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"Boom....slap...!"

With several loud artillery battles, a row of twelve cars, each of which was pulled by eight horseshoes, slowly entered a beautiful scenery full of trees thirty kilometers away from the city on the western outskirts of Huangsha Town. On the hillside, it was just bought by Lin Ze as a public cemetery for his army. Here is the home of all the soldiers of Lin Ze's army after the war.

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

On both sides of the lush cemetery, there are crowds of people. The nine-story people are all migrants, and the rest are the people in Huangsha Town. Although everyone has different sources, they all carry the same thing, that is Wearing a small white flower on the chest.

Xu Qiang was sitting in the first car. To be honest, he did not want to take this errand in his heart, and he believed that other brothers were also reluctant to take such an errand.

This taste is too uncomfortable. For as long as he walks along, his heart will be uncomfortable for long. So to speak, on this journey for almost an hour, no one who has followed the carriage has a smile. .

At this time, Xu Qiang saw the crowd in front of him who could not see his head. He immediately sorted out his armor and appearance so that he could look more energetic and would not damage his military image.

"Come, come, they're here...!" said an old man in a grey robe, tiptoeed and saw the arrival of the convoy from afar.

A series of dense firecrackers sounded next to me for a while, ‘crackling...’, the carriage team slowly drove over in the sound of firecrackers and stopped in front of the cemetery.

Lin Ze, Wang Ming, Qiu Kai and many other people hurried to welcome them.

After Xu Qiang finally sorted out his appearance, he walked off the carriage calmly. He walked slowly to Lin Ze, who stood at the forefront of the team. His eyes were red and there was a hint of crying in his mouth. We have all picked it up and they are home now..."

Lin Ze paid a tribute to Xu Qiang and the convoy, and said in a low voice: "Soldiers, you are all heroes, and your merits will always be honored by the people in Huangsha Town and the people in the camp. Remember, your name will always be known to the world. You have used your life to practice your promise to protect Huangsha Town, the camp, and your family. I Linze takes pride in you, Huangsha Town, the camp, and your home. People, be proud of you!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ze shouted loudly as if to exhaust all his strength: "Brothers, you are home! You can rest in peace!"

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

A low wailing sound rang out from the crowd next, and then, in a solemn atmosphere, the nine battle drums that had been placed on the side of the road for a long time began to burst out after dozens of armored soldiers struck The battle drums of "Rumble Rumble..." greeted the return of the heroes of the comrades-in-arms.

"Tong, Tong, Tong...!"

In the heavy and solemn sound of war drums, the soldiers on the twelve carriages began to get off slowly. The first to get out of each car was two soldiers in armour and armed with large swords. Standing abruptly on both sides of the car, his expression was severe.

Immediately afterwards, two soldiers got off the car. They pulled the baffle behind the carriage, and a sound of "slap..." came, and the baffle behind the carriage was removed.

At this time, Lin Ze and Wang Ming, Qiu Kai and other soldiers took the lead to salute the convoy first. Then, under the leadership of Lin Ze and their surroundings, all of them invariably saluted the convoy and sent them off.

Lin Ze, who stood at the gate of the cemetery, shouted loudly: "Soldiers, your merits will always be remembered by us, and your English name will always be known to the world. You have fulfilled your promise with your life, Huang Sha The town is proud of you, and Lin Ze is proud of you, and now you are home! You can rest in peace!"

Everyone present at this time, whether he was under Lin Ze's men or not, regardless of his previous status was much higher than that of the refugees, all stood aside, bowed their heads solemnly, and the crowd was crying in tears everywhere.

The gates of the cemetery on the **** of Qingfeng Mountain are all made of black steel in the Half Moon Valley. On the top of the gate of the cemetery, a bright forest-shaped eagle flag is flying.

When the six soldiers in armor carried the casket of the fallen soldiers and got off the bus, the drummer standing at the gate of the cemetery raised the drumstick in his hand and began to beat the drums constantly. These drum sounds were not offensive The sound of a war drum, but the sound of a war drum that goes out to tell the soldiers who died, you can rest in peace.

In the low drums, the soldiers’ footsteps were slowly raised and slowly lowered, as if afraid of disturbing the rest of the fallen soldiers. The sound of the war drums drifted on the gloomy sky, the slow and solemn drums So sad.

