Because everyone knows that among the dead soldiers, some people's last wish is to listen to a "little song" with endless affection.

Listening to a song, they heard the melodious songs from the pleasure boat in the middle of the lake that they had heard on the banks of the river in their hometown.

If the world is peaceful, they don’t have to leave their hometowns.

If the river is clear and the sea is peaceful, how many brightly lit pleasure boats will linger in the middle of the lake, and how many beautiful women will sing gently with their pipa in their arms?

Sing the endless love and play the song and dance to bring peace.

Bai Xiuying looked at Liu Yao's hair and danced with flowers and swords. Listening to Liu Yao's pleasant singing, she couldn't help but cover her lips and cried.

Dongling has many rivers and lakes. When she was very young, the river on the lake was still a place for everyone to enjoy the fun. Many singing women sang such small songs in beautiful pleasure boats.

At that time, my mother would educate her two brothers, and these are demons that destroy people's minds and must not be contaminated.

But later, Dongling became weaker and weaker, and the people lived in dire straits. The sound of the businesswoman could no longer be heard in the river in the middle of the lake.

Only then did she realize that such a seemingly depraved scene would require a peaceful world to breed.

Listening to Liu Yao sing the song in that voice, she seemed to have returned to ten years ago, when it was still peaceful.

In an instant, tears came out and I couldn't stop it.

The sister-in-law were no longer as calm as before, and they all cried into tears.

After the song ended, there was a lot of crying again.#@$&

Liu Yao took off the flowers worn between his hair and placed them respectfully in front of the tombstone of the "Hero's Tomb".

He said: "Liu Yao is dedicated to this song to the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country."

Liu Yao was the prince. Although he was not favored by the soldiers, his behavior represented the Liu family behind him.

He sang the song himself to fulfill the martyr's last wish during his lifetime. This was not only the Liu family's recognition of the sacrifices of the soldiers, but also a supreme glory.

Wang Wei and Xiao Chuanyi have planted the seedlings, and they returned to Wei Xiao.%&(&

In this way, the farewell to the martyrs officially kicked off.

Bai Mingwei stood in the center, and she shouted loudly: "Beat the drum!"

Two big drums on the left and right are sounding together.

Bai Mingwei raised his sword and shouted: "Soldiers, kneel!"

The soldiers who had just stood up knelt down neatly again.

Bai Mingwei shouted again: "Get up!"

The sound of brushing the sleeves sounded neatly, and the soldiers stood up together.

Bai Mingwei penetrated the sword into the ground: "Sing a sacrifice!"

This time, it was Liu Yao who took the initiative to start: "Fuck Wu Gexi and was fucked by rhinoceros armor, and the car was in a turtle way and he was short-lived."

The soldiers followed closely behind: "The flags blocked the sun and the enemy was like clouds, and the arrows fell and the soldiers competed for the first place."

The neat and loud voices of the soldiers resounded in the mountains and fields.

People who can sing also spoke, while people who can sing weep and cry.

The magnificent sound resounded through the sky like a sea of ​​turmoil.

With sadness, passion, respect, admiration...

"I am walking in the formation and walking, and I am silenced on the left and my right blade is injured."

"The haze is two wheels and four horses are slammed, and the jade is slammed and the drum is sang."

"The heavens are irritated by the power of Xi, and they will kill all the animals and abandon the fields."

"If you don't go in and out, you won't go back, and the plain suddenly has a long road."

"Welcome a long sword and hold the Qin bow, and your head and body are separated and your heart is not punished."

"Sincerely, brave and powerful, we will never be strong."

"After the body dies, the gods are spiritual, and the souls are resolute and become ghost heroes."

They are heroes when they live.

They will become ghost heroes after death!

Bai Ming choked and shouted: "Kneel down! Send the soldiers!"

Everyone knelt down again and bid farewell to the soldiers who left their lives on the frontier forever.

Thousands of tombs, but the people who died in the battle between Qiang City and Jingcheng this time, and tens of thousands of people, paid tribute to everyone who died under the Northern Yan Axe.

With Bai Ming's slight "rise", the paper money flew all over the sky, blown up and fell down by the wind.

Accompanied by the endless cry, it floated in the mountains and fields.

If thousands of heroic souls have spirits in heaven, they will definitely be able to feel this heavy heart.

Finally, all the sacrificial supplies were placed in front of the martyrs' tombs, and just these things occupied half of the mountain.

Some soldiers dug a big hole, and some went down the mountain to get water. They poured the water into the dug hole. Tens of thousands of soldiers and tens of thousands of people threw a handful of soil into the hole.

The fresh soil was mixed with water and pounded into thick mud by the soldiers. The mud was held onto the wall and pounded into adobe house.

In front of the room is a standing hero monument, and inside the room is a hero spirit card.

The small tablets cannot contain the names of thousands of heroes, but they all have a short title - hero.

Liu Yao brought a couplet and put it on the door of the earthen edifice room.

The first couplet: Exhausted your loyalty to the country, and be loyal and courageous.

The second couplet: The people have their merits, and their blood and loyal hearts are red.

Horizontal draft: Loyalty and Martyrdom.

This couplet was written by him personally. Although it was almost interesting, it was still neat. Even the carving was specially asked by him to ask Mr. Gongsun. He carved it on the wooden board with a knife, polished and painted, and finally made a plaque.

Just this is enough to show his intentions.

When the adobe house was completed, Bai Mingwei brought the soldiers and the people again, and finally bowed to the martyrs again.

Although the steps for this farewell ceremony were very simple, tens of thousands of people participated, and the city was covered with a grand occasion.

If you believe that the sacrificed person has a spirit in heaven, you will definitely feel the reluctance and respect of the living.

As the dusk is gathering, the sky is gradually falling.

The people who left were already on their way, and it was time for the stranger to return home.

At this time, someone suggested to Bai Mingwei: "Miss Bai, let's just share the offerings on this mountain to celebrate this hard-won victory together?"

"Otherwise, the people who passed away only saw us crying but not laughing. If they could see us alive, they would be happy because of their protection."

Yes, this man has passed away.

People who have lost their lives can no longer be saved. In addition to sadness, living people must also cherish the peace they have earned with their lives and live strongly.

Isn’t it a good thing if the deceased can feel their strength and joy?

Bai Mingwei was about to speak when suddenly a light of light appeared above Liancheng.

Immediately afterwards, the direction of Yaocheng.

Even Pingcheng, a hundred miles away, had a little light illuminated.

Standing on this high mountain, you can see the scene in full view.

At this time, Xiao Du, who is very good-looking, exclaimed: "It's the sky lantern! The people of the three cities are lighting the sky lantern!"

Everyone looked in the sound, but saw stars in the sky, as if they were bright galaxies. The distance was too far. They did not have the good eyesight of Xiao Du, and only saw spots of light like fireflies.

But they knew that it must be lanterns rising into the night sky, gradually connecting into a line, scattered in the sky.

So gorgeous, so brilliant.

Bai Ming had tears in his eyes: "The sky lantern is also called the homecoming lamp. It is said that if people die in a foreign land, if someone can light the sky lantern for them."
Chapter completed!