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Chapter 186: Martyrs Memorial Ceremony! I, the Great Xia warrior, deserve to be enshrined!

"father! What did you say!"

"How can I let my daughter...You act like a dog or a horse for others!"

Jin Zhuqi Muge's face was full of shame, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"Dad didn’t lie to you, just watch! There will be blood tomorrow! There must be blood!"

Just when Prince E was about to give his daughter some words of comfort, he saw several middle-aged female nurses wearing white coats and masks walking in.

"Who is that golden pearl!"

"I am...Woohoo - don't pull my hair!"

As soon as Jinzhuqimuge replied, she saw the Manchu princess Fucha Yaltan, who had not appeared for a long time, walking in with a buzz.

She didn't hesitate, grabbed the Mongolian princess's hair and pulled it out.

As if in Dragging a bitch to be slaughtered

"The young commander has an order to clean you inside and out!"

"The bucket of pest control medicine is ready outside. Do you want to do it yourself, or should I do it for you?"

Looking at Fucha's face, which was so sinister,

Jin Zhu was already frightened out of his wits.

"Woohoo! I will do it myself! I will do it myself!"

"It’s up to you to do it yourself. Don’t worry, I should do the tasks assigned by the Young Marshal myself!"

"Come here, rub her inside and out as hard as you can! Especially the hair above and below, wash it three times for me!"

The next day.

1916.

In the early morning of October 1st

, Honggang Mountain, 5 miles outside Daqing City, was crowded with people, including ordinary people, landlords, and Northeastern Associated University students within a few dozen miles of Daqing City.

As well as people from Harbin, Suihua, and Qiqihar City. Citizen representatives all gathered here.

There were ten thousand people in total.

But no one made a sound.

Instead, everyone had tears in their eyes and white flowers on their chests.

The whole Honggang Mountain!

It was solemn.

And the people watching the ceremony in Honggang Mountain On the stage!

Jin Zhuqimuge and her father Ejun Wang were among them.

At this moment, Jinzhu Qimuge had tears in her eyes and kept touching her hair.

"Dad, those women bruised my scalp yesterday."

As soon as she spoke, the Prince of E County immediately glared at his daughter and said in a low voice.

"If you talk again, your father will break your legs!"

The King of Ejun saw that the atmosphere on the mountain was solemn and the dark clouds above the city were pressing down on the city. This was the day of great evil!

At this moment!

A low drumbeat came from the hill.

All the spectators stood upright.

Boom! Boom!!

Boom!Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of strange footsteps.

Jin Zhuqimuge saw rows of sergeants appearing on the road in the distance.

They were wearing straight military uniforms, taking the company as the basis, and were marching towards the Hall of Heroes. Come.

And in their hands, each of them holds a memorial tablet with the name of the fallen soldier!

One step, one step.

These soldiers walk very slowly, as if they are not holding the memorial tablets of their comrades, but the bodies of those who sacrificed their lives for the country.!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

There are no opera troupes singing, no trumpets playing mournful music, and there are not even people crying at the tomb.

This is a form of memorial that no one has ever seen before.

In the air!

Only the tremor of military boots hitting the ground is left..

And the slow but firm drum beat.

But for some reason, Jinzhu Qimuge felt a sense of grief coming towards her face.

That strong sense of depression!

It made her feel extremely frightened.

"father...I'm afraid..～."

Beside her, King Ejun was already trembling all over and his teeth were chattering, as if he had violated the laws of nature.

Because the King of E County knew that the soldiers who were offered sacrifices by the army were the soldiers killed by their Meerkat King!

As for enemies!

I am the enemy of these people!

He was shot in the leg yesterday and was so frightened that he couldn't stand!

"Amitabha! Amitabha! This young commander must not start killing people!"

The memorial tablets of the soldiers who served in the army were placed in the newly built Hall of Heroes.

"Raise the gun! pay tribute!"

"put!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Then, a group of soldiers moved forward and fired three shots in the air.

"Blow out the lights!"

"beep - beep beep——"

This time, the lights-out signal was far more leisurely than usual, as if it was a final farewell.

For a moment, the eyes of all Fengjun soldiers were red, and many of them sobbed.

Countless people came forward, took off the white flowers on their chests, and placed them on the altar in front of the temple.

After a while, the altar was filled with white flowers.

