The King of Special Warfare

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For Ulan State, the Heroes Square in Leiqi has been given a lot of sacred meaning since the founding of the state.

This is the resting place of heroes, the origin of countless legends that can sing and weep. There are countless monuments in the huge Heroes Square. Each monument represents a breathtaking story.

This is the most sacred place in Leiqi City, and it is also the graveyard that Li Tianlan chose for the victims of the Snow Dance Legion.

Gale and rain, the sky was dark.

The elite of tens of thousands of Snow Dance Corps has completely surrounded the Heroes' Square. Three extremely high flagpoles are standing in the center of the square. The star flag of Zhongzhou is hung on the highest flagpole, even in the heavy rain.

Slightly lower of the Star Banner is the national flag of Ulan, while the flagpole on the left side of the Star Banner is still empty, and a breeze of military uniform stands under the flagpole, holding a scarlet army flag, standing upright.

On weekdays, the extremely quiet and elegant Heroes Square has been completely replaced by a warm scarlet color. The strong scarlet has covered the center of the square, and even the surrounding monuments have become pale under the strong color.

It was the flag of the Snow Dance Corps. The pattern of the flag banner produced by Prime Minister Rick personally was simple and clear. A very sharp golden sword was outlined on the scarlet base. Stars of golden light were surrounding the long The sword fluttered like snow, flame, and low blood.

This is a military flag that Ulan started to produce a few days ago. It is nearly several kilometers long and wide. At this time, the huge scarlet flag was spread on Heroes' Square. This scarlet had a feeling of being integrated with heaven and earth.

All the masters of the Snow Dance Legion above the fireland are gathered around the huge banner. There are actually more than 10,000 snow dance legionnaire fighters. There are actually many masters of the fireland, but it is too much to cover the entire square. It's so big that even if all the masters of the fireland stand in the past, they still seem extremely sparse.

But in terms of function, hundreds of masters of fireland are enough. In the strong wind and rain, each master of fireland is controlling their own power. The surging heat wave completely dispels the chill between heaven and earth and evaporates the rain. In the rain, the whole square was dry.

The Snow Dance Legion's banner was still scarlet and dust-free.

Under this huge army, the ashes of nearly 4,000 victims are quietly placed at this time!

The ashes are very light, but for Zhongzhou, these ashes weigh more than everything else.

The Snow Dance Corps stood quietly in all corners of the square from the high level to the low level. There was no wind and rain, no cold, no sound, and it seemed to be solidified.

When Li Huacheng and Li Tianlan came to Heroes' Square, they saw such a quiet and almost eternal picture.

Wang Tianzong, who was out of the presidential palace, stood not far from the two, watching this scene, squinting his eyes.

"I should be here earlier."

Li Huacheng watched this scene quietly.

He was silent for a long time before he said softly.

"It's not too late."

Li Tianlan looked at the military flag below, his tone calm.

"Thank you."

Li Huacheng took a deep look at Li Tianlan: "Thank you for letting me come here. As the president of Zhongzhou, don't say that coming here one day late, even a minute late is a sin."

"Hero's heroic soul must not be profaned."

He looked at the calm and nearly frozen Heroes Square with a deep tone.

"I only know the wrongdoing of many people here."

Li Tianlan said lightly: "They are the most elite warriors in Zhongzhou, and they are the most powerful nations in the world. Therefore, they are the most elite warriors in the world. Such warriors should die on the real battlefield and die with other forces. In the assassination, this is where he died. "

Li Huacheng didn't speak.

Li Tianlan's tone sank: "But some of them are not. They did die in the war, but in the war, some people have forgotten their stance. Such a law of death, Mr. President, makes sense?"

Li Huacheng still did not speak.

He can't stand.

The history of Beihai Wangshi is extremely strong.

But the Demon Legion has always been the deepest hidden card of the North Sea Kings, and no one can even have clear evidence that the Demon Legion does exist.

But their strength is beyond doubt.

Judgment day overnight.

The Demon Legion severely injured Rafael, the leader of the Dark Knights, severely injured Situ Cangyue, destroyed the Nether Penalty, and killed Starlot, the God of War.

Regardless of the process, the results and records are really here, and they are extremely brilliant.

Everyone was shocked by the incredible combat effectiveness of the Demon Legion.

But only a few people think back, when the Devil's Legion created such a victory that night, how many Mid-Continent troops and allies in the Mid-Continent died in the hands of the Devil's Legion?

But there is no evidence.

Even now, no one can get evidence that the Demon Legion belongs to the North Sea King.

On the surface, Wang Tianzong was imprisoned in the Presidential Palace that night by Li Tianlan.

The North Sea King's power never appeared on either side of the battlefield.

