As soon as I saw those people, I was overjoyed, and when the military finally came, I waved at them and shouted, "Is it Cui Zhigang's people?" ”

The men did not speak, but the leader waved his hand at me, ran up to me, gave me a military salute, and said, "Thank you for a lively funeral for the old hero." ”

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to his subordinates, "Stand upright, take a break, and salute your benefactor." ”

"Don't forget the martyrs and serve the country." The men saluted me with a standard military salute and shouted three times in unison.

As soon as this voice came out, the originally chaotic scene immediately quieted down, and those people from all walks of life who came to the funeral also joined in the shouting, "Don't forget the martyrs and serve the country." ”

Shouting, shouting, I was also rendered, and shouted after them. Immediately afterwards, Guo Fatzi, stammering, and the eight people carrying the coffin also shouted.

Ten thousand voices in unison, endlessly, around the mountains for a long time, its sound, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, its potential, want to climb the sky.

The whole scene lasted for ten minutes, and it was not until everyone's throats were hoarse that the shouting stopped.

This reminds me of a poem by Li Mengyang, the waterfall is half in the sky, flying down to the world, Mo Yan This pool is small, shaking Kuanglu Mountain.

When the shouting stopped, the lead officer asked me, "What help do you need?" ”

I stretched out my hand and pointed to Taihang Mountain, and then pointed to the mourners nearby, and said: "The trees and living beings in the mountain are not suitable for so many people to enter, I need you to maintain order here, and we will carry the coffin into the mountain to bury the old hero." ”

"Good! Please bury the old hero. He gave a military salute in a very respectful tone.

I nodded and said, "I will not disappoint you." ”

He thanked me, then took the high-voltage horn from a soldier on the side and shouted: "Fellow villagers, I am Fan Zhichun of the ** army, ** army, because the funeral procession is too large......"

Taking advantage of what he said, I selected eight young and strong villagers in Yinzi Village to carry the coffin, and the rest of the villagers arranged to cut down trees in Taihang Mountain.

After the arrangement was made, it was getting dark, I asked the officer for some flashlights and handed them to Guo Fatzi, and looked at the time, 6:20 in the afternoon. According to my plan, the coffin must be buried before tonight, and if it drags it out, it will only make the soul of the old hero weaker and weaker, and if it is not good, there will really be some disability in the next life.

So, I took the time to talk to the villagers who were carrying the coffin, and after hearing this, they repeatedly promised that they would do their best to carry the coffin.

I put my mind at ease, burned some yellow paper and incense in front of the coffin of the nine sons, and set off a firecracker, shouting: "Spirit! ”

With the sound of my 'spirit', the coffin of the nine sons was slowly lifted and walked towards Taihang Mountain.

The road that just entered the mountain was not particularly difficult to walk because of the existence of the tourist trail, but it only took half an hour for us to reach the end of the trail.

I remember the first time I entered the mountain, Su Mengke took scissors to cut off the steel wire mesh, and erected a sign that said, Destroying the steel wire mesh should be treated as destroying public goods, and a fine of 5,000 yuan was imposed.

And now, the sign says that the wire mesh was destroyed and killed on the spot, which shows the anger of the man who repaired the wire fence.

At this point, I remembered that Su Mengke was in the hospital, and I don't know how she is now, has she been cured? After the funeral of the old hero, I must go to see her, the life-saving benefactor.

Immediately, I led the funeral to the depths of Taihang Mountain. As soon as I entered the deep mountains, I saw that the trees on both sides had been cut down a lot, clearing a road. The road was not very wide, just enough for the coffin to pass, but the villagers carrying the coffin could not pass.

I originally wanted the fourth elder of the Lu family to make the road wider, but I thought that they only had 300 trees, and if they were widened, they would pay the Forestry Bureau for what trees.

In desperation, I had to let the person carrying the coffin walk against the coffin, and when I encountered a place that was not wide enough, I asked the person next to me to hold the coffin under the coffin with his hand.

A lot of people is good, we walked about a kilometer with this method, and we could faintly hear the sound of cutting down trees, which should be catching up with the tree cutting brigade.

I was afraid that the speed of cutting down the tree would slow down and affect the journey of carrying the coffin, so I asked the stammer, who had the 'unicorn arm', to go to the front to help cut down the tree. After all, the strength of his right hand can at least top a few people.

After stammering for a while, he gestured to the villagers who were carrying the coffin, meaning to stop, and said to me: "Brother Jiu, I always feel that there is something strange around here, it seems that it is coming for you, let the fat brother go to the front!" I'll stay by your side, so it's safe. ”

I asked him why he felt this way. He said that this is the intuition of a person who practices martial arts.

I was speechless about this, I was just an ordinary coffin bearer, where did I know if my intuition was accurate, so I said: "Guo Fatzi is too lazy to die, how many trees do you expect him to cut down in front?" Or you go over to help, there are more than 20 people on my side, and it should be fine. ”

When he heard me say this, he still didn't leave, so he said: "Brother Jiu, I'm not joking with you, since I entered the depths of Taihang Mountain, this intuition has become stronger and stronger." ”

My heart tightened, in this Taihang Mountain, there is a platoon of troops next to the tomb, armed with heavy weapons, and there are nearly 100 people in the team of cutting trees, these people add up, a hundred or dozens of people, which one dares to make trouble without opening his eyes?

Thinking of this, I stopped and said, "There are really people making trouble, even if you are here, it is useless, but the coffin of the nine sons is important, don't delay the time, go quickly!" ”

"Brother Jiu, I'm here, at least I can guarantee that you won't get hurt." He stammered and grabbed me by the sleeve and didn't leave.

"Stammer!" I was a little angry, took out my mobile phone and showed him the time, and said: "It's almost 9 o'clock now, and there are only two hours left in the ion time, and we have only walked half the way. ”

Suddenly, he stammered a little and said, "Brother Jiu!" I... I..."

"Okay, Brother Stammer, I'm here, I promise I won't let Brother Jiu get hurt!" Guo Fatzi patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"Fat brother, you must take care of Brother Jiu." stammered and said such a sentence to Guo Fatzi with a solemn face, and ran forward.

After he left, I took a flashlight and shone around, and I didn't find anything abnormal, I should be stammering and suspicious, so many people, what can happen?

So, I led the coffin of the nine sons and walked forward, about ten steps, I don't know what was going on, my body shook inexplicably, and then, there was a loud 'bang'.