Just at this time.

Everyone saw Zhang Xueming riding a black horse and walking out of the military formation with a black cloth hanging on his left arm!

"Take those ancient meerkat princes and Japanese prisoners and drag them out for me!"

"yes!"

Following Zhang Xueming's order, a dozen gagged mongoose princes and Japanese prisoners were escorted out.

Zhang Xueming jumped off his horse and came to the culprit, Prince De.

In later generations, this Prince De was infiltrated by the Japanese Guandong secret service. In 1937, they announced the"autonomy" of Mongoose and established the Puppet-Mongolian Autonomous Prefecture. They attempted to imitate the Meerkat and split Daxia. They were real Mongolian traitors and bandits!

Today!

"Ding! Ding!"

"Spare your life! Spare me!"

But Zhang Xueming took out iron nails and hammers and pinned Prince De's hands and feet to the ground.

Behind him, the soldiers who had just held the martyr's memorial tablet also pinned the other prisoners to the ground like large fonts.

Then!

Boom boom boom!

In the distance, the Fengjun cavalry drove a large number of war horses towards this side.

"Ahhhh!"

At this moment, all the prisoners struggled desperately!

But the next second!

Hurrah! Hurrah!

Tens of thousands of war horses trampled over these prisoners!

Blood and flesh spattered, and the remaining limbs shattered.

"ah!"

In the crowd, Jin Zhuqimuge had never seen such a cruel killing method. He rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Zhang Xueming, on the other hand, sneered.

"Step it on again and it doesn’t feel broken!"

"What we are after is a body that can be cut into pieces!"

Tens of thousands of war horses stampeded back and forth. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It lasted for half an hour.

Nothing could be distinguished on the ground.

At this moment, the engineering troops who had been waiting for a long time, Immediately stepped forward, began to pour gravel on top of the body, poured cement, and then began to pave the road leading to the martyrs' cemetery. At this moment, Jin Zhuqi Muge, who had just woken up.

Seeing this scene, her teeth chattered again.

She looked at Well, the place where Prince De was trampled to death will be the gate of the future Martyrs Cemetery.

From then on...Aren’t all the people who entered the Hall of Heroes to pay homage to the princes and leaders of these Mongoose-Japanese coalition forces?...Stepped over?

This is a real leader!

"｀.Wuwuwu~"

At this moment, Jinzhu Qimuge was completely paralyzed by fear and fainted again.

Zhang Xueming was very satisfied with the speed of the engineering team.

He ordered:"In the future, at the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery, the emperor, Prince De, and Pu The statue of three people kneeling in sin is left behind for the world to despise!"

"As for the entrance to the cemetery, the sculpture of an ancient prince with a galloping horse and a mongoose warns future generations not to do anything to divide Daxia!"

Today, we Zhang Xueming should imitate Huo Qubing!

Horses trample the Huns!

Unify the grassland!

At dusk.

Jin Zhuqimuge woke up from a coma.

He saw the murderous devil - Zhang Xueming sitting upright by the bed and looking at him lightly.

But I don’t know why.

Zhang Xueming was obviously smiling.

But Jin Zhuqi Mu Ge felt as if she was being stared at by a wilderness tiger in the grassland.

She was trembling with fear.

"Ah! Marshal, (Ma Zhao) don’t kill me! Please don't kill me!"

Just when she was in coma, she dreamed of Zhang Xueming nailing herself to the grassland and letting thousands of horses trample her to death.

Finally, she fed her minced meat to the wild wolves.

The man in front of her had wiped out ten people in the Horqin Grassland within a month. The young marshal of the Fengjun of several princes.

Yesterday, I actually wanted to stab him! He was simply looking for death.

At this moment, Jin Zhuqimuge was kneeling on the carpet, shaking all over, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of autumn water!

Like a The frightened deer.

Along with the teardrops, that special mixed fragrance began to emit.

Zhang Xueming took a deep breath, only to feel that the pores all over his body opened, and a restless breath began to gather on his forearm.

He wanted to hit someone!

Stretch out your right foot!

"Surrender to me! Or die!"

On the grassland, kissing other people's shoes represents the slave's loyalty to the master!

This is a bad habit that Zhang Xueming despises.

So, he took off his shoes directly.

Hey!

Zhang Xueming is so civilized!

I owe you Chapter 11.

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