Chapter 386 Sorrow

Zhang Qun, who had just stepped into the office, was shocked by Tu Qianjun's murderous aura and resolute words. He was also a soldier, so he attended Baoding Army Officer School in his early years.

He then studied in Japan. After finishing his studies from Zhenwu Preparatory School, Zhang Qun and Chiang Zhongsheng went to the 19th Regiment of the 13th Army Division in Niigata Takata, Japan for internship. Later, he was admitted to the non-commissioned officer school in the tenth period. .

When Zhang Qun saw Tu Qianjun looking at him, he couldn't help but smile reluctantly and said softly: "General, what's the bully who killed prisoners..."

When Tu Qianjun heard Zhang Qun's words, he chuckled and stood up to look at Zhang Qun and said in a deep voice: "Kill prisoners?! No, I'm just killing a group of bastards!"

As he said that, Tu Qianjun looked at Shang Dinnan and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, have you arrived at the station?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Dinnan stood attentively and said in a deep voice: "It's still two miles away! It's almost here!"

Tu Qianjun nodded after hearing this, stood up and put the military cap on the table on his head and carefully sorted out his clothes. He said to Zhang Qun in a deep voice: "I already know the purpose of sir, please reply. Nanjing! Just talk about three things!"

As he said that, Tu Qianjun walked to Zhang Qun. For a moment, Zhang Qun suddenly felt like he was facing a tiger that went down the mountain to devour people! Instead of a real person!

"First, we will decide for ourselves after the affairs of Manchuria and the three northeastern provinces, and the government has no right to interfere. Of course, we will not leave the government. Second, we do not want the government's food and salary, we can raise these by ourselves. The money is hot. Third, we will take the money. , I don’t want any messy people to enter Manchuria and the three northeastern provinces, especially some people who run around with their own intentions. I am different from my sixth brother. I’m in a bad temper! If you get angry, I will kill people!"

After saying that, Tu Qianjun put on his military cap and said in a deep voice without waiting for Zhang Qun to reply: "That's all, please tell the government that it is.--net."

Tu Qianjun didn't say whether the government would agree, and Zhang Qun also knew that Tu Qianjun didn't care whether the government would agree. He had this strength and had this confidence! Whether the government agreed or not, he really didn't have any dime to do with it. Even if it was enough, it would be fine. The government disagrees. Could it be that Nanjing dares to call?!

After saying that, Tu Qianjun left the office and went straight to the train station with Shang Dinnan.

Tu Qianjun monk Dinan and others came back early because Tu Qianjun had to deal with official duties sent from various places including Harbin, Luda and even Shanhaiguan. Fengtian was the original capital after all, and the telegraph stations and other facilities here were complete. Therefore, Tu Qianjun I had to rush back to deal with some emergency official duties.

The cheering crowd on the road learned that part of the National Defense Force was about to retreat, and spontaneously organized to welcome the crowd. They chatted and laughed, and proudly held the small flag outside the station and looked forward to it!

Tu Qianjun monk Dinan quietly entered the station through the side door. After waiting for a while, he heard the roar of the train "Woo~Kuk~Kuk~" and a special train slowly stopped at the station!

However, Tu Qianjun and the monk Dinan and others who were greeting the train were all solemnly smiling at each other, and Tu Qianjun had an unknown time of black veil on his shoulder. He saw that after the train stopped, he followed the carriage. The coffins exposed in the carriage were opened!

A coffin is a life! It is a life that died in battle on the Yalu River for the three eastern provinces! Thousands of soldiers guarding these coffins slowly stepped down from the train. Their hands were wrapped in black veil and their eyes were

crimson!

Along the way, the torment in the hearts of these soldiers who were guarding their fallen comrades can be imagined! Tu Qianjun silently saluted these soldiers. After the soldiers returned the salute solemnly, Tu Qianjun monk Dinan silently promoted one.

The coffin containing the remains of the martyrs was carried on his shoulders.

These guards also knew the habit of passing down from the First Army and the Fourth Battalion! This general, their commander-in-chief, will send these comrades who died in battle for the last journey!

So, after Tu Qianjun lifted a coffin with his mountain-thick shoulders and the brothers of the guard regiment, these guards slowly moved the coffin in the carriage and carried it silently on their shoulders!

People outside the station also heard the sound of the train stopping, but they were stopped by the soldiers of the garrison and could not enter the station! But everyone was still cheering, looking forward to the heroic soldiers walking out of the station! Hope

See their proud figure!

But, with Tu Qianjun stepping out of the station, the cheers of the crowd outside the station immediately went out, and everyone stared blankly at the coffins being carried out! They understood what this meant!

