"Stop!"

The wind swept the snowflakes down, and the white linen cloth wrapped around the stele was constantly stirred by the wind.

Han Cheng, who was beating the drum all the way, came to the stone tablet, and after beating the drum hard, he shouted.

The iron head stood on his feet, the plow stopped, and Han Cheng and Wu stepped down from the plow and came to the stele.

The senior brother took the drumstick in Han Cheng's hand and stood on top of the climbing plow without coming down.

The two groups carrying the leader of the sheep tribe and the people of the sheep tribe who died tragically during the attack on the semi-peasant tribe came to the stone tablet together, and solemnly put down the stretcher on their shoulders.

The people who followed followed came to the stone monument in turn and stopped.

"These two people, one in the face of the coercion and temptation of a hostile tribe, would rather die than expose the information of the tribe, and refuse to betray his tribe! One died while attacking the enemy tribe!

They didn't die in vain! They died in the great thing of defending the Horde and eliminating the threat!

Their death brought victory to our tribe! Make our tribe stronger and safer!

They are the heroes of our tribe! ”

Han Cheng looked at the people of the Qingque tribe who gathered and stood silently, and said loudly.

The voice is serious, with some admiration, and very infectious.

The sheep tribe has now been integrated into the Qingque tribe, and the leader of the sheep tribe has naturally become a member of the Qingque tribe.

After learning about the deeds of the leader of the sheep tribe from the mouths of the sheep tribe who were arrested together, Han Cheng's heart was shaken, and he began to do some text processing and write it into a model text.

Not only do they teach in the big brick houses, but they also often teach to other people in the tribe on weekdays.

The Qingque tribe is not large, and the population is not large, and the things done by the leader of the sheep tribe are already shocking, and after some processing by Han Cheng, it is even more infectious.

Two days didn't take it, and the people of the tribe already knew about this shocking and admirable deed.

Many people in the tribe, after knowing this deed, were full of blood, their bodies trembled slightly, and they felt heartfelt admiration for the behavior of the leader of the sheep tribe.

At this time, Han Cheng once again mentioned the leader of the Sheep Tribe, and the story of the leader of the Sheep Tribe, who faced the persecution of the evil and fierce enemy, chose to defend the tribe with death, instantly appeared in everyone's hearts.

Most of them had never heard of the new word 'hero' before, but at this moment, they could understand what Miko meant by hero.

Yes, a person who can do such a thing for the sake of the tribe is indeed a hero!

Many emotions surged in the hearts of the people of the Qingque tribe and brewed among them.

After hearing the deeds of the leader of the sheep tribe before, the emotions that were difficult to describe in words and which they could not accurately summarize suddenly became clear at this time.

Yes, he's a hero! Be a hero of the tribe! The man who died in this attack on the evil rival tribe was also the hero of the tribe.

Miko is right, they died to make the tribe better, and they are all heroes of the tribe!

Han Cheng and Wu worked together to untie the rope tied to the stone tablet.

The cold wind was bitter, and as soon as the rope below and in the middle was untied, the white linen wrapped in the stele had been torn away by the cold wind, as if even the cold wind couldn't wait to know what was engraved on the stele.

The white linen cloth was uncovered, and eight large characters carved on the stone tablet appeared in front of everyone.

"Blue Sparrow Hero! Forever! ”

The cold wind was howling and the snowflakes were flying, Han Cheng pointed to the newly built stone monument behind him and shouted loudly to everyone.

Seeing this tall stone monument, hearing the shouts of the Son of God, looking at the two people and jars in front of them covered by the Qingque flag, and remembering the stories they heard before that shocked them, the people of the Qingque tribe standing in the cold wind couldn't help but have blood gushing up, and tears mixed with some other strong emotions gushed out together.

"Blue Sparrow Hero! Forever! ”

Everyone roared in unison, hoarse, as if they were venting, and as if they were trying to keep something in their hearts and carve it into their bones.

The sound rose to the sky, and at this moment, even the howling cold wind and the dancing snowflakes seemed to be forced down by this grand sound!

"Knock knock! Knock knock knock! ……”

The elder brother, whose eyes were red and had goosebumps because he was too emotional, held the drumstick with both hands and beat hard, as if he saw the leader of the sheep tribe, in order to protect the secrets of the tribe, calmly died, and seemed to want to break the drum in front of him.

"Blue Sparrow Hero! Forever! ……”

"Knock knock! Knock knock knock! ……”

The screams were accompanied by the sound of drums over and over again, and when the stone tablet was uncovered, when Han Cheng pointed to the stone tablet and shouted this sentence, the atmosphere in front of the entire hero cemetery was ignited.

Han Cheng clenched his fists and shouted loudly with the people of the tribe, equally excited.

A tribe needs to have faith, it needs to have heroes.

Heroes need people to admire, and they need to have the respect and glory that heroes deserve.

And the leader of the Sheep Tribe is the first hero to emerge from the Blue Sparrow Tribe!

His deeds will be spread throughout the tribe and will inspire everyone in the Blue Sparrow tribe.

With heroes, the overall cohesion of the Blue Sparrow tribe will be greatly improved.

And these people who died for the sake of the tribe can also get the dignity and glory they deserve......

The priestess of the former semi-peasant tribe was also tied with a white linen strip on her arm, and at this moment, she was standing in the crowd with a pale face.

Before, she felt that the reason why her tribe would lose to the Qingque tribe was because there were not as many people in her tribe as there were people from the Qingque tribe, and her tribe's weapons were not as well-armed as the Qingque tribe, and her tribe was attacked by the Qingque tribe......

However, now, she has a new understanding, which she can't understand, but she can feel that the distance between her tribe and the Qingque tribe is even greater than she imagined before!

Even if they don't have what they think, their own tribe is not the opponent of the Blue Sparrow Tribe.

What I used to be proud of, in front of the Qingque tribe, is really nothing......

I don't know how long it took, the sound of shaking the sky disappeared, and the person standing in front of the stone monument carried two people to the cemetery behind.

A handful of soil was piled up, covering up the jar and the true face of the hero.

However, the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe felt that the heroes of the tribe were closer to them, like a tomb that slowly rose above the ground......

The snow fell one after another, gradually covering the two tombs, and the two small stone tablets with their names and deeds were stained with some snow on the large stone tablets in front of them, and in the snow, they became taller and taller......

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