SFS Chapter 122: On the mountain, the state is mortified! The ghost, you want to take over my millions o
Chapter 122: On the mountain, the state is mortified! The ghost, you want to take over my millions o
This live broadcast tonight, the last picture.
All the red souls who returned from Savage Mountain were carried by the Dapeng surrounded by purple electricity, and flew over the mountain pass. In the rain of countless flowers, they arrived in front of the open gate of the underworld.
In front of the gate of the underworld.
There are countless red souls, standing there, saluting with a straight posture...
"I, Liu Zhiliao, have great ambitions, I have lost all battles, nothing has been accomplished, and I am a lonely star. I once copied more than a dozen suicide notes and sent them to all my relatives and friends in this turbulent autumn, and I have pretended to be a living dead since then."
"Deng Xiaogang, a native of Xiaoxiang Prefecture, beat a small Japanese slave, but never went to school. The Daxia expedition troops died in the Burmese Buddha country."
"Liu Yanzhi, from Funing Prefecture in eastern Liaoning, fought a battle. The 200th division transported troops, and died without a whole body in Burma and Buddha.
"Chu Ge, in Guyu Town, Tianfu Prefecture, a transport unit. He fought a war, but never went to school.
"Lin Yi, a native of Pearl City, has never fought a battle before joining the Daxia Expeditionary Force."
"Li Sifu, it turned out to be from the Tianfu army. If you want to make Daxia perish, the people of Tianfu Prefecture must die first..."
"Liu Gujun, the two hundred divisions...the banner bearer! I lived a few hours ago, but I am an upright Daxia native!
There are too many red souls, some can be called by name, and some cannot be called.
Hao Xichuan, Shi Xiaomao, Feng Kai, Liu Jinu...
And that person...
Qin Yanliang stood in front of many red souls.
At this moment, all the red souls of the Daxia Expedition Force are here.
One step forward, that is, the underworld, you can be reincarnated and reincarnated.
But when they stood in front of the gate, they were all reluctant.
They look at today's big summer... young or old me, young and old my big summer.
Qin Yanliang took a last look at the people on the mountainside not far away.
Take a final deep breath.
"Daxia Expedition Force, all the red souls, thank you for seeing off!!!"
Then all the red souls opened their mouths.
"Thank you for seeing off!"
The yin and yang are separated, and that voice belongs to the ghost, which cannot be transmitted to the human world.
But because of the live broadcast.
The people on the mountainside clearly heard this sentence.
And then, all the red souls, without any regrets, walked into the gate of the underworld.
The live broadcast screen, at this time, was completely dark.
This means the end of this live broadcast.
On the mountain pass, the common people who came to greet the triumph of the Red Souls stared blankly at the mobile phone or tablet computer in their hands, with a rare expression of loss on their faces.
finished?
This time it's really over...
The red souls of the Burmese Buddhist country and the red souls of Savage Mountain have all returned.
But why say thank you to us!
Obviously we should say thank you to you.
The big men in Liaodong wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes at this moment.
"You're welcome!
"It should be us saying thank you! Thank you! Thank you... Daxia did not die, and Liaodong did not lose, so we can be so upstanding, free, peaceful and happy... alive.
A family of three rushed from the capital to Caiyun Prefecture.
The little girl blinked at the moment.
"Dad, they're all heroes, aren't they!" 9
The father patted the little girl's head.
"right!"
"When you are a little older and can understand the history of that year, you will really know how brave and fearless they were, and they may also have moments of timidity and confusion, but at that moment, they chose to leave home. For a moment, they are immortal!"
CCTV, TV Building.
Zhang Hongjie finally collapsed on the chair at this moment.
He felt sore in his calves.
"It's over, let's play commercials as normal."9
In the entire studio, only one staff member replied.
All the other staff stared blankly at the big screen in the blackout studio.
It's hard to describe the feeling of loss.
It's like watching a long but captivating movie.
The most important thing is that the protagonists in this movie are closely related to the current Daxia and them.
That extremely strong sense of substitution, even makes people feel that those red souls really existed.
Even if I tell myself a hundred times, this is a special effect.
This is a special effects live broadcast by the Academy of Sciences and Mr. Lin Yan.
It's all shows...
But I still doubt from my heart whether this will really be a documentary.
Could there really be such a group of people who lived so vividly and died so tragically in a foreign country, they died for us?
Zhang Hongjie raised his head and stared at the lights in the studio hall in a daze.
After a while, he sat up again.
The other staff in the studio are the same as him.
Fortunately, Chen Haoyu and his assistant came in with a box of drinks.
