At four o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Jianguo gave an order, and in addition to leaving a small number of vigilantes in the three major war zones, nearly 3,000 soldiers of the Black Great Wall were like ants moving, forming three rapidly moving torrents, heading in the direction of Huayue District.

In less than half an hour, all the soldiers had already assembled, and according to the four battalions to which they belonged, they were neatly arranged into five black phalanxes.

According to Luo Jianguo's meaning, there is no special significance before and after the phalanx arrangement, and it is arranged according to the number of the battalion to which it belongs!

The only thing that had special significance was the phalanx of five hundred wounded soldiers at the very front of the entire queue, independent of the four large battalions!

Shedding blood for the Black Great Wall, Luo Jianguo naturally wants to give it privileges and glory, and letting them walk in the forefront is Luo Jianguo's respect for them!

While queuing, Luo Jianguo also asked someone to pass Wei Zhongxian out.

"I don't know what the general ordered to summon the slave family?" Wei Zhongxian came to Luo Jianguo and bowed down and asked.

"Zhongxian, you will enter the city with the army in a while, and follow me on horseback, in this defensive battle, you should be the first to take the lead, don't be modest, I see what you have done, and there will be no less!"

Wei Zhongxian was summoned and thought that Luo Jianguo had some temporary instructions, but he didn't expect that Luo Jianguo would always remember his merits and let him stand in the front row and enjoy the glory!

"How can the slave family! Thank you, General! Wei Zhongxian bowed down to Lin with excitement on his face.

Click~

The door of Ya Street was completely opened, and a loud shout came from inside:

"Fight the Spirit! Welcome to the Triumphant Division! ”

Rumble~

The three thousand rao phalanx began to move, dressed in black armor and carrying a war sword, with neat steps, calm and powerful.

When the phalanx of wounded soldiers was about to enter the city, Luo Jianguo suddenly had a sad face and sang loudly:

"The soul returns~"

This sound wave containing internal force instantly resounded through the three thousand rao phalanx and spread out in all directions.

"The soul returns~" The three thousand warriors sang in unison with sad faces, this requiem from ancient times.

The Soul Returns! Go to Jun Zhiheng, what is the Quartet?

The pleasure of giving up the king, and away from the other ominous!

"The soul is back! Can't be in the East? Hold some ~

There is a funeral song on the ground, and the macro sound is clear!

On both sides of the streets of Flower Moon Street, almost all the survivors were present to watch the ceremony, ready to share this triumphant moment together.

But as a desolate funeral song came from outside the street, the smiling faces of the survivors gradually faded, and a sense of sadness could not be suppressed.

Especially when I saw the thirty-six soldiers at the forefront of the phalanx of wounded soldiers, each holding a black box in their arms, there was no doubt that this was a soldier who died in the war!

There are thousands of elders, but the soul is a few!

Ten days out, flow gold and stones!

They are all accustomed to it, and the soul will be released!

Return~ Can't? Hold some!

The Requiem continues, and the entire street is immersed in a mournful atmosphere, and all the survivors of Flower Moon Street are beginning to realize it.

Although these warriors are powerful, they are not gods, and they will also be injured and die in the face of zombies!

How can there be any quiet years, but these people are carrying the weight for them!

As the black torrent passed through the street, among the survivors on the street, someone suddenly raised his right hand and made a military salute of the Black Great Wall towards the queue with a solemn expression!

Bang~

The middle-aged man's clenched right fist slammed into his left chest!

Bang bang bang~

As if it would be contagious, the survivors on the street smashed their right fists into their chests one after another, and their eyes looked at the warriors in black armor, as if they wanted to imprint respect on them through their eyes!

In the array, Luo Jianguo felt the respect of these survivors from the depths of his soul, and he couldn't help but feel his blood surge!

I used to shelter them because of the humanity in my heart! And from this moment on, it seems that there has been a change that I can't describe, and Luo Jianguo calls it a mission!

"Da Ze is also beneficial!" Luo Jianguo said silently in his heart.

And Wei Zhongxian, who was behind Luo Jianguo, had red eyes, and sang this ancient requiem loudly with some gaffes!

This kind of glory and this sense of belonging is something Wei Zhongxian has never gotten, and the respect that Wei Zhongxian has been longing for in his heart has finally been realized after two lives!

In his previous life, although he leaned towards the government and the opposition, he never got the respect he wanted, because he was a eunuch, no matter what he did, or how many shrines he built, the subordinates evaluated him as a gelding!

Even those scholars who grovel to him on the surface are disdainful of him in their bones, and their subordinates are like this to him, so what he does is not for the subordinates, but for the only emperor who looks at him with a straight eye and does not despise him!

And now the survivor here has told him with his actions that if you are willing to pay for us, we will respect you!

"The soul is back~ the south can't stop!"

As the last sentence of the funeral song fell, the entire Huayue Street was completely quiet.

The envoys of the elegant gathering place who were present to watch the ceremony, from the beginning to the present, from feeling no sadness, from carelessness to solemnity, there is no doubt that this scene in front of them infected them!

And Yang Chengwu is different from them, although he is also shocked in his heart, he has been silent from beginning to end, his mood is complicated, and he always feels that something is wrong.

Until Wang Chuang, who was beside him, muttered like a dream: "This army seems to have come from eternity!" Yang Chengwu suddenly brightened up.

No wonder he always felt that this army was weird, because they were out of place in this era!

Every soldier inside, dressed in perseverance, sang an ancient requiem, stepped on a neat military formation, and shouted ancient names...

The Black Great Wall, the Great General, the Black Water Terrace, the Lord of Wei...

At this time, Yang Chengwu only felt that the army in front of him seemed to have really split time and walked out of the primeval world, just to save the now weak human race!

Otherwise, how can you explain this scene in front of you? How do you explain this powerful organization that was born out of thin air?

……

Just when Yang Chengwu was shocked, Luo Jianguo, who was dressed in battle armor, slowly but forcefully climbed the temporary high platform that was built!

Standing on the high platform, Luo Jianguo reached out and lifted the mask on his helmet, revealing a face like a god's mansion.

"Brothers of the Black Great Wall, you have worked hard!"

Bang~

After that, Luo Jianguo raised his hand and hit his chest, and saluted these soldiers with a sincere expression!

Bang~

The three thousand people in the audience were like one person, and they returned a military salute like thunder, and the roar of their fists hitting the armor resounded in the sky, and the momentum was rushing!

Luo Jianguo raised his hand again.

Rumble!

The movements of the audience were uniform, and he instantly put down the fist on his chest, his shoulders were straight, and he looked at Luo Jianguo on the stage with a fanatical face!

"The ceremony has officially begun! Welcome to the ashes of the martyrs! ”