Genshen: Starting from Liyue, he is equipped with the seals of the Six Kingdoms

The next day, Feiyun Slope.

Opposite Beiguo Bank, there is still a long queue at the door of Liyue Land Development Bank. The treasury bond trading market not far away is also overcrowded, with a large number of businessmen waving bills claiming to sell treasury bonds.

Not long after, a group of Liyue people rushed over and began to punch them. The two sides struggled into a ball, attracting countless passers-by to watch.

At this moment, the Qianyan Army, which had hardly been deployed in the past few days, suddenly came with neat steps, causing the two sides to freeze up after fighting for a long time without even scratching their skin.

The captain of the Qianyan Army glanced contemptuously at the "Liyue merchants" who were wearing silk robes but had wandering eyes, and shouted loudly: "Separate immediately! Back off!"

Several gangsters who looked like monkeys looked at each other and argued reluctantly: "Sir, we are fighting an injustice! These foreigners are maliciously shorting us, Liyue..."

The commander of Qianyan Army interrupted him with a cold snort, "Who cares about your fight! Now the army is entering the city to show victory, and all traffic arteries are under martial law! Everyone, stand back! Wait until the army passes, you love Just keep fighting!"

The people watching couldn't help but whisper among themselves after hearing this.

"The army enters the city to show victory? Haven't you heard about this?"

"Hey! That's because you are focusing all your attention on Mora coins! The General Affairs Department posted a notice three days ago!"

"I also saw it. It said that the meritorious troops in this battle are entering the city! Even the route has been announced in advance!"

The Qianyan Army who maintained order didn't care about the large number of people. They just drove the crowd back and cleared the main street of Liyue Port for about ten meters.

Soon, the originally busy street was cleared. Pedestrians and vehicles evacuated to both sides of the street. It was difficult to pass for a while, and everyone could only whisper.

As time went by, many people whose journeys were blocked began to become anxious and kept asking the Qianyan Army guarding the road, when will the entry of this large army into the city end?

Just as the commotion began, a desolate horn sound suddenly sounded from a distance, followed by the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu.

The ground began to shake slightly, and the sound of neat footsteps was like a magical note, instantly suppressing all the noise, and the originally bustling Liyue Port gradually became quiet.

Then came the low and hoarse chants of countless athletes, as if carrying wind knives and frost swords, and stormy waves, they rushed into the most prosperous heart of Liyue Port!

If Liyue Port is the heart of Liyue, then Feiyun Slope is the heart of Liyue Port.

Liyue has been well protected for 3,700 years since its establishment. Even during the Demon War a thousand years ago and the disaster of Kanria five hundred years ago, not even a single monster has ever been able to get here.

Thousands of years of accumulation, magnificence and brilliance have become the themes here.

But today, people who are accustomed to this kind of peace and tranquility, accustomed to this kind of full sense of security, finally suddenly remembered who was blocking all disasters for them!

The singing gradually became louder and clearer.

The ancient lyrics seem to carry 3,700 years of history and hit everyone's hearts hard.

"I wear iron armor and carry a long sword, and I march a long way with my son."

"When we step back and leave, we will fight against the rocks, and our flesh and blood will gather together to build a strong city."

"We share the same hatred of the enemy and live and die together; if our head and body are separated, our hearts will not be punished."

"Since the body is dead, the spirit has become a spirit, and the soul has become a ghost!"

Following the melancholy and solemn singing, layers of white flags crossed the city gate and appeared in the eyes of everyone. Under the flags, there were endless white-robed soldiers!

The armors and helmets of these soldiers have been carefully repaired, but many clear battle scars can still be seen. Many people still have bandages faintly exposed under their helmets and jerseys, and the blood stains on them are bright red, which is particularly bright against the plain white!

Each of these white-robed soldiers holds a spiritual tablet with fresh ink in both hands, layered on top of each other, as if there is no end!

At the front of the team, Niyu was dressed in plain white, with neat armor. He was holding a spiritual tablet in his hand, which read "The former commander of the Qianyan Army, Qiao Yingzhuang Jinshi".

Behind him on both sides were Feng Yan and An Heng.

An Heng lost an arm in the battle, but insisted on participating in today's city entry ceremony. He used one arm to steadily hold the spiritual tablet of Ai Yong, the guard of the layered rock abyss.

This commander was his fellow countryman, and he enlisted in the army at the same time, but now we are separated forever!

Thousands of spiritual tablets seemed to be carrying overwhelming majestic energy, making all the people watching couldn't help but lean back slightly, with goosebumps forming on their bodies.

"Therefore, the commander of the Qianyan Army, lightly considers Zhuang Aiyong's position."

"So Qianyan Military Academy Lieutenant, the position of Ge Fan in the suburbs of Lisha."

"So Captain Qianyan..."

"The commander of the Qianyan Army..."

"So Qianyan Army soldiers..."

Sharp-eyed people also saw some puzzling spiritual tablets in the queue.

"Therefore, the Liyue Feiyun Chamber of Commerce escorts Zhuang Xucheng's position lightly."

"So Liyue Volunteer Militia, Dihuazhou Shisan's position."

"Therefore, the captain of the fools in the Winter Kingdom, the position of Antony Schneitschvich."

"..."

But at this time, no one had the intention to pursue these issues.

Wherever the loyal soul passed by, the Qianyan Army officers and soldiers guarding him all raised their hands and saluted with their chests flat.

Under the leadership of someone unknown, the people of Liyue Port, whether they were locals or foreigners, subconsciously arranged their clothes and bowed their heads in salute.

The army rolled forward, Liyue Harbor stared silently, the only sounds left in the world were the sound of neat footsteps and the vast singing.

The endless army walked along the main road from Feiyunpo to Chihuyan, then from Chihuyan to Yujingtai, and circled the city in Liyue Port.

Wherever the army passed, people who were brought to squeeze Mora coins or sell national bonds hid their bills in embarrassment. People who intentionally or unintentionally initiated conflicts put away their thoughts and lowered their heads sincerely. .

On Yujing Terrace, on the side of the General Affairs Department, a brand new building is under construction. This will be the final destination of the loyal souls who fight for Liyue.

In front of the building, a new statue has begun to take shape.

The statue is engraved on the human wall that Jin Shi and others formed during the final battle in Guiliyuan!

On one side of the construction site, the General Affairs Department has erected a huge funeral shed to temporarily place Zhonghun's memorial tablet.

Under the leadership of Niyu, the meritorious soldiers enshrined the spiritual tablets in their hands neatly on the altar tables on the nine floors, and soon formed a mountain of spiritual tablets more than ten meters high!

From morning until dusk, the mountain of spiritual thrones was finally completed!

Outside the mourning shed, the Qianyan Army lined up in an orderly manner shouted in unison, "Welcome to the loyal souls of Liyue who protect me. All 21,624 of you, my souls will return to Yujing and stay forever in the mountains and rivers!"

"Thousands of rocks are solid, and the mountains will never move!"