The story of the interstellar animal husband chasing his wife

Chapter 550 The Hero's Funeral

In the early morning, the sky is thick with clouds, covering the sky and the sun and the sky and the earth are dark.

Even God knows that the funeral of the martyrs will be held today.

In front of the mirror, Ye Ming wore an upright and solemn hat with a big brim, and his clear emerald pupils showed toughness under the brim.In the past, her condensation was a protective clothing, but now her firmness through weather and frost has become a unique charm.

But it doesn't match her age. No one can see that only the young girl has experienced the hardships of two lives.

She is straightening her collar, and the medals and military ranks on her shoulders are full of memories and righteousness.

People say that military medals don't smell like metal but blood.

"Let's go." She led Zhou Wenwen out of the room, who was still in grief.

The cemetery is sad, the surrounding trees are deep green, and the heavy ink is a tragic inscription for the martyrs.

All the members of "Qianlong" wore white gloves, solemnly holding the photos of the sacrificed team members in both hands.

Funerals were also held in other troops, and countless soldiers died.

The members marched with the leading Major General Leng, and some members kept blinking to stop their tears.

The following team carried a pair of brown coffins, and the four leaders each held on to a corner of the red flag of Mulan Star.Duan's posthumous team dispersed into two rows, and the red flag stopped in front of Major General Leng.

He saluted and folded the red flag.

The honor guards with guns are as cold as ice, and their rustling pace is the only vitality of the cemetery.The coffin-carrying team stepped forward step by step, and stopped in front of a group of pale tombstones under the gaze of "Qianlong".

Zhou Wenwen and Feng Yang closed their eyes tightly, and tears glistened when they opened them.

"salute--"

All the team members drew out their hands and saluted solemnly, their eyes focused on the coffins.The soldiers watching the ceremony cried, one unbroken cry followed by another, and they hammered everyone's chests hard.

The guard of honor fired into the sky, and the deafening gunshots shook the cemetery.It is safe to be buried in the ground. They watched as the coffin was covered with a handful of loess, and heaven and man were separated forever.

"Regardless of life or death, they will always be our comrades-in-arms! No matter when, we remember their sacrifices! We are alive, the road is longer and the task is more arduous, but our belief carries their last wishes, and we will go forward bravely on the long road!"

Leng Hao read a memorial for each sacrificed team member.

In the end, they left flowers in front of the tombstone waiting for clairvoyance.

Ye Ming placed the rolled up banner in front of Clairvoyance's tombstone, "The army has made great achievements, and was named 'Qianlong' by the queen. It's an impressive name, right? You don't have to worry about the army being disbanded anymore."

If he was still alive, he and Dapeng would definitely take the opportunity to go to the Lone Wolf Company to brag about their name.

She smiled and saluted at his grave.

"Bright……"

Hearing the familiar call, she shook her whole body and turned her head slowly.Just about to say it's been a while, the figure threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly. "Tell me... is Clairvoyance really gone..."

Ye Ming clenched his lower lip, the most difficult thing to face was Zhao Yang.

Today, not only Zhaoyang but even most of the students from Class [-] also attended the funeral, so she dared not look at Sickle and them.

"Yes, he's gone."

"I don't believe it! It's only been a year since we parted... How could he leave just like that... Before we parted, he told me that I would make a difference and asked me to wait for him. Why did he leave when I came? Why! Tell me Why do I!"

Zhaoyang grabbed her military uniform tightly, even though she was wet with tears, she hugged Zhaoyang tightly.

Scythe knelt down to cover his face and wept helplessly, sometimes scolding Qianliyan for his lack of loyalty, and sometimes blaming Qianliyan for being untrustworthy, and agreed to ask Qianliyan to visit his troops.

Fang Yu and Erlang Shen patted him heavily on the back.

At this moment, Ye Ming hated himself for being weak, for not being able to protect his comrades.

Feng Yang, who stood silently by the side, felt the same feeling, because he was a graduate of the same year, so he understood very well what it was like to lose a friend for the first time.He didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to hand the sickle a tissue.

"Zhaoyang, Clairvoyance has actually fulfilled his wish. He has indeed done something great. As soldiers, we are like this. After silently contributing, it is equivalent to doing something great. Let us be happy for him."

"That fool!" Zhaoyang, with red and swollen eyes, put down a white rose in front of the grave, mourning and expressing his long-delayed feelings.

She wiped away the turbulent tears and choked up: "Fool, this is the first time I send flowers to the male beast, if you don't like it, you have to accept it!"

As if hearing her words, the green leaves of the white rose moved in the breeze.

Ye Ming looked up at the gray sky, maybe their souls, like her, went to another world to live with another identity.

"Let's go and see them." She took Zhaoyang's arm and went to another cemetery where the funeral had just ended.Yang Dingding and Sun Ningjun, who came to participate, stood in front of Ye Chuxue's tomb, weeping uncontrollably.

Ye Ming looked at the tombstone coldly.

The Ministry of Military and Political Affairs did not announce the matter of the inner ghost to the outside world. After all, it is a shame, so the burial of the empty coffin was concealed and it was not announced.

The Ministry of Military and Political Affairs has found out Ye Chuxue's real identity. It turns out that she is the daughter of Jiang Wei and Huang Mei.

The "shell" is the eyeliner placed by Chi Yan's mercenaries on the general population, and it is specially used to raise the children of the members as spies in all walks of life.After this incident, the Military and Political Department tracked down the vines and uncovered some spies who had hidden their identities.

"I didn't expect that when we reunited, it was actually to attend Chuxue's funeral. I didn't expect that I would come back to take Chuxue's place." Sun Ningjun laughed at himself, and it's only been a year.

Zhaoyang and Yang Dingding comforted her, while Ye Ming hugged the three of them not to look at her grave.

This kind of person is buried in the cemetery, which simply defiles the loyal bones under the same land.

"I'm suddenly afraid that we'll have one less next year..."

Sun Ningjun immediately interrupted Yang Dingding, "Don't be crowed! We must live to be 180 years old, and we will have afternoon tea together wearing dentures!"

Zhaoyang and Yang Dingding laughed through their tears, and blamed Sun Ningjun for being too inelegant.

After the funeral, everyone couldn't stay long and take the opportunity to get together, and they all rushed back to the army training. The same is true for "Qianlong", eager to return to the base for field survival training to prepare for the next drill.

The opponents of the exercise are soldiers from various military regions who have signed up and want to join the special forces.They want to use this exercise to vent their sadness.

Ye Ming was about to board the plane to the Eastern Military Region, and she went to the Eastern Military Region to recruit ten members—as the new manager, she would assist Leng Hao in his management work.

"You can recruit soldiers from whatever branch you like, the current army has enough funds to support them." After getting off the plane, Leng Hao helped Ye Ming straighten his hat.

She smiled slightly, "Okay, I'm afraid that Major General Leng will have a headache because there are too many people, so he can't arrange for an instructor to come."

"Isn't there an instructor in front of me?"

"Thank you, Major General Leng, for your appreciation."

Leng Hao stopped talking and said earnestly: "I know you can handle this job, but don't forget the style of 'Qianlong'."

"Of course!"

What is the style of "Qianlong"?Hardcore of course!
(End of this chapter)