"These heroes, these brothers died for Yunzhai, and I, Yunzhai, should set up a tomb for them! We should honor them! ”

Wang Yun's words are naturally obeyed by everyone in Yunzhai, not to mention that what he wants to do is not something that hurts nature and reason, but something that is very meaningful to be reasonable and reasonable. The energetic Yunzhai bandits didn't say a word, and began to build a small cemetery the next day. The cemetery to bury thousands of people is naturally not small, but the strength of the people is also not small, just three days, the cemetery was built on the side of the mountain of Yunzhai Cottage. Of course, in fact, it is relatively simple, the body is buried in a big pit, and in front of the grave is an ancestral hall, which is not dedicated to the ranking, after all, it is also very difficult to make the ranking of thousands of people, Wang Yun prepared a booklet, but it is not a book, but the names of the casualties this time! On the periphery of the entire cemetery is a courtyard wall, which is for protection. The courtyard wall of the house didn't take long for everyone in Yunzhai, but it was the big pit that took everyone some time.

"Lord, the location on the other side of the mountain road is already optimistic, look, do you want to go over and have a look?" Wang Yun was still practicing guns in his yard, and Buxue walked in from outside and bowed to Wang Yun. Wang Yun is very good to his subordinates, and they slowly understand the temper of their lord, so they usually come directly to Wang Yun's courtyard when there is something, and the chance of finding Wang Yun here is the greatest, because there is nothing else Wang Yunzhun is practicing guns.

"Oh, let's talk about it, how are the preparations for the sacrifice now?" Wang Yun stopped, and wiped his face with the towel handed by the maid. The thing he attaches the most importance to now is the matter of the Great Sacrifice to the soldiers, and as for other things, no matter how important they are, no matter how big the role they play in the future, they must be let go now. The matter of the great sacrifice could not be completed, and Wang Yun was still uncomfortable in his heart.

"The cemetery has been built, the list of the fallen soldiers has been made, and the bodies have been buried, now we are just waiting for the list to be invited into the ancestral hall." Seeing that Wang Yun really didn't mean to ask about the mountain road, he didn't mention it anymore, he explained the preparations before and after the big sacrifice to Wang Yun clearly.

"Then the big festival can be held tomorrow?"

"Yes, my lord." Buxue replied respectfully to Wang Yun.

"Okay, let everyone prepare, tomorrow we will pay tribute to the martyrs, may they be in the spirit of the sky, can ensure the prosperity of my Yunzhai in the future, and defeat the strong enemy again!" When Wang Yun heard that the great sacrifice was coming, his face suddenly turned solemn. Of course, he is not a theist, but after all, this is a game, and Buxue is an aborigine, for them, there are 'gods', and naturally they are more convinced of ghosts and gods.

The next day, it was still the school field, or the more than 10,000 people in Qinglong Village, but the atmosphere was no longer festive and lively, the news Wang Yun had already let people know, and they all knew that today was the time to pay tribute to those dead soldiers. The heavy atmosphere permeated the crowd, and Wang Yun, who was standing on the stage, looked at the tens of thousands of bandits wearing white turbans on the school field under the stage, but his mind was sublimated in this heavy atmosphere. Looking at the sad expressions of the bandits, Wang Yun knew that these soldiers did not die in vain, and Yunzhai would remember them! The bandits of Yunzhai will remember them!

As autumn progresses, the weather is getting colder and colder. Today, especially. It seems that God also knows the situation of Yunzhai, today's weather is not good, there are clouds in the sky, and the wind is there, but it is not very big, after all, Yunzhai is still in the mountains.

"Brothers, we are all guilty!" Wang Yun stood on the platform, and he shouted to the more than 10,000 bandits in the audience. The bandits below didn't have a big reaction, after all, what Wang Yun said was not wrong, they were all bandits, so they were naturally guilty!

"It's not because we're thieves, it's not that we've broken the law of the Han Dynasty, so what's it, we live well, no matter what others say! But let us know in our hearts that we are sinners, not because of the law, but because of our conscience! Wang Yun didn't care whether they reacted or not, but continued. The thieves had a big reaction, and many people immediately began to clamour, after all, they had a guilty conscience, and this crime was not small, and most of them didn't know that they had any lack of conscience, and even those who really had no conscience were upset with the captains on the stage. Wang Yun said 'we' instead of 'you', that is to say, Wang Yun even said that he was also 'guilty' in conscience, which made the thieves in the cottage how willing, in their hearts, their own owner of the village is really powerful, how can they be 'sinners'. Even a few people on the stage didn't know what Wang Yun meant, they looked at each other, not knowing what Wang Yun said.

"We were celebrating the other day, right? But don't you feel sorry for your conscience for this kind of celebration? Don't you feel guilty? Anyway, in my heart, I've always felt guilty! As soon as Wang Yun's words came out, the thieves below found an excuse to vent and celebrate, especially the celebration after a very legitimate victory, what is wrong!

"What? I heard you right, we all became 'sinners' at one celebration! ”

"I've only eaten two bowls of pork, Lord of the village, you won't let me eat whips!"

