I saw that the cemetery was full of people at this moment, all with solemn expressions and a hint of sadness in their eyes.

Ren Jie took a step forward, his clothes had turned into a pure black formal suit, and there was also a white flower on his chest.

This is indeed the induction ceremony for the new students of the third brigade, and it is also a ceremony to pay tribute and summon spirits.

Yun Tianyao also wore black plain clothes and stood at the front of the crowd...

In the Tang Dynasty, Wei Wuwang and others, including Ye Weiyang, Zhou Mengxing and others, were all there.

Ren Jie silently walked forward, nodded to everyone, and finally stood next to Yun Tianyao.

Looking at the scene in front of everyone, Ren Jie's heart trembled violently.

On the grassland, on the hillside, by the lake, and in the woods, there are all densely packed white tombstones, one hundred thousand, hundreds of thousands, or even millions...

As far as the eye can see, there is a tomb behind every tombstone. The soil is fresh and the words on the tombstone are also newly engraved.

It is engraved in detail where the deceased lived, where he died, which army he belonged to, his name, and a black and white photo.

What makes Ren Jie heartbroken is that in many graves, there are no complete corpses, only a nameplate, a set of clothes, or... an object he liked during his lifetime...

In front of this tomb area, there is a huge white stone monument.

[Martyrs Monument]

On July 7, Star Calendar 2202, the demon clan Shanhai Realm invaded the Daxia airspace on a large scale, attacking 33 Spark cities in an attempt to fall from the sky and extinguish the Sparks.

The Great Xia Defense Force, the Demon Fighting Force, the Demon Suppressing Division, the Si Yao Troop, the Dragon Horns, the Triumph Legion, and the academy students all join forces to guard the spark, hold up the sky, and start the night battle.

In this battle, a total of 3,021,364 soldiers fell forever on this fertile soil, building city walls with their flesh and blood, repelling the demonic intruders, and protecting the mountains and rivers!

Daxia, not a single inch of ground has been given away!

Keep this in mind...

List of soldiers who died in the Night War:

Gao Dongliang, Wang Fang, Zhang Beijiang, Zhou Tianzhi…

…

The names on the stone tablet are densely packed, recording all the soldiers who died in this battle...including the students...

There were originally one hundred freshmen in the third brigade to which Ren Jie and the others belonged, but now there are only 98 standing here attending the entrance ceremony.

The other two fell in the battle to defend Gaotian, and fell in the embrace of their dreams...

Ren Jie's eyes turned red as he looked at the words on the stone tablet. In just a few words, he summarized the entire night battle.

If future generations read the words on the stone tablet, they may be able to feel the difficulty of this battle from the numbers, but they will never know how tragic this battle was.

Only those who have experienced it personally will understand...

Every name on the stone tablet is a complete life...

They fell here for the sake of the safety of the country and the health of future generations.

The scene was unusually silent. Everyone was paying attention to the stone monument. At this moment, perhaps everyone was secretly making up their mind?

I saw Ren Jie stepping forward, raising his hand with the soil as the base, and the solid ice as the blessing, and a bouquet of white flowers suddenly appeared in his hand.

The next moment, the blazing fire of karma was ignited on the bouquet, and the flower bones bloomed in the fire, turning into a bouquet of flame flowers that would never be extinguished.

Ren Jie placed this bouquet of flaming flowers that looked like blood watering in front of the stone tablet, and then bowed deeply to the tomb area.

As long as Ren Jie is still alive, as long as the karma on his body has not burned up, this bouquet of flowers will continue to burn until the end of time...

There is more than one monument like this on Moon Island.

I saw Yun Tian looking at the endless tombstones in the cemetery and said hoarsely:

"Child... do you know why the Legion of Heroic Spirits has been being consumed, but instead of reducing the total number, it is increasing?"

"That's why..."

"Almost all soldiers in Daxia will receive an additional Gaotian Agreement when signing their enlistment contracts..."

"The content of the agreement is whether you are willing to be buried in the sky after death in battle, turned into a heroic spirit, imprisoned in a corner, and continue to protect Daxia and this fertile land..."

"Most of the soldiers... will sign this agreement without hesitation..."

Ren Jie looked at Yun Tianyao in astonishment, this was like an organ donation agreement.

"That's why the number of Heroic Spirit Legions is..."

Yun Tianyao nodded: "Yes... In the night battle, all the soldiers who died in this battle, who can be found, or... can't be found, are all here..."

"It is true that many heroic spirits died in the fire in this battle, but the heroic spirits of the soldiers who died in this battle will fill the vacancy and continue to guard Gao Tian and everything they love."

"In my life, I have witnessed the departure of too many people, and then I waved my hand to keep them in this world..."

"How I wish that there would be no more tombs or monuments in this Great Xia Cemetery, but...that is just a fantasy after all."

"The arrival of that day is far away. Perhaps one day, like the martyrs, everyone will become a tomb, a monument, and a cold name engraved on it..."

"My child...if one day you die, would you like to be buried here?"

Ren Jie looked solemn and said firmly:

"If I do fall on the road, please do that!"

Yun Tianyao smiled and touched Ren Jie's head: "That day will never come..."

"It's time to play the song of heaven for them and guide the soldiers to find their way home."

"Qingyin~"

Following Yuntianyao's call, endless spiritual light gathered in front of the stone tablet.

Turned into a translucent figure.

I saw that he was only in his early ten years, wearing slippers, gray shorts, white half-sleeves, short navy blue hair, and headphones on his head.

The childlike look on his face has not faded away, but there is no shadow of him. Obviously... this child named Qingyin is also a heroic spirit.

Ren Jie looked at the figure in astonishment:

"How can such a young child..."

I saw Qingyin angrily holding her hands on her hips: "Humph~ I'm not a child, I'm much older than you!"

"From now on, we are all colleagues. You have to rely on me to teach you many things to pay attention to in this Daxia Cemetery. You must respect your seniors!"

"Really? Sister Yun?"

Ren Jie looked confused, "Do you want this kid to call Dean Yun sister?"

Yun Tianyao smiled: "Qingyin is the first tombkeeper in Daxia Cemetery. He has been there since the day Moon Island floated into the sky..."

"Strictly speaking, he is indeed your senior."

Chu Sheng also quickly came over and said mysteriously: "Did you know? Among all the tombstones in Daxia Cemetery, there is no name Qingyin at all, and there is no grave belonging to him..."

"Those seniors all said that Qingyin is a real guy and a real ghost!"

Qingyin put her hands on her hips and said proudly: "Hmph~ Now you know how powerful I am, right?"

Ren Jie swallowed: "I don't know if it's a real ghost, but it must be a little ghost~"
Chapter completed!