"Hey, everyone, don't be stunned, the time is now 11:30 in the evening, and this live broadcast has been going on for a full three and a half hours 々︾!
"According to Mr. Lin Yan's previous call, there will be another live broadcast tomorrow, drink some water, go home and get a good night's sleep!"
"The Great Xia Expeditionary Force is real. It's not a specific person to be respected, but everyone to admire. Even so, I don't want to praise them with heroes, because I never chase heroes. but respect."5
"If your heart is really shaken, try to do your job well, live your life well, and don't let them down. Don't let down today's big summer!!
The staff in the studio just got up in twos and threes.
After saying hello to Zhang Hongjie and Chen Haoyu, he walked out of the studio in a daze.
But they know that something seems to be buried in their hearts and will not be forgotten.
Zhang Hongjie turned his head at this moment and smiled at Chen Haoyu.
"Old Chen! You said, Mr. Lin Yan, we don't know how many surprises there are."
"What's on the show tomorrow?"
Chen Haoyu also shook his head.
"I don't know, it's hard to say..."
"According to the forecast, there may be other emperors of the Ming Dynasty appearing.
"But if I follow Mr. Lin Yan, the combination of ancient and modern... I'm very scared...
Zhang Hongjie frowned.
"afraid of what."
Chen Haoyu looked at the blackened big screen.
"I'm afraid, tomorrow's live broadcast is to face the hardships of Daxia..."
"Facing Daxia, the reality of losing consecutive battles on your own land back then... Facing, Daxia, those 18 million souls who died on your own land!
Zhang Hongjie took a deep breath.
"The second live broadcast makes all the movies about firefighters inferior..."
"The third live broadcast directly made director Chen Ge autistic and said he didn't know how to shoot "Shuijinqiao"!
"The fourth live broadcast showcased the best scientists and heritage of Daxia, and almost all romantic films were eclipsed in front of that live broadcast!
"The fifth live broadcast... I'm afraid that since then, no one dares to shoot Jinling again...
"The sixth scene...that is, the two today and tomorrow, I'm afraid it will redefine what a hero is...If there is another director, who dares to shoot the story of the past, and make a magical drama, I am afraid that I will be sprayed to death. …”
Chen Haoyu smiled.
"Isn't that bad?"
"Director, didn't you say that? The responsibility and obligation of CCTV is to lead Daxia's aesthetics..."
"In this live broadcast, I will always remember one sentence..."
"Daxia people...I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of being uneasy, I don't want my life, I just want to be at ease, that's all, this is a dead spot that has been nailed to death for so many years, and it's a sure thing...but how? It can't be changed."
"If you say this, does it apply to all Daxia people!!!
Zhang Hongjie smiled and stood up from the chair.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to a snack and a beer tonight.""
Chen Haoyu was stunned for a moment.
"Ah... the director is not suitable! If you want to invite me, I will invite you!"
Zhang Hongjie glared at him.
"What's inappropriate or not.
"I have an idea, CCTV, by itself, will definitely not be able to beat Mr. Lin Yan's program. We must find a way to get Mr. Lin Yan to join our CCTV completely!!!"
Chen Haoyu smiled helplessly, because he found that there was a flash of war in the director's eyes at this moment!!!
And at the same time.
On the other side, Caiyun Prefecture, the mountain where Dai Tianlan lived.
Lin Yan was sitting next to Dai Tianlan at the moment.
Zhang Xinyi put away her phone and stood quietly behind Lin Yan.
Monk Yingwen stared at Lin Yan's back with a complicated look.
He still hasn't recovered from what Lin Yan said to him before.
What the hell is going on with this guy.
He dared to stare at his grandfather.
That's Zhu Yuanzhang!!!
This guy wouldn't even think about dragging himself to see his grandpa.
don't go!!!
You can't go even if you kill him...even though he's already dead...he won't go away.
He didn't even dare to think about the consequences if he went.
At this moment, Lin Yan and Dai Tianlan were sitting side by side, looking at the hill opposite, and people were moving.
Many people actually set up camp on the other side of the mountain, and many of them came with tents.
It doesn't matter if you don't have a tent.
They got into the car directly, and it seemed that they planned to spend the night on the mountain and go back tomorrow.
On the road, the owners of some vehicles seem to have the same idea as the people on the col.
But there are still some cars, which turned around at this moment, probably wanting to return to the hotel overnight.
Dai Tianlan looked at this scene and smiled softly.
"What trouble these kids are!"
"Master Guicha, won't you return to the underworld to settle the red souls of the expedition?
Lin Yan moved his neck.
