Dragon's Tooth Squad is different.

They are soldiers.

It's special forces.

It is a lifelong profession, a lifelong allegiance to the troops.

Dying on the battlefield is their destination.

"Do you remember the oath we took to enter the wolf's fangs?" Yang Chen asked softly.

Everyone nodded, and the scene was still like yesterday.

It's just that looking at the present day, there are posthumous photos of the brothers in front of him.

With such a gap, the feeling in my heart is inexplicable.

Yang Chen said in a deep voice: "I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death, I don't believe that my brothers died like this." I believe that they have the ability to survive any difficult conditions, and they are capable, specially trained, and able to cope with all kinds of situations. But I also know that you don't see any hope anymore. When we first entered the wolf's teeth, we already understood that in this life, we will fight endlessly, and it is our destiny to die on the battlefield. Heroic Righteousness...... It's an honor for the Dragon's Tooth crew. I shouldn't be blocking this...... So...... Brothers, go all the way!"

The last sound, Yang Chen shouted.

The rest of the people also shouted, "Go all the way!"

Yang Chen took a deep breath, put on his hat again, looked at the posthumous photos of the eight people, and said in a deep voice: "There are no words, and the song is a song!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Chen in confusion, not knowing what Yang Chen was going to do.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!" A loud voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Yang Chen in surprise.

Even the Great Elder, Great Leader, Old Man Ye and others not far away all looked over and stared at Yang Chen.

At this moment, Yang Chen's body was straight, like a gentleman's sword, exuding a strong righteous qi all over his body, echoing in this vast world.

"Xiao Chen......" When Qin Zhiyuan heard this first sentence, he knew what Yang Chen was going to do, and he fought excitedly, his eyes warm.

Jianfeng clenched his fists.

The night fire tensed his body and stood straight.

A look of sadness flashed across the mastiff's face, but then he looked straight ahead.

"Miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.

It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom.

The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

When the poor festival is seen, one by one.

In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival.

For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood.

For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue.

Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow.

Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly.

Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu.

Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken.

It is majestic and majestic.

When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient.

The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected.

The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root.

It is not effective to give Yang Jiu, and it is really ineffective.

Chu prisoners were crowned, and the car was sent to the poor north.

The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it.

The hell house is full of ghost fires, and the spring courtyard is closed and dark.

Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens perch on phoenix food.

Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches.

In this way, no matter how cold and hot it is, it is easy to find its own.

Sorry and depressed, for my peace and happiness.

How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves.

Looking at this, look up at the clouds.

I am sad, and the sky is very strong.

The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past.

The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color. ”

Wen Tianxiang, righteous song!

Reciting from Yang Chen's mouth, everyone seemed to be able to see many people with heroic righteousness appearing on Yang Chen throughout the ages.

The 5,000-year-old splendid civilization of China has become more colorful because of these people.

Haoran righteousness, heaven and earth will last forever.

After Yang Chen finished reciting, he stared at everyone and said in a deep voice: "After the fame is left, the righteousness of Haoran will last forever." Brothers, I'm so proud of you!"

I am proud of you, and I heard Jian Feng and the others burst into tears.

If you have this confidant and this brother, what more can you ask for!

"Salute!" Yang Chen shouted.

Everyone saluted the eight posthumous photos.

Then, turn around and leave.

The others, under the command of the master of ceremonies, proceed to the next ritual.

Qin Zhiyuan and Boss Zhuo strode towards Yang Chen.

"Dean, Uncle Zhuo!" Looking at the two, Yang Chen nodded slightly.

The two of them looked at Yang Chen's emaciated and haggard appearance, and their hearts were full of feelings, and they couldn't say a thousand words in their chests.

Finally, Qin Zhiyuan patted Yang Chen's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Hold on!"

He knew and understood the feeling.

He was also a former soldier and fought on the battlefield.

I also know how it feels like a brother to leave me.

I better understand how my loved ones feel when they leave.

No matter how much you say, it's useless, you can only let Yang Chen carry it.

This kind of taste is really uncomfortable, and it is useless for anyone to say anything.

Yang Chen nodded seriously.

Old Man Ye walked over.

At this time, Old Man Ye seemed to be more than ten years old all of a sudden.

Before, Old Man Ye was in good spirits and maintained very well, looking like he was sixty or seventy years old.

At this moment, he really looks like an old man over 100 years old, with white hair, a frown, and a feeling of vicissitudes in his eyes.

He looked at Yang Chen with red eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about you, no matter what, you are the son-in-law of our Ye family!"

When Yang Chen heard this, his fists couldn't help but clench violently, and his joints made a creaking sound because they were too hard.

Looking at Yang Chen's appearance, Old Man Ye sighed, shook his head, and walked to the side.

Behind are the Great Leaders and Great Elders.

The Great Elder looked at Yang Chen with a guilty expression and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry!"

Yang Chen said lightly: "You don't need to tell me this, just tell my dead brothers!"

"Yang Chen......" the big leader worried.

Yang Chen glanced at the two of them, "Whoever owes the debt will pay it, and no one will want to hide!"

After speaking, Yang Chen strode away with everyone.

The next step was to go to the funeral, and they had to go to the car.

Watching Yang Chen and the others leave, the big leader and the big elder were full of entanglement.

"Great Elder, this ......," the Great Leader worried.

The Great Elder shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, it's all fate, and I'm too selfish and made a wrong decision, what punishment should be, it's all I deserve!"

Seeing that the Great Elder looked open, the Great Leader was worried.

In any case, the Great Elder was doing something wrong. However, there is nothing wrong with anyone, let alone the person who sits in this position.

Compared with these mistakes, the Great War Lao still made a lot of correct decisions, just looking at the current strength of Huaxia is enough to prove it.

Pity......

He can't change the decision of either side.

In the end, all the worries can only turn into a sigh.

The hearse began to move in the direction of the martyrs' cemetery, and everyone also got into the car and followed the convoy.

Although the people who saw them off could not enter the farewell ceremony, they shouted on both sides.

"Hero!

"We will always remember you!"

"The pride of your Chinese people!"

"Long live the heroes!"

"Long live Huaxia!"

……

Listening to the shouts outside the window, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth showed a slight smile of relief.

(End of chapter)