Chapter 78

"I'll go. It turns out it's a big guy with a theater background. I'll just say why so many big guys in Hanjiang are present!"

Hiding in the crowd, Wang pangzi exclaimed, with another fear in his heart.

Now he knew that what he had just done was dancing on the blade!

The armored car came to a slow stop.

"All of you, get out of the car!"

With a loud voice, a group of solemn faced soldiers jumped out of the car and quickly formed into two teams.

Although they are just a simple action, but the energy, still with some natural deterrent.

All of a sudden, the noise around was suppressed.

However, as Zhao Wenjie, dressed in a three-star uniform, got out of the car, the noise around him resounded again.

"Three... Three stars? Is this Zhao Wenjie, the promising young master of the Zhao family? "

"Such a young three-star general, it must be Zhao Wenjie!"

"Look, Zhao Wenjie is following us, but our deputy commander of Hanjiang war zone, Tang Long!"

"It's strange that all the Deputy commanders are here. Why didn't the chief commander appear?"

……

In the midst of the uproar, Zhao Wenjie led a group of soldiers to walk neatly towards the hall.

All the soldiers' steps are silent, which is the respect for the dead!

And as these people step by step up, the noise around them weakened again.

In this solemn scene, not many people dare to talk nonsense.

"Sacrifice to the spirit!"

Zhao Wenjie went to the front door of the hall. Before he entered, he drank solemnly.

Immediately, hundreds of soldiers behind quickly took off their hats and held them in their hands.

Mourning for the dead.

Yang Fei comes forward to salute, and then leads Zhao Wenjie and Tang long to Ling Feng.

"My God, please forgive me!"

Zhao Wenjie has a sad face.

Ling Feng light nodded: "on the column incense."

Zhao Wenjie, Tang Long and others took the incense from Aunt Bai and bowed three times respectfully!

Uncle Bai looks at everything in his eyes. He praises Ling Feng for his success. He is also very comforted.

The dead can not be retrieved, and the living can live better, which is the greatest comfort to the dead.

With Zhao Wenjie, Tang Long and others kneeling on both sides of the hall, Tang Ru and other descendants are also back to God, kneeling on the ground one after another.

They are completely as their own people, Ling Feng also acquiesced in this.

All of them just knelt down and said nothing. Only the mourning music in the hall kept echoing.

But in this case, no one dares to complain.

Half an hour later, Yang Fei came to Ling Feng's back and said in a deep voice, "heaven, it's time!"

Ling Feng got up immediately: "wake up! To be buried! "

As the voice falls, Yang Fei and Zhao Wenjie live separately on both sides. Tang Long takes a few people to the coffin. At the same time, he lifts up the crystal coffin and walks out step by step with heavy steps.

At the front, there are hundreds of soldiers brought by Zhao Wenjie!

Bang bang!

The gun salute started, and the hearts of all the people around were shaking.

This kind of specification, even if Tang Long is dead, can't appear again!

And this is also more and more let people guess, who is the dead.

Ling Feng leads Ling Xiaoran and holds the portrait of Ling Yan and his wife. Aunt Bai helps old man Bai and walks in front of the coffin with Ling Feng.

And after everyone passed in front of those big guys, a scene that made people stupid again appeared!

None of them got up. All of them knelt on the ground, walked on their knees and followed the funeral procession!

put on mourning apparel!

Kneel down and walk!

This is what Ling Feng told them. No one dares not to follow at this moment.

And at the same time of humiliation in everyone's heart, it also adds a bit of anxiety. Why haven't the people of Wuhu group come yet?

Are you scared by the current situation?

This is absolutely impossible. They are just enough to frighten the people around them!

With all the powerful and powerful people kneeling down, the surrounding crowd subconsciously follow forward!

The horror in their hearts is indescribable!

"What the hell is this? Why do these people kneel down and follow others

"Wocao, this is not going to junsongling cemetery five kilometers away, is it?"

"It's impossible. It's too far away. It's so far away. Let's not say that they knelt on the ground and rubbed it. Even if we walk with our legs, we'll have to wear our feet!"

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The sound of clamour and discussion continues, but with the distance, the voices of those behind are getting weaker and weaker!

Because they found that it was the way to the junsongling cemetery, and the powerful people in front of them were still kneeling down to follow, and no one dared to step down.

At first, their voices of mourning revealed falsehood, but later many people really cried.

Because their knees have been worn, but three kilometers away, the streets have left a dazzling bloodstain.

However, such a terrible scene on the street, but no one came to stop, even those approaching vehicles did not dare to whistle!

In the end, there are fewer people to follow.

Because of fear!

All the people who followed felt inexplicable fear!

The next excitement is not what they can watch, otherwise it will be dangerous!

Of course, there are also some people who are not afraid of death, just follow them with their cars.

Blood shop to see my brother off!

Ling Feng's eyes are cold and sad, people can't come back to life after death, and he can only give big brother a good ride.

Today, Lingfeng does not allow any accidents!

On the junsongling cemetery, the staff in charge of burial in the funeral home have long disappeared.

In addition to the tombstones, there is a thin layer of white fog around. It's eight o'clock now, but the sun doesn't appear. I don't know how long the fog will last.

Step on, step on!

The sound of footsteps sounded in the open cemetery, and the soldiers quickened their pace.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was already standing in front of the graveyard, and all the Hanjiang bigwigs kneeling in front of the graveyard were kneeling on a small square.

The atmosphere was solemn and even depressing.

"Let it go

Yang Fei's voice is settled, and two coffins fall in the grave!

White old man, white aunt secretly wipe tears, Xiao ran can't help crying again.

Even Ling Feng's eyes are sour.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the whole audience was extremely sad.

Old man Bai stepped forward, grabbed a handful of loess from the ground and sprinkled it: "Xiaoyan, Xiaoying, it's easy for you to go all the way!"

This is an indispensable etiquette step for his elder.

However, Ling Feng stopped uncle Bai a little: "Uncle Bai, please wait a moment."

"Xiaofeng, this place has arrived. Let people settle down earlier."

Uncle Bai looks back at Ling Feng, a little puzzled.

He thought Ling Feng was too sad to bury his elder brother.

But Ling Feng's eyes, at the moment, became cold. The cold voice said: "those people who forced my brother to die, I found them. Now, I want them to bury my brother!"

"What?"

Uncle Bai's eyes widened when he heard the words.

Ling Feng turns back to Yang Fei and shouts: "push it up!"