Chapter Twenty-Eight: Send the Third Master! (Ask for collection!! )

The war finally ended, and on the ruins, the survivors were finally able to cry without burden.

At this time, the news of the attack of the demon beasts in Qingshan Pass also spread to the outside world.

As soon as the incident came out, the whole country was solemn, and the whole world was shocked!

The country sent troops to arrive as soon as possible, and the Warrior Alliance sent out Qingshan Pass missions one after another, and a large number of disaster relief workers went to...

Countless journalists at home and abroad flocked to the ...

One picture after another was posted on the Internet:

The scene full of ruins, soldiers and warriors fighting to the death with demons, and the corpses of demon beasts piled up like a hill...

The number of victims is still being counted, but only conservative estimates are around 100,000!

Such a large-scale planned attack has not happened in the entire country for at least ten years, and the eyes of the whole country have been focused on this land.

On the first day after the disaster, the weather was a little cold and rainy.

There is no outside hustle and bustle in Castle Peak, and all the high-level personnel are gathering in front of 'Shengyi'.

General Wei Limo asked him to be carried on a stretcher, and he sat up with difficulty, his eyes showing sorrow;

General Li Yi and Miss Yueling stood silently covered in bandages;

Mu Banlian was dressed in white and looked at the front of the stage;

Miss Wu Yu supported Li Er, who was in a plaster, her eyes were red, and she looked closely at an old man sitting not far away...

There were many more high-level officials dressed in black and waiting in silence.

The two opera masters on "Shengyi" are good at dancing with long sleeves, and their singing voices are either tactful or loud, and the words are correct and round, and the tone is abrupt.

In front of them, only an old man who could no longer be old sat with a cane, and a young nurse girl stood beside him and held up an umbrella for the old man.

In sight, only this umbrella was open, and even the mayor of Tang City was no exception.

"I don't know how the third master survived."

A doctor whispered to a leader: "When we examined the old man's body with the device, everyone was stunned. ”

"What kind of oil is that, I still can't imagine who can squeeze the last bit of vitality in the body."

"Third Master, it was completely by relying on strong willpower that I persevered to the end!"

Most of the people present were martial artists, and even if the doctor deliberately whispered, he was clearly heard.

Wu Yu's nose was sour, and tears were about to fall.

Li Er, who was being supported, saw it and hurriedly reached out and patted the girl's back.

"The third master used a secret method to burn his life, thus exchanging the power of his youth."

Wu Yu choked up and confided to Li Er: "In the second half of the war, the third master should not be able to hold on, but he can't go, he can't rest assured..."

On the 'Shengyi', the two opera masters emphasized the steep rise, and sang in unison: "The banner is pointing to the sky, and the sword and halberd are fighting through the cold..."

The momentum of the triumphant march is born.

Listening to the sound, the third master seemed to return to the light, his face became ruddy, and his eyes suddenly became fierce...

But then, the light in the third master's eyes gradually dimmed, and his head hung down weakly.

The third master was a soldier under Wu Yu's grandfather, and he was also Wu Yu's closest relative.

Seeing this scene, the tears in the girl's eyes could no longer be suppressed...

Li Er's mind also began to constantly recall the brief contact with this old man, and the more admiration in his heart, he knew that the reason why human beings could exist in this world for a long time was because there were too many great beings like this old man.

Close your eyes and bow your head slightly in silence.

General Wei Limo, General Li Yi, General Yueling, Miss Mu Banlian...

The mayor of Don City, as well as all the high-ranking officials, bowed their heads at the same time.

'Bang! ’

'Bang! ’

'Bang! ’

At the pass of Qingshan Pass, one cannon after another roared into the sky, and it rang out twenty-one times before slowly falling.

This is with a cannon, to see off the old man!

In the gate, one by one the loudspeakers began to send out notices, and the LED screens built at zero hour played the life information of the third master.

"The third master, whose full name is Meng Yongan, was born in 1832 and died at 5:35 a.m. on November 20, 2017, and died of serious injuries at the age of 185..."

"In the recent demon beast attack, the third master used the secret method of overdraft, boiled up his life, and fought for his life with the demons..."

"At this moment, please stand up and say goodbye to the third master at the end!"

Listening to the sound of the radio, all the warriors and soldiers, as long as they didn't have broken legs, struggled to stand up, and mourned silently in the direction of Qingshan Fort;

Disaster relief workers, journalists, and medical workers who were free also faced the fort and closed their eyes to say goodbye...

On the Internet, the news was sent out for the first time:

"The oldest hero in Qingshan Pass, who has been fighting demons all his life! 》

"Heroes go well, the third master walks slowly!" 》

"Great warriors, great soldiers, a life of fighting!" 》

Salute! Chinese soldiers! 》

"I boiled my life dry, I didn't dare to leave early!" 》

"Third Master: Waiting for Death? Dead country! 》

......

At this time, every news about Qingshan Pass, every report about Qingshan Pass, is the focus of the highest attention.

The reporters had already interviewed and learned about the whole battle, and they clearly depicted the scene.

The news is accompanied by a few pictures:

It's the third master who reverses his age and rushes out with a gun!

It was a spear that hit the tiger demon and retreated again and again!

It's like a tiger, and his eyes are wide open!

Countless netizens' tributes have been sent out from all over the country.

"What an old man, what a hero!"

"I'm sad to know your existence in this news, the third master is good!"

"Third master, thank you, it is precisely because of heroes like you that we can live safely."

"You are a hero, a hero is immortal!"

"My tears are dripping down, I can't believe how worried and sad the third master was in his heart at that time! Look at what is written above, after a doctor's examination, it is found that the third master's body has long been exhausted, and he persevered to the end by will! Third master, he didn't dare to leave early! It's not terrible to die, it's terrible that the demons haven't been killed yet, and they're still harming the people! ”

"Salute!"

"Great people, amazing!"

"I'm a resident of Tang City, and I can't believe that not long ago, our Tang City might suffer a catastrophe. Thank you warriors, thank you three masters! I've already driven to Qingshan Pass, to see off the heroes, and to see if there's anything I need. ”

......

Cities are also being broadcast on the TV news.

Every incident that happened in Qingshan Pass is constantly being excavated.

Li Er, who returned to the ward, asked Wu Yu to bring a computer.

He looked at the comments on the Internet, and read each one very carefully.

At this time, the hearts of the whole country converged on Qingshan Pass, and all the people were enthusiastic!

Li Er saw the news related to the third master, he closed his eyes and wanted to figure out the third master's spirit at that time, but he didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed.

opened Weibo, logged on to the account of 'Sun Xingzhi', and edited the message:

'Where will a character like the third master live in peace, he went to find his old brothers! ’

'Salute to the Third Master:'

'What does the severed head mean today?' Fighting demons is difficult and has many battles. This is going to Quantai to recruit the old department, and we will have a banner of 100,000 Yama! ’

Weibo was then issued.

Where did the third master die?

It's just to go to Huangquan and gather the brothers, even if they turn into ghosts, they must lead 100,000 male soldiers under Jiuquan, and they will behead Na Yama under the gun!