The rights and wrongs and value of the Tinder plan will not be discussed for the time being.

At least they can't go now.

This will not only be a drain on existing resources and will put humanity in a more difficult position, but it will also distract people's hearts.

First of all, the hearts of the people of the blue high-level. Once the core and top leaders of the resistance force have a way out and selfish considerations, they will inevitably lose their unanimous determination. In this way, the blue is in danger, and humanity is in danger.

Further is the morale and determination of the soldiers on the blue battlefield.

Once the resources they exchanged for their lives were given to the fugitives, the higher-ups fought only for themselves...... What kind of mood will these blue soldiers who are really fighting for their lives on the battlefield and throwing their blood to defend the survival of mankind feel? Why are they still fighting to the death?

Finally, and further, once this decision is made, it may one day in the future drag all of humanity into remorse, unwillingness, and despair.

Wen Jifei understands these logics, Xiao Wang Ye understands, and even Rust Mei and He Tangtang understand it, and Chen Buxing naturally understands it better.

The Legionnaire has actually been depressed lately. One is depressed about his physical state and is at a low point, and the other is depressed, why after the battle of the Zenith War, Lao Tzu suddenly couldn't support the world and became that kid?

All these twists and turns...... Anyway, Han Qingyu doesn't know much.

All he knew was that he had to bear a huge responsibility to the world for some reason, and for this, he had to prove something to the world in the near future, preferably with a knife.

Think back to your own performance in that assassination yesterday morning......

"It's really, damn it, it's a shame. ”

At the scene of the military funeral ceremony, Han Qingyu knew that there were many people watching him at this time, he was a little flustered, and tried to keep his eyes not squinting and not moving.

In sight, a simple platform that had been set up in advance, not high, with flags planted on both sides. An old man in a general's uniform walked towards the platform with heavy steps.

Xu Xiaohong, many outsiders don't know his name, even if they know it by accident (this kind of accident is that Chen Buxing quarrels with him and calls him like this), they don't dare to call him like this.

Probably because this name is too inconsistent with the killing aura of the only witness legion, Xu Xiaohong himself cares a lot. So, for so many decades, the soldiers below and the people outside only called him Chief of Staff.

Chief of the General Staff of the only sighting regiment in the Chinese system.

Although the establishment of Azure is divided, there is a chief of staff post at the regimental level, and tens of thousands of chiefs of staff in the whole army, but if a person does not say the prefix, but only calls the chief of staff, it is Xu Xiaohong.

In the past, people often said that it was Chen Buyu who supported the world and walked through the difficult years when the red shoulders first came and the human combat strength was weak.

They often don't know that it is actually Xu Xiaohong who has been supporting the operation and development of the entire Chinese Runner-up Front, and also supporting Chen Buxing's cycle of life and death, standing up again and again.

This time, the two arrived together to see off Zhang Chiyuan with the highest military funeral in the history of the Chinese system.

At the scene, Chen Buxing personally carried the coffin, and Xu Xiaohong took the stage to speak.

The military funeral ceremony of the blue army is not uniform, and the military funeral procedure of the Chinese runner-up army has neither a priest reading a prayer, nor a monk or a Taoist, and there is no gun salute.

"I have known Chiyuan for more than 20 years. At that time, he was only in his early twenties, and he had force, courage and talent, but he also had many shortcomings, and he was greedy for merit and competitiveness.

That time, Lao Chen chased after him, from the desk to the door of the military tent.

When he retreated to the tent door, he suddenly stopped running, and said, 'Commander, give me a face, don't send me out of the way, let my brothers see it, I will be the commander of the army in the future.' ’

Later, he became the commander of the Fourth Army, the only witness corps in China. ”

What Xu Xiaohong said is actually not a eulogy in the strict sense. As he spoke, the people below listened quietly, and the eleven coffins rested on the shoulders of the soul supporters.

“...... In fact, no one in this world is born to go to a battlefield of life and death, but some people go. In fact, no one is really willing to stay incognito and stay away from their parents, wives and children......