There was no cheers and no excitement! The entire Fengtian City seemed to have fallen into silence all of a sudden, and a coffin was a life! This is the life of the soldiers who died in battle for the country!

The originally waving flag was gradually lowered. Everyone looked silently at the soldiers with black veils hanging on their shoulders and solemn faces, carrying their comrades slowly walked out of the station with red eyes!

For a moment, the whole city was silent. But no one left, and everyone walked slowly and silently with the lifted coffins.

"Woo~Kucha~Kucha..." Another train was at the station. At this time, the residents of Fengtian outside the station already knew what these special trains were loaded. It was not the warriors waiting to cheer, but those

A brave soldier!

Those living soldiers and their generals are sending these soldiers their last journey in their own way!

Coffins were carried out one by one, and under the gaze of everyone, they slowly moved forward with Tu Qianjun's pace! Some women who saw this scene in the crowd couldn't help sobbing!

It was so tragic! Thousands of coffins were slowly carried out! In a silence, they slowly followed the flow of people to the outskirts of Fengtian City.

On the outskirts of Fengtian City, deep pits have been prepared on a small hillside. These pits were recently dug. At the beginning, the land was bought by the National Defense Forces. Although the owner of the land did not know what to do,

Still generously charged only half of the price.

But now, I saw these soldiers slowly lifting the coffins here! The eyes of the owner who was mixed in the crowd were a little wet and murmured to himself: "If I knew, I would use this way.

I shouldn't charge them any money if I die..."

The crowd followed the silent army to the newly built cemetery. They watched the coffin slowly open and the urn inside was taken out. The car that had already stopped here kept stopping

Take down the tombstones carved with seals!

The young commander-in-chief and his soldiers gently took out his comrades from the coffin.

"Zhou Constitution..."

"Wu Kefu..."

"Liu Baocheng..."

With the names that were pronounced, the tombstones were sent to the urn! Then they stood beside the pit, and the silent soldiers slowly carried their comrades into the pit and filled them gently.

It was covered with soil.

At this time, a man in a jacket and a top hat walked out of the crowd about thirty years old. He silently took off his top hat, put a handful of soil on it and sprinkled it on the sleeping soldiers.

As he walked out, people kept holding a handful of soil from the crowd and slowly sprinkled the soldiers.

After a while, everyone stopped watching! Instead, they erected the tombstones and filled the last handful of soil for the sacrificed warriors.

Some people kept wiping their tears, and some kept sobbing in a low voice. But everyone was still silent, silently holding the last cup of soil for these soldiers who died on the battlefield and sacrificed for the country!

When all the soldiers were finally buried, people were still silent. Their hearts were heavy, an indescribable smell, and an indescribable feeling kept flowing in their hearts!

"Soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country! Exile forever!! Immortal!!" I don't know who was the first to shout out the words on Tu Qianjun's power! Then, people seemed to be ignited in an instant!

"Soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country! Exile forever!! Immortal!!" The sound of mountains and thunders suddenly spread throughout the earth! Everyone's hearts were warm! For a moment, it seemed that a stream of blood was injected with it! That blood was so hot!

Their bodies were burning!

At this time, Tu Qianjun slowly walked up to the car with tombstones and looked at the excited crowd and said slowly.

"Today, thank you for your hard work..." Tu Qianjun bowed deeply to everyone, and everyone was so excited that they looked at the young general who was recaptured by the three eastern provinces in the battle of bullets and bullets!

"I send my brothers who have fallen in battle, this is the only glory I can achieve for them behind them. I hope someone can know their sacrifices and someone can remember them." As he said that, Tu Qianjun slowly lowered his head.

He said in a deep voice: "Because, they can't enjoy the rest."

After hearing Tu Qianjun's words, the crowd was silent. The sentimental women began to take out their handkerchiefs and wipe the corners of their eyes.

"I hope everyone knows that they sacrificed for the country! They died for the country! They have done this before! They are a group of real men! A group of men with passion in their bones!!" As he said, Tu Qianjun slowly raised his head and looked at him.

These people said slowly: "If possible, I hope everyone can light a incense for these brothers who sacrificed for the country on the Qingming Festival, burn a handful of paper money, and bring the children to tell them that there was such a group of people for this.

What has the country done.”

"Maybe this is a luxury, but I still hope that everyone can tell their children at home." Tu Qianjun's eyes also turned red. He thought of the martyrs who were sleeping everywhere in the future! He thought of those sacrifices for the country

, but have been forgotten by others and have been sleeping in silence!

"Tell them! There is a group of people who have done something for this country! for this nation..."
Chapter completed!