He Zhengfeng said that the two helicopters came back together an hour later, and Lu Qiujing was indeed on the helicopter.

Everyone was silent, the seriously injured had been sent to the nearest hospital in the Langgan Desert, and the minor injuries were also sent to Xizhou Hospital for treatment after returning, and all the bodies were personally escorted by He Zhengfeng and sent to the Xizhou Martyrs Cemetery for temporary storage, and then cremated after the family members came to attend the farewell ceremony.

That night, the entire martial arts army was immersed in grief and indignation, and they didn't even know who the enemy was, and it was the most aggrieved battle since the establishment of the martial arts army.

The battle situation was reported as soon as possible, and after the "black robe" was brought back by Han Zhuo, Li Jiangcheng immediately sent the most powerful intelligence officers of the central government to Xizhou.

Everyone in the Martial Arts Army buried the flames of hatred deep in their hearts and patiently waited for the results of the investigation by the intelligence officers.

He Zhengfeng locked himself in the cadre's dormitory and did not show up until three days later.

Three days later, it was the farewell ceremony for the remains of the 72 martyrs of C-Zilian.

The ceremony was arranged in the Xizhou Martyrs Cemetery, and the seventy-two crystal coffins were customized by the martial arts army a long time ago.

The crystal coffin was prepared at the beginning of the establishment of the Martial Arts Army.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, protect your family and defend the country, and every soldier of the martial arts army is ready to sacrifice at any time from the first day of enlistment.

The mourning hall was decorated with flowers, and the seventy-two martyrs, covered with the national flag, slept there peacefully, and before the mourning music sounded, there were already family members who were almost fainting from crying.

Officials from the military region and the Xizhou Municipal Government also came, and Jian Qiang personally led the guards to maintain order.

The soldiers of the martial arts army also had tears in their eyes, but they didn't cry, grief does not solve the problem, compared with the families of the martyrs, they have more important things to do.

Lu Qiu Jing stood on the periphery of the group of others, and he kept wiping his tears, Han Zhuo patted him lightly on the shoulder: "The deceased is gone, for a soldier, this is also their highest honor, don't be too sad." ”

Lu Qiujing still kept wiping her tears, nodded and said: "I know, I just can't control it, what good soldiers, you see the recruit company, all the big men are crying like tears, how can I bear it?"

When Han Zhuo saw the people in the recruit company in front of him, they all couldn't cry silently, and the tears fell down, and even Bai Zhongping became a big face.

If it weren't for the cover of them, maybe the casualties would not have been so heavy, and after this battle, they should have been able to mature faster, and the transformation after the wind and rain would be more beautiful and inspiring. ”

Lu Qiujing sobbed even more: "You can really comfort people." The sword spirit ice spirit was hidden in her pocket, and she felt too depressed, so she couldn't help but show her head and said to Han Zhuo: "You can't say don't be sad, I'll take you to Qinglong Peak to see the moon at night?"

Han Zhuo couldn't cry or laugh, but fortunately, Bingluo was not seen, and his head was already snapped and retracted.

After a while, the gate of the mourning hall suddenly crowded, and a group of people in military green uniforms came in, in addition to Jian Qiang and other cadres of the military region, the officials of the Xizhou Municipal Government also greeted them.

Han Zhuo looked at it, it turned out that Qi Changtian, the commander of the Southwest Military Region, had arrived, followed by a group of people, the nearest was his chief of staff Xiao Ping, as well as close guards Feng Ziyong and Wan Xiangchun, these people had a relationship with Han Zhuo, and they knew each other.

Qi Changtian wore sunglasses, his face was solemn and solemn, ignoring the officials who came up to stammer, and as soon as he entered the mourning hall, he went to shake hands with the families of the martyrs one by one.

He is the leader of the military region, and many soldiers of the martial arts army were personally recommended by him, and the family members felt even more sad and sad when they saw him, holding Qi Changtian's hand and crying so much that they couldn't speak, and they didn't want to let go for a long time, Qi Changtian also took out a handkerchief from time to time and wiped it in his sunglasses.

