Master Zhou slowly lowered his arm, and Li Zhiqi also gently landed on the snow-white horseskin. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the four of them stepped forward to carefully sort out Li Zhiqi's clothes and shoes. Then he stood up and bowed his head in mourning.

A low and melodious voice began to sing, and the song was hoarse and desolate, "My brother, are you gone?" ”

Then the people began to respond. "My comrade-in-arms. You're gone! My brother, don't go. My comrades-in-arms, you come back! ”

It's hard to say what kind of tune there is in the quaint singing. It's like chanting, it's like chanting. The call over and over again is the sad song of a bloody man. It is the nostalgia of the warriors for their loyal comrades. It is the call and retention of the soul.

Every sonorous call like a charge order is to wake up the sleeping comrades. Never let the heroic spirits of his comrades-in-arms dissipate in the cold wind in vain.

The four of them began to wrap Li Zhiqi in horse skin and tie it tightly with a turn of hemp rope in the reciprocating chanting.

"You didn't go far, you came back! You can hear me! Don't go! The four men were wrapped and stood at the four corners amid the chanting.

The six men who had been standing solemnly in the queue with black iron pike darts slowly stepped forward amid the low singing of polyphonic back-and-forth. A high-pitched lead song protruded, hoarse and desolate to the heart's heart. Like the wolf king in the wasteland whistling, calling his faithful companions. "We're here, we're coming! We still have to fight! ”

The crowd shouted in unison, "O my brother! Come back! ”。

The six soldiers inserted the shuttle dart into the knot of the horse under Li Zhiqi's body.

"Let's go home together! You don't leave! The soprano leader sang again. Regret, remorse, can't let go, can't forget. My brother, my comrade-in-arms. At that moment, I should be in front of you! At that moment, it wasn't you who fell!

Master Zhou and Elder Wei stepped forward and bent down to hold the first handle, and the other ten people held everyone in their hands and called out in unison, "Come back!" Everyone moved in unison, and Li Zhiqi was lifted smoothly and steadily.

"Let's go home together." Yu Zexuan woke up from shock and hurriedly stepped forward to take the shuttle dart from Wei Lao's shoulder. Wei Lao glanced at Yu Zexuan deeply. didn't speak, just solemnly took a step back to give up his position, and gave up the shuttle dart on his shoulder to Yu Zexuan.

At this time, someone in the procession continued to chant the spiritual song, "My brother, my comrade-in-arms, do not leave!" Everyone responded in unison, "Come back!" Let's go home! With the heavy and slow singing, everyone walked slowly with neat steps.

"Brother is back, you are back! Don't leave! Let's go! Come back, comrades-in-arms, let's go! The mountain ahead is high and the road is dangerous, let's go together! The waves ahead are high and the water is urgent, let's go together! Don't leave your brother! Let's go! Brothers come back, no separation! Facing the demons, it's powerful, rush forward! Sword rain knife mountain slash over, rush ahead! The wind, knife and fire are swept over, rush forward! You can't do without your comrades-in-arms, you come back! Come back, brother, let's go! The sky is high and the earth is wide, let's go! The mountains are high and the sea is wide, let's go! ”

Everyone in the song was full of tears, but they held their heads high and held back the tears in their eyes. No matter how cold the mountain breeze blows, no one resists.

Suddenly, a high-pitched lead singer interrupted the muffled chant. "Brother! It's back! ”

"Come back!" All they could hear in harmony was the sound of swords coming out of their sheaths, and each subsequent chant was accompanied by a sonorous sound of swords colliding. The city is united, and the warriors are angry. The sword mountain and the sword forest are heroic, and the Jin Ge iron cavalry casts the soul of the army.

"O your laughter, come back! In the sound of swords, come back! O your laughter, come back! In the sound of axe strikes, come back! In the Gang Wind, come back! In the midst of the fire, come back! In the raging waves, come back! In the landslide, come back! In the thunder, come back! In the heart, come back! In the Spirit, come back! In the gas, come back! In God, come back! Come back, come back! Come back, come back! ”

With the singing, Yu Zexuan's cold mood was gradually warmed by bursts of warmth. With the call of "come back", Li Zhiqi smiled and smiled, and one scene after another slid in front of her eyes and flowed into her heart.

Suddenly, a huge force rushed into the body from the Baihui acupoint, and in an instant, it dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of bones, and the whole body was full of strength. In the sound of the sword slapping, I really heard Li Zhiqi's hearty laughter.

A short distance was completed without realizing it. Yu Zexuan found that when everyone stopped, they had already come to the military vehicle under the mountain. Several members of the Li family got into the car first and lined up in two lines.

In Fuling's team, Staff Officer Zhao gave an order: "Stop!" The crowd stopped.

And let "Hold! Everyone held the black iron shuttle dart with both hands.

Then ordered to "send" Yu Zexuan with both hands up, and the Li family in the car hurriedly took over, and Yu Zexuan took a step to the side with the soldiers.

In everyone's hands, Li Zhiqi's body was stable and steady, and it was slowly placed in the car. Everyone boarded the bus in two columns and guarded the body in two columns. The car started slowly, and after a while, I came to the county hospital where the mourning hall had been set up.

In the solemn mourning music, Li Zhiqi's body was slowly and smoothly sent off the car in everyone's hands. Then Yu Zexuan and the ten soldiers carried them on their shoulders and slowly entered the mourning hall. Everyone in the Li family had already knelt down in front of the spiritual throne to greet them.

About 70 or 80 leaders at all levels of various units in the county stepped forward one after another, bowing in front of the spirit according to their departments. The disciples of the Li family bowed back to those present. Yu Zexuan stood in the team of ten soldiers in Fuling under the arrangement of Wei Lao, so there was no need to return the salute.

It was mainly local officials who came to pay their respects, so the farewell ceremony was basically completed in less than an hour. The Li family who left behind the vigil. Wei Lao, Master Zhou, Staff Officer Zhao and others took Yu Zexuan and Li Zhifu to Wei Lao's office.

Everyone sat down, and someone brought tea. Wei Lao said: "Zhifu, the festival mourns and changes!" Li Zhifu blushed and nodded.

"We still have a lot of work to do." Wei Lao continued: "What are your plans for Li Zhiqi's body disposal?" ”

Li Zhifu took a breath and said, "My father has already ordered us to be cremated on the spot. Take the ashes back. ”

"Good! Where can't the bones of the faithful be buried, why bother to return the body of the horse leather. Sure enough, all of them are heroes. Wei Lao nodded and praised, then looked at Counselor Zhao and said, "Counselor Zhao, you come to arrange this." Be careful that all scenes should be solemn, but not ostentatious. ”

"Uncle Wei," Li Zhifu said, "as long as you and the disciples of the Li family are on the scene." ”

Wei Lao said: "Okay, each sect has a representative. Where, Yu Zexuan ......"

Li Zhifu interjected: "Brother is Yu Zexuan's guiding eldest brother, so naturally follow our family disciples. My father also instructed me to beg Wei Lao and the mainland sect to allow Yu Zexuan to go back to the family with me after my brother's funeral was over. My father wanted to see Yu Zexuan. ”

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