I didn't answer, I don't want to talk about it again.

Who knew that the ancestor of the Xiao family laughed, causing all the yin souls to laugh along.

I was laughed at so much that I couldn't help but be annoyed: "Is it funny? I'll do it again! ”

The ancestor of the Xiao family couldn't help but smile and asked, "Where do you think the old sons are so angry?" ”

Without waiting for me to respond, he smiled and shook his head: "It's a pity that your temperament didn't live in my Xiao family!" ”

I was stunned and speechless, listening to what he meant, they didn't seem to have done less to kill prisoners, but when they did, they did it, and they were really the only ones who did it so not ashamed but proud.

But when I think about it, it's relieved, don't I myself also have this virtue?

However, the ancestor of the Xiao family changed his words and suddenly asked a question that stunned me.

"Did the little devil run away?"

This time, it was my turn to be silent.

I know that time has lost its meaning to them, and perhaps for so many years, their will has been sleeping in the mountains and rivers where he was born and raised, and they have forgotten the changes of the world.

"The little devil has run away, our new China has been founded! A big military parade was held in the capital, reviewing the army, navy and air force, and the capital was empty of thousands of people, and the grand occasion was unprecedented! ”

What I didn't expect was that the male spirits suddenly became restless and cheered.

"Really?"

"How do I get to the capital?"

"We're going to the parade too!"

At this moment, the heroic souls are no longer fierce, and their excited appearance is like a group of excited and innocent children.

I don't know what they went through back then, and I can't appreciate that generation's yearning for New China and their admiration for the capital.

However, they will never be able to go back to the past, and they will never be able to witness that glorious moment in person!

I knew that if I told the truth at this moment, I probably wouldn't be able to bear their wrath, but I couldn't bear to continue to deceive them, and I felt guilty like I had never felt before.

"Seniors, we have been founding the People's Republic of China for 49 years, this year is 2018, and next year will be the 70th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Although I said it in a low voice, this sentence still pulled them back from the initial excitement to reality.

Suddenly, the wind roared in the field!

The violent yin qi was like a volcanic eruption, straight into the night sky, and the entire square was swept by the yin wind, forming a huge tornado as thick as a mountain, and the roar of the wind, roar, and heavy artillery were intertwined, like a doomsday movement, which made people feel cold.

The roaring yin wind tornado swept in all directions, and everyone in the Xiao family who was kneeling on the ground was instantly blown to the ground!

Although the poplar tree is strong, it can't withstand the hurricane, and it is hunched over in the wind, but it is blown all the way to the darkness.

And I was in the crater and in the eye of the wind, only to feel that my body was blown up by the air like a dry fallen leaf, allowing me to have the Tao of the Holy Realm, and the strong physique that I had trained by the devil for many years, at this moment, it was useless at all, and the whole person was led by the wind and soared.

The ancestor of the Xiao family raised his arms and roared, and the sound was like five thunderbolts, which made me dizzy.

I thought that I could do whatever I wanted when I stepped into the holy realm, but I never thought that I would sit in a well and watch the sky.

Just as I was thinking that I was going to die, the voice of another male soul sounded eagerly.

"Big brother, don't hurt him, he's just like us, he's a warrior!"

I don't know if it's because my longevity is not over, or if this sentence awakens the residual reason of the ancestor of the Xiao family, and the power that involves my body stops.

Immediately after that, I suddenly fell, using my hands and feet together, barely falling to the ground.

The hurricane dissipated, the cannon fire stopped abruptly, and the night sky was bleak, except for the night wind that swept the snowflakes into the collar of the clothes, freezing to the bone.

Silence, death-like silence.

Whether it is the evil souls or the Xiao family bandits who have just gotten up, they are all silent.

Suddenly, a sobbing voice came from the stone tablet, breaking the silence, and like the lead singer of a sad song, choking and whimpering spread among the evil souls, as if it would be contagious, and quickly affected most of the male souls.

Listening to the ghost crying in the night, the scene that should have been terrifying was only sad and sad.

Even I, who had just walked in front of the Hades Palace, couldn't feel any anger, only sighed.

I knew he wasn't targeting me, he was just getting too close to him and getting hurt by the fish in the pond.

But yin evil is yin evil, and the will still exists, but it can no longer be measured with common sense, and the gods have nothing to do with them.

A sigh came from the mouth of the ancestor of the Xiao family: "Has it been so long?" ”

He looked up at the night sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The predecessors don't have to be sad, now we have plenty of food and clothing, and the current motherland is the country and the people!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family looked at me, I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could clearly feel the complex emotions in his eyes.

I didn't shy away from looking at him: "Isn't this exactly what you wanted to get in exchange for at the beginning?" ”

"That's good, that's good!" He couldn't help it after all, and his voice was choked.

"It's a pity, the Songhua River is freezing at this time, otherwise, I really want to go back and see, see if the bridge is still there, and look at the brothers who stayed by the river......"

