The reporter's words spread around the area, and gradually there were some repercussions.

"yes, that guy just now, how much like him. ”

"It's him, can't be wrong, I once glanced at Major Qing in the crowd, and it was clearly the appearance of Major Qing, even his expression was the same. ”

"So, Major Qing is actually still there?!"

The eyes of the people on the street were flushed with color again, wrapped in earnestness and excitement, and they were all saluting the small motorcade that was fading away.

"Maybe our world really needs support. In the crowd, another reporter suddenly sighed, saying: "So a newspaper can set off such a big storm and make the whole world fall into worry and despair." Another expression can make us rekindle hope with fantasy. ”

"But actually, what does that mean?"

"It's just a demeanor performance that an eighth-rate actor can do. Compared with the evidence, especially the photos of the assassination scene, the hope in front of me is too fragile and too slim. ”

When he said this, he felt like he was talking to himself, but the voice was not small, and the security personnel who were mixed in the crowd around him were also listening.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with listening to it.

It's just that the mood that has just changed is gradually becoming gray again.

Naturally, this is especially true of the people around us.

In fact, their emotions have been guided unconsciously. In any public opinion war in the world, there will be people who will go deep into the crowd and be responsible for controlling and inciting the wind.

At this moment, there are such characters in the crowd on the long street, and of course there are also in the group of reporters.

These people come from a network of hidden forces on a long voyage, or from other forces that want the world to fall into gloom and despair, or even they are not in touch with each other, but at this stage, the goal is the same, the action is the same.

"Anyway, the young major I know has always used a war knife to speak, so whether it is true or false, life and death, let's see if he can pick up the war knife again......"

The reporter finished and disappeared from the crowd.

But the thinking of the people around him has been brought back to the judgment of force.

Yes, no matter how much you talk about it, you still have to see the truth in your hands after all.

In the assassination yesterday, the majesty he lost, and the faith that the world wavered, must be won back by the knife in his hand after all.

Speaking of which, there are two clear opportunities for observation.

One of them was as far away as two months later. Two months later, Azure will send troops on an expedition to the South Pole to reclaim the last lost continent on the planet. Before that, Stream Fengrui had made a clear promise that it would join hands with Azure to fight.

As for the near, it's close enough to be right in front of you, in the hero's cemetery for a while.

............

At this time, the official military funeral convoy had already left the city and arrived in the northern suburbs of Shenghai.

After turning into Yamada at an intersection, the convoy slowly stopped.

But there is no cemetery in front of you, just a mountain.

A complete nameless small peak, no tombs, no stele forest, not many trees on the mountain, and blue and black stone walls towering.

The people of Shenghai gave Zhang Chiyuan and the soldiers of the Fourth Army a mountain.

In the cruel and desperate years half a year ago, it was Zhang Chiyuan who led the soldiers of the Fourth Army to defend the city to the death, which lasted for several months.

The inhabitants of this place were evacuated under the cover of their lives, and the land here was soaked in the blood of their bloody battles.

Therefore, the people of Shenghai sent a mountain to the heroes to sleep in, taking the mountain as the tomb, the mountain does not abandon the city, the city does not forget the mountain, and the heroic souls will always remember it from generation to generation.

"So, I'm going to open the mountain later. In the distance, someone in the crowd of onlookers stretched out his hand and pointed to the nameless Xiaofeng and said.

Of course, there were people on this side of the cemetery to see them off, including people and reporters, who either came from the street just now, or waited here early in the morning.

"Kaishan, what do you mean?" asked a few people who hurried to the side.

"The big man shot and split the mountain with a knife, and then buried the hero's coffin. This is the only time we have witnessed the military burial of the legion. ”

The person who spoke looked proudly, looked around, and continued to add: "By the way, after today, this mountain has a name, and it will be called Sijun Mountain. ”

"Wow!" The noise and exclamation were suppressed in his throat, for fear of offending the heroic spirit of the officers and men of the Fourth Army and the majesty of the ceremony, but ...... Split the mountain with a knife!

"I'm afraid that this can't be super combat power?"

"What's more, this opening knife is generally super bad. ”

"Who's going to do that?"

"Originally, I heard that it was Major The Young, but I just heard that it might be the corps commander himself. This young major didn't come, it should be the corps commander. Look at the people who are preparing to help the spirit over there, and the people standing at the edge of the stream are also Wen Lance God and Lieutenant Wu Yi. ”

The speaker looked up and gestured.

At this time, the scene of the military funeral ceremony was generally ready.

Eleven trucks carrying coffins were at the forefront, lined up horizontally, and on either side of each vehicle stood eight soul-helpers.

Among them, next to Zhang Chiyuan's coffin, in addition to his old partner of the Fourth Army, his old subordinates, two old friends who had come together during the recruit period, and another person named Chen Buyu.

Then Wen Jifei, Wu Xian......

Then, next to the coffin, there was a man who had cried silently, Zhang Chiyuan's wife and son.

Zhang Chiyuan is married, but he got married a little late, and his son is only seven years old this year.

The little guy's name had been chosen before he was born, and it was called Zhang Xinghe. A few years ago, Xiao Xinghe was never told his father's true identity, only that his father rarely came home and was a superman.

Dad is Superman, once when he was watching a cartoon, Mom told him with a smile. Because of this, Xiao Xinghe went back to school to brag, and he also attracted a lot of ridicule.

And he fought with them.

After the beating, he was arrested by the teacher to criticize the education and let the parents be called.

Then, Mom would come down from the upstairs office.

Zhang Xinghe's mother is called He Yunqing, and she is also a teacher at work, and she teaches at the school where Xiao Xinghe attends, but she doesn't teach him.

Because of Zhang Chiyuan's level, He Yunqing was allowed to know his true identity very early.

At first, she didn't believe it, until her husband suddenly showed off, stepped up a two-story cliff in front of her, turned over and picked a bouquet of wild flowers for her.

That's it, after He Yunqing learned about the situation, he didn't go to Weilan to be the wife of the military commander.

She can't control her husband, but for her son, she gritted her teeth and never agreed to let him contact with Weilan, what she was afraid of was that one day Xiao Xinghe would also become a blue soldier.

In this way, the mother and son have lived peacefully for many years.

Until that day more than half a year ago, the alien enemy named Dajian in the mouth of her husband suddenly came a lot, and they appeared like a swarm of bees, covering 27 cities around the world......

Teal then revealed the truth to the world.

After that day, parents, colleagues, students, and parents of students, many people knew that the person He Yunqing married back then turned out to be a military commander of the Azure Hua system, and it was this apocalyptic catastrophe that led the army to protect the city.

The classmates also apologized to Xiao Xinghe, because his father is really superhuman.

During that time, Xiao Xinghe was proud, he didn't know how to worry and be afraid, and he looked forward to growing up in the future every day and becoming a person like his father.

During that time, He Yunqing was worried and tormented every day and night.

It wasn't until later that humanity was victorious, and the Great Spike group over the Shenghai Sea fled...... The mother and son were ecstatic and went to take refuge outside the city.

What she was waiting for was the news that her husband was missing.

He Yunqing did not give up, did not despair, and continued to wait.

This is another half a year......

Until two days ago, the colonel of the Fourth Army, who came to report the news, stood in front of their mother and son with red eyes, choked and speechless.