The monologue in White Rose's heart, only she knows, she is also a person who can hide secrets, and will not casually reveal her emotions to others.

This time, she killed, she went crazy, and she suddenly understood that she didn't seem to be arrogant.

Yes, she relied on insolence.

But arrogant, not hers.

Thinking of this, her mood suddenly became very low.

She longs for herself to be killed, but she longs for every call of Insolence, she just wants to tell Insolence that she only listens to Insolence alone, and she only acts as an Insolent woman.

Can......

Eh......

"Rose, what do you want?"

The arrogant words suddenly pulled White Rose back from her low mood.

I saw Bai Rose show a playful smile, go up and hold her arrogant arm, extremely cute, and said: "Brother, I'm thinking, that Chu Xian is the mastermind behind the scenes, how to deal with it?

Zhang Qiang helplessly scraped the pretty nose of the white rose with his hand, and said, "You don't need to bother with this matter, I will deal with it myself." Also, silly girl, you can't kill anymore, otherwise, your illness will never be cured, and in the late stage you will be reduced to a killing machine, which is not what I want to see. So, don't kill until you're cured, remember?"

Bai Rose was stunned for a moment, at this moment she liked to scratch her nose arrogantly, that intimacy, that warm feeling, she liked it very much, so that she was ecstatic in her heart, smiled excitedly, nodded and replied very seriously: "Okay, the concubine remembers." ”

However, Zhang Qiang didn't expect that because of this answer, White Rose almost died.

Of course, that's a story for later.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the domineering spirit on his body was incomparable, and he said: "Go back to the martyr's cemetery and complete the final send-off for Jiang Ning." ”

Suddenly, the crowd returned.

And everyone at the scene was warned that today's events could not be said, and everyone signed an agreement not to talk nonsense, otherwise they would pay the price.

However, everyone couldn't suppress their curiosity, so they went to the martyrs' cemetery together.

Twenty minutes later, in the martyrs' cemetery, thousands of people dressed in black continued to mourn for Jiang Ning.

I don't know when it rained lightly in the sky, and it seemed that even the heavens couldn't bear it.

In an instant, everyone at the scene raised black umbrellas, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Zhang Qiang was standing in front of Jiang Ning's tombstone waiting for something, Bai Rose was on one side, and Jade was holding a black umbrella for Zhang Qiang.

"Brother, mourning. There are still thirty people in the upper echelons of the imperial capital, and the concubines are already quietly arranged, waiting for the opportunity to kill them. ”

Zhang Mad tapped his chin and said, "I'm already going to take back the military power, and the moment I get the military power back, it will be the time for them to bury Jiang Ning." This series of things happened, I lost my military power, the brothers of the God of War Temple were killed, Jiang Ning was deprived of glory and crippled, and then Jiang Ning was killed by the villain, all of this is inseparable from those thirty high-level officials. ”

"Therefore, I am arrogant and swear that I will not kill them in this life, and I will not be a man. ”

A murderous aura surged out, causing the rain on the arrogant head to pause slightly.

What Zhang Crazy said is indeed true.

If there were no high-level officials secretly obstructing and playing conspiracy at the beginning, and insolence would not have taken the initiative to give up military power in order to protect the brothers of the God of War Temple, he would not have been hunted down, he would not have come to Hangzhou, and Jiang Ning would not have taken the initiative to kill God Capital in order to avenge him, and finally ended up in a bleak end.

However, there is such a thing as fate, who can tell.

If he hadn't given up his military power at the beginning, how could he have met Su Wan'er, and how could he have given birth to a cute and sensible little one.

At this time, Han Xue burst into tears beside her, she thought of a question, she was very sad in her heart, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, Jiang Ning, the king of Northern Xinjiang, paid his youth and blood to protect the people of Xia Kingdom, but in the end he was killed by the people he wanted to protect. ”

"In this world, there is too much darkness, although Jiang Ning, the king of Northern Xinjiang, guarded the frontier, but he did not protect himself in the end. ”

"The subordinates are very confused, is all this worth it?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Qiang, but Zhang Crazy didn't explain, because he didn't want to deny Jiang Ning's dedication to Xia Guo.

If it's not all worth it, what's the point of starting in the first place?

Jiang Ning, Zhang Qi, Xiao Tiance, Xiao Qingdi, Ye Junlin, Xiang Shaolong, Yang Chen, Han Xue, Pang Tong, Jiang Ce, Ning Xuanyuan............ And so on and so forth.

All the soldiers in the major theaters have given their youth, blood, strength, and even their lives for the Xia Kingdom.

If it's not worth it.

So, isn't their contribution a joke?

At this moment, a group of men and women, dressed in black, suddenly came to the east of the martyr's cemetery, numbering 500.