"I don't believe such a big and pointed mothership, they can't judge how many enemies there are in it, how many hardships and dangers there are. Still, they rushed in. ”

Military orders are like a mountain?!

This military order of Hua Shiya was given by me.

...... I'm sorry. ”

Xu Xiaohong was born as a literati in his early years, and the literati atmosphere in his bones was still out of place in the special atmosphere at this moment, and this sentence of sorry was probably not appropriate for his identity.

After speaking, the old man bowed his head, faced the side of the relatives of the deceased soldiers, and bowed deeply.

He could not apologize to his fighters. Because that's a military order.

However, he thought he should apologize to the warrior's relatives, because it was his order that made their father or son, brother or brother, fight to the death for the slightest hope.

Because of a word of sorry, I bowed my head.

In that area, tears broke down again. The cry rang out lowly. The mother cried and held the child in front of her, and the body of the old people shook......

At this scene, both the soldiers and the masses around were already moved. Han Qingyu was no exception, he looked at his eyes sourly for a moment, and forcibly held back.

Because it is said that the guy never sheds a tear.

In order to hold back her tears, Han Qingyu wandered for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, Xu Xiaohong's speech on the stage had come to an end.

"As we all know, all the blue soldiers who participated in the battle of the zenith left a suicide note before going to the battlefield. Because Chi Yuan's level is too high, he is afraid of revealing his secrets, and the suicide note has been kept by the refuser.

I went and fetched it this morning.

With the consent of Mrs. Zhang, here, read to all the families of the blue soldiers in the world. ”

The brown envelope unfolded in his hand......

Xu Xiaohong raised her head, her eyes were already red, and she tried her best to steady her voice and read:

"Xinghe, Dad is going to war, fighting monsters...... Damn it, if you can see this letter, maybe Dad won't be able to come back in the end, and I won't see you grow up in the future.

In this life, it is a pleasure to be your father and an honor to be your hero. ”

"Wrong, it's Superman. Dad is suddenly a little worried about you, I guess you must not be able to read the Yan'er of your mother's little sister's house, so she will definitely scold you.

In this way, you don't have to work hard, because it's useless to work hard.

In the future, you just need to remember to bring Yan'er to play with you. Be willing to give her all the game consoles and toys that Dad bought for you, you know?

Just drag her down and you'll be stable. ”

"As for the fights. If your peers can't beat him, you practice, and then hit him a second time, if you still can't beat him, you can endure it.

But if it's bigger than you, or groups of people bullying you. You call someone, Dad's subordinates are all blue soldiers, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to help you fight.

You go find someone named Han Qingyu.

That's right, just this name, you remember, he owes your dad a favor, and you will find him if you can't solve anything in the future.

Including taking him to school to help you fight. ”

Zhang Chiyuan's last words to his son Zhang Xinghe were heavy and full of fun, and people listened to them and tried to imagine what kind of state he was in writing them.

Low laughter came up, laughing and laughing, and how many people's tears finally flowed, and how many people's tears stopped in their eyes......

At the same time, Xu Xiaohong did not stop.

"I've been working hard for you all these years, Sister Yun, my wife.

Now that this letter has come to you...... In the days to come, I'm afraid I'll continue to work hard for you. You have worked hard to be strong and patient, and take care of my children, especially my wife.

Alas. ”

The last two sentences were Zhang Chiyuan's last words to his wife, and in laughter and tears, they suddenly fell down.

With just two last words, maybe he can't write it down.

He Yunqing couldn't bear it on the spot, and his back was hoarse and crying. The vast majority of people present couldn't bear it anymore, and even Han Qingyu's forbearant emotions collapsed in an instant, and his eyes were red and tearful.

Xu Xiaohong also slowed down on the stage for more than ten seconds, looking up to the sky and closing her eyes, and endured it with pain.

The pouring rain, at this moment, fell abruptly.

The Azure staff hurriedly stepped forward and put umbrellas on the children and relatives of the martyrs.

Other than that, everyone stood in the rain, let the rain hit, and soon they were soaking wet.