"Don't worry! 35
"In the underworld, there are now very powerful judges, as well as the red souls who are dragging down the river. They are temporary ghosts to help guide the souls. There are ghosts who are responsible for guarding the order. It doesn't matter if I don't go back.
"What's more, there may be a larger batch of red souls tomorrow, and they will be taken to the underworld, and they may have to face a monster..."
Lin Yan didn't say so.
But that guy, in his eyes, was a monster.
Started with a bowl, won the three hundred miles of Daming, he is not a monster, who is a monster.
Dai Tianlan nodded.
~Understood, what did the ghost messenger ask me to do? "
Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, then looked back at Dai Tianlan again.
"You're not going home?
Dai Tianlan shook his head.
"Someone has to stay behind! 39
"As for the specific reasons, I said..."
Lin Yan sighed and did not persuade any more...
He just hesitated, then raised his hand.
"Daxia actually built a cemetery for you... just over the mountain. 99
"In the ancient town, next to Yongshun Township... It's called the National Memorial Cemetery! Take the bus from the bus stop at the entrance of Yongshun Ancient Town, and you can get there in just three stops! It was built for the heroic spirits of the more than 9,000 expeditionary troops who died in Yongshun. The... the elegiac couplet reads "Tsingshan is here to bury loyal bones"! 39
"There are many statues in the cemetery corridor, which should be the statues of the generals in those days. At the end of the corridor is the Martyrs' Shrine.
"A hillside full of pines and cypresses behind the Martyrs' Shrine is the resting place for more than 9,000 expedition heroes!"
"The layout of these tombstones, according to the level of military rank, is neatly arranged from the hillside to the top of the hillside. Each tombstone is written with the military rank and name of the heroic expedition, and a rose that never fades is inserted next to each tombstone. .""
"There are 3,346 tombstones like this, because only these 3,346 heroic spirits can find their remains by matching their names, and more people can only be nameless heroic spirits whose remains have not been found. They have all rested in peace, and they don't need to be rescued!"
"Below the hillside, there is the memorial hall. There are 1,003 expeditionary force steel helmets neatly stacked on the three walls of the memorial hall hall. All those steel helmets were worn by you back then, and many of the holes in the steel helmets are still clearly visible."
"At that time, I seemed to be able to see the young faces under the top of the steel helmet, and the moment when the bloody steel helmets fell into the dust when they fell."
"In addition to this, there is a 133-meter-long Daxia Expeditionary Force Directory Wall, which is densely engraved with the heroic spirits of the Daxia Expeditionary Force, the heroic spirits of the Allied forces, and the names of local casualties. There are a total of 103,040. one person."
"What I want to say is... (Alright) Even if there is no live broadcast today, Da Xia still remembers you, always remembers you...'
"The sky is blue, the wild is vast, on the mountain, the state is mourning..."
Dai Tianlan smiled gratified at this moment, but did not speak.
At this moment, Zhang Xinyi suddenly realized that the two ends that Lin Yan had disappeared from before had gone there.
Lin Yan took a deep breath.
Stand up.
"General Dai, I will try to see you often in the future, even if I don't come, there may be many people coming, you will not be alone! 99
"If you want to go home, you can go back at any time, I left a talisman on you, and there will be no underworld trapping you.
"Okay...I'm leaving!
"Zhang Xinyi, Monk Yingwen, we have to rush to Tianfu Prefecture overnight."
Zhang Xinyi was stunned for a moment.
"Ah! It's so fast... But Mr. Lin Yan, we didn't book a ticket! And what are we going to do in Tianfu Prefecture.""
Lin Yan's footsteps stopped and he smiled.
"I... Zhu Zhongba!""
The monk Yingwen was horrified.
He wanted to turn his head back to Chongbai Temple, but was pulled back by Lin Yan.
"Go to see your grandfather, what are you running for? Daxia people, you are not afraid of death, you are afraid of being restless, this problem is not enough to wake you up...
Monk Yingwen widened his eyes.
He just wanted to say at the moment.
"You know the shit!!!!
At the same time, Tianfu Prefecture, the quaint self-built house in the suburbs.
The old man with a long face and high cheekbones is staring at the TV at the moment.
The live broadcast on TV has ended for a while.
And at this moment, there was a sinister smile on his face.
"Interesting... Yun Wen, so you are in Caiyun Prefecture. 95
"That ghost is not going to come to me!"
"Little guy, do you really want to take over these millions of ghosts from my hands... your underworld, can you accept it? Back then, the underworld didn't exist, and justice didn't exist, but now it has appeared. Hehe...ghosts and gods!? ".