817 Comrades-in-arms condolences meeting

First of all, it was the reward of the entire army, and with the consent of the saint, all the soldiers who participated in this war had their salaries increased by 30 percent, and it was for life.

In other words, even if these people are discharged from the army in the future and do not have military salaries, they will still get this money every month.

Such a reward made the soldiers of the Great Yuan Dynasty all over the country look hot for a while, but they would not be jealous.

After all, military merit is no better than any other merit, it is all exchanged for life, any person, who dares to guarantee that after he goes to the battlefield, he can still be 100% or come back?

All it takes is a bullet that doesn't have a long eye, and everything can be stopped.

After the large army was rewarded, it was Zheng Fang who began to reward his descendants, that is, the subordinates of the Holy Sword.

After the battle, the Holy Sword killed a total of three people, and after statistics, the current Holy Sword is full of only nine hundred and fifty people, and these are the pillars of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

In order to pay tribute to the members of the Holy Sword team who died in battle, and to highlight the merits of these Holy Sword members, Zheng Fang decided this time that in addition to some actual rewards, he also wanted to erect a monument to them to show their merits.

Those who died in battle should erect a monument, and those who are alive should also let the outside world know and win the respect of all the people.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fang directly asked Ah Qi to arrange it.

"Lord, is the matter of erecting a monument in the magic capital or the capital?"

In terms of the details of erecting a monument to show merit, Zheng Fang naturally does not need to make an idea, but about where to erect a monument, Ah Qi still has to carefully ask Zheng Fang's thoughts.

"Hmmm......"

After a deep groan, Zheng Fang spoke.

"There is already a collective monument in the capital, there is no need to make a holy knife alone, it's in the magic capital, so it's not bad to have a south and a north. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Fang made up his mind, if he wanted to say that he wanted to erect a monument to these heroes, of course, the capital was the best choice, but thinking that the capital already had a collective, Zheng Fang still decided to establish it in the magic capital, after all, it complemented each other, and it could also let more people know.

"Yes!"

After getting the accurate instructions, Ah Qi immediately went down to deal with it.

It only took two days for the site of the monument to be erected, and it should be commemorated

There are also stone monuments in the square, which are also completely in place.

This time, it can be said that it is rare that the Holy Sword can be fully gathered.

The reputation of the Holy Sword Team, under Zheng Fang's intentional publicity, is now known to the public, and today's festival ceremony has attracted tens of thousands of people from the Demon Capital to come to mourn.

Nine hundred and fifty holy swordsmen are now also lined up, standing solemnly in front of the stone monument mourning the deceased comrades.

"Compatriots, the name engraved on this tablet is a member of my Dayuan pilgrimage knife team, each of them died for the country and the people, today we are here to commemorate them, I hope that the spirit of the holy sword, as well as the spirit of self-improvement of my Dayuan Dynasty, can be passed on forever. ”

After the silence, Ah Qi, as the commander, gave a simple speech, and this scene was broadcast live on many TVs.

In addition to these people of the Great Yuan Dynasty who came to the scene, there were countless people in front of the TV, who had already learned some news about the Holy Knife, and knew that they were protecting every person of the Great Yuan Dynasty day and night......

"Hey, I'll tell you, this holy knife is powerful, but none of the people in it are good birds......"

After finishing his speech, Zheng Fang was about to leave when he suddenly heard a small voice in his ears.

If it weren't for Zheng Fang's good hearing, and the crowd in the square who left with a heavy heart, few people spoke, he really couldn't hear this voice.

"I don't like to hear what you say, people have lost their lives in order to protect their families and defend the country, and you are still saying this kind of thing here????"

One of the people listening was not happy, and opened his mouth to refute the man.

"Oh, why don't you understand, let me tell you that in the holy knife, the salary is called a high, no money, do you think they will go to war? And after death, there are all kinds of benefits, almost equivalent to the death of one, a family is rich, if you want me to say, these dead, I should be happy for them......"

Immediately afterwards, the guy who slandered the Holy Knife continued to speak, and Zheng Fang, who listened to it, frowned.

As the general of the Great Yuan Dynasty, naturally no one would be allowed to slander his soldiers like this, Zheng Fang, who was angry, immediately took two steps forward and grabbed the collar of that guy.

"Hey, who are you? What do you want to do???"

Zheng Fang's behavior immediately made the crowd present and the guy who was full of feces panic, and kept asking.

"What do I want to do? Now, kneel down and apologize to those heroic spirits who died on the battlefield, otherwise, I will beat you half to death now!"

"Smack!"

As Zheng Fang spoke, he slapped the other party in the face, slapping him in the eyes and dizzy.

"Ouch, I'm beating someone!"

"If you want me to say a good fight, you don't know what bastard this guy just said. ”

"What did you say?"

"The soldiers who say that the holy sword goes to the battlefield for money, and the whole family gets rich when one person dies, and he should be happy......"

"And such a bastard person???"

“......”

In the voices of the masses, many people learned the truth of the matter, and also understood why Zheng Fang couldn't help but step forward and directly beat people.

"Why don't you quickly kneel down and apologize! and get rich, kill you and make you rich, what are you willing to do?"

"It's just that the hits are light......"

After knowing what kind of guy Zheng Fang was holding in his hands, these people of the Great Yuan Dynasty scolded him one after another.

"Sir, this is the resting place of the Heroic Soul......"

Seeing the commotion here, Ah Qi frowned, asked the police who maintained the security at the scene to come over, and opened his mouth to remind him.

You must know that today is the festival of the Holy Sword, and once such a thing is known to the public, it will immediately cause a reaction of public opinion, and if there are really some people who insult the Holy Knife, there will be trouble.

Therefore, Ah Qi's move is actually to remind Zheng Fang that it is best to solve it in private, so as not to get it in front of the public and affect the reputation of the holy knife.

Of course, as a matter of course, as a matter of Ah Qi, her behavior is just a reminder for Zheng Fang, and what Zheng Fang really wants to do, Ah Qi naturally fully supports and cooperates.

"Okay, just get him on his knees and apologize. ”

Nodding, Zheng Fang gave Ah Qi in the distance a look, signaling that he knew it in his heart, and then used his hand to press the person directly to the ground, kowtowing three times.