Chapter Ninety-One: Rest in Peace

Light and five years November

The Heroes' Monument and the Martyrs' Hall, which had been busy for a month, finally sat in the center of the city before the first snow fell.

On the day they were completed, thousands of miles of empty alleys, the people all supported each other and came to the monument to mourn the soldiers who died in the battle against the Huns.

The Taishofu has issued a notice that a grand mourning service will be held on the 5th of this month, which is a meeting to allow the souls of the heroes to rest in peace.

Time slipped by, and in the blink of an eye, it was November 5th, and the sky was filled with snowflakes, as if the heavens were also sorry for the sleeping heroes.

Zhao Yang was dressed in military uniform, white clothes and white armor, and he and Zhao Yun formed a handsome and dashing scene. He was followed by a group of officials from the Taishou Mansion.

Even Xu Huang, Li Jing, Hao Zhao and others stationed on the defense side were recalled to participate in this historically rare event. They were all dressed in military uniforms, wearing white robes and white strips of cloth tied to their helmets, and they fluttered with the north wind.

Coming to the high platform in front of the monument, Zhao Yang faced the people of the city, and his not majestic body stood out. Zhao Yang waved his hand, and the horn sounded in all directions.

Then the people saw a caravan of horses at the gate of the city, and everyone knew about it, but they did not dare to make the slightest sound

If there were future generations here, there would be a surprising discovery. The mourning music played around turned out to be the tune on "Crying Zhuge ".

Zhao Yang listened to this music, and he was also helpless. The day before yesterday, Yutaka Amada personally came to the door and asked him to compose a song to mourn the fallen soldiers.

When he heard it, he sprayed it on the spot!

Isn't this deliberately torturous?

I'm not a god, I'm omnipotent.

Just looking at Tian Feng's righteous face, he didn't know why he agreed so 'happily'.

By the time he reacted, Tian Feng had already been gone for a long time. He had no choice but to do it, but if he was asked to write a few war songs or love songs, it would definitely be a bargain.

But this lamentation......

Grandma's, who's going to sing this!

But the day after tomorrow, it was time for the opening of the martyr's hall and monument, and he suddenly felt a pain in his brain.

In the end, Zhao Yang stayed awake all night, and finally at dawn yesterday, he thought of the episode that he had seen Zhuge Liang's coffin in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and returned to Chengdu.

He spent a lot of money and bought the music and rhythm mastery skill in the column of the second-level mall of the system.

He didn't care about resting, and after writing the tune, he called the housekeeper Zhao Tong and asked him to send it to Tian Feng.

At that time, he only cared about the errand in a hurry, and did not think about the song, and did not think about the right way for what was going to be held.

He was also glad that Tian Feng just wanted the song and didn't ask him for the lyrics, otherwise it would really be impossible to explain.

[Drip ~ System Release Task: The host personally presides over the Heroic Soul Sabbath Conference, and should send them off with a bowing ceremony. When the task is completed, the host will be rewarded with +1 attribute of the martial arts, +5 charm value, 10 points of loyalty increase for the people under his rule, and 1 draw. Failure is the tragic end of the betrayal. 】

System.

Can I say no?

TMD only said a few words, how can you let me lose this face?

No matter what I say, I am the master, is it really right for you to persecute me like this?

Do I still want to be shameful and dignified?

Doesn't your conscience feel the rebuke?

System: The host is delirious, how can this system have such a conscience?

Zhao Yang was very suspicious that this dog system was a Xibei product. But no matter how reluctant he was, he had to do this task.

The system is produced and must be a high-quality product. The same system task, inhumane!

looked at the convoy that was about to walk to the stage, and listened to the bursts of crying coming from the crowd. Zhao Yang's inner struggle also slowly gave up.

He lifted his robe and knelt on the ground with a bang, which stunned the people of the city.

The people didn't expect that Zhao Yang, as the Taishou of Shangdang County, would be able to put down his face and kneel for these fallen soldiers, how could this not make them grateful.

Wang Meng and the others were also stunned, after all, this was in the dynasty of the Han people, not the period of the reign of the braided dynasty.

The man has gold under his knees! Only kneel to the sky and Daddy.

They reacted quickly and knelt down one after another. When all the people of the city saw this, they followed suit.

"I, the party guards Zhao Yang and Zhao Ziyan, and I hereby send them off as a brother. With your bloody sacrifice and protection of the well-being of all the people of Shangdang, I, Zhao Yang, can't forget you, the people can't forget you, and the Shangdang can't forget you either! The soul is back~ You can rest in peace! ”

Zhao Yang suddenly roared like a heartbreak, what he said made the homeless people who had just joined the party completely calm down.

The people all shouted 'the soul returns', escorting the convoy all the way to the martyrs' cemetery, the martyrs' hall is brightly lit at the moment, and there are dense tablets inside, so that every soldier loves Zhao Yang from the bottom of his heart.

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing the task, rewarding the host with +1 attribute of the following martial arts, +5 charm value, and increasing the loyalty of the people under his rule by 10 points. Lottery 1 this】

After Zhao Yang received this prompt, he shouted in his heart that it was finally completed, and after the convoy left, he left the scene with everyone.

There was an old man in the crowd with a kind face and bright eyes. She was followed by a young woman with a veil on her face. The two witnessed what Zhao Yang did, and they were all full of emotion.

"I didn't expect that in this world, there is such a soldier like a son. I dare to assert that after this incident is over, the Shangdang army will be the most elite army in the entire annexed state, and even in the whole world. ”

The old man sighed to himself, but the young woman was very puzzled, and did not understand why the old man dared to be so sure.

The old man didn't know what she was thinking, he looked at the back in the distance, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

An army without worries is immeasurable in terms of combat power.

Zhao Yang Zhao Ziyan is really a rare male lord in the world.

The old man finally came back to his senses at the call of the young woman, and looked around at the people who had already left. He smiled and turned to get into the carriage.

"Zhaoji, what is your biggest gain from this trip to the party?"

"The biggest takeaway! It's the Hongwen Hall in Shangdang, which displays those poems, many of which are not readable by her daughter. ”

"Haha, you know that this is not what I asked, so you can talk nonsense with me here! Haha..."

On the carriage that gradually moved away, there was the hearty laughter of the old man and the shyness of the woman.

It's a pity that Zhao Yang didn't find them, otherwise he would definitely do his best to keep them.

This made Zhao Yang, after getting the news later, cry out for pity.