This year, the snowfall in the Northeast region came earlier than before and more frequently than before. Although there were not many super-large blizzards, the snowflakes in the sky kept the temperature in the entire Northeast region at an extremely low level. "This article is provided by e"

Heroic spirit cemetery, heroic spirit, heroic soul, heroic bone burial place.

Sparse and quiet snowflakes floated again in the early morning sky, slowly and gently, and like an elf, landing on this huge cemetery group, sprinkling a faint layer of silver tranquility to the slightly desolate soul residence.

Xing Ying had been standing in front of the tombstones in the center of the cemetery for an hour. For a whole hour, his slightly thin body stood quietly like these more than a thousand tombstones, silently recalling. Let the snowflakes scatter gently on his body, as if listening... as if telling... and then... sigh...

Xinrou and others who accompanied Xing Ying and other Blood Eagle Club brothers who arrived were all dressed in black, scattered quietly nearby, and bowed their heads in a deep and solemn manner. Although there seemed to be a large number, there was no noise in the huge cemetery, as if they wanted to listen to the sound of snowflakes falling, and as if they were praying for the hero's undead.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, when the sky was just shining, a series of low sounds of cars suddenly sounded outside the quiet cemetery, followed closely by slightly rapid footsteps, breaking the lonely environment and shattering the silent space.

Soon, more than a dozen brothers escorted Wang Hui and the other four to Xing Ying. Before they could speak, all four of them knelt down, and their heads were buried deep in their chests.

Because the environment is still not very bright, outsiders can't see their expressions clearly, but the slightly shaking figure and embarrassed look are clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

Tianwu, not far from Xing Ying, Yang Yuan, the moment the four of them were taken in, his complicated eyes were fixed on them, and tears even appeared in his trembling eyes.

"Brother Ying, Wang Hui, Wang Qilin, Qi Minshun and Gao Jie are brought." After handing the gun to the brothers next to him, Nangong Shang quickly walked behind Xing Ying and whispered. Without much hesitation, he bowed and stepped back carefully.

call……

After exhaling gently, Xing Ying's body slowly moved to the side, but still did not turn his body.

"Come?" After a brief silence, Xing Ying spoke softly, his voice no longer hoarsely or trembles, but instead became surprisingly calm, calm and quiet, calm and chilling.

"Brother Eagle..." The four of them trembled slightly and replied in a low voice, but their heads were even lower.

There was another depressing silence~~~ "Do you still remember these brothers? Do you still think of the brothers here?"

Bang……

"Brother Eagle!" The four people, who had not yet dried their tears, held their heads heavily on the cold and hard snow, and sobbed in a low and uncontrollable manner.

"This is Xu Yanjiang. During the period when we rose to H City and penetrated into the entire Heilongjiang River, we were plotted by local gangs in the battle in K City. It was the first of our eighty-one brothers to leave."

"This is Zhang Huan. It was when Zilongtang suddenly intervened in the underworld of Heilongjiang. Di Jie decisively fought with him. Zhang Huan acted as the vanguard. Because he was not fully aware of the enemy, he was killed by Zilongtang Dragon Guard."

"This is Meng Chong. He was attacked by the Black Blood Alliance in that shocking change in the northwest. He died bravely until his last breath."

"This is Ma Hanshan, Li Qiang, Hu Minzhi, and this is Li Hehe. They all died tragically under the Purple Dragon Rebellion and the Wulong Hall ambush after the full war with Wulong Hall."

"This is Lu Yan, Lin Hu, Meng Linyu... At the beginning of the war with Dulong Gate, he died tragically in the great raid of Dulong."

"This is..."

Looking at the quiet tombstones in front of them, familiar black and white photos, Xing Ying began to speak softly as if he was talking to himself, muttering their names, muttering their deaths during the battle, and his voice... was still so calm.