At this moment the sky suddenly drizzled, as if crying for these brave soldiers.

When the funeral officers and soldiers carried a coffin covered with Lin Ziying flags in front of the people solemnly, people's mood seemed to be so suffocating.

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

Tombs were dug in front of the cornerstones of these tombstones. At this time, the relatives of the fallen soldiers have been invited to the front row. They have white-haired old fathers and mothers, and some are only seventeen or eighteen, twenty In his arms, he still holds a wailing baby or a young wife who is holding a four- or five-year-old child. At this time, their tears may have been drained, and their eyes are full of sadness.

Twenty-seven soldiers dressed in armour and armed with drumsticks came from below. They came to the neat line in front of the cornerstone, and stood in front of the nine-player drums in turn, listening to the command of the chief and preparing to be the most solemn soldier. Way to see off your comrades.

"ready, go!"

"Boom......!"

The deafening drum war sounded. This was the drum war of battle, full of murderous drum wars. The people around could not help shaking.

The families of the fallen soldiers reached the highest point of sadness, and the tears that had been drained ran out again. At this time, most of them need the help of others to stand.

When the sound of the war drums ended, the soldiers lined up again, saluted the tombstone, and walked away without looking back under the command of the chief.

At this time, there were six soldiers with solemn faces in front of each coffin. At the same time, the Lin eagle flag covered on the coffin was gently raised and closed along the middle line. The soldiers intersected according to the standard flag folding steps. , Slowly fold the banner into a triangle.

Lin Ziying, which was folded into a triangle shape, was folded by the leader's sergeant's arms, hugged in front of his chest, and then slowly walked to the family who was immersed in grief.

Standing in front of Lin Ze was a young wife holding a four- to five-year-old child, at most only twenty years old. I saw a soldier slowly approaching him and then said solemnly: "This side The flag is dedicated to you to thank your husband for the glorious, loyal and fearless service of this land in Huangsha Town. Please allow us to use this flag to represent the people of Huangsha Town and express our respect to him and Your gratitude, you have a good husband worthy of our admiration, and your child has a good father worthy of our admiration!"

Although the soldier's expression was calm, his voice was trembling. When he crossed his arms and gently handed the Lin Ying flag into the young wife's hand, the young wife solemnly took it. Face flag, she gently stroked the Lin eagle flag made of silk with her hand. The expression of sorrow was originally very sad, and it became extremely gentle instantly, as if she was stroking her husband's face.

Putting the flag in the young wife's hand, the soldier took a step back and saluted a solemn military salute towards the young wife, then walked away quietly.

Soon, under the eyes of the young wife and other relatives, the sacrificial soldier's coffin was slowly put into the tomb. At this time, a voice began to speak loudly about the beginning and end of this war... ….

"They are so respectable! They are the real soldiers!"

Many people in the crowd were touched by this funeral. Many people couldn't help getting wet in their eyes. Some sensual women had long been crying in the arms of their husbands, with a choking voice in their voices.

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

After finishing this sentence, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Xu Dongxing couldn't help but looked back at the people of Huangsha Town around them, all with a look of envy on their faces, now, in their The hatred against the refugees was no longer visible in his eyes, and the people in Huangsha Town began to accept the migrants outside the town.

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

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

Every household in Huangsha Town is a military affiliation, and they have the most recognition of the soldiers in their hearts, so they are the easiest to accept the soldiers.

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

In this life-threatening society, no one would expect that the funeral of an ordinary soldier would be so grand. Such a scale can be comparable to that of thousands of households and commanders who make such senior officers' funerals.

Xu Dongxing said with emotion to Chen Yuqiang around him: "Brother Chen, I now finally understand why you would rather turn over with us and choose to make a hundred adults, which is indeed extraordinary!"

Chen Yuqiang also sighed and said with a sigh: "The man died in a battle on the battlefield, and the corpse of the horse is still... The adults of 100 households are indeed extraordinary. I believe that after this military funeral, the people above Huangsha Town will truly accept us If there are wars in the future, the people in the entire Huangsha town will join the army of the hundred families.

There is an old saying: The soldiers died for their soulmates. When the soldiers knew that they would have this mourning after death, would they still be afraid of fighting to death? One hundred adults has already taken away the hearts of the people in Huangsha Town.

Hundreds of adults, great! "

………………. (to be continued.)