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With a few loud cannon shots, a column of twelve carriages, each pulled by eight iron-hoofed horses, slowly entered a beautiful, tree-filled hillside thirty miles away from the city on the western outskirts of Huangsha Town, which had just been bought by Lin Ze as a public cemetery for his army, and this was the home of all the soldiers of Lin Ze's army after they died in battle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw these carriages, each of which had a big white flower hanging from the front of each one.

On both sides of the wooded cemetery, there were crowds of people, the people on the ninth floor were all homeless, and the rest were people from Huangsha Town, although they came from different backgrounds, but they all carried the same thing, that is, they wore a small white flower on their chests.

Xu Qiang sat in the first car, to be honest, he didn't want to take this errand in his heart, and he believed that other brothers were not willing to take on such an errand either.

It was so uncomfortable that his heart was so uncomfortable that he felt so long that during the nearly hour-long journey along the way, none of the brothers who followed the carriage had ever had a smiling face.

At this time, Xu Qiang saw the crowd in front of him who couldn't see the end at a glance, and he immediately tidied up the armor and grooming on his body, so that he could look more energetic and not damage his image as a soldier.

"Coming, coming, they're coming!" said an old man in a gray robe, who saw the arrival of the convoy from a distance on tiptoe.

For a while, a series of dense firecrackers sounded next to it, crackling, and in the sound of firecrackers, the carriage convoy slowly drove over and stopped in front of the cemetery.

Lin Ze, Wang Ming, Qiu Kai and countless people hurriedly greeted them.

After Xu Qiang finally tidied up his appearance, he stepped out of the carriage very calmly, he slowly walked in front of Lin Ze, who was standing at the forefront of the team, his eyes were red with a hint of crying in his mouth, and he said: "My lord, Xu Qiang was ordered to bring the brothers back, and they are now home!"

Lin Ze saluted solemnly to Xu Qiang and the convoy, and said in a deep voice: "Soldiers, you are all heroes, your exploits will always be remembered by the people of Huangsha Town, as well as the people in the camp, and your heroic name will always be known to the world." You have fulfilled your promise to protect Huangsha Town, the camp, and your family with your lives, and I, Lin Ze, am proud of you, Huangsha Town, the camp, and your family, I am proud of you!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ze seemed to use all his strength and shouted loudly: "Brothers, you are home!

"You can rest in peace!" Xu Qiang and his party shouted loudly at the same time.

A low cry sounded in the crowd next to him, and then, in a solemn atmosphere, the nine war drums that had long been placed on the side of the road, under the beating of dozens of soldiers in armor, began to rumble war drums to welcome the return of the heroic souls of their comrades.

"Tong, Tong, Tong!"

To the heavy and solemn sound of war drums, the soldiers on the twelve carriages began to slowly get off the carriage, and the first to get off each carriage were two soldiers in armor and holding large knives.

Immediately afterwards, two more soldiers got out of the carriage, and they pulled the baffle behind the carriage with great force, and a "pop" sound was heard, and the baffle behind the carriage was removed.

At this time, Lin Ze, Wang Ming, Qiu Kai and other soldiers took the lead, first saluted the convoy, and then, under the leadership of Lin Ze, the surrounding crowd also saluted the convoy and saw off these soldiers.

At this time, Lin Ze, who was standing at the gate of the cemetery, shouted loudly: "Soldiers, your exploits will always be remembered by us, your heroic name will always be known to the world, you have fulfilled your promise with your life, Huangsha Town is proud of you, I, Lin Ze, am proud of you, and now you are going home!

Everyone present at this time, whether he was Lin Ze's subordinate or not, regardless of his previous status was much higher than that of the homeless, all stood solemnly aside, bowed solemnly, and the crowd was full of mournful cries.

The gate of the cemetery on the slope of Mt. Aomine is all made of black steel from the Half Moon Valley, and at the top of the gate of the cemetery, a bright eagle flag with the word forest is fluttering.

When the six soldiers in armor got out of the car carrying the coffins of the fallen soldiers, the war drummers standing at the gate of the cemetery raised the drumsticks in their hands and began to beat the war drums continuously, these war drums were not the war drums of the attack, but the war drums of the lights out, to tell the soldiers who died in battle, you can rest in peace.

In the midst of the low war drums, the footsteps of the funeral soldiers slowly lifted and slowly put down, as if for fear of alarming the rest of the fallen soldiers, the sound of war drums floated in the gloomy sky, and the slow and solemn drums seemed so sad.

At this time, a drizzle suddenly fell in the sky, as if crying for these brave fallen soldiers.

When the funeral officers and soldiers solemnly passed in front of the people carrying coffins covered with forest eagle flags, the mood of the people seemed to be gloomy.