At the end, Xing Ying let out a sigh: "These are all the old brothers who have walked out of the death row together. They are all relatives of the brothers who covenant and are comrades who want to work hard to achieve glory in the future. It has been three years since we walked out of the death row together. In these three years, the Blood Eagle Association, which once had only 80 people, has grown into a large gang that is striking the famous internationals in the mainland, from rising H City to waving the wings of Heilongjiang; from facing Zilong Hall to swinging swords in the three eastern provinces; from conquest

Fighting the Five Dragons, to the Purple Dragon Rebellion; from domestic conquests to international hunting; and now to the Dulongmen entering Sichuan. The bloody and ups and downs along the way, the once babies have grown up, and the once bold words have been realized. But when we have achievements and enjoy glory, they freeze their lives in that tragic moment, burying their bodies in this cold ground. In this lonely place, in this ice and snow, lonely memories, silent yearning, they are sad, and they sigh...

I, Xing Ying, always felt sorry for them. I brought them out, but I didn't give them what they deserve. I... I'm sorry for them. But..."

The cold tears quietly slid down, Xing Ying's body shook for a moment without any notice. After a brief silence, his lips trembled slightly and spoke again: "But... I could have come here to say goodbye to them before and say rest. I can use the power of the Blood Eagle Society to tell them that the living brothers are not lazy, they are all fighting for what they used to be.

But now... Wang Hui, Qilin, Minshun and Gao Jie, can you teach me, help me... Think about how I should explain to them, what kind of face I have to let them go, what kind of face I have can still say rest in peace...

What is my face..."

Wang Hui and the other four, who were almost completely crawling on the ground, were trembling, and their lips, which were bitten by their teeth, had broken. The intense grief made them cry in tears.

Tianwu and the Blood Eagle Association brothers next to him also trembled and slowly lowered their heads, their wet eyes completely blurred.

He slowly raised his head and let the cold snowflakes touch his stiff cheeks. Xing Ying whispered: "I want you to look at the tombstones of your brothers and touch your hearts, tell me, are we still brothers?"

Slowly lifting the face that had been completely occupied by tears and soil, the four stubborn men who killed without blinking grabbed their hearts that were painful like needles, and said in tears: "We are not worthy of being your brothers, we are bastards and beasts, and we don't even have the shame to say sorry to you. But... in our hearts, you will always be our brothers.

We are willing to suffer all the misery to repay and apologize to you in this life."

Slowly closing his eyes, Xing Ying was silent and asked again: "Are you... you guys... been *?"

"Brother Eagle..." The four of them kowtowed suddenly and cried like children.

Grief, regret, self-blame, desolation, all kinds of heavy emotions filled the entire Heroic Spirit Cemetery with this hysterical cry.

At this moment...

The snowflakes in the sky seem to be much thicker.

"Nangong, take them down." Xing Ying waved his hand slightly weakly.

"Where to bring it?" Nangong Shang walked up quickly and asked in a low voice: "Is it a Killing Shui Prison or a direct solution?"   △≧miao.*(.*)ge△≧,

"Take it to the Hell Mercenary Group. Remember, Wang Hui and the others are going to perform special tasks and will not return to the Blood Eagle Club in a short period of time."

A little surprised, Nangong Shang nodded and said, "I understand Brother Ying."

"Yeah, go."

"Uh...what are the other three? Tang Xuyao ​​is obviously a strategy to abandon the soldiers and protect the car. There are three big names among us. Should we take this opportunity..."

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes again, and Xing Ying slowly shook his head: "No need, Lu Yan and the others are already in pain, I don't want to make them feel uncomfortable anymore."

"Brother Ying, please take a rest. I promise that those three people will not let the three of them do anything to hurt Brother Ying, or to hurt the club."

Xing Ying nodded, and after Nangong Shang left, he said to Xinjudo: "Xinrou, please inform Aoqing that I will live in H City for a while. During this period, the affairs of the club will be handed over to their Military Affairs Office, allowing them to take charge of all the Blood Eagle Clubs within this month."

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