At this moment, the brass ditch is full of a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

Jin Feng also faintly regrets and guilty.

If he is more diligent, not to mention getting a plane cannon machine gun, even if the backfill rifle is made, it is not so passive now.

The muskets used now belong to the front -loaded hair gun, and the range is too close.

The backfill rifle is the common firearm of Jinfeng's previous life. It is filled with a backfill and equipped with a special bullet. Not only is the filling speed faster, but also the spiral rifle in the gun.

The rifle can not only increase the range of firearms, but also greatly improve the accuracy.

In front of the backfill rifle, there is no difference between the eagle and pheasant.

If Jin Feng got out of the rifle earlier, today's sacrifice may be avoided.

Zuo Feifei has been standing beside Jin Feng and felt Jin Feng's emotional changes. He took a step forward to hold Jin Feng's left hand and whispered: "Sir, war always die, no sacrifice victory, not a real victory, not a real victory.

They are all heroes, we should not be sad now, but we should continue along the hero's footprint! "

"Yes, they are all heroes!"

Jin Feng nodded: "Brother Liang, write an application report, apply for the first -class merit of the four brothers for the headquarters!"

This is the only thing he can do for several heroes now.

With personal first -class merit, their family members will get better care.

As long as Jin Feng is still, as long as Xin Dakang is still there, their parents will be taken care of until they die. Their children will be raised by the government until they grow up.

This is the courtesy that the hero deserves!

"Yes!" Zhang Liang put his lower arm and signaled the Guard.

"Sir, Brother Liang, do you want to arrange people to collect corpses to the brothers?" The monkey stepped up two steps and asked whispered.

Since ancient times, life and death have been the two biggest things in life.

Moreover, the feudal culture of Dakang is deeply ingrained, and he is more awe of ghosts and gods. After death, he pays attention to the soil.

Before natural disasters and human disasters, the living people couldn't survive, so they couldn't care about the dead.

But as the people's lives of the Sichuan Shu people get better and better, they have begun to pay attention to the funeral again.

Now on the roads of Sichuan Shu, the corpse can no longer be seen.

Even if someone is violent on the side of the road, the people living nearby or the merchant passing by will dig a pit to bury the body.

In the eyes of the people, this is also for themselves and descendants.

After each battle of Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, the battlefield will also be cleaned as soon as possible. One is to treat the wounded, and the other is to accept the body of the companion.

Jin Feng knows that the people of Dakang have been in awe of ghosts and gods for thousands of years, and it is not possible to change overnight, and this behavior can condense people's hearts, so he not only did not stop it, but also took the initiative to set up a spiritual hall in the headquarters of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau of Houshan, Xiwan Bay.

Memories of darts who are killed.

In the previous operations, the two scouts that were in the back had been blown up, but the corpses of the first two scouts were still on the snow.

According to the custom of Dakang, the corpse should be collected as soon as possible, otherwise these two scouts will be judged by Yan Wang as the deceased and will not enter the reincarnation.

However, the corpse of the scout is too close to the stone wall. Although the party and soldiers on the stone wall are now chaotic, they can't care about the two corpses, but they still have a great risk to send people to collect the corpse.

Zhang Liangang was ready to refuse the monkey, but saw Jin Feng shook his head and said, "No, the bodies of the two brothers are too close to the stone wall.

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"But if this is the case, the King of Hell will ask the judge to sentence them to death in vain..." the monkey whispered.

"King of Hell?" Jin Feng pointed at his feet and said angrily: "King of Hell dares to prevent them from entering reincarnation. After I die, I will lead my brothers to defeat the Palace of Hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp of cold air all around.

According to the legend of Dakang, if you are disrespectful to the King of Hell, you will have to pull out your tongue after going to hell. At the same time, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell, and you will never be reincarnated.

For Jin Feng to say such words in public was a great disrespect to the Lord of Hell.

Only Qing Mulan turned to look at Jin Feng, her eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.

Jin Feng didn't see Qing Mulan's eyes. He was looking at the north and read aloud:

"How do you feel today? Starting a business is difficult and full of battles.

Here we go to Quantai to recruit the old troops and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners.

The northern country has been at war for decades, and this head must be hung at the gate of the country.

If you all work harder later, the good news will come to you as paper money.

Joining the revolution means becoming a family, and the bloody storm will have an end.

Take justice and become benevolent. Today, flowers of freedom will be planted all over the world."

Zuo Feifei had just planned to remind Jin Feng to quickly apologize to the Lord of Hell, but when she heard Jin Feng read a poem, she quickly took out a small notebook from her pocket and quickly wrote down the poem.

The style of this poem is still simple and straightforward, but it shows the ambition to serve the country and the people, as well as the determination and pride to move forward bravely without regrets until death.

After Zuo Feifei wrote down the poem in a small book, she also gave up the idea of ​​persuading Jin Feng, and thought of writing a letter to Guan Xiaorou after returning home, asking Guan Xiaorou to take the time to burn more incense for the Lord of Hell, so as not to blame the Lord of Hell.

It would be better if the Ninth Princess could also burn some incense.

In order to stabilize their position, feudal rulers often promoted the divine right of kings.

The emperor in the feudal era had another title, that is, the Son of Heaven.

As the name suggests, he is the son of God, who comes down to earth to manage the people on behalf of God. The people must obey the emperor's orders, otherwise they are against God.

According to Dakang's myths and legends, Lord Yama is the ghost king in the underworld, and the Emperor is the human king in the upper world. They are of the same rank.

In Zuo Feifei's view, if the Ninth Princess personally burned incense and apologized to Jin Feng, Lord Hell would definitely give the Ninth Princess face and no longer bear any grudge against Jin Feng.

Qing Mulan didn't think as much as Zuo Feifei. When Jin Feng said that he would lead people to defeat the Palace of Hell, she felt very generous. Now when she heard Jin Feng read this poem, she could hardly hold back her excitement.

trembling.

This situation, paired with this poem, is simply amazing!

"I'm going to Quantai to recruit old men, and I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners! This poem, sir, is really great!"

Qing Mulan didn't care about the difference between men and women. She hugged Jin Feng's right arm and asked, "Sir, what's the name of this poem?"

She also witnessed what happened just now, and she felt shocked, sad and angry.

Jin Feng's previous words and this poem spoke to her heart. Qing Mulan decided that she must tell Li Didi this poem and then ask him to write an article for Jinchuan Daily to spread the poem throughout Sichuan.

Shu, spread throughout the world!
Chapter completed!