Soon the twenty-four coffins had passed, and the people slowly followed the coffins to the rows of cornerstones made of black steel in the Half Moon Valley.

Graves had already been dug in front of the cornerstones of these tombstones, and the relatives of the fallen soldiers had been invited to the front row, including gray-haired old fathers and mothers, and young wives who were only seventeen or eighteen years old or in their twenties, with babies waiting to be fed or holding children of four or five years old in their arms, and their tears might have dried up at this time, and their eyes were full of grief.

At this moment, twenty-seven soldiers in armor and drumsticks came from below, and they came to the cornerstone in a neat line, standing in front of the nine war drums in turn, listening to the commander's command, ready to see off their comrades in the most solemn way of a soldier.

"Ready, go!"

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of war drums sounded, this was the war drums of battle, full of murderous war drums, and the hearts of the people around couldn't help but tremble.

The families of the fallen soldiers were at their highest point of grief, and the tears that had been dried flowed out again, and most of them needed the support of others to stand at this time.

When the drums of war were over, the soldiers lined up again, saluted the tombstone, and walked away without looking back.

At this time, there were six soldiers in front of each coffin with solemn faces, and at the same time, the Linzi eagle flag covering the coffin was gently lifted, and the soldiers closed along the middle line, and the soldiers intersected with six hands according to the standard flag folding procedure, and slowly folded the flag into a triangle.

The Linzi Eagle Banner, which was folded into a triangle, was folded by the non-commissioned officer of the team, hugged his chest together, and then slowly walked towards the family members who were immersed in grief.

Standing in front of Lin Ze was a young wife who was holding a four or five-year-old child in her hand, only twenty years old at most, only to see a soldier slowly walk up to him, and then said with a solemn face: "This flag is dedicated to you to thank your husband for the glory of the land of Huangsha Town. Loyal and fearless service, please allow us to use this flag to represent the people of the entire Huangsha Town, to express our gratitude to him and you, you have a good husband worthy of our admiration, and your children have a good father worthy of our admiration!"

Although the soldier's expression was calm, but his voice was a little trembling, when he crossed his arms and gently handed the Lin Zi Eagle Flag to the young wife's hand, the young wife solemnly took the flag, she gently stroked the Lin Zi Eagle Flag made of silk with her hand, the original very sad expression, instantly became extremely gentle, as if she was caressing her husband's face.

Placing the flag in the young wife's hands, the soldier took a step back and gave the young woman a solemn salute before quietly walking away.

Soon, under the eyes of the young wife and other relatives, the coffin of the fallen soldier was slowly lowered into the tomb, and at this moment, a voice began to tell loudly about the beginning and end of the war

"They are so respectable, they are real soldiers!"

Many people in the crowd were touched by this funeral, and many people's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and some sensual women had already cried in their husbands' arms, with a trace of choked voices in their voices.

Xu Dongxing couldn't help but sigh: "These soldiers are indeed good, they are indeed worthy of such a grand funeral." ”

After saying this, Xu Dongxing couldn't help but look back at the people of Huangsha Town around him, their faces all had a look of envy, and now, in their eyes, they no longer saw the hatred of the homeless, and the people of Huangsha Town began to accept the homeless people outside the town.

Lin Ze nodded in his heart, this was one of the reasons why he wanted to hold such a grand funeral for these sacrificed soldiers.

Only by publicizing the achievements of these sacrificed soldiers can the people of Huangsha Town truly accept the displaced people in the camps outside the town.

Every family in Huangsha Town is a military family, and they have the most identification with the military in their hearts, so they are the easiest to accept the military.

Looking at the envious eyes of the surrounding crowd, Chen Yuqiang knew that they were envious of the soldiers who died in battle.

In this society where human life is like a mustard, no one would have thought that the funeral of an ordinary soldier would be so grand, and such a scale could be comparable to the funeral of such a senior officer as a commander of a thousand households.

Xu Dongxing said to Chen Yuqiang beside him with emotion: "Brother Chen, I finally understand why you would rather turn your face with us and choose to befriend the Lord of the Hundred Households, the Lord of the Hundred Households is indeed extraordinary!"

Chen Yuqiang also sighed, and said with a sigh: "The man died in a hundred battles on the battlefield, and it is indeed extraordinary to return the body of the Zhuangzhi Horse Leather to the Lord of the Hundred Households, I believe that after this military funeral, the people above Huangsha Town will sincerely accept our Lord of the Hundred Households, and once there is a war in the future, the people of the entire Huangsha Town will enthusiastically join the army of the Lord of the Hundred Households."

As the old saying goes: When the soldiers know that they will have this mourning after their death, will they still be afraid of dying in battle?

Lord Baihu, it's amazing!"

To be continued.

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