Chapter 671

In the square array on both sides, there are soldiers bowing to hold up the mahogany tray that has been prepared for a long time, and inside the tray is a folded five-star red flag; on the inside of the tray, five Venus are shining on the red flag, and four small stars surround the big star in the arch.

The soldiers holding the red flag are stepping forward, gradually from one side of the square array to one stone tablet after another.

One soldier after another left the square array one by one and placed red flags one after another in front of the monument.

The soldiers who put down the red flag returned to the square array in turn.

Their movements are neat and uniform, the whole process is smooth and natural, and the communication between them is extremely accurate. The sound of trampling is full of sense of orderliness.

When the policy took shape again,

old man Lu, standing in the center, struck the ground with his dragon snake stick:

"glory."

In the sound of "Dong Dong"

the invisible sword spirit permeates the whole forest of Steles and melts into the black stele and the flag in front of the stele.

As a result,

a light golden light bloomed from the red flag and the black stele!

They spray into the sky, like a dream of Aurora intertwined, slowly floating to the sky, and finally formed a huge, golden flag in the sky.

The flag is illusory and transparent, but it is extremely real.

after a gust of mountain wind, it is really like a flag. Vaguely, people even hear the sound of the flag flying and hunting.

At the same time,

at the same time,

there are golden lights floating in the imperial capital, Yangcheng, Rongcheng, Zhengzhou, Luoxi, and Taklimakan!

This light is like Mars, illuminating the Chinese territory in the dark.

With the roar of fighter planes overhead, the golden flag flutters and rings, and in front of the black forest of Steles, people mourn for the souls of the heroes.

At this moment,

it seems that something is flowing slowly among the people.

After the silence,

old man Lu took a long breath and said, "salute."

He spoke softly, but everyone in the room heard him!

Then,

"Wow!"

The uniform salutation came, and one soldier after another stood up in his chest, and his strong emotion seemed to come out of his eyes.

Even Chen Tao and Cao Rui also made a not so beautiful salute in this atmosphere.

"Libby."

In the sound of uniform movement, the soldiers recovered their upright posture.

At this point,

the mourning for the heroes is over.

Old man Lu was leaning on a dragon and snake cane, and his eyes swept over one monument after another, passing by the names one after another These are just a part of it.

"Who's going to sing the soul song this time?" he asked

Liu Qingshan, the best singer in this piece, went down last year.

At the beginning of that time, he was a dark and strong man, and his voice was very bright.

Now,

his name is on the forest of steles.

The crowd was silent, and boss Lu said with a smile, "let me start."

He brewed for a while, and the deep voice began to ring

"The lights of the long night's battle are gone!

How many bones are covered in horse leather... "

His singing style is not so magnificent, but there is a melancholy twilight, and people's mood gradually sinks with the voice.

"Don't lament, in the cup of fame and fortune,

come again, the night rain in the river and lake has been a lamp for ten years..."

In the pathetic voice, all the people sang together. The sound of the gathering gradually became powerful and reverberated in the forest of steles. The flags in the sky were waving and the momentum was gradually rising!

Old man Lu suddenly changed his tune!

High pitched voice suddenly rises!

For a moment, it seems that the silver vase is broken and the iron horse stands out! The sound of the clang is striking!

"Paoze and I have been working hard to repair our armour.

galloping for thousands of miles, and our spirit is like a tiger!"

Old man Lu's singing became more and more sonorous, almost crazy. His whole body was filled with Qi and blood, and his face turned red. It seemed that he was going to roar out all the grief and sadness suppressed at the bottom of his heart cavity!

His body trembled slightly:

"what are you afraid of? How about ghosts and monsters

with the sword in hand, the sky and earth will be clear and bright... "

At this point, old man Lu suddenly raised his face, and his momentum was suddenly released, just like mercury falling to the ground The high pitched sad singing turns to low singing.

"It's just that after looking back, how many of my colleagues are left behind..."

In the end, old Lu took a deep breath and sang open-minded and heroic:

"in the laughter, the knife and crossbow sheathed on his side, and his head rolled into the road!

Good man, don't say that there is no confidant in the road ahead. The world's vulgars are singing together

People sing together, and their voices are hoarse:

"the human scrotum sings together!"

Sing together!

WhoaThis is the second time that Li Yao has listened to zhenhunqu, but the feeling is totally different from the last time.

It turns out that even if the same song is sung by different people with the same tune, the feeling is totally different.

The last time he heard the blood rolling in his chest, his soul resonated.

This time, however, he could not control his lacrimal glands.

The word hero Looking at the bright, but every stroke is permeated with blood.

He looked up and saw that many soldiers had tears on their faces.

They are still upright and solemn, but their eyes are out of focus, and they don't know which name is on which monument.

Cao Rui and Chen Tao, who follow Li Yao, keep their heads down and wipe their faces with their sleeves.

Why cry

Cry for who

They don't know.

But I'm very sad. I feel flustered.

Something is surging in the bottom of my heart, as if to drive them to do something.

After a song, old man Lu seems to have been drained of all his strength, and his spirit seems to have collapsed. He some shudder to turn around, wave to everybody: "OK, all go back."

The soldiers act according to the order and turn around in a neat and uniform manner. The movements are extremely precise and fish in and out.

Looking at the crowd retreating like the black tide, old man Lu finally stopped insisting. His back bent down and breathed heavily Fengli elder sister and Zhou Li come to Lu Xingshen and hold him.

But old man Lu broke away from them, lowering his head and sounding sonorous: "I'm ok."

"I, I just Take a breath. "

His voice was hoarse as if two rusty pieces of iron were rubbing against each other.

Cao Rui, who was still with Li Yao, raised his head and looked at the sky, blinking his eyes constantly, as if he could force back his tears. Chen Tao, who had a healthy heart, looked to one side. There was a pine forest planted specially. The mountains blew through the pines, and the cool feeling of mid autumn gushed out from the dark shadow under the pine forest, which made him feel cool.

Li Yao, Chen Xi and Lin Xiaoxi all stood in silence with their eyebrows drooping.

After a while,

old man Lu finally recovered his breath. He straightened his back again and became the awe inspiring and unyielding Chinese awer again.

There the realm falls, the prestige is no longer, but also indomitable, sharp still.

"We should go back," he said

With that, he took the lead to walk towards the bus outside the cemetery, and the crowd followed him.

Before getting on the bus,

Li Yao looked back.

He saw the lonely old man with a deep and ferocious scar on his neck and throat in the manor shaking out of the shadow of the hall. He went to a huge monument with a bunch of jasmine in his hand, and then sat there.

Vaguely,

Li Yao seemed to see the old man's shoulder shaking gently

There may be people he cares about there.

here, it's human.

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