"What's wrong with celebrating, we defeated Qinglongzhai, it's just to celebrate, what's wrong? Shouldn't it be celebrated? ”

"We're just celebrating, and we're not doing anything bad with a bad conscience, how can we?"

"Yes, I know that you are not convinced, you think, 'We won the battle this time, or defeated the powerful Qinglong Village, of course we should celebrate, celebrate the righteousness, what's wrong!' I tell you, you are very wrong to think so, because you remember only the victory, but forget our heroes! We won, but how did we win? Did you go into battle to kill the enemy? Or will you capture the flag? No, not you! It's them! It was our heroes who gave up their lives in exchange for such a rare victory! But you have forgotten them! How cruel you are! Their bones are not cold, they are not even buried, and you are here to celebrate the victory they have paid for with their lives, but you have no concern for them! Think about it, are you 'guilty'? "How come Wang Yun doesn't know what the thieves think, since he uses 'sinners' to open his mouth, he naturally has a saying, and now he says these words in his heart, and his heart is really relieved. These soldiers are dead, but they really deserve to live, in the hearts of the people!

After Wang Yun finished speaking, there was a long silence for the thieves below! They have nothing to say, after Wang Yunyi said, they really feel that they are not things, and they actually put aside the heroes of the cottage and the martyrs of the cottage, they are having fun, they are fighting, and they are celebrating!

However, God is always considerate of those of us who have made mistakes, and there is always a chance to make amends for mistakes! Now, although our martyrs have died and their lives no longer exist, they cannot be absent from their glory! We are making amends for our sins today and atoning for our sins! Therefore, we have established a hero cemetery in Yunzhai! So, we held a big festival today! Wang Yun saw that the atmosphere was almost over, so he led to today's theme.

"The Great Sacrifice! Honor our martyrs! Wang Yun shouted at him.

"Honor our martyrs!" The generals on the stage immediately shouted.

"The Great Sacrifice! Honor our heroes! Wang Yun continued to drink to Tianchang.

"Honor our heroes!" This time, the entire cottage was following Wang Yun and Wang Yun to drink.

"The Great Sacrifice! Sacrifice the future of our Yunzhai! ”

"Sacrifice the future of our cloud village!"

"The Great Sacrifice!"

"The Great Sacrifice! The Great Sacrifice! The Great Sacrifice! ”

"Now, the Sacrifice Ceremony begins!" After Wang Yun's words were finished, the faces of the entire copycat bandits were solemn from the heart! Zhao Ying stepped forward at this time and announced.

"The thirteenth day of the ninth month of the fourth year of light and the fourth year. There was a terrible battle outside the Yunzhai Village! This battle Yunzhai won by a narrow margin!

They defeated the outnumbered soldiers of Qinglong Village!

They are the heroes of Yunzhai! Today, the top and bottom of Yunzhai who are grateful for their deeds will pay tribute to them for this! May their spirit in the sky bless Yunzhai to develop and prosper and create brilliance!

It's for the sacrifice! A long memorial came out of Wang Yun's mouth, his eyes were solemn, and his face showed grief when he mourned.

"Heroes, please!" After Wang Yun finished the sacrificial text, Zhao Ying stepped forward again and sang. Zhao Ying, as the deputy owner of Yunzhai and a scribe, naturally presided over this kind of activity.

"The following names are the names of the martyrs who died in this battle, I hope you can remember that they are all heroes of Yunzhai, and our Yunzhai can now occupy the middle section of the opponent's mountain, and their sacrifice has played a vital role. They are:

Li Ergou, 23 years old.

Liu San, 25 years old.

Wang Wuzi, 30 years old

There are a total of 977 people above, and today they will settle in our Hero Cemetery in Yunzhai! May they turn into heroic spirits and protect my Yunzhai!

Now, pay tribute! A long list of names came out of Zhao Ying's mouth one by one, and although Zhao Ying was not slow to read them, it took more than three hours to read them all. Fortunately, everyone in the cottage knows that these people are warriors who sacrificed for them, so they naturally have no opinion.

After Zhao Ying issued the last order, the funeral team that had been prepared before came over, paid tribute to the roster in a shrine, put it on a shelf, was carried by people, followed by the suona team, and walked to the newly built hero cemetery.

Wang Yun followed behind the shrine with the plain scribes and generals of Yunzhai, and then the ordinary people of Yunzhai. The faces of the people were gloomy, no one laughed, and the children who participated in this memorial were all of sound minds, and they all understood what was going on, even if there were children who were too young, held by their parents, but they seemed to be affected by the atmosphere, and they did not cry or make trouble. The whole procession slowly walked towards the cemetery.

"Worship the martyrs!"

Wang Yun took the lead and walked to the ancestral hall first, and at this time, the shrine on the ancestral hall was already in the middle position. Wang Yun respectfully bowed to the shrine, and the people behind him saw that Wang Yun cared so much, so they naturally didn't dare to perfunctory, and they also did the same.

"Rite over!"

After the worship, the crowd slowly dispersed. After that, there were three more vegetarian days, and even if this sacrifice was completed, Wang Yun also went to have some thoughts.

(ps: There is something today, so I can only change it, and it's late, forget everyone's forgiveness!) Xiaosheng apologizes to everyone here! ）

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