Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

As for whether Lin Lianjiang will die in society, except for himself, no one else is in the mood to think about it now.

Because in Wangjiacun at this time, Cheng Huaiyuan was listening carefully to the report.

"Jiejiu, the situation in Wangjia Village has been stabilized now. Just for safety reasons, all the prisoners have not been released home yet, and they cannot be allowed to leave the camp at will."

Cheng Huaiyuan nodded, "Since this is the case, we cannot let them idle. The food seized from Wangjiacun will be used for them temporarily."

"Let them participate in training every day and provide them with ideological education. All the personnel of the original two thousand battalions are selected and let them serve as team leaders in the prisoner camp. This will also facilitate management."

"And since they can't leave the camp, let's not organize them to work for now. In addition to training and ideological education, we must also organize them to learn to read and write, and at the same time criticize Wang Miqing and other careerists."

"If there is someone who can tell stories, then arrange it and tell them the stories they heard at the Grand Ceremony Wine. Speaking of which, those stories are very educational."

Following Cheng Huaiyuan's words, the clerk next to him wrote quickly and recorded these arrangements. By night, he would inform all of the matter.

As for this document, it is definitely not Zhao Gang.

After all, Cheng Huaiyuan had a headache when he saw him, so he sent Zhao Gang to Feng Guoliang as soon as he had the chance.

After all, we are all good brothers. We should face difficulties together and bear hardships together!

As for being blessed, just enjoy it alone.

oh! You said Feng Guoliang was scolding Cheng Huaiyuan.

That's fine!

For Cheng Huaiyuan, he couldn't hear it anyway, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he was scolded. As long as the people around him didn't say anything, they just pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Therefore, after he looked at the document and wrote down the matter, he asked: "How were the bodies of General Shi, the martyrs and their families found?"

Hearing this, the clerk shook his head and sighed.

"Alas! The heads of General Shi and a group of martyrs were chopped off by Wang Miqing and others, treated with lime and placed in the ancestral hall as an offering. I heard that they were planning to kill our two families before decapitating our heads. Submit them together with General Shi and the others."

"So, this head is easy to find."

"But this body was randomly dumped in a mass grave by these guys. It has started to rot in the past few days."

"Actually, it would be okay if this were the case. These guys didn't even think about digging a grave for a group of martyrs. They are all in a wilderness of corpses."

"Today, the bodies of some martyrs are already mutilated."

"As for the bodies of his family members, they are relatively complete."

Cheng Huaiyuan's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he asked:

"Why? Have you ever found it?"

The clerk's face was also ugly, and he hesitated and said: "I can't find it back. These are the missing parts, which were picked up by wild dogs!"

When Cheng Huaiyuan heard this, his whole body was like a lightning strike, and he sat down on the stool, stunned.

After a long time, Cheng Huaiyuan finally came back to his senses and asked:

"Where can wild dogs come from in this world?"

The clerk replied: "Yes, but not much. After all, these things still have some meat on them, and hunters hunt them. In addition, if this dog is not raised by others, it will definitely be like a wolf, wandering around in packs. If you are more vigilant, you will be less likely to be hunted."

Cheng Huaiyuan asked again: "In that case, are those parts really irretrievable?"

The clerk nodded, it was obvious.

Cheng Huaiyuan thought for a moment and then said: "Use straw as bones and yellow mud as flesh to complete the remains of the martyrs and their families."

“Then build their tombs and make their coffins.”

The clerk nodded and said, "Take orders."

Then Cheng Huaiyuan said again: "Let the archers and marksmen in the army go out to hunt down the wild dogs in the surrounding area."

"promise!"

Naturally, there was a dedicated person to handle the matter of collecting the corpses of the martyrs, so the matter was handled quickly.

As for the coffin tomb, it is not a problem.

On the same day, letters were sent from Wangjia Village and delivered to the station, No. [-] Territory, and Heifeng Village respectively.

In the afternoon of the next day, Liu Wu, Wang Wencai and others all came to Wangjiacun to attend the funeral of the martyrs.

Among them, even Lin Lianjiang was carried over on a stretcher.

The specific process of the funeral was presided over by Cheng Huaiyuan and Feng Guoliang.

The two referred to the funeral itinerary for those who died in the military last year and held the same funeral for these martyrs.

However, because their bodies had been destroyed, they had to be buried in advance without waiting for the first seven.

In the afternoon, the sun was high in the sky, but the autumn wind was blowing, making it still a little desolate.

In a cemetery, there are dug graves one by one, and many soldiers are carrying thin coffins and singing the soul.

Step by step towards the tomb.

"The soul is back!......"

The vast and vast soul-calling chanted in the mouths of the veterans, as if weeping, and a sad and desolate mood gradually enveloped the world.

This is a song that was sung last year, but many soldiers who attended the funeral have never forgotten it and seem to have remembered it deeply in their hearts.

Perhaps, to them, the person buried was not a member of their Han army.

But each of these heroes was a staunch ally who never gave up even until death.

This is a group of admirable heroes who are not weaker than anyone.

Although there were not many soldiers attending the funeral, only the [-]rd Infantry Battalion and the [-]st Cavalry Battalion, the status of those who came was not comparable to that of the veterans who died in battle last year.

Because among the people attending the funeral, there were more people from Heifeng Village.

At this time, it was the first time for everyone in Heifeng Village to participate in this form of funeral. This inexplicable and strange feeling really opened their eyes.

As the soul-calling was over and the coffin was completely buried, an order suddenly sounded.

"Everyone has it!"

At this command, whether it was the sacrificial wine, the soldiers of the Han army, or everyone in Heifeng Village, their hearts suddenly jumped.

"stand at attention......."

Following the command, everyone stood at attention, a momentum brewing in their bodies.

"Salute to the martyrs who sacrificed their lives!"

"boom!"

Under the command, everyone in the Han army put their fists on their chests. This is a military ritual and means sincerity in their hearts.

When everyone in Heifeng Village saw this, they imitated him. After all, they had never had such an experience.

At this moment, a special momentum shot straight into the sky.

It seems that everyone is different.

At the same time, Wang Wencai and his party could not help but be infected by this solemn and solemn atmosphere.

There was a surge of excitement in their hearts. They had never thought that there could be such a strange and exciting funeral in the world.

At this time, they suddenly thought:

"A real man is like this at that time! He is a true hero!"