Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1818 I recommend Kyushu with my blood in exchange for peace in the world. 17
Even now, Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao have achieved a positive result, but she will never be able to forgive herself for what she did to him, and her heart is still dripping with blood.

Even though Jin Tingxiao always said that he was happy and didn't care, she couldn't forget the past.

I will never forget it in my life.

The man's eyes looking at her were unfathomably deep, and he sighed thinly, his voice hoarse: "Ah Jiu, all your scars are the cinnabar on the tip of my heart."

He will cover the pain she has suffered with blood.

If her wound can't heal, then he will also continue to be in pain.

"fool."

Fu Yuejun couldn't help crying again, she wasn't a crying person, but since she was reborn, her tears didn't seem to stop, she seemed like a crying bag.

She was about to cry at every turn. She had bad eyes and wanted to hold back, but the tears fell uncontrollably.

I'm afraid that in the end, both of them will have their hearts broken.

It hurts to think about it.

It took Gu Xuanwu and others a day and a night to bring the remains of those dead soldiers back to Mianyang City. Fu Yuejun and Sang Ling have been arranging the remains of the brothers.

When they are born, they are heroic and sensational, and when they leave, they must be clean.

Song Chen looked at the neatly lined up brothers with great sorrow, and his voice was hoarse: "They have become bones, and most of them are orphans, so we can't send them back to their hometown, and we can't find their ancestral graves to bury them. .”

"Let's cremate them together."

The heads and bodies of some of the skeletons have been separated, and they are all broken limbs and arms. Their identities can only be identified from the epaulettes of their clothes. It can be said that they are dead without a whole body.

The only thing is to integrate them completely.

They fought together and died together, and they all had a deep love for robes. If they slept together forever, they would all be willing.

"Then do you want to bring all their ashes back to Jiangling?" Fu Lingcheng asked.

Fu Yuejun squinted his eyes, and suggested: "It's better to use Mianyang as the land to build a cemetery for loyal souls, bury them here, burn incense every year, and let them accept the mourning and sacrifices of the people."

They fought hard to regain the territory of Kyushu, and even gave their lives for it. This is their thrilling testimony. If they are buried here, they can rest in peace if they want to come.

No one has any objection to this proposal. For them, it would be great if they could have a place to settle down and not become lonely ghosts.

These brothers sacrificed their blood and lives to defend Kyushu, and they deserve the worship and mourning of the people.

After sorting out the remains of the brothers, it was already evening, Fu Yuejun found an open place, and prepared to cremate all the brothers.

Under the cold moon, the air was covered with a layer of hoarfrost. In this deadly silent night, flames rose into the sky, and the smell of burnt permeated the air, making one's hair stand on end.

Everyone could see that those brothers were gradually turning into charcoal. In addition to the smell of burnt, there seemed to be a smell of blood spreading in the air.

They couldn't bear to look at the fire, and the young brothers even covered their mouths and wept softly, their faces full of sorrow and pain.

The soldiers who survived were bought by those on the fire with their lives. Now that they saw their brothers being cremated with their own eyes, how could they not be sad, how could they not be heartbroken?

(End of this chapter)