Gao Wu Da Xia: The fox demon lady at the beginning

Chapter 53 Funeral
"Brother, you were so bad yesterday." Liu Xiaoyu said angrily.

"Haha, doesn't your husband miss you?" Han Chufan said with a smile.

"You are bad, hum."

"No way, I love my Xiaoyu the most."

"I didn't see it yesterday. Even if I begged, my brother still wouldn't stop."

"Haha, pay attention next time."

Han Chufan stretched out comfortably and went to report to his mother, Zhuo, that she was safe.

"Son, you have great potential now, but you must pay attention to safety. The sword has no eyes on the battlefield.

You must not leave me so early like your short-lived father, mother is the only son like you.

If you have another problem, how can your mother survive? Zhuo said worriedly, this time Han Chufan led troops to fight the tartars, but she was terrified.

Han Chufan comforted him: "Don't worry, mother, I will pay attention to it, and I will definitely accompany you until you grow old."

After comforting my mother, I went to comfort my wife again. I was really a bit uncontained last night.

Three days later, Han Chufan arrived at the training ground of Ping'an Fort early in the morning.

Today, there is an important task: burying the New Army brothers who died in the battle.

In the early morning of June, there is still a hint of coldness in the northern land.

On the training ground, all the new troops from Ping'an Fort have arrived. On the outside, there are also the families of the new troops and nearby villagers.

The new soldiers, as required, wore the new Feiyu uniforms and had a white cloth wrapped around their right arm.Standing in neat queue, quiet and solemn.

Han Chufan was also wearing a flying fish suit and wrapped in a white cloth.

"Welcome the heroes to return home." Han Chufan shouted loudly.

A group of new troops, holding black urns solemnly in their hands, walked in orderly steps.

The New Army soldiers who died in the battle were cremated on the spot at Qiu Zeling, and everyone's ashes were placed in an urn and brought back.

Each urn is draped with the battle flag of the Ping'an Fort New Army, with the word "loyalty and martyrdom" written on it.

The team escorting the remains slowly walked through the training ground of Ping'an Fort.

The families of the New Army soldiers who died in the battle began to cry bitterly.

Directly south of Ping'an Fort, Han Chufan had people working all night to erect a huge white stone monument more than ten meters high. Behind the stone monument was the Martyrs' Shrine.

The remains of the New Army were placed in the Martyrs' Shrine.

On the white stone tablet, the names of every new soldier who died in the battle were engraved.

"Fire the gun." Han Chufan shouted.

A group of dozens of musketeers raised their matchlocks and fired several shots into the sky.

"All the new troops, bow their heads and observe silence for three minutes." Han Chufan took the lead in bowing his head and observing silence at the Martyrs' Shrine.

Other new soldiers, following Han Chufan's example, also bowed and observed silence at the Martyrs' Shrine.

The whole process was solemn and solemn, and many new soldiers shed tears involuntarily in this environment.

These tears were the sadness of losing a comrade-in-arms, but also a feeling of emotion. Mr. Han actually buried every new soldier who died in the battle with such a high-standard funeral.

They can also enjoy such treatment in the future, and even if they die in battle, they will have no regrets.

"Being able to enjoy such treatment will be worth it even if I die in battle." Chen Tieniu whispered to himself.

"There was a severe drought in my hometown, and I fled the famine all the way to Ping'an Fort. I almost starved to death on the way. It was Master Han who took me in, and I was able to live a good life now.

I used to think that if I starved to death on the road one day, no one would collect my body.The brothers who died in the war probably have no regrets now that they are being buried like this. "Wei Qian said in a low voice.

The Xinjun family members and villagers around them felt particularly shocked when they saw such a scene for the first time.

Especially the bursts of gunfire, each sound was like hammering their hearts.

Thousands of new soldiers bowed in silence towards the remains in the Martyrs' Shrine. There seemed to be a sadness lingering in everyone's hearts that could not be dissipated for a long time.

Many villagers who had never met before were already in tears.

This is the sense of ritual, which brings the most direct impact and touch to people's hearts.

"Libi."

"Gentlemen, this time Qiu Ze led a great victory, we achieved a great victory, defeated the two elites of the Wu Tatars, and rescued hundreds of thousands of people in Jingkang City.

The entire Datong Military Town and the entire Yunzhou were shocked by us.Those guys would never have thought that our little Ping An Fort could achieve such an amazing result.

This is the great honor of our Safe Fortress. However, many brothers died in this war.

I brought their remains back and buried them in the Martyrs' Shrine. Everyone's name was engraved on this heroic monument.

They will be forever worshiped by the soldiers and civilians of Ping'an Fort. They will watch us here, watching us continue to move forward and achieve more and greater achievements.

The heroes who fought for Ping'an Castle and the human race will be immortalized forever. "Han Chufan shouted loudly.

"Wan Sheng."

"Wan Sheng."

"Wan Sheng."

The new soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs.

They were shouting to their dead comrades, and they were shouting to themselves.

Han Chufan looked at the names on the hero tablet, some familiar, some unfamiliar, and remembered the simple smiling faces.

I also remembered the scene of them fighting the Tatars on the battlefield, fearless of death, and I couldn't help but shed tears.

These are all the soldiers he led single-handedly. They are the new troops of Ping'an Fort that he is proud of.

Han Chufan sang in a low voice with tears in his eyes:

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!
Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!
Do you say no clothes?Dress with your son.Wang Yuxing made his division, repair my armor.Walk with your son! "

Behind him, Fatty, Sun Da, Liu Tianfei, Geng Chunping, Ma Yong, Sun Fangyu, Le Shibo, Liu San, Zhang Yuan, and the team captains Wei Qian, Sun Jun and others behind them also burst into tears and followed Han Chufan in singing the war song. .

All the old men in the new army burst into tears and sang war songs together.

This ancient war song was sung again in Ping'an Fort.

When the war song was sung for the first time, the army went out to fight. For the hundreds of thousands of people in Jingkang City, the new army fought without hesitation against the three thousand elite Tatars.

When this war song was sung for the second time, it was Han Chufan who was here to pay homage to the dead heroes.

"The heroes who died in battle have returned home."

Han Chufan calmed down and continued: "For the families of the New Army soldiers who died in the war, you can receive a pension of 100 taels, and each family can receive three kilos of food every year, which is enough for you to have food and clothing for the rest of your life.

In addition, the ten acres of fertile land previously allocated will still belong to you. If you have any difficulties in farming, please report it to the Secretary of Government, who will be responsible for solving the problem.

Fatty, I'll leave this matter to you personally. Once I know that the families of the New Army soldiers who died in the battle have been wronged in the slightest, they will be blamed on you. "

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely handle this matter personally and implement it in place." The fat man said, patting his chest.

(End of this chapter)