Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 366

At this time, a woman holding a baby in her arms finally couldn't help crying.

On the night of the battle in Qiangcheng, the Beiyan people broke open the door of her house, ignored the heartbreaking cries of the child on the couch, and dressed her husband in Beiyan armor.

In order to save the lives of their mother and son, her husband had no choice but to surrender, but he never returned, leaving her orphaned and widowed, at a loss in front of the ruins eroded by the war.

If Miss Bai hadn't ordered that the people who died this time should be compensated as martyrs, and if she hadn't received the pension money, how could she have survived with her children?
But she still wants her husband to live well, live beside her and her children, give herself and her children a hug in the most difficult days, and grit her teeth and persevere no matter how hard it is.

However, the whitewash all over the city reminded her that all this was a luxury.

Her husband will never come back.

Like those thousands of martyrs, they will never come back.

The child was just born and his father was missing.

She was barely more than a year old when she got married and became a widow.

Thinking of this, I couldn't stop crying.

Her low and suppressed cries caused the huge sadness that had been deposited in everyone's hearts to pour out like a bursting embankment, overwhelming the sky and spreading on the streets of Qiang City.

Some people are crying for their husbands, some are crying for their children and grandchildren, some are crying for their deceased relatives, and some are crying for the soldiers whose blood is cold here.

The cries became thicker and louder, and the clear sky seemed like rain, so sad.

But this time, no one in the Bai family cried.

Xiao Chuanyi held the soul-inducing flag firmly and walked out of the city step by step.

Bai Mingwei stood beside him and accompanied him through this difficult and long journey.

At every intersection, Yu Jiaoyang sprinkled paper money, which fell to the ground like falling snow.

It fell on the ruins eroded by the war, among the plain white people.

The long procession left the city, walked along the official road for a distance, and then climbed up a high hill.

It is a high mountain between Jingcheng and Qiangcheng. It was chosen as the burial place for martyrs and sacrificed people.

Standing on a high hill, you can overlook the Qiang City at the foot of the mountain and the neighboring Mirror City.

You can also cross the Mirror City and look at the land of Dongling.

Thousands of new graves line the hillside, and the smell of freshly turned soil fills the air.

Wei Xiao, Jiang Ci and others had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw a group of people approaching, they quickly saluted Bai Mingwei: "Miss."

Bai Mingwei looked at the soldiers: "Thank you for your hard work."

She didn't say anything more.

Wei Xiao and others made a way for Xiao Chuanyi to walk over, forcefully insert the soul-calling flag into the soil, and insert it in front of the tall stone tablet with "Heroes' Tomb" written on it.

The sharp mountain wind rolled up the cloth flag and brushed his pale cheek.

Everything was ready, and Bai Mingwei was about to host the sacrifice, when bursts of desolate singing suddenly came from the distance, resounding in the winter wilderness.

Wei Xiao stood beside Bai Mingwei and looked towards the mountainside. He said, "Miss Bai, the people of Mirror City are here too."

It is they who are singing sad songs.

There are only thousands of new graves here, but the tens of thousands of people who died under Beiyan's ax are being paid tribute this time.

The ceremony was held on the hillside outside Qiang City. It was understandable that the people of Qiang City participated, but they never thought that the people of Jingcheng would travel dozens of miles to see the soldiers off.

Bai Mingwei heard the words and looked at Wei Xiao: "Brother Wei, please bring a team of people to pick them up."

Wei Xiao nodded and ordered hundreds of people to go down the mountain to greet him.

The singing is still continuous, from "going out" to "looking forward to returning", and from "looking forward to returning" to "praising the merits of the soldiers."

From grandeur to worry, and from worry to sadness.

Sing the process of the soldiers marching until their blood runs cold, piece by piece.

It makes me sad when I hear it, and I cry when I hear it.

The whole mountain suddenly burst into mourning.

Even the warriors standing solemnly in armor could not help but have tears in their eyes.

Not long after, Wei Xiao came on horseback and stood in front of Bai Mingwei: "Miss Bai, I'm afraid the people from Jingcheng and Qiangcheng are all here. Including our soldiers, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the whole mountain." There are so many people everywhere from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and they can’t get up.”

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "Let's start!"

Wei Xiao immediately gave the order.

"Feast!"

A loud shout passed from Wei Xiao's mouth.