I saw that this group of people was walking right, with excellent temperament, like a sharp sword.

All under the leadership of a mighty general, they came to the cemetery.

Syllable!

Syllable!

......

Everyone saluted and spoke in unison.

"Luo Sheng, the supreme commander of the C Theater, led five hundred elites to see off the king of Northern Xinjiang!"

"King of Northern Xinjiang, let's go!"

"King of Northern Xinjiang, let's go!"

“......”

The five hundred people all spoke, and their voices were like stormy waves.

Immediately, five hundred people walked to the other side and bowed their heads to mourn Jiang Ning.

A few minutes later, a group of three hundred, dressed in white and blue uniforms, with their bodies like javelins, marched in unison, with solemn expressions, led by a tall general, to the cemetery.

Immediately, three hundred people saluted, their eyes firm.

"Zhang Dawei, the general of the border customs, led three hundred elite soldiers in the border sea to see off the king of northern Xinjiang!"

"King of Northern Xinjiang, let's go!"

"King of Northern Xinjiang, let's go!"

“......”

The voices of the crowd were like rainbows, shaking the sky.

Immediately, everyone turned around and walked to the other side very neatly to mourn for Jiang Ning.

Immediately afterwards, another group of two hundred warriors led by a general with a scar on his face to the edge of the cemetery.

The two hundred warriors saluted one after another, their movements were powerful, and their eyes were attentive.

"The elite of the Hangcheng law enforcement team, on behalf of Hangcheng, sees off the king of northern Xinjiang!"

"See off the king of northern Xinjiang!"

“......”

The two hundred warriors looked respectful and serious.

Then, two hundred soldiers walked to the side to mourn for Jiang Ning.

After waiting for a few more minutes, suddenly a group of five hundred students in school uniforms led by the principal and teachers to the edge of the cemetery.

Although there are only 500 of these students from university to kindergarten, these 500 people are representatives of all schools in Hangzhou, and they come here with the will of other students.

The kind principal opened his mouth and said: "I am the general person in charge of Hangzhou, on behalf of all schools, with the hope of five hundred futures, to see off the king of Northern Xinjiang. It was the king of Northern Xinjiang who guarded the Xia Kingdom, and it was the king of Northern Xinjiang who protected these children and the hope of the motherland. The king of Northern Xinjiang is good, and the king of Northern Xinjiang is the hero of our Xia Kingdom. ”

When these children heard about the deeds of the king of Northern Xinjiang, they were moved and ignited the enthusiasm of the children to protect their families and defend the country, and they said that when they grow up, they will also become a big hero like the king of Northern Xinjiang. ”

"The Xia Kingdom needs a heroic soul, and there is no doubt that the King of Northern Xinjiang is the soul of the Xia Kingdom, and it will be remembered for centuries. ”

"King of Northern Xinjiang, let's go!"

"Big hero, let's go!"

All the students let out a childish and innocent cry.

Then, all the students went to the side to mourn Jiang Ning.

The rest of the time, people from all major war zones came, and they all knew in advance that Wang Jiangning of Northern Xinjiang was deceased, so they put down their affairs and came one after another, even if they couldn't come in person, they all sent adjutants to come with sincere feelings.

They all belong to the A, B, C, D, and E theaters, the Xiliang theater, the Northern Xinjiang theater, the Zhennan theater, and the White Tiger theater...... And so on and so forth.

All Theater ...... No, everyone in this country is seeing off Jiang Ning.

However, because it is inconvenient for Zhang Qiang to disclose his identity, he has been hidden, and all the soldiers and generals who came here did not know that in front of the heavy crowd, in front of Jiang Ning's tombstone, the man standing was the owner of the God of War Temple, the supreme soldier saint, and the god of the army!

At this moment, they are all mourning for Jiang Ning's death.

Jiangning is not only respected and admired, but also becomes a benchmark for many future hopes of this country and a hero.

And Jiang Ning's deeds will affect many future hopes and affect generations.

It is true that there is darkness everywhere, but where there is darkness there is also sunlight.

Although the rainstorm came very hard, after the rainstorm, you can see a rainbow.

For a time, the entire martyr's cemetery was occupied by people and spread for dozens of kilometers.

Rumor.

On the day of Jiangning's funeral, there were 500,000 people who saw off Jiangning at the scene.

Qian Fang, Jiang Kaidong, Jiang Ming, and Jiang Xiaocha wept bitterly, but they were proud in their hearts.

Because of their family, they are the heroic king of the Northern Frontier!

Immediately, Zhang Mad wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Han Xue with a warm smile, and said, "Now, is it worth it?"

Han Xue sobbed and nodded heavily.

"It's worth it!"

Every warrior deserves respect.

Why a lot of things are military priority.

Because, they are all using their lives to protect this beautiful home.