Under such circumstances, how can Li Hua achieve his dissatisfaction?

Li Tianlan did not expect Li Huacheng to make a statement. He just looked at the front and calmly said, "I will follow up to the end. These are my fighters. As long as I live, I will give them an explanation."

"My position is in Nakasu, and also in the Snow Dance Corps. Anyone who targets the Snow Dance Corps, I will make them pay a heavy price."

Li Huacheng gave a subconscious glance at Wang Tianzong.

Wang Tianzong stood aside, looking as usual.

Li Tianlan no longer said more, changing to the huge military banner in the square.

Behind the three, more and more people appeared.

There are hundreds of men and women, young and old.

These are the members of the delegation brought by Li Huacheng this time, and they will also become the backbone of dividing the interests of the five Eastern European countries.

They can have today's achievements, and they have an inseparable relationship with the victims of the Snow Dance Legion, and for good reason, they must not come.

On the other side of the crowd, Rick led a group of high-level officials in Ulan State quietly watching Li Tianlan getting closer.

Rick, now prime minister in power, has complex eyes.

Looking at the ashes of the army, Li Tianlan, and the countless monuments on the surrounding Heroes Square, his heart was suddenly a little sad.

Not for Nakasu, not for the Snow Dance Corps.

But for myself and Ulan.

Maybe there is no Ulan anymore.

The true Ulan Congress is completely a thing of the past.

Just like this Heroes' Square, the legend once was forgotten little by little. This place will become a new hero's resting place, which belongs to the heroic land of Nakasu.

Perhaps in a few months and years, the story on each monument here will disappear, some once-known heroic deeds will be erased from Ulan's textbooks, and the heroic deeds of the Snow Dance Corps will appear in the new The textbooks appeared in various media publicity propaganda. After 20 years and 30 years, these ashes will become real heroes, and the heroes who truly belong to the Ulan Kingdom will be completely wiped out.

So cruel.

For true aggression, the loser is never plundered by more than interests, but culture, tradition, philosophy, and even belief. Everything will be obliterated, replaced, silent, and completely subverted.

Rick walked to Li Tianlan, his voice was a bit difficult: "His Royal Highness, are you starting now?"

Li Tianlan nodded.

Rick turned around and made a piece of jewelry.

In front of the flagpole in the center of the square, the breeze holding the Snow Dance Legion's flag suddenly raised the flag in its hand.

The flag was slowly rising in Liu Yun's hand.

The national anthem of Zhongzhou resounded through the entire Heroes' Square, the entire Reiki city, and the entire Ulan State.

At this moment, every city and every corner of the five Eastern European countries.

Schools, businesses, governments, everyone is mourning and praying.

The lingering national anthem was loud and exciting.

The Snow Dance Corps in the square moved keenly.

A huge flag on the ground was raised a little.

The soldiers of the Snow Dance Corps carefully lifted up a cremated urn and put it into a nearby pit.

The content of the monument on the square will be gradually replaced, and the lives of all the victims will be carved on the monument.

Li Tianlan and even Li Hua Chengdu picked up the ashes and put them in lightly.

Wind and rain continue.

The singing became more and more magnificent.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Snow Dance Corps raised their guns at the same time.

The sound of gunfire roared through the city and stirred the sky.

Li Tianlan, a marshal, was the first to pick up a shovel and bury the soil silently in the roar of gunfire.

The national anthem pauses slowly.

The sound of gunfire disappeared.

The elite of tens of thousands of Snow Dance Corps began to gather together again.

Military songs that once belonged to the Forbidden Army resounded in the square. The tunes were leisurely, not sad, not sad, but only a touch of pride and nostalgia.

There are new graves everywhere on Heroes' Square.

Perhaps a long time later, the new grave here will also become flat, and it will become a square again.

But as long as Li Tianlan is alive, as long as Li is still here, it will always be the most sacred place in the entire Ulan State, and even in the five Eastern European countries.

Among the songs, the old times belonging to Ulan were completely buried.

With a solemn look, Li Huacheng raised his hand to salute.

All soldiers of the Snow Dance Legion raised their hands and saluted at the same time.

Wang Tianzong also raised his pen.

Only Li Tianlan didn't.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Tianlan slowly moved forward.

A new grave, full of eyes.

His eyes narrowed for a moment, and his knees were slightly bent.

In the worldwide attention, he knelt down at the new grave.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Snow Dance Corps suddenly stopped.

Li Huacheng's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously said, "What is Li Shuai doing?"

Wang Tianzong's eyes had narrowed tightly.

Li Tianlan shook his head and calmly said, "I said, there are some brothers here who died wrong. Today I swear in front of my brothers. Some people, if they do something wