Chapter 1654

The more people went inside, the fewer people there were until there were none. Although Xiang Ning had never been there, he knew that Xia Longwu was sent here yesterday.

Here, not only Xia Longwu, but also many generals who died in battles outside the territory since Xiang Ning set up the Hall of Fame, many people think that the soldiers, commanders, generals, and commanders are all commanders in the safest place.

However, how many people will think carefully, which commander, general, commander, did not come step by step from the soldiers? They can become these, no doubt because their meritorious deeds have met enough requirements, they have rich battlefield experience, and commanding operations is more important than letting him go to the battlefield in person.

Including Xiang Ning, looking at Xiang Ning's journey from the earth to the universe, did he suddenly become the commander-in-chief or something? No, even if Xiang Ning became the commander-in-chief, wasn't that time he rushed to the forefront and fought alongside the soldiers?

On the contrary, the reason why these commanders, generals and commanders fight in the safest place shows that the battlefield is extremely cruel, and they all know that they are commanding in a safe place. Imagine how cruel the battlefield is.

From a dangerous place to a safe place, Commander or something, is there a chance to escape? Yes, but why are they here?

Isn't that enough to explain everything?

Looking at each one here, Xiang Ning knew all of them, and each of them was a comrade-in-arms he had worked with in the battle against the Demon Race.

"Sorry, it took so long to see you for the first time." Xiang Ning put down the flower basket and mentally placed the flowers in front of these tombstones.

Xiang Ning stood in front of these tombstones for a long time and hadn't moved. When he came, it was in the evening. The sun set and the orange light was scattered here. Many people had already started to leave. It was a little strange that he was still in the cemetery at night.

Xiang Ning was also ready to leave. There are some things that can be missed, but don't need to be too sad. The nurse girl was right, the dead rest in peace, and the living should move forward.

At this moment, Xiang Ning's familiar voice sounded, it was like the boss who sold flowers before.

He looked suspicious.

And just when he was about to go out to have a look, a child ran towards him, and the child looked at Xiang Ning: "Uncle, we meet again."

Xiang Ning looked at this one who was riding a children's stroller, in a basket, on his back, with a stroller pulled by a rope behind him. All of them were flowers named Tiannuo that Xiang Ning had bought before.

"Kid, you are..."

"Send flowers." He jumped out of the stroller. There were steps in front of where Xiang Ning was standing. A dozen or so little boys walked up to him. Seeing that there were already flowers, they looked towards Xiang Ning said, "Uncle, did you just set this up?"

Xiang Ning nodded, not knowing what the little boy wanted to do.

"Okay, then I'll put it elsewhere." Then Xiang Ning saw that this little boy was placed one by one in front of the tombstone without flowers, and Xiang Ning still heard that the flower boss was also It was the voice of the little boy's father. The corner of his mouth twitched, and it sounded like a child.

"Xiao Xu, you're there, it's too late. Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts are going to rest. Come out soon, do you hear me?"

Xiang Ning looked at the little boy who put flowers in front of the tombstone with a serious face. He looked at this scene: "Your father is calling you, why don't you answer?"

"I don't. Dad said that there will be ghosts here at night to catch children. This is a hero, but not a ghost, so they won't catch me!" Looking at the stubborn look on the little boy's face.

There are more than hundreds of tombstones in the Hall of Heroes? How is it possible to have a hundred or so flowers?

As he left it, the little boy's face became tangled, and he didn't know how to divide the flowers.

Xiang Ning stepped forward, crouched beside the little boy and smiled, "Yes, here are all the brothers and sisters who will protect Xiaoxu, how could they come to arrest you."

Xiang Ning rubbed the little boy's head and looked at the tombstones.

"Have you seen it, your hard work is worth it. The reason why we have to fight is to prevent future generations from fighting... You, even if you don't enter the Hall of Heroes, I believe there will still be people who remember you... ·"

"Uncle?" The little boy felt a little strange when he felt Xiang Ning's gentle big hand, but he didn't know why, but it was inexplicable peace of mind.

"Children, aren't there enough flowers?"

"Yeah... My father also said that I will bring as many flowers as I sell, but I managed to sell so many... Why are there so many heroes?" The little boy Somewhat confused, from his words, it seems that he never thought there would be so many heroes... or heroic spirits.

"Would you like Uncle to help you?" Xiang Ning was no longer calling himself an uncle. After all, his daughter was as old as this kid.

"help me?"

"Yeah!" Xiang Ning picked up the little boy and stood up. The little boy was a little uncomfortable at first, but he was still held by Xiang Ning. He didn't know why this unfamiliar uncle would make him feel at ease. , I really want to feel close. Although it is a stranger, the little boy thinks that Xiang Ning is not a bad person.

"Okay." Xiang Ning took a flower from the little boy and said with a smile, "Blow it gently."

The little boy gently blew the flowers in Xiang Ning's hands, and saw dozens of flowers blowing out of them, like blowing out dandelions, those flowers fell towards the tombstone.

"Wow!" Xiaoxu's eyes widened, Xiang Ning smiled and made a shush gesture, then said, "Go ahead, there are many more."

Although the little boy didn't know how this uncle did it, it didn't prevent him from taking a deep breath and blowing out a long breath, which was like foam in an instant, like dandelion flowers rushing out, the number of which was hundreds or thousands. The boss who was looking for Xiaoxu was stunned, and those who were about to leave were also stunned.

Looking at the sea of ​​​​flowers that suddenly appeared, as the guardian of the Yinglingtang Cemetery, he also saw the sea of ​​​​flowers. He is a veteran who retired from the battlefield of the Demon Race. How old is he? It can be said that he was the first batch of participants. The people who fought on both sides of the human race and the demon race were no younger than Xia Longwu.

He watched the sea of ​​​​flowers fall one after another, falling precisely in front of each tombstone. Others might not know what happened, and even thought that it was arranged in the cemetery, but the veteran knew what it meant.

Those who have been on the battlefield have the kind of extremely precise control of every flower falling in front of the tombstone, not a dozen or hundreds, but tens of thousands.

The variables and the units that need to be manipulated all require strong mental power as support, and those who can control tens of thousands of units, even the cosmos-level powerhouse, seem to be unable to do so.

The veteran stared blankly at the sea of ​​flowers...