The Nu River is rushing and the water is flowing endlessly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

On a passenger ship, Chen Jinnian and Yun stood on the deck, watching the rolling water. They were all disguised and did not show their true bodies. Chen Jinnian disguised himself as an ordinary literati scholar, and his gorgeous face was hidden by the clouds.

The Nu River is turbulent, the green hills on both sides of the river are rapidly receding, and the scenery is beautiful.

"The rolling angry Jiangdong is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

Looking at the rolling Nu River, Chen Jinnian chanted slowly.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt that this poem was very much in line with his current state of mind.

"Wind ......," Yun shouted worriedly.

Chen Jinnian is now known as "Chen Feng", and Yunyun is known as "Lin Yun".

The poem recited by Chen Jinnian was too negative, and Yun was a little worried about Chen Jinnian.

Chen Jinnian smiled and said, "It's just that the predecessors made it, and I suddenly want to read it." ”

"Those are the successes and failures that don't turn around. Those heroes, the people will remember them, history will remember them. Even if Chen Jinnian gave an explanation, Yun still said stubbornly. "They will never be laughing and talking! Everyone, even when the enemy mentions them, will be extremely respectful, and will not laugh with contempt!"

Demon Slayer Army!

Such a group of heroes!

Even if they are gone, the people and the history books will remember them! Even if they are gone, even if the enemy mentions them, they will be respected.

"I hope it......" Chen Jinnian sighed.

The water of the Nu River is still flowing eastward.

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Zhangjiazhai is a place with beautiful scenery, and there is a forest called [Ten Mile Maple Forest] that is extremely famous. Every late autumn, it will definitely attract many literati and artists to come here to play.

But now it's midsummer, ten miles of maple forest, and there are not many tourists.

Chen Jinnian held an ash altar made of cyan energy and walked in the maple forest with the clouds.

"The general said, it's my turn. I said that although I am a literati, I am a soldier at heart, and I don't know how to write and write. What's more, writing is a rare thing now, and it consumes the general's energy under serious injuries.

However, the general insisted that I write, and I, who had never disobeyed the general, had to put pen to paper. Hehe, I didn't expect that the last thing I was carrying was not a war knife, but a general's pen......

My name is Zhang Xun, and my parents died in their early years due to the invasion of the demon clan. I grew up eating 100 family meals, and later, I participated in the headquarters of the Qingmian General of the Demon Slayer Army. This is a lifetime......

The general asked me what my last words were, what my wishes were. I smiled, my relatives and brothers are all in the Demon Slayer Army, what are their last words and wishes?

If there are any regrets? has never continued the bloodline for my Zhang family, and I am still a sinner of the Zhang family.

But I don't regret handing over my life to the Demon Slayer Army.

If there is an afterlife, I will definitely re-enter the Demon Slayer Army!"

This was written by a soldier named "Zhang Xun", a subordinate of the blue-faced general. There is no literary brilliance, but it is very emotional.

The sentences "I will not regret giving my life to the Demon Slayer Army" and "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely re-enter the Demon Slayer Army" made Chen Jinnian and Yun silent for a long time.

In the end, Chen Jinnian and Yun followed the will and buried half of Zhang Xun's ashes in the Shili Maple Forest and half in the Nu River. These two places are the places that give the young Zhang Xun the most joy.

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"My name is Huang Xiaomao, and I am a soldier in the canteen of the third battalion under General Qingmian! Yes, even if I am only responsible for some chores in the kitchen, they all say that I am a soldier!

This letter was originally written by Brother Li for me, and his previous letters were all written to me. In the past, my family was poor, I didn't study, and I didn't become a literati.

But I practiced brute strength and cooking all my life, and finally I was selected by the Demon Slayer Army. In the Demon Slayer Army, several eldest brothers taught me to read and write despite their busy military affairs. Now, I am finally able to write my own family letters.

He also said that when he returned to his hometown during the war, he went to the temple to receive the Taoist questioning ceremony and became a real literati. Unfortunately, there is no chance.

If any comrade or other strong man sees this letter, please read it to my wife, who is also illiterate.

Lao Niang: Everything is fine in the demon slaying army, and I have not lived a hard life. You know I want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and I know you don't want me to go to war. But I just want to go to war!

It's a pity that I don't have enough combat power to go to war. Now, it's as you want.

In the battle of Pingguyuan, our division won a great victory! Now, the human race should have a long period of peace. Brother Li said that although we suffered heavy sacrifices in this battle, we scared the demon clan and hurt their vitality. They fought for a long time and were unable to invade the south.

I think I will also have the opportunity to go home to visit my relatives and honor your old man. It's a pity that the squad ran into an enemy on the way.

The enemy is fierce, and I finally have a chance to go into battle with a knife!

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Old lady, forgive the child for being unfilial, and failing to provide for your old age! But there is still a big brother who takes care of you, and when I leave, I am also relieved.

Old lady, don't complain that the Demon Slayer Army took your son to the battlefield! If the Demon Slayer Army is still there, please let the other nephews in the family join the Demon Slayer Army.

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Goodbye, old lady. Please don't be sad and sad, the soul of the demon slayer army will not be extinguished! my son will protect your old man in heaven, and he ......will be safe and happy."

Linjiangzhou, in a private house in Mengxian County, Qingcheng.

Yun almost cried and finished believing this book.

But the old lady standing in front of Yun and Chen Jinnian didn't cry, although her body was a little rickety, but she stood extremely straight.

Chen Jinnian and Yunyun both wore cyan masks on their faces, indicating their identities.

"My son is a good man, a human race for the dynasty...... My son is good...... "The old lady murmured.

Finally, accompanied by the old lady's family, Chen Jinnian and Yun buried Huang Xiaomao's ashes in the Huang family's ancestral hall. The patriarch of the Huang clan said that Huang Xiaomao would be recorded in the "Huang Family Chronicles", so that generations of Huang clan people would remember that his Huang family once produced a hero called "Huang Xiaomao"!

In the end, everything was over, Chen Jinnian and Yun said goodbye to the Huang clan and the old lady.

"Don't you go back to Chenjiagou to have a look?" asked Chen Jinnian.

They are on the post road in Mengxian County, Linjiangzhou, and in the other direction, leading to Yin County.

"Nope. Chen Jinnian shook his head.

His current mood is not suitable for returning to Chenjiagou.

Entering Meng County, they rushed to the next place through the teleportation array.

In the next three months, Chen Jinnian and Yun took the ashes and letters of their comrades one by one according to their last wishes. He was buried in the place where he should be buried, and he was given to the person who should be handed over.

In the end, there was only one columbarium left.

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