The Whole Country Follows Me Into the World of Gods and Demons Chapter 536

The death of the Minister of the Legal Affairs Department of the Alliance in Kaiguo Square spread quickly like a wave. The news flow in today's world is like a storm, and it is only known to the Alliance within half an hour.

Many subordinate units of the Ministry of Legal Affairs joined forces to protest Han Ce's domineering and domineering again. On this day, the reputation of the accusations flew into the capital like snowflakes, and the matter became more and more serious.

However, in the founding square, Han Ce had his back to the countless generals in various theaters, glanced coldly at the rest of the big men, grinned, and smiled.

The scene was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

At this moment, the grand bell rang, this time the bell was extremely heavy, as if it contained blood, tears and a heavy breath of life and death.

The sound of the bell is mighty and magnificent, and everyone who hears it is unmoved.

The gate of the Red Palace slowly opened, and the people from the Tianshou Army Hall formed a team, escorting Lin Jun Tianshou out slowly.

"Tian Shou, you finally came out!"

"Han Ce is crazy, crazy!"

"He just killed the Minister of Legal Affairs of the Alliance..."

All the big men flocked to Lin Juntian's head as if they saw the backbone.

However, the powerhouse of the Tianshou Army Hall refused to give in an inch, and no one could approach Lin Jun Tianshou.

Lin Juntian waved his hand, signaling them to disperse.

At the end of the line, Lu Yu, with black hair and a shawl, and Ma Lan, with red-haired flamboyant, followed out. Their figures were like ancient beasts. They just stood in the shadows under the red palace gate, making all the big men timid. did not dare to step forward.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and the rain covered Kaiguo Square.

"Today is Qingming, and it is also the day when many soldiers and soldiers return to their souls."

Lin Juntian stood under the Founding Monument, without an umbrella, holding a document under the drizzle. His eyes were sad and heavy. The Founding Monument in front of his eyes was no longer a simple stone tablet, but a The foundation of Kyushu in exchange for the blood of a thousand Kyushu soldiers in a foreign land and a foreign land.

Not only the soldiers of Kyushu, but also the ancestors of Kyushu who came from ancient times and resisted the strange without hesitation. They have long been asleep and turned into rotten earth, but they can still die generously for the younger generation of the Kyushu tribe and for this country.

It was not only blood that poured out in a foreign land, but also the souls of countless ancestors of Kyushu. The figure who was going to die continued to emerge in Lin Juntianshou's deep eyes. On the day the three emperors died, Lin Juntianshou stood in the Red Palace. The city wall looked at Bei Ai Continent in the distance, and for a long time he was silent and let the heavy snow cover his shoulders and turned it into a statue.

"Now." Lu Yu was wearing a commander-in-chief robe, his shoulder-length black hair fluttered slightly, and his eyes calmly faced everyone in the square: "Start the Qingming Festival."

Tribute to our compatriots.

Honor our ancestors.

We pay homage to our country, which has drunk the blood of hundreds of millions of Kyushu people.

The bell reverberated heavily, and an honor guard of thousands walked out of the red palace. These tall and straight men were carrying boxes of ashes, and the urns were covered with the bright red flag of Kyushu.

Everyone has a white chrysanthemum embroidered on their chests, with hazy petals, expressing their thoughts and nostalgia.

The national anthem of Kyushu sounded, and the Founding Square was solemn.

Boxes of ashes are placed under the founding monument, and white chrysanthemums lie on the urn, accompanied by the Qingming drizzle and the Kyushu national anthem.

The generals in each theater took off their military caps and looked solemnly at the founding monument.

Even though those big people have a lot of words in their hearts, they can only hold back at this moment and obey the memorial ceremony in a proper manner. In Kyushu, offending the martyrs is like offending the Union Army. Whoever dares to cross this bottom line will die.

Under the Founding Monument, there are urns filled with ashes, and the scene is shocking.