In order to cooperate with the large-scale attack of the mechanized troops of the Soviet Red Army, keep the lifeblood of Sino-Russian communications, and ensure the final victory of the Mudanjiang Campaign, in the case of isolation, the ancestors of the Anti-Japanese Federation insisted on defending the river bridge for ten hours with the strength of a company, and withstood the onslaught of the three squadrons of the devil!

When the tanks of the Soviet Red Army drove across the bridge, the soldiers of a whole company had all died heroically, but the red flag at the head of the bridge was still fluttering in the wind, and a soldier clenched the flagpole inserted in the black earth with both hands, and he did not fall!

Every Soviet unit that passed through there fired a salute without exception.

That battle even went down in the annals of the Soviet Union.

Could it be that the people in front of me are not the heroes who died on the top of the Old Eagle Mountain, but the heroes who participated in the battle to defend the bridge?

Songhua River, how many martyrs have been dyed red with blood?

I don't know who it is, but I sang softly, and an old song with a low and sad tune was slowly sung.

At first, it was just one or two males singing, but it soon resonated more......

My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China.

There is, forest coal mines.

And there, the mountains are full of soybean sorghum.

My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China.

There is, my compatriots.

And that, old daddy......

Listening to this song that implied resoluteness, my eyes were a little moist unconsciously.

But the ancestor of the Xiao family stared at me, as if he wanted to see me through.

Just when I didn't know what to say to comfort them, the ancestor of the Xiao family raised his hand again.

The singing stopped, and he said very firmly, "We should go." ”

The other heroes are all solemn, although they have passed for an unknown number of years, but they are not the slightest rusty in their military posture and formation, as if they are still a disciplined army.

The ancestor of the Xiao family looked at the people of the Xiao family, and did not leave a word to them, but waved his hand at me, and three red flames slowly floated towards me, I could see clearly that it was the blood fire sacrifice lit by Xiao Jianrong.

I hurriedly took it in my hand, the flame was extinguished, and in the palm of my hand were three rusty, blood-soaked five-pointed star cockades.

"You know how to use it!"

"This ......" I was surprised, based on what I saw just now, this thing seemed to be very important to them and to the Xiao family.

Being able to awaken such a group of yin and evil male souls, this thing is definitely a treasure of the Xuanmen, and its value is beyond doubt.

You must know that the heroic soul of the evil is not everywhere, first of all, these soldiers have to sacrifice their lives for the country and die bravely, and secondly, there must be a strong man of the Xuanmen to sacrifice for them, and they have to be admired and remembered by countless descendants, and a monument is erected for them.

This shows how precious this blood and fire sacrifice is.

But no matter how precious it is, what's the use of giving it to me?

In case I wake them up, but there is no reason that can convince them, then let alone command them, I am afraid that my fate will definitely be worse than Xiao Jianrong, otherwise the ancestor of the Xiao family would not have thrown it to me so relieved!

What's more, this thing fell into my hands, wouldn't the living people of the Xiao family want to find me desperately?

"No, such a precious thing, the younger generation can't ask for it, and it must not be wanted!"

However, no one paid any attention to my protests, and the wind was blowing, and in the blink of an eye, there was no longer half a figure under the stele.

The moon has appeared, and the snow has stopped.

I looked at the empty square helplessly, so I had to carefully put away the cockade, beckoned to the poplar tree, and asked him to ask the Xiao family for a few cigarettes, light them one by one, insert them in the flower bed in front of the stele, and then look up at the stele.

The stele is inscribed with several vigorous and powerful characters: "Anti-Japanese Martyrs Monument." ”

I stood solemnly in front of the monument and once again saluted with a solemn military salute.

Everyone in the Xiao family also stood silently, and most of them had tears on their faces, and they didn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until the cigarettes burned out that Yang Shu and I turned around and got into the car and slowly drove out of the cemetery.

During the whole process, everyone in the Xiao family did not stop me, but after I got into the car, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I originally planned to take this opportunity to negotiate with the Xiao family, but I didn't expect that the negotiation failed, and the feud became deeper and deeper. Xiao Jianrong is abolished, the blood and fire sacrifice has changed hands, I don't know how the old man of the Xiao family will react?

The Xiao family didn't stop me just now, but it doesn't mean that they are willing to let me take away the blood and fire sacrifice, it's just that they don't dare to disobey their wishes in front of the ancestors, this Xiao family ancestor has given me a big problem.

It stands to reason that I should return the things to their original owners, but his pun on the explanation made it impossible for me to do so.

What is called: "You know how to use it!" ”

Does that mean I know how to use it, or do I know when it's time to use it?

Xiao Jianrong used this thing without authorization, causing the evil world to appear, bringing ominous signs to Dongning, the ancestor of the Xiao family should also know what it means to be in the present world, so he abolished Xiao Jianrong in a fit of anger and led the souls to retreat in a hurry.

He is now handing over this thing to me, which is not only a trust in me, but also a punishment for the descendants of the Xiao family.

It is true that they are the ancestors of the Xiao family, but they are also a group of veterans.

The trust of a group of veterans, how can I easily live up to it?

But in this way, I'm a little troubled, do they still remember, their Xiao family, but the background in the locks, the old man of the Xiao family has the patience to sit down and listen to me talk to him about these big truths?