Ace of the Dragon Division

Chapter 1128: 1129: The Return of Heroes

Former mercenary land.

The native country.

Dulson needed to come here to do his job, as Xu Cheng had requested, and when he came here again, he was very emotional.

There are so many memories that belong to them, they come from here, they go to the legend, but also because of this, they fall apart.

Border of the country of birth.

Dulson was locked out of the cordon for no passport.

The policemen of the country of birth were chattering there.

Instead of being angry, he saw the development of the country of birth today and these regular policemen, and looked at the law-abiding appearance of those citizens, and he was happy that, at one point or another, that was all they wanted.

He was willing to wait outside with the police.

Shortly afterwards, a military jeep drove over, and a man in the clothes of a colonel born in the national uniform walked over. Lin Lei looked slightly more mature than a year ago, because of the training and grinding in the military camp, he was no longer as juvenile as fresh meat. Now, whether flat hair or face, he was carrying a little bit of stability and plain, but he could not hide Wenruya from himself.

When the border police saw the two jeeps, they immediately came forward.

Lin Lei: “I'll pick you up. Don't be so special. Have you seen a gentleman named Dulson? ”

The captain frowned: “I didn't notice, I went to the radio to ask. ”

Lin Lei nodded and went to the entrance gate to see.

He was angry when he saw Dulson in a corner with a bunch of cops pointing their guns at him and smoking.

These Shabbits, they don't know they're the heroes of this country?

Like other unlicensed refugees who tried to sneak in, Dulson was confined to every corner, except that the others were holding their heads, and although he was squatting, he was smoking, and the police looked at what he was wearing, not like ordinary people, so it was not particularly difficult for him.

But Lin Lei looked at this scene with special anger!

He learned from his father, Lin Guiren, that the strangers and the country were inextricably linked, and admired the brothers who followed his brother-in-law to death. Such a legendary man was not received by the scenery, but squatted there, and he looked very sore.

A little girl didn't know why she seemed to recognize Dulson and came over to give him her own puppet toy: “Big Hero, are you a big hero? ”

Dulson rubbed the little girl's head and laughed: "Uncle is not a big hero, uncle is bad. ”

“But you look like the hero we're learning from.” Little girl said.

“Oh?” Dulson said with a slight glance. "Uncle always thought I had a bad face. ”

“No, you're a hero, a hero of this country!” Lin Lei walked up to Dulson and gently summoned him, then said guiltily: "You can beat these grandchildren, you deserve this! They would be honored if they knew that it was the heroes of the country who beat them! ”

Dulson stood up, grinned and threw the cigarette butt away and said, “Forget it, it's all in the past. ”

“No.” Lin Lei pulled his sleeve arm over him and turned around and yelled at the soldiers stationed at the border. “I asked you, what is a stranger? ”

The soldiers shouted, “Guardian saint of the native kingdom! ”

Lin Lei roared: “Then open your dog's eyes and show me clearly. Now the history teaching books of the country of birth are out. All the children can recognize the heroes of the strangers in the portraits in the country's history books. How about you? That's how you treat heroes? What does it mean not to let him in? ”

Every one of the pillar soldiers was stunned. At this time, a veteran captain recognized Dulson, mainly because he was not in charge of patrolling outside, but on the inside of the inspection field. So he didn't notice the situation outside. His face also changed dramatically on the spot. He immediately saluted and was ashamed to say: “Tari is guilty, I am sorry about this dress! ”

“Is he really a stranger? ”

“Yes, he is! Dulson! I know, I remember the President when he entered his country's history books! - He's a member of a stranger. - Yeah! ”

“It's him! Is he really a member of a stranger, the hero home? ”

“Home! The hero is home! ”

At one time, these people came all the way around, and all the older generations recognized Dulson, an excited, impatient, crying.

How many people did not give a shit, but the country could not help it. Those who voted to expel them still live in confession. Even when the United States said that they had been exterminated by the Dismantling Corps, those who had no choice but to vote to expel them committed suicide were guilty.

Today, we can actually see a living guest member.

For the citizens of the native country, the inner position has never changed, and each child learns a story about how they defend and protect the country in their school history textbooks.

They're legends!

Moreover, the patron saint of the country, whose annual expulsion has become a national day of silence.

Dulson didn't expect to see so many people crying excitedly.

They were so excited to come and touch themselves and say to themselves, "Just go home, you goddamn bastards! Now, who dares to expel you, I will fight with him! ”

“Yes, whoever dares return home, I will kill him now!” Don't say how angry these people are, all of them with red eyes.

The shameful captain shouted, “Who the fuck is that? Come on, all of them! We don't have any special gifts. All the guards give me guns and fire your bullets into the sky as firecrackers! Consider yourself a hero! ”

All the stationed soldiers at the national gate stood up and raised their rifles to the sky.

The captain yelled, "Go! ”

Bang, bang, bang...

Throughout the border gates, shots were fired, waves after waves. In popular support, Dulson was connected to the gates.

On this day, Dulson was also a little overwhelmed by tears. He hated these people so much, he can't even hate them now.

They were innocent, and at that time, how many people voted to expel dissidents out of their conscience under the question of national circumstances?

Almost no one can afford it, but there is no other way, for the sake of each other's families and the tens of millions of families, they can only expel strangers.

But these people, every year on Visitor Expulsion Day, kneel down in the memorial hall to confess, because that's the only way they can feel better inside.

(This chapter was made up yesterday. The injection came back last night especially sleepy.