There are also countless portraits of ancient ancestors on display.

There were Emperor Qin, the ancestors of Han, those generals who generously died, Emperor Yan of the Human Emperor, Sui Ren of the Earth Emperor, and... the Emperor Fuxi.

Lin Juntian stood under the founding monument, and the document in his hand was a sacrificial text.

Originally, Tianshou read the sacrificial text in person, but at this time, the drizzle was cold and cold, causing Lin Jun Tianshou, who was already unwell, to cough violently.

Seeing this, Lu Yu walked forward silently, patted Lin Juntian's back and asked softly, "Teacher, are you alright?"

"It's alright...cough!"

Lu Yu couldn't bear it. From his point of view, he could clearly see the bloodstains coughing up from the corner of Lin Juntian's mouth: "Teacher, why don't I come, take an umbrella..."

"No!" Lin Jun Tianshou shook his head unreservedly: "I am the head of the Kyushu, and I should read this sacrificial text for martyrs and ancestors!"

Lu Yu nodded, took two steps back silently, and stood behind Lin Juntian's head.

Under the drizzle of Qingming Festival, Lin Jun Tianshou held the sacrificial text, and the sky was full of drones shooting. This national memorial ceremony was synchronized to the whole world, and the whole world was witnessing this scene.

"Song Zhonglie." Lin Juntian said.

Wan Lai was silent, and there was only the sound of rain on the vast Founding Square.

All the noise disappeared, and under the misty drizzle, the chrysanthemum fluttered.

Lin Juntian's face appeared on electronic screens all over the world.

People all over the world are watching this old man standing at the top of Kyushu.

"People of Blue Star, the civil war of mankind is over."

"This is the last barrier to the unity of mankind, and we all hope that there will be no more."

"In this war, the endless enthusiasm and willingness of thousands of soldiers and soldiers poured out the sincerity of the participants in the war."

Lin Juntian coughed twice. He looked at the 400,000 army outside the Founding Square, smiled gently, and continued talking.

"Soldiers protect the gate of the country with their bodies, and build the Great Wall with their flesh and blood.

The generals, stand on the battlefield with a horizontal sword, and sacrifice their bodies to repay the kindness of the country.

A handsome man will decide the outcome of the battle, and the blood will stop after a thousand miles.

Soldiers, protect the family and defend China, protect the people and defend Kyushu.

The flames of war are raging, the smoke of gunpowder fills the sky, the gold and iron horses, the flames of flames!

In troubled times, life is like a mustard, and in ten thousand troops, soldiers are ruthless!"

"At the time when civilization is in danger, it is at the time of human survival.

I, human soldiers, are not afraid of my human soldiers in the face of powerful enemies. I am a human soldier and I write endless glory with blood, and use my life to win the battlefield of thousands of miles.

Since the end of the world, our human soldiers have fought thousands of battles. In the final jihad, the Blue Star chaos was completely ended. In this battle, the casualties were heavy. Countless soldiers sacrificed their precious lives for this, and they never saw their loved ones again. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com”

Lin Juntian pointed to the urn and white chrysanthemum under the founding monument.

"Countless martyrs buried their bones in other places, filled the battlefield with their corpses, created national glory, and also became national mourning.

Today, the chaos of mankind has come to an end, and the martyrs have no regrets even though they died.

Today, our generation of human beings should be devout and sincere, and sacrifice to our thousands of martyrs, and wish to ensure early peace and no worries.

I, human soldiers, should uphold the will of the martyrs, fight for the fate of mankind, and die until death!

Martyrs, please rest in peace and witness the legend of mankind that was founded by you!"

The salute rumbled in the sky, and the white smoke in the sky lifted into the sky. With the slightly hoarse voice of Lin Jun's head, he embraced the loyal souls of the martyrs who were reluctant to leave.

Last time, he paid tribute to Lu Yu.

This time, he paid tribute to the Kyushu people.

Chapter List

Chapter end

Report