Chapter 192 Ten miles of Lingshan, millions of people send each other!
He didn't have to think about it and knew who did it. He suddenly became angry. When did he want to kneel down?
"Third brother, I have knelt down and burned incense according to your request. Don't go too far!" Han Yutao said angrily.
Chu Jingzhe picked up the teacup, drank a little bit, and said, "According to my original plan, I want you to be buried with you. For the sake of my brothers, is it too much for me to let you kneel overnight?"
Han Yutao's hair suddenly stood up. It turned out that he had really made a murderous intention towards him.
Immediately afterwards, the pressure on his body disappeared instantly, but Han Yutao did not dare to get up.
Because he knew that if he stood up, he would die.
My third brother has never been a kind master, and the name Shura War God was not created out of thin air.
The long night is long!
The city of Shuzhou, which was brightly lit in the past, was deserted, and there were stars in the sky. I don’t know if it was the real starlight or the light emitted by the Kongming lantern.
That picture also appeared on the homepages of major online platforms, two black and white photos, and a row of candlelights.
Suddenly, there was no idea who broke the news that the two heroes Jiang Yunting and Bai Yutang were buried in the early morning of tomorrow and were buried in Lingshan Cemetery.
Lingshan Cemetery is a cemetery of martyrs.
To be precise, there are two martyrs cemeteries in Shuzhou City. This Lingshan martyrs cemetery was newly planned after the founding of the country.
There is also a martyr cemetery in Rizhao Mountain in the south of the city. The old heroes who once sacrificed their lives and shed their blood on this land were buried. They were the earliest generations of Shu troops.
When he was in southern Xinjiang, Chu Jingzhe heard some old soldiers from Shuzhou say that there was a wall of heroes hundreds of meters long in Rizhao Mountain.
He kept thinking about when he had time and must pay tribute to the heroic spirits of the seniors.
Now, he has come and brought 200,000 soldiers to pay tribute.
After the matter here, they must be reviewed. Are the generation of Nano'erro, satisfied?
After learning the news, the Internet was excited and said that they would definitely be there tomorrow to see off the two heroes.
Countless people expressed their willingness to go.
At three in the morning, Tan Xiaoxiao, wearing a dark sportswear, arrived.
"Why are you here?" Chu Jingzhe asked with concern.
Tan Xiaoxiao came to Chu Jingzhe and sat down, hugged his arm and said, "I can't sleep!"
"Are you hungry? I brought you some food!"
Chu Jingzhe shook his head, indicating that he was not hungry.
"Master, I've brought the python robe!" Xu Feng held the folded custom military uniform and python robe in his hand and handed it to Chu Jingzhe.
Chu Jingzhe nodded and reached out to take it.
Ten minutes later, Chu Jingzhe, wearing a golden-lined python robe and a green-strength battle knife hanging around his waist, appeared in front of everyone again.
Everyone took a breath of coldness when they saw this.
The python robe turned out to be a python robe!
Could he be...
Looking at the towering figure with an extremely elegant temperament, everyone immediately took a deep breath. There were only four people in this world who were qualified to wear python robes.
That is the leader of the Four-Party Army, the Governor General's Seal.
Thinking of the legion where Jiang Yunting and Bai Yutang served during their lifetime, the identity of this person was about to emerge.
Governor of Southern Xinjiang, Chu Jingzhe!
The two families were extremely shocked. They had thought Chu Jingzhe was the brother of Jiang Yunting and Bai Yutang, but they didn't expect that they were the world-renowned existence.
How many people in this world are qualified to let the power-powered existence like the Governor come to see him off in person?
The most shocking thing in my heart was Jiang Yunxiao. Before, he asked Chu Jingzhe if his brother was a member of the Shura Iron Cavalry? Have you ever seen that person?
Chu Jingzhe nodded to him.
At that time, Jiang Yunxiao was extremely excited and shouted to everyone, "My brother has met the Governor of Southern Xinjiang."
Now, everything is clear. My brother has not only seen him, but also a brother of a different surname who shares life and death with him.
The half-human and half-god man actually came to see his brother farewell in person.
Bai Yuqiu was also shocked so much that he was extremely shocked. In addition, he was mixed with endless touching.
When it was dawn, the soldiers of the guard of honor had prepared their clothes to carry the coffin and attend the funeral, and were ready to go.
At six o'clock, the street lights on the road gradually went out, and not many people came out at this point, and it was a weekend, so there were even fewer pedestrians.
"Come on the coffin!"
The two nanmu coffins wrapped in Canglong Military Flag were lifted up and sent to the car.
The hearse moved forward slowly, which was comparable to the walking speed of people.
In front, paper money is spilled, and the custom of the hometown is called buying money. Two large coffins wrapped in Canglong Military Flag followed closely behind.
It seemed that even God was moved. The sky was terrifyingly gloomy and it started drizzling from time to time.
It is rainy and depressed.
It is ten miles away from Lingshan Cemetery. When the hearse came to the main road, he suddenly found that the streets were full of people, and everyone was holding a white carnation in their hands.
There was no car on the main road where traffic was originally busy, and the road was filled with citizens coming to see off the two heroes.
The atmosphere is solemn and solemn!
There was no sound, and everyone stared at the slowly coming hearse with sadness, as well as the two large black coffins covered by the Canglong Military Flag in the car.
Tears rolled down unknowingly!
The number of people is still increasing!
Chu Jingzhe followed the hearse, followed by Xu Feng and a group of honor guards.
The two owners and relatives who came to attend the funeral walked side by side with them.
Su Xiaoying, who was already so sad that she was numb, was also in the crowd, her eyes were covered with bloodshot, and she was holding only the jade pendant in her hand.
Han Yutao, who had been kneeling all night, walked behind Xu Feng. Surprisingly, even Murong Canglan came in person.
In the crowd, Chu Jingzhe saw a familiar face, which turned out to be Feng Jiyao, who was in charge of the media. Chu Jingzhe nodded slightly to him, which was considered a thank you.
Feng Jiyao bowed and returned the bow. This bow was for Chu Jingzhe and for the two people lying in the coffin.
In front, there were figures on both sides of the road, standing on both sides of the street, with no one holding an umbrella.
When the hearse passed by them, the people took the initiative to gather in the middle of the road, followed behind the funeral team, and walked forward.
"Look at that person's clothes are so strange!" someone saw Chu Jingzhe wearing a python robe and whispered.
When everyone heard the sound, they shivered immediately.
The golden python swept across the sky!
This is the python robe.
"If I guessed correctly, it was a god!" Someone guessed Chu Jingzhe's identity, stared at him with wide eyes and trembling.
"God?" others asked.
The man nodded, "Yes, god! He is the Shura War God who is in charge of the seal of the governor of the Southern Xinjiang!"
Shura War God, Chu Jingzhe?
This name is known to everyone in the world. From the appearance of this name to the current position of the Governor General, he swept outside the pass and never suffered a defeat.
Even a primary school student can still recognize his achievements.
Chapter completed!