Han Zhuo stood in place expressionlessly, watching all this quietly, he had seen many people who were good at power, and he couldn't tell whether Qi Changtian was really emotional or acting, so he only whispered to himself: "If it's acting, then the acting skills are slightly better." ”

For more than half an hour, Qi Changtian finished condolences to his family members one by one, Jian Qiang wanted to lead him to the position of the rostrum, and he personally presided over the farewell ceremony, but Qi Changtian walked over to Han Zhuo.

The poor officials of the Xizhou Municipal Government behind him waited to shake hands with him, waited for half an hour, and had to continue to follow behind.

Han Zhuo pretended to have just seen him, his face was not smiling, and he said, "It turned out to be Commander Qi, what a big show, everyone rushed to shake hands with you." ”

Qi Changtian took off his sunglasses at this time, his eyes were red and swollen, obviously he didn't cry like this just now, no wonder he kept wearing sunglasses, it turned out to be in consideration of etiquette.

Mr. Han...... Alas......" Qi Changtian didn't explain much about Han Zhuo's ridicule, just a thousand words, and he didn't know which one to say, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Han Zhuo didn't feel anything, just thought, it didn't seem to be acting.

However, the officials behind him were dumbfounded, not to mention what the two said, with Qi Changtian's attitude, Li Jiangcheng, the head of the Central Committee, didn't know if he could have such treatment, and they were all thinking in their heads: "Are we the wrong person." ”

When he was hesitating in contradictions, the door of the mourning hall suddenly began to stir again.

"What other big people are coming?" Han Zhuo couldn't help but say, looking towards the gate.

The person who came was also the same pomp as Qi Changtian, with an army-green uniform, and the first person was also the same as Qi Changtian, with many stars on his shoulders.

It seems that at least the same level as Qi Changtian is a big man, and the attitude of the officials of the Xizhou Municipal Government can also be seen one or two, one by one, like paparazzi, who were still standing behind Qi Changtian, turned their heads, and all of them rushed to the gate of the mourning hall.

Qi Changtian snorted lightly: "What is he doing here?"

Han Zhuo asked casually, "Who is he?"

Qi Changtian said lightly: "Yu Chenglong, the number one leader of the Northwest Military Region." ”

Although Jian Qiang was Qi Changtian's subordinate, as the temporary host of the venue at this time, he also went over to greet him, Yu Chenglong's face was sad, and he walked all the way to the center of the mourning hall, shaking hands with the Xizhou officials who greeted him along the way, and when he arrived at the family area, he was like Qi Changtian, one by one.

Han Zhuoxin said: "Come on, this is acting." ”

Five minutes later, Yu Chenglong finished his condolences, Jian Qiang took him to the rostrum as usual, and was about to ask him if he wanted to preside over it in person, Yu Chenglong asked first: "I heard that Commander Qi is also here, where is it?"

Jian Qiang was stunned for a moment before leading Yu Chenglong to Qi Changtian's place, Qi Changtian put on sunglasses again at this time, his expression became serious again, and shook hands with Yu Chenglong who came over.

Han Zhuo saw that his eyebrows were stiff and upside down, his face was sharp, and his aura was full, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Commander Qi, I heard that many soldiers in the Martial Arts Army were personally selected by you, especially this C-shaped company, which is your favorite, and you even regard it as your own, you can't think of it...... Alas, the festival mourns. ”

Qi Changtian responded lightly: "Thank you, you know a lot." ”

Yu Chenglong suddenly changed his tone and asked Jian Qiang next to him: "Is this operation commanded by you?"

Jian Qiang was stunned for a moment, and instinctively replied: "At that time, I was in the Xizhou Military Division, and the task of the Tiger Guard Division here was almost completed, and I was ready to return to the Military Region, I ......"

Yu Chenglong waved his hand: "Okay, no need to say it." Then he said even more sharply: "This operation has a major misjudgment of the basic situation, who is the commander?"

The people around him saw that Yu Chenglong's face changed, and Han Zhuo also saw that his people were not good, and this was to ask for guilt.

No one dared to respond to him, Qi Changtian said with a straight face: "Today we are not the protagonists, reward and punish merits, wait for the martyr's body farewell ceremony to end, and then deal with it, what do you think, Commander Yu?"

Yu Chenglong waved his hand: "Of course, there will be an explanation today, the dereliction of duty of the commander is so serious, it should be taken to the military court, why don't you stand up and give an explanation to the families of the martyrs today?"