The next day, it rained lightly throughout the capital.

It was drizzling and I didn't know who I was crying for.

And the news of the death of General Peng Yuan soon came.

In this part of the capital, if you see a lot of generals, you won't catch a cold.

But this time, General Peng Yuan has a very high status in the hearts of the people of the capital.

I only saw that the books around me were tied with white ribbons.

Once in the seventies, Taizu took the old general Peng Yuan to establish the new Huaxia, reshuffling the entire Huaxia, so that all people can live a good life, and Peng Yuan's name was also popular at that time.

Because there is a monument to the people's heroes.

It records the people's heroes in the founding battle.

Peng Yuan's name is impressively on it, and the great achievements behind him are enough to say five or six lines.

"In the battle of Hu Yueshan, a big knife annihilated more than 200 devils!"

"Command in the Tianmu River and defeat Ichiro Yamamoto, who was the strongest captain in the Wa Kingdom at that time!"

“......”

Too many, too many.

Almost everyone in the capital has been to the People's Heroes Monument, and naturally knows the existence of this Peng Yuan.

And in the capital, there are more red generations.

Many people used to be soldiers led by Peng Yuan, and at this time, they all ordered their families to put a brazier in front of the door as a send-off for General Peng.

Light rain!

Outside the gate of the dragon group, the funeral of General Peng Yuan was held.

In the mourning hall, Tang Zhong knelt there, as a filial son, bowing his head.

Today he is holding a vigil for the old general!

Generals from all over the country came to bow down, lit incense and walked into the mourning hall.

And with the arrival of more and more vehicles outside the dragon group, there are more and more people in the entire mourning hall.

Until the end, in the mourning hall, there were no more people standing, and those people directly chose to stand outside, holding black umbrellas, they were soldiers, so they wore military uniforms directly, and those who were not soldiers were all black suits.

Even in the rain, not a single one was reluctant.

Tang Chong, as a filial son, read the eulogy.

Everything was carried out according to the highest specifications, the former old general Peng Yuan was suppressed, but this time Tang was important to let the old general leave brilliantly.

The first person did not come, and now the first person is in his nineties and has difficulty moving.

But someone sent someone to send a couplet!

"A generation of heroes, calm the world!"

Tang Zhong personally covered this couplet on the old general's coffin.

Finally, it's time to send the spirit.

The old general is Qin Chuan, a person from the Loess Plateau, who followed the revolutionary army to pacify the world, and now, he comes according to the rituals of his hometown.

A folk suona master, standing on a high place, ignoring the light rain, blew the suona in his hand.

"Qin Shimingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not been returned, but the dragon city will fly, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain!"

The sound of suona sounded.

Then there was another gunshot, the old general was a soldier, and the gunfire went out, representing the soul of the army!

"Send the order!"

Wails arose, at the door of the mourning hall.

Tang Zhong was wearing a filial piety suit, grabbed the posthumous photo that the old general had prepared for him before his death, and set off from the dragon group.

Zhang Longbow, Qinglong also changed into a black suit, with white gloves in his hands, to support the old general.

Following behind Tang Chong, he slowly walked away.

Along the way, paper money opens the way!

The entire capital also grieved with the old general.

People who know the old general's past exploits, when the old general's coffin walks in front of their house, directly bow to the sky to show respect.

And on the road.

All kinds of vehicles, seeing the spirit sending procession, stopped to salute, because everyone knew that it was a real hero.

The ordinary people along the way followed behind, wanting to send off this old general who once dominated the entire capital.

A street, packed with people.

The fact that a person can reach such a point shows how revered this person is.

Finally, it was getting closer and closer to the martyr's cemetery.

At the door, in the middle of a black sedan.

Yan Long had a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the spirit sending team slowly walking in the distance, and grinned.

Especially when he saw Tang Zhong at the front, a grim smile appeared on the whole person's face.

"Do you still want to stay in the tomb of a wealthy family, do you think you have something?" Yan Long said with a smile, and then stepped out of the car.

On the side of the martyr's cemetery, he has already arranged it.

The team that guaranteed the spirit could not even enter the door.

Then he turned around and saw the locked black iron door through the car window, the people were already his, he didn't believe it, did this Tang Zhong dare to break in today?

After all, breaking into a martyr's cemetery is a capital offense!

At this time, the spirit sending team slowly walked to the martyrs' cemetery, and it was blocked by the dark gate, and a sign was hung on it, which was closed today.

Soon, a young man came out of the door, stopped Tang Chong and them, and shouted: "What are you doing here? This is a martyr's cemetery, not everyone can stay in it, go away!"

"Open the door!" Tang Zhong said coldly.

Since everything has happened, how can he not know who did it, it must have a lot to do with those so-called wealthy families.

Everything that happened today, Tang Chong is now counted on the head of the Yan family.

"See, don't you see that the garden is closed today?" the young man on guard pointed to the sign and scolded.

Although the deceased was respected, today, Tang Chong couldn't help it, and directly prepared to step forward and unload the iron gate.

But who knows, he hasn't moved yet, and from behind, the crowd that followed before rushed out.

The young man guarding the cemetery didn't say a word, but was about to break open the iron door together.

In normal times, these people would not dare to do this, but today, they dare, what kind of person is General Peng, if he can't even enter the martyr's cemetery, wouldn't it be a shame.

"Let's work together, knock open this broken iron door, and the team that sends the spirit must not stop!"

"Good!"

Ordinary people are like being beaten with chicken blood.

All the brains rushed out.

With a clang, the entire iron door was crooked a little.

The young man guarding the iron gate was dumbfounded, and shouted, "What are you doing, I tell you, you are breaking the law!"

But no one listened at all.

In the car, when Yan Long saw this scene, the whole person was almost dumbfounded, clenched his fists, and said gloomily: "These untouchables!"

He originally thought that if Tang Chong made a move, he would immediately lead someone to catch Tang Chong, but he didn't expect that so many people would do it together.

And at this time, as more and more people hit with their bodies, the iron door was locked with an iron chain, and now there are a little traces of the iron chain being broken.

"Come on!"

With the last collision, there was a clang, and the entire iron door was slammed open.

No one can stand in the way, the path of a dead man!