One Thousand Eight Hundred and Fifty-Two Things Have Changed

Although there were only six bug-men, the special service team showed the greatest enthusiasm. Everyone welcomed the returning bug-men into the house, and soldiers with quick hands and feet immediately brought them food and clothing.

Ye Han carefully inquired about the personal situation of these insect people, and quickly got a grasp of their basic situation. He checked the database with the satellite and said: "You are all missing in the database. I have put your The information has been reported, and your information will be corrected by tomorrow at most. Also, in accordance with the instructions of your superiors, your military status and rank can be restored. "

Deng Shaojun suddenly raised his head: "Chief, is everything you said true?"

He didn't find it strange that his military status was restored, because the recruitment point established in Beidu was to recruit insect men into the army, but it was a bit surprising that his military rank could be restored.

Ye Han smiled: "Of course it's all true, what? You don't believe it?"

"No, no, no, I just, I just didn't expect... I would be very satisfied if I could start as a private soldier." Deng Shaojun said.

Ye Han waved his hand: "There is no need to be so pessimistic. You were not captured voluntarily. I don't blame you for that... But you must understand that there is no problem in restoring military status. I don't know if the period of missing can be used to calculate military age. "

"No, no, no," Deng Shaojun quickly refused, "We will be very satisfied if we can restore our military status, really!"

Ye Han said: "Don't get me wrong, this matter has been debated for a long time, and there is no result yet. I don't think the problem is big. After all, you have paid such a high price."

Deng Shaojun's mood was indescribably complicated, and the others were not much better.

They have all had the experience of abandoning themselves, but they never thought that their motherland would welcome their return in this way.

Deng Shaojun calmed down and said firmly: "Chief, if there is anything we need, just give us the order!"

"Starting from tomorrow, cooperate with our recruitment work, and we will talk about the rest later."

A returning insect man suddenly put down his half-eaten fried noodles: "Chief, can you do me a favor?"

"explain!"

The insect man whispered: "I have been missing for five years. My family must have thought I was dead. I want to know how they are doing now!"

None of the other bugmen could eat anymore, and everyone looked at Ye Han.

Ye Han sighed, nodded and said, "Okay...Xiao Yuan!"

"arrive!"

"I'll leave this to you!"

"Yes!" Xiao Yuan agreed and quickly found a data terminal, "Who comes first?"

The insect men looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

Deng Shaojun gritted his teeth and said: "It's a knife to extend your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head. I go first!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yuan entered Deng Shaojun's identification code into the terminal and quickly obtained Deng Shaojun's identity information.

Xiao Yuan glanced at Deng Shaojun: "Your father passed away in 30 years, and nothing happened to you at that time, right?"

"Yes!" Deng Shaojun nodded.

Xiao Yuan opened his mouth, but he swallowed back the words that came to his lips. Finally, he simply sent the terminal to Deng Shaojun: "You can see for yourself, my condolences."

Deng Shaojun grabbed the terminal, looked at the text on the screen, and burst into tears.

Ye Han asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yuan lowered his voice and replied: "His mother died of illness two years ago."

Ye Han glanced at Deng Shaojun sympathetically: "Is there anyone in his family?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head: "I still have a younger brother, but he was... disabled because of insects."

Ye Han sighed helplessly, wanting to say something comforting, but didn't know how to say it.

The trauma that war brings to mankind goes far beyond the casualties on the battlefield. Deng Shaojun's situation is not only not an exception, but a common phenomenon today. There are many situations that are more miserable and desolate than his.

Deng Shaojun quickly controlled his emotions and returned the terminal to Xiao Yuan: "Chief, I want to have a call with my brother, is that okay?"

"Okay." Ye Han said, "Luo Qi, please make arrangements!"

"yes!"

Xiao Yuan, who was holding the data terminal, looked at the others and said nothing, but his meaning was clear.

Some of the remaining bugmen looked away, some had dull expressions, and some had chests rising and falling rapidly, but no one responded.

A few seconds later, when Xiao Yuan was about to take back the terminal, a bug man finally stood up: "Help me take a look."

His name is Zhang Jie, a thirty-five-year-old man who has been missing for seven years.

Xiao Yuan replied in a low voice: "Okay!"

The data was quickly retrieved, and Xiao Yuan only glanced at it before handing over the terminal.

Zhang Jie took one look, and his whole figure seemed to have been drained of soul. His legs were weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Others quickly supported him, but he waved his hand, stood up, and silently handed back the terminal.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Yuan asked.

Zhang Jie forced a smile: "I'm fine." After saying that, he was silent for a while, and then asked with some anxiety: "Is there any cigarette?"

Ouyang Ping took out a cigarette and handed it over. Zhang Jie lit it and took a deep puff: "Is she doing well?"

Xiao Yuan looked at Ye Han: "Captain..."

Ye Han took the terminal, looked at the content on it, and couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Jie's parents are gone, but he has a wife who depends on each other. When Zhang Jie disappeared, his wife was pregnant with Liujia.

Worried that the news of Zhang Jie's disappearance would stimulate Zhang Jie's wife's emotions, Zhang Jie's comrades concealed the news. Zhang's wife did not know the news until the child was one month old.

Later, one of Zhang Jie's comrades and his wife got together, formed a family and raised a child. Now the child is seven years old...

Ye Han asked softly: "Do you want to see the children?"

"No." Zhang Jie laughed bitterly, "I just want to know if they are doing well."

Ye Han said: "There is no record here, I will ask someone to help you ask."

"Thank you." Zhang Jie said.

"No, it should be... If you have any ideas, you can always find me." Ye Han said.

Zhang Jie shook his head: "I don't blame her. In such a world, I can imagine how difficult it is for her to raise a child alone. I just want to know if she is doing well now, and I don't want to disturb them."

"What about the child?" Xiao Yuan couldn't help asking.

Zhang Jie lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly: "As long as the mother and daughter are doing well, I'm fine..."

Ye Han looked away, his eyes moving aimlessly again and again: "Okay, I respect your choice. I still say the same thing, come to me anytime if you have any ideas."

Zhang Jie took a deep breath, opened his eyes, straightened his back, and suddenly saluted Ye Han with a standard military salute: "Thank you, Chief!"

Ye Han patted his shoulder: "Go and rest first."

After Zhang Jie left, Xiao Yuan looked at the data terminal, not knowing whether to continue, but the third insect man had already stood up.