"Open the mountain!" Finally, when the time to say goodbye finally came, Xu Xiaohong opened her mouth and said those two words.

The words are spoken, not loud, but through the rain curtain and directly to everyone.

"Boom!" In an instant, the phalanx lined up by thousands of officers and soldiers of the Fourth Army below rumbled and exploded.

"Ode to the ......" is continuous, connected, and a thousand devices flash with blue light.

The air is agitated...... The sky was splashed with rain, and the fog was like the sea.

"Boom!" the first sword came out of his shoulder, pointing diagonally to the sky.

The rain swept away from the blade.

"Sonorous ......" a whole row of long knives out of the sheath, like a forest pointing obliquely to the sky.

"Buzzing ......"

With rows of long knives coming out of their sheaths one after another, like the rain pouring into the sky, they rose to the sky.

"For all those who are breathing, there is no way back, and the body is in the sky!"

The shock of this scene made all the people in the distance silently clench their fists, and this scene also made Han Qingyu, the state of the whole person silently stagnate.

Kaishan, is it the commander of the legion who made a move?

Or is it the young major who suddenly appears again?

At this moment, countless people are thinking and asking.

"Open the mountain. In the chaos, Chen Buyu suddenly turned around and shouted to Han Qingyu.

Han Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know much about this matter, but Wen Jifei told him just now that this matter was originally arranged by him, and later changed to the commander of the legion.

...... He didn't move.

"Open the mountain!" was the soldiers of the Fourth Army shouting in unison.

With another burst of collective source energy, the rain did not fall in a circle.

Han Qingyu heard it, saw it, and unconsciously, the source energy device behind him had been activated, "Song!" A low source energy burst out, and the tide continued to converge.

"The building will fall, the hearts of the people will be shaken, and the mountain will be opened. Chen Bu Ning was hungry, his eyes were earnest, staring at him and saying slowly.

"I ...... I'm afraid I can't do it. Although Han Qingyu said this, he still unconsciously withdrew his shoulders and took a step out.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but he feels he can't do it.

But Chen Buxian did not pay attention to his words, let alone guide or encourage, he stubbornly continued: "Go, you hold this world for two years, and after two years, I will stand in front of you." ”

After the old man finished speaking, his eyes were firm.

At the same time, "Commander, go well, brothers, go well!" The Fourth Army saw off a thousand soldiers, and the third collective source energy broke out.

There is no gun salute in the ordinary world at the Azure Army Funeral, and these three sound sources can erupt, and the long knives that stand in the forest are the only ones who witnessed the gun salute of the legion.

In an instant, it was as if the battlefield had descended in front of this cemetery, slaughtering, heroic and majestic.

The rain gathered in the air and surged in the air, parting the sides with the sound of explosions.

A passage with no rain or rain leads to the front of the mountain about 300 meters high not far away.

Suddenly, "Whoosh!"

A huge blue pillar sword appeared in this separate passage.

The pillar sword went away as fast as lightning, and "boom!" broke through the mountain and embedded in the lower part of the mountain.

Then, "Song!" a majestic source energy stirred, and the aftermath spread like ocean waves.

"Khooth!"

After not seeing him for a long time, Major Qing's iconic death-iron war knife roared out of his shoulder and soared into the sky.

Immediately after that, a figure became empty,

Rush forward, rise,

Hold a knife in both hands.

The phantom grasped the knife and condensed in the air for less than half a second.

Half a second later, it was empty again,

At the same time, "Boom!" The two-handed war knife finally fell.

The length of the azure battle blade is just over half a meter.

Half a meter blade, how can it break the mountain?!

The man with the knife above had slashed a rainbow at the zenith.

This knife fell.

Knife to ...... The rain gathered in the sky and rolled forward in a semicircular wall of blades.

"Whew!"

The man has landed. The figure stood still with his back to his back, his sword back behind his shoulder.

"Whew!"

The rain wall falls to the ground. Like waves hitting the mud of the mountains and forests.

"Click!"

The mountain is divided in half.