The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 322 Treatment
On both sides of the road, there are a few scattered graves, and there are stone tablets in front of the tombs, but there are only the date of birth and the time of death on the stone tablet, but there are no photos or names.

The more you go up, the more graves appear, but it doesn't make people feel frightened, but there is a faint sense of desolation.

Seeing many tombstones with no names and no photos, Bao Yishu couldn't help asking: "What's going on? Why are there no names and photos on the tombstones?"

"Did any of you know their names when they were alive?"

Wang Chen asked lightly, leaving Bao Yishu speechless.

These people, to Bao Yishu and others, are completely unknown existences, but to Wang Chen and many others, these people are real heroes.

They stood on the dark side and guarded everyone and the light during their lifetime. After death, their tombstones were nameless, and they guarded everyone in another way.

But this is an unfair treatment for them.

Because their names only appeared in the record book, and they didn't even have a picture or name on their own tombstone after death. How sad it is to say this.

After walking for nearly an hour, the three of them approached the top of the mountain. At this place, a huge cemetery was built. There were many tombs in the cemetery. The towering tombstones were like the spines of the people in the tombs, which would rather bend than bend.

In addition, there are many big trees around, and the guards here are very strict, almost every three steps, everyone is wearing casual clothes, but judging from their standing posture and momentum, people can already guess who they are.

Just when Wang Chen and Zhou Mengying were about to enter the cemetery, a person reached out to stop Wang Chen and the three, and said meticulously, "Please show your ID."

"Certificate? Laozi's certificate has already been burned to the old man."

Wang Chen said with a smile, took off his shirt in front of that person, pointed to the dense scars on his body and asked, "Is this certificate enough?"

Looking at the scars on Wang Chen's body, the man's expression fluctuated slightly, he raised his hand to salute Wang Chen, and then stepped aside.

Wang Chen walked in unhurriedly, put his shirt on, and said to Zhou Mengying and Bao Yishu: "The tomb of the soldiers is on your left."

After speaking to them, Wang Chen walked towards his right hand.

After walking for several minutes, Wang Chen stopped in front of a lonely grave.

This tomb is a little far away from the other tombs, but there is no weeds around, and sandalwood is still burning on the altar.

Wang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at the tombstone without a word or a symbol.

"It's really a sight to think about!"

Looking at the tombstone, Wang Chen murmured with a sigh, this tombstone represents four people, there is nothing in this tomb, just an empty shell.

Because in that mission back then, I was the only one who came back, and the four of Xiaofei were almost all dead.

Perhaps as Fenghuang said, they may not be dead, and there may be one or two of them alive, but Wang Chen thinks this possibility is very small.

Taking out a cigarette from his pocket and smoking it slowly, Wang Chen looked down the mountain and suddenly smiled and said: "I remember when I was young, I often had conflicts with those wealthy children. This time, although most of them are business matters, But I don't mind bringing some personal feelings into it, to help you teach them a lesson."

"It's a pity, you guys still died too early. If you don't die, it's not about me alone, but about our entire 'Undefeated Glory'."

Wang Chen only said two or three sentences and didn't continue, but looked at Zhou Mengying and Bao Yishu standing in front of a certain tombstone in the distance.

"It's really annoying."

With his head down, Wang Chen murmured, stood up and wandered in the cemetery, basically standing in front of a certain tombstone for about ten seconds.

Many of the people sleeping in this cemetery were his predecessors, and many of them were people he had met, but until now, there were only a handful of them alive except for himself.

Finally, Wang Chen came to Zhou Mengying's side. He looked at the tombstone with only the date of birth and the time of death written on it, and then at Zhou Mengying who was silent and did not speak.

After more than ten minutes passed like this, Zhou Mengying asked in a hoarse voice, "You don't even have a name?"

"Do you think they ever had names?"

Seeing what Zhou Mengying said, Wang Chen pointed to the rest of the tombstones, and replied in a heavy voice.

Zhou Mengying turned her head to look, her heart was full of desolation, she wanted to speak, but she always felt something blocked her throat, making her speechless.

Wang Chen sat down on the ground, stretched out his hand to gently touch the tombstone, and said to Zhou Mengying without raising his head: "You can build a tomb for him in your Zhou's house, but the people buried here will never be buried here." engrave your name on the tombstone."

"Is it so worthless to die?"

Bao Yishu spoke at this time, with a trace of sadness on his face.

She knew the relationship between Zhou Mengying and Zhou Shouguo very well, and seeing that his tombstone didn't even have a name on it, and there wasn't even a black and white photo on it, Zhou Mengying felt so bitter and aggrieved looking at it.

"Then help me count, how many tombstones are there on this mountain, and how many people do you know besides soldiers."

Wang Chen raised his head and looked at Bao Yishu, his tone was a bit unpleasant, whether it was about personal feelings or rational thinking, he felt that Bao Yishu's words were full of mistakes.

How many of the people buried in this hill have not done meritorious service?I dare to pat my chest to assure that everyone who lies sleeping in this hill has made meritorious deeds.

Compared with them, Zhou Shouguo's meritorious service is definitely not too much. If this is the case, even the tombstones of people who have made more contributions than Zhou Shouguo are not named, so why should Zhou Shouguo's name be engraved on the tombstone.

Is it because he is the young master of the Zhou family?If this is really done, those who have made more contributions than Zhou Shouguo will not be able to live in peace even if they lie on the ground.

Looking at Bao Yishu who gradually fell silent, Wang Chen pointed to the place he went to first, pointed to the tombstone and said: "That tombstone represents four people, the oldest of them was less than 15 years old when they died.

But they have done more meritorious service than Zhanbing, bigger than Zhanbing, and they are still my brothers, but their names are not mentioned on their tombstones, and they don’t even say when they were born or when they died. "

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen sighed again, with a self-deprecating look on the corner of his mouth and said: "The people lying here, maybe few people know their identities, and no one knows everything they have done.

But as long as there is one person who knows that their death is worthwhile, no one will forget their sacrifices.People here are treated equally, of course, only my brothers are treated less, and there is no bullshit on the tombstone. "

(End of this chapter)