"Oh... If the Ye family continues like this, it seems that they will be defeated... Take the National Army and your aunt feels uncomfortable."

Ye Longtu smiled and shook his head.

Everyone was shocked again, looking at the man who had been laughing from beginning to end in shock.

Is he crazy?

The Ye family is going to lose!

How dare he say such words?

The eleven aristocratic families also looked at the man in a daze.

Could it be that the pain of losing his son made him lose his mind?

Crazy!

Really crazy!

Then I saw Ye Longtu turn his head and smile at all the people who were seeing off at the foot of the mountain, and said lightly: "I thank you again for seeing you off for the dog son. However, this man has passed away and there is no big point of view. The dog son is useless for his life, but he is considered loyal and righteous for the country before his death. He is considered to die without regrets. Everyone should disperse."

Everyone was shocked, and they were about to expel guests.

Everyone also knew it in their hearts. Today was not in vain. I saw the hero off, but I saw a scene that was rare in a century.

Some insiders were even more satisfied and actually saw the legendary figure fourteen years ago. This trip was worth it.

But at this moment, everyone finally realized that this hero was so big.

It turned out to be this person's son...

"It's apart, the master has spoken..."

"Yes! Let's go, let's go, it's really hard to stay..."

In less than a quarter of an hour, almost everyone left, and all that was left was some friends who had been close to Ye Qiu.

Bai Hao, Qu Lingxi, Qu Lingshan, Gu Paner, and Han Yuzhu were only a few of them, and they also watched from afar and dared not get close.

The martyrs' cemetery, which is a bit noisy, gradually became quiet.

The drizzle kept drizzling.

The empty mountains return to silence, and the cold birds sing sadly, which makes the sad atmosphere stronger.

And in the eyes of everyone, the tall figure who had been smiling at everyone just now seemed to have become less tall.

There seemed to be an invisible weight bent his spine.

At this time, everyone realized that although he had great achievements, he was just a father who had lost his son at this time.

During this confrontation, Meimei never cared about it, but kept murmuring: "Dad will not die... Dad will not want Feimei..."

Su Ning felt nervous. The child was too sad and couldn't even cry.

"Child, if you feel wronged, just cry. It will make you feel uncomfortable when you look like this..."

But Meimei turned a deaf ear, lost her glorious eyes, stared at the smiling face on Ye Qiu's tombstone, and kept repeating: "Dad will not die... Dad is Superman... Dad will not want Feimei... Dad will not die..."

The crisp childish voice was already hoarse in tears, and the little face was also waxy.

Ye Longtu sighed in thought of the leisurely world, stretched out his hand to stroke his little face and said, "Good boy, grandpa, let me sing a few words for you. This is also the joke your father likes to hear when he was a child. I believe his willingness to join the army started from this time...

Your father died gloriously and not cowardly, and he died just because he died. You should be happy. From today on, you will be the daughter of a hero. What a glorious thing..."

When Meme heard that it was my father's favorite thing, a trace of emotion suddenly flashed in his lost eyes, and his little head turned to look at this father's father.

Then I saw a smile that could relieve all worries, just like my father.

"How can a real man die of old age? I will learn to serve the country with a loyal heart and put on a horse and a corpse. I will practice the Yangtze River as a horse, and I will walk on a flat river with my hands.

The east wind blows, burning the warship, and I should laugh at me as my white hair and whip first. The fire will help the hero, and the ducts will call him 830,000 powerful enemies to extinguish the fire.

I packed up the wind and thunder for dispatch, and I was talking and laughing.

A real man can transform the world, so why fear the cold water!

The wine is a gift to strengthen the courage of the tiger. This wine is a storm of the east wind sweeps the sky..."

The heroic and majestic emphasis suddenly arose, accompanied by the sound of the palm hitting the joints, as if the eagle was roaring and roaring, and then the tigers were falling down the mountain and whistling in the mountains.

But no matter how majestic the lyrics and emphasis are, it is hard to hide the sadness in it.

Everyone present was watching the man who was crying while striking the rhythm, all of whom were shocked from the heart.

Perhaps only such a father can raise such a son...

A song in front of the tomb can be regarded as a masterpiece of eternal song!

A heart-wrenching compassion came out leisurely.

"dad……"

The tender childish voice is like the cuckoo's blood crying.

And the drizzle was stagnant.

The strong wind suddenly rose, and the trees rustled all over the mountains and forests, and the whimpering wind passed through the tree holes with the wind, like the parting flute.

The heaven and earth are all tears, and the grass and trees are all sad.

...

Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly opened, and the dazzling sun made Ye Qiu raise his hand to cover his eyes.

"hiss……"

Ye Qiu gasped, and the injury on his body seemed to be affected by the injury on his body.

He slowly closed his eyes and put his raised hands on his face.

He woke up in a dream.

In the dream, I became a little crying person, and kept muttering: "Dad will not die, Dad will not want to bleat..."

But even though Ye Qiu could see Meimei, he could never walk beside Meimei no matter how hard it was, as if the two were in two worlds that were not intersecting.

Ye Qiu woke up in a hurry when he started to go crazy.

"Hiss! Roar!"

Ye Qiu took a long breath, then roared and sat up suddenly.

"Hold the grass...hiss...yoyo...hiss..."

Ye Qiu grinned in pain, and his bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart.

This is why Ye Qiu suddenly stood up. This is related to the characteristics of will. If he is afraid of pain, the more he dares to move around, he will gradually lose the courage to stand up over time.

Ye Qiu is now very grateful for the training he received in the army. It has nothing to do with physical fitness, just will, a steel-like will.

If an ordinary person had a unique skill, he would never have such a tenacious will. Then he would have given up on his way to survive a few times.

Ye Qiu looked up at the sky, and the vast sea was as smooth as a mirror, jumping with cheerful sparkling light.

The moment he saw the sea, Ye Qiu thought of not home, not a boat, nothing.

The endless sea...it's all water.

Ye Qiu is thirsty.

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