"Sacrifice!" twice.

"Feast!"

Three tones.

Until it reached the ears of the people standing at the foot of the mountain.

The Bai family army placed the slaughtered pigs and sheep in front of thousands of new graves, and the people also placed the prepared sacrifices.

After a while, the whole mountain was filled with smoke and the unique smell of incense candles.

"kneel!"

Wei Xiao shouted again.

The sound of "kneeling" reached the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Chuanyi knelt down respectfully, followed by the female family members of the Bai family, and then tens of thousands of people from Qiang City and Jing City.

The golden sun shines brightly, illuminating the mountains and plains with people kneeling respectfully.

Bai Mingwei and other soldiers stood with swords in hand. At this time, it was not the time for them to kneel down.

"sorrow!"

As Wei Xiao's shouts spread, tens of thousands of people covered their faces and cried.

There were tears and heartbreaking sentences.

At this time, the woman holding the baby in her arms sang her condolences to her deceased husband in a soft and graceful voice.

"Ge Shengmeng Chu, stalks grow in the wild. Yumei dies here, who will be alone."

"Gesheng grows thorns, and the vines grow in the field. Yumei dies here, who will live alone."

"The corner pillow is bright, and the brocade quilt is rotten. If Yumei dies here, who will be with Dudan?"

"Days of summer, nights of winter. After a hundred years, return to their residence."

"Winter night, summer day. After a hundred years, return to his room."

As the baby in her arms cried, the woman burst into tears: "Husband, have a good trip..."

Tens of thousands of people cried together: "Soldiers on the border where their bones are buried, have a safe journey..."

One person's cry is enough to touch the heart.

The cry of a group of people is enough to make people cry.

Tens of thousands of people were crying, but the Predator who stood neatly beside the new grave burst into tears.

Wei Xiao choked with sobs and shouted hoarsely: "Get up!"

People all over the mountains and plains slowly stood up, but the crying did not stop.

Bai Ming took a few deep breaths before suppressing the tears in his eyes.

She stood among the soldiers standing neatly and solemnly, and in front of tens of thousands of people.

Before she could speak, the people suppressed their cries and waited for her to speak.

Bai Mingwei looked around, and saw that the wind was warm and the sun was shining brightly, and the golden sun was shining brightly. The beautiful world was filled with beautiful scenery.

She knew that this was the future that countless people defended with their lives.

Still unable to hold back the tears in her eyes, she sobbed and spoke: "A year ago, the Northern Yan army knocked on the Qiang City defenses. The soldiers on the border fought desperately to resist, but they still ordered them to break open the country's gate and march south."

"My father, together with his brothers and nephews, led a makeshift main force of [-] people to the north to defend against the enemy, but ended up buried in the Yin Mountains with [-] soldiers."

"The Bai family is full of people, and suddenly there is only one male who is less than four years old. However, my Bai family's desire to serve the country has not been lost, so the only male member of the family, with all the women and children in the family, carries a coffin and asks for recruitment."

"At that time, we only had 15 soldiers, but we had to face the enemy's [-] troops, but we were not afraid and rushed to the battlefield with the determination to die."

"Later, with Jinmingshan's 6000 troops willing to fight for the national disaster, our number increased to more than 3."

"Later, another 2 people traveled thousands of miles to the frontier and became soldiers without hesitation. We gained the strength to fight the decisive battle with Beiyan."

"With the concerted efforts of all the soldiers, we overcame all difficulties and finally recaptured the five lost cities, but many of our partners lost their precious lives as a result."

"There are also many unarmed people who rose up to resist but were brutally killed by the enemy. They are not soldiers, but they are as fearless as soldiers. Their sacrifices are also worthy of our respect and remembrance!"

"It is precisely because of the sacrifices of these people that we are now bathing in the sun together. It is precisely because of the sacrifices of these people that there are days when we are not oppressed."

"However, the lives that have been lost will not be resurrected. We living people, while remembering their contributions, must work hard to live tenaciously."

"Only by rebuilding the homeland that has been devastated by the war, and only by turning the place they defended to the death into a paradise, will this sacrifice be worth it."

"So, in order not to let the hard work of the martyrs go in vain! After today, please let them witness in heaven the beautiful tomorrow created by you with your hands!"

(End of this chapter)