rolling mill with 10,000 employees, she would be invincible.

The courtyard is walking sideways.

The deaf old lady strolled back to the courtyard from outside. When she saw Yi Zhonghai giving money to Jia Zhang in the front yard, she looked a little embarrassed.

Jia Dongxu was the person she had chosen to wear mourning clothes.

Yi Zhonghai was trying to snatch Jia Dongxu's support in his old age from her and was deliberately trying to get close to Jia Zhang.

The deaf old lady almost broke her teeth.

"Yi Zhonghai."

"Are you still human!?"

The deaf old lady's hatred for Yi Zhonghai doubled.

The deaf old lady really wanted to kill Yi Zhonghai.

I almost took action, but I restrained myself.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, I heard that you and your son had some conflicts. Do you want me to step in and resolve it?" Yi Zhonghai continued chatting with Ms. Jia Zhang.

The deaf old lady couldn't bear to listen and left.

I thought this matter was not over yet.

……

At this time, it was Yan Bugui's house in the front yard.

Yan Bugui bought big red firecrackers and ordered a banquet at a small restaurant.

Yan Bugui cares most about face.

He wanted to hold a grand banquet on the day his son Yan Jiecheng returned to Siheyuan.