Chapter 1300 Planting free flowers all over the world
At this moment, the brass ditch was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
Jin Feng also felt faint regret and guilt in his heart.
If he had been more diligent, not to mention producing aircraft cannons and machine guns, even if he had produced rear-loading rifles, he would not be so passive now.
The muskets in use today are front-loading flintlock muskets, and their range is too close.
Back-loading rifles are common firearms in Jin Feng's previous life. They use back-loading ammunition and are equipped with special bullets. Not only do they fill faster, but they also have spiral rifling in the chamber.
Rifling can not only increase the range of a firearm, but also greatly improve its accuracy.
In front of a rear-loading rifle, there is no difference between a falcon and a pheasant.
If Jin Feng had gotten the rifle out earlier, today's sacrifice might have been avoided.
Zuo Feifei had been standing next to Jin Feng and felt Jin Feng's emotional changes. She stepped forward and held Jin Feng's left hand and whispered: "Sir, people will always die in war. Victory without sacrifice is not a real victory."
, they are all heroes, we should not be sad now, but should continue to move forward in the footsteps of the heroes!"
"Yes, they are all heroes!"
Jin Feng nodded: "Brother Liang, write an application report and apply to the headquarters for first-class individual merit for the four brothers!"
This is the only thing he can do for the heroes now.
With first-class personal merit, their family members will receive better care.
As long as Jin Feng is still there, as long as Xin Dakang is still there, their parents will be taken care of until they die. Their children will also be raised by the government until they grow up.
This is the courtesy a hero deserves!
"Yes!" Zhang Liang put down his arm and motioned to his guards to write down the matter.
"Sir, Brother Liang, do you want to arrange for someone to collect the bodies of the brothers?" Monkey took two steps forward and asked in a low voice.
Since ancient times, life and death have been the two biggest things in life.
What's more, the feudal culture of Dakang is deeply rooted, and people are more respectful to ghosts and gods. After death, they pay attention to the burial of peace.
In the past, there were natural and man-made disasters, and the living people could no longer survive, so the dead could not be cared for.
But as the lives of the people in Sichuan and Sichuan became better and better, they began to pay attention to the aftermath again.
Nowadays, corpses can no longer be seen beside the roads in Sichuan and Sichuan.
Even if someone died suddenly on the roadside, people living nearby or traders passing by would dig a hole and bury the body.
In the eyes of the people, this is also a way to accumulate virtue for themselves and their descendants.
After every battle, the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau would clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible, firstly to treat the wounded, and secondly to collect the bodies of their fallen companions.
Jin Feng knew that people in Dakang had been in awe of ghosts and gods for thousands of years, which could not be changed overnight, and that this kind of behavior could unite people's hearts, so instead of stopping him, he not only did not stop him, but also took the initiative to set up a mourning hall at the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau headquarters in the back hill of Xihewan, specifically for
Pay homage to the fallen bodyguards.
In the previous operation, the bodies of the two scouts who took action from behind had been blown to pieces, but the bodies of the first two scouts were still on the snow.
According to Dakang customs, the corpses should be collected and buried as soon as possible, otherwise the two scouts will be judged as dead in vain by the King of Hell and will not be reincarnated.
But the scout's body was too close to the stone wall. Although the party soldiers on the stone wall were now in a mess and could not care about the two corpses, there was still a great risk in sending people to collect the corpses rashly.
Zhang Liang was just about to say no to the monkey, but he saw Jin Feng shake his head and said: "No, the bodies of these two brothers are too close to the stone wall. I think the two brothers don't want to see any more comrades die because of them."
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"But if this is the case, the King of Hell will ask the judge to sentence them to death in vain..." the monkey whispered.
"King of Hell?" Jin Feng pointed at his feet and said angrily: "King of Hell dares to prevent them from entering reincarnation. After I die, I will lead my brothers to defeat the Palace of Hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp of cold air all around.
According to the legend of Dakang, if you are disrespectful to the King of Hell, you will have to pull out your tongue after going to hell. At the same time, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell, and you will never be reincarnated.
For Jin Feng to say such words in public was a great disrespect to the Lord of Hell.
Only Qing Mulan turned to look at Jin Feng, her eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.
Jin Feng didn't see Qing Mulan's eyes. He was looking at the north and read aloud:
"How do you feel today? Starting a business is difficult and full of battles.
Here we go to Quantai to recruit the old troops and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners.
The northern country has been at war for decades, and this head must be hung at the gate of the country.
If you all work harder later, the good news will come to you as paper money.
Joining the revolution means becoming a family, and the bloody storm will have an end.
Today’s mission is to take righteousness into benevolence, and the flowers of freedom will be planted all over the world.” Bayi Chinese website
Zuo Feifei had just planned to remind Jin Feng to quickly apologize to the Lord of Hell, but when she heard Jin Feng read a poem, she quickly took out a small notebook from her pocket and quickly wrote down the poem.
The style of this poem is still simple and straightforward, but it shows the ambition to serve the country and the people, as well as the determination and pride to move forward bravely without regrets until death.
After Zuo Feifei wrote down the poem in a small book, she also gave up the idea of persuading Jin Feng, and thought of writing a letter to Guan Xiaorou after returning home, asking Guan Xiaorou to take the time to burn more incense for the Lord of Hell, so as not to blame the Lord of Hell.
It would be better if the Ninth Princess could also burn some incense.
In order to stabilize their position, feudal rulers often promoted the divine right of kings.
The emperor in the feudal era had another title, that is, the Son of Heaven.
As the name suggests, he is the son of God, who comes down to earth to manage the people on behalf of God. The people must obey the emperor's orders, otherwise they are against God.
According to Dakang's myths and legends, Lord Yama is the ghost king in the underworld, and the Emperor is the human king in the upper world. They are of the same rank.
In Zuo Feifei's view, if the Ninth Princess personally burned incense and apologized to Jin Feng, Lord Hell would definitely give the Ninth Princess face and no longer bear any grudge against Jin Feng.
Qing Mulan didn't think as much as Zuo Feifei. When Jin Feng said that he would lead people to defeat the Palace of Hell, she felt very generous. Now when she heard Jin Feng read this poem, she could hardly hold back her excitement. trembling.
This situation, paired with this poem, is simply amazing!
"I'm going to Quantai to recruit old men, and I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners! This poem, sir, is really great!"
Qing Mulan didn't care about the difference between men and women. She hugged Jin Feng's right arm and asked, "Sir, what's the name of this poem?"
She also witnessed what happened just now, and she felt shocked, sad and angry.
Jin Feng's previous words and this poem spoke to her heart. Qing Mulan decided that she must tell Li Didi this poem and then ask him to write an article for Jinchuan Daily to spread the poem throughout Sichuan. Shu, spread throughout the world!
Li Didi was a civil servant and didn't come up. He couldn't ask for the title of Jin Feng's poem, so Qing Mulan had to ask.
