In the phalanx on both sides, there are soldiers who bow down and pick up the mahogany tray that has been prepared long ago, and inside the tray is a folded five-star red flag; on the upward side of the tray, the red flag is bright and dazzling, and the four small stars surround the big star in the posture of arching and guarding.

The soldiers holding the red flag in their hands kicked and walked from one side of the phalanx to one stone monument after another.

One warrior after another left the phalanx in turn,

One red flag after another was placed in front of the monument.

The warriors who laid down the red flag returned to the phalanx in turn.

Their movements are uniform, the whole process is smooth and natural, the back and forth is extremely precise, and the sound of tapping is full of neatness.

Wait until the policy is formed again,

The old man Lu, who was standing in the center, tapped the ground with the dragon snake cane in his hand with a feeling in his heart:

"Glorious. ”

In the sound of knocking,

Invisible sword qi seeped out, covering the entire stele forest, fusing into the black giant monument and the banner in front of the giant monument.

thereupon

A faint golden light bloomed from the red flag and the black monument!

They spewed into the sky, intertwined like dreamy auroras, slowly drifting towards the sky, and finally formed a huge, golden flag in the sky.

The flag is illusory and transparent, but it is extremely real,

When a gust of mountain wind blew, it really fluttered like a flag, and vaguely, everyone even heard the sound of flags fluttering and hunting.

At the same time,

The imperial capital, Yangcheng, Rongcheng, Zhengzhou, Luo, Taklamakan and other places all have golden light floating!

This light is like a spark, illuminating the territory of China in the dark night.

The warplanes were still whistling overhead, the golden flags were fluttering, and people were silently mourning for the souls of the heroes in front of the black stele forest.

At this moment,

It was as if something was slowly flowing in everyone's hearts.

After a moment of silence,

Old man Lu took a long breath and said, "Salute." ”

He spoke softly, but everyone in the room could hear him!

thereupon

"Wow!"

A uniform salute was heard, and one warrior after another straightened his chest, as if he was about to erupt from his gaze.

Even Chen Tao and Cao Rui gave a not-so-beautiful salute under the infection of this atmosphere.

"Finished. ”

In another concerted movement, the warriors returned to standing upright.

So far

The mourning for the souls of the heroes is over.

Old man Lu was holding the dragon snake cane, his eyes swept over one giant monument after another, and swept over the names one after another...... That's just part of it.

He asked, "Who will sing the Requiem this time?"

Liu Qingshan, who sang the best in this film, went down last year.

That time it was a dark and tall man, and his voice was also very open.

Right now

His name is also on this stele forest.

Everyone was silent, and Boss Lu smiled: "Then I'll start." ”

He pondered for a while, and a deep voice gradually sounded......

"The lights of the long night are gone!

How many bones are wrapped in horse leather..."

His singing style was not so majestic and magnificent, but there was a sad and twilight atmosphere, and everyone's mood gradually sank with the voice.

"Don't lament, in the cup of fame and fortune,

And again, the night rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years ......"

In the mournful voice, everyone sang together, and the gathered sound gradually became majestic, echoing in this stele forest, attracting the heavenly flags to wave and gradually rise!

Old man Lu also changed abruptly!

The high-pitched voice is rising!

In an instant, it was as if a silver bottle had burst through, and the iron rider stood out!

"I'm with the robe Ze Jiajia,

Galloping thousands of miles like a tiger!"

Old man Lu's singing voice became more and more high-pitched and almost crazy, and his blood surged up all over his body to the point that his face turned red, as if he wanted to shout out all the grief and sadness suppressed at the bottom of his heart!

His body trembled slightly:

"What about demons and monsters?

With the sword in hand, kill clearly......"

Singing this, the old man Lu suddenly turned his back, and his momentum was suddenly discharged, like mercury falling to the ground...... The high-pitched sad song turned into a low voice.

"It's just that after looking back,

There are a few colleagues left next to him..."

In the end, Old Man Lu took another deep breath and sang open-mindedness and heroism:

In the midst of laughter, the sword and crossbow were sheathed at his side, and the road was paved with rolling heads!

Good man, don't say that there is no confidant in the future, the yin in the world sings together!"

The crowd sang in harmony and hoarsely:

"The Yin Division of the world composes a song together!"

Sing the same song!

Call......

This is the second time Li Yao has listened to the Requiem, but the feeling is completely different from the last time.

It turns out that even if the same song and the same tune are sung by different people, the feeling is completely different.

The last time he listened to it, his chest rolled with blood, and his soul resonated.

This time, he listened to it with sadness, and he couldn't control his tear ducts.

The word hero...... It looks bright, but every stroke is oozing blood.

He lifted up his eyes,

I saw that many soldiers had tears on their faces.

Their posture is still straight, their expressions are still solemn, but their eyes are a little out of focus, and they don't know which name on which monument they are looking at.

And Cao Rui and Chen Tao, who were following Li Yao, lowered their heads and kept wiping their faces with their sleeves.

Why are you crying......

For whom are you crying......

They don't know either.

But I was very sad and panicked.

Something was surging in the bottom of their hearts, as if to drive them to do something.

After singing the song, Old Man Lu seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his spirit seemed to collapse suddenly. He turned around a little tremblingly and waved his hand at everyone: "Okay, let's all go back." ”

The warriors acted according to the order, turned around in unison, and the movements were extremely precise, and they went away.

Looking at the people who receded like a black tide, Old Man Lu finally stopped insisting, his back bent down, and he breathed heavily...... Eldest Sister Feng Li and Zhou Li came to Lu Xingshen's side and hugged him.

Old man Lu broke free from them, lowered his head and said in a sonorous tone: "I'm fine." ”

"I, I'm... Take a breath. ”

His voice was hoarse, as if two pieces of rusty iron were rubbing.

Cao Rui, who was still following Li Yao, raised his head and looked at the sky and kept blinking, as if he could force the tears back; Chen Tao, who was already upright, looked to the side, there was a specially planted pine forest, the mountain peaks blew through the pine waves, and bursts of mid-autumn coolness poured out of the black shadows under the pine forest, making him feel a chill in his bones.

Li Yao, Chen Xi and Lin Xiaoxi all lowered their eyebrows and stood there silently.

Waited for a while,

Old man Lu finally relieved his breath, he straightened his back again, and once again became the Huaxia Shock Fighter whose sword aura was awe-inspiring and would rather not bend.

The realm there is no longer majestic, but it is still indomitable and sharp.

"It's time for us to go back," he said. ”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the bus outside the cemetery, and everyone followed behind him.

Before getting on the bus,

Li Yao looked back.

He saw the lonely old man with a deep hideous scar on his neck and throat in the original manor trembling out of the shadows of the lobby, he walked to a huge monument with a bouquet of jasmine in his hand and put it down, and then sat there with his head buried.

Vaguely,

Li Yao seemed to see the lonely and crippled old man's shoulders shaking constantly......

Maybe there's someone he cares about.

Here, it's the world.