Floating tung is now full of spring, flowers bloom all over the garden, Meifeng is perennial snow falling all over the mountain, scorching red plum stands on it, above Meifeng is hundreds of billions of starry sky, the galaxy twists, the stars are sprinkled, and the silver glow flows.

Compared with Lanfeng, Zhufeng, and Jufeng, the peak word of this plum peak is well-deserved, looking at the mountains full of red plums and white snow from a distance, the students are stepping on the snow in a neat line, making a "creaking" sound, and the cold cold air envelops them, and slightly runs the spiritual energy in the body to resist the invasion of cold air.

Qin Zheng led them towards Mei Feng, his gaze kept looking straight ahead, his pace slowed slightly, as if he was waiting for something, until a man in a silk dress appeared in his sight, and he didn't stop.

All the students followed, none of them said a word, and their eyes were either curious, scrutinizing, or looking at the man who came down from Mei Feng without blinking, and he was not wearing the clothes of the Military Academy, which was enough to attract the attention of this group of students.

He gradually got closer, obviously he was a young man, but Shen Bujiao always felt that he had wind and frost between his steps, and there was a sense of staggering that belonged to a person in his twilight years, and his posture was a little wrong when he walked compared to ordinary people, she frowned, he was a cripple.

The man didn't show any surprise at their arrival, as if he had expected it, he bowed to Qin Zheng, his breath was steady, Qin Zheng solemnly returned the salute, and called softly, "Donglin." ”

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Donglin nodded, glanced at them lightly, his eyes were not shocked, his voice was clear, but not public, "And take them in, I won't send them more." ”

Donglin came down the mountain this time, it seemed that he was just to say hello to Qin Zheng, his eyes were full of stories, and there was no wind and frost on his face.

Seeing Donglin's figure disappearing in the plum forest all over the mountains, some students couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Master Qin, who was that gentleman just now?"

Qin Zheng's gaze followed Donglin for a long time, and when he heard the student's question, he sighed low and slowly spit out three words, "The tomb keeper gives the force literature network."

Everyone raised their eyes, Qin Zheng sighed softly, and turned to look at his students, "You have been to the Military Academy for so long, and you haven't been to Meifeng." ”

The students nodded in unison, "I haven't been there yet, but the senior brothers and sisters told us not to come here if we have nothing to do, and we are not allowed to laugh and mess around when we come here." ”

Qin Zheng looked at them, "Do you know why?!"

The students shook their heads in unison, and the scene was actually a little funny, staring at him one by one with wide eyes and a mistake.

Qin Zheng looked far away, was silent for a long time, and then said: "Because Meifeng is a cemetery." ”

After he had said this, he said no more, and led the people through the path, and the rows of footprints left traces in the snow, and then they were buried by the heavy snow, as if they had never appeared.

Along the way, everyone was very silent and silent, the cemetery represents death, and death, no matter where it is placed, is a less pleasant topic.

When he really walked into Meifeng, Shen Bujiao couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him, the reason why Meifeng is called Meifeng, the reason is that from the foot of the mountain to the peak are all planted with red plums, looking at it before, I only felt that the picture of red plums reflecting the snow all over the mountains is very beautiful, romantic and magnificent, until now, I can see that every plum tree is a tombstone in front of it.

The forest is flying red, and the red plum blossom petals all over the ground have a kind of barrenness that cannot be cleaned up, and there is a kind of indifferent silence left behind.

Qin Zheng's voice was a little harsh, and he closed his eyes, "These are all heroic souls who died fighting for the country, and I brought you here this time to worship them." ”

Shen Bujiao's consciousness was released, and he saw the words on the tombstone, which were unfamiliar names, like a pair of twin eyes, staring at them coldly and gently silently, not a tombstone and a name, often a tombstone with a dozen or even dozens of names engraved on it.

Qin Zheng understood their doubts and explained: "There are only tombstones here, no remains, and the names are engraved in the form of a team before death. ”

On the battlefield, it is common for the bones to be left without bones, and it is impossible for the military academy to place the remains of all the soldiers here.

The name, perhaps, is their last mercy.

Wine was sprinkled in front of the grave, flowers were planted behind the grave, and their names were imprinted in their minds one after another, and each martyr who slept here had his own home, whose sons, husbands, and fathers, and whose daughters, wives, and mothers were they......

But in the face of the national crisis, they still chose to give up everything, regardless of the return date, to protect this land, to protect the people on this land, and to block the darkness and cruelty of the world in a place they can't see with blood and life, and bear these alone.

In the midst of tribulation, they are never absent.

Fortunately, they have never lost the country.

Looking at the tombstones all over the mountains, the students only felt that their hearts were blocked, as if they were choked by an invisible big hand, and they couldn't breathe, and many students' eyes were red, and they didn't know why, but they only felt like crying when they saw this situation.

Mu Qingming's eyes were lowered, his hands were clasped, and he unconsciously rubbed ten fingers, and Shen Bujiao stared at the nearest tombstone to him silently.

In a trance, it seemed that he heard a human voice, Shen Bujiao came back to his senses from his contemplation, and many students looked back and forth, trying to find the source of their voices.

Qin Zheng stopped them and said, "Don't look at it, someone is paying tribute." ”

Shen Bujiao calmed down, but felt that the voice was very familiar, looking for the source of the sound to find out her sense, when she saw the person in front of the tombstone, her breathing was stagnant, and her heart missed a beat, it was Zhou Tianche, Lu Bai, Qi Fei and Meng Temple.

She has been at the Military Academy for more than a year, and she met several people once during this period, but after a brief chat, they left without stopping.

In the six years on the battlefield, the Great Dao Academy and the army were not far away, Shen Bujiao still had the intention of coming to the Military Academy, so he was naturally quite concerned about this matter, and the two sides were very diligent, and several people formed a deep friendship, although they had not met for more than ten years, but the beauty of the beginning was still vivid.

Seeing her come to the Military Academy, Zhou Tianche was very happy, when they met, they were not far from the Law Enforcement Hall, and they only saw Zhou Tianche, Qi Fei and Lu Bai, Shen Bujiao thought that Rong Zhi and Meng Si had something to do and did not act with the three of them, after all, she had a good relationship with Meng Xingwan, Yun Jingxiao, and Ye Cheng, and she would not stick together all the time, and it was normal to act alone.

Shen Bujiao's heart palpitated, Mei Feng ...... Cemetery...... Zhou Tianche, Lu Bai, Qi Fei, Meng Temple...... Twice unseen tolerance.

A terrible thought formed in her mind, lingering, Shen Bujiao's face turned pale, cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and her breathing became involuntarily short, she slowed down for a while, and seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and leaned out her divine sense to sweep the tombstone, one didn't know, two didn't know...... Finally stopped at the penultimate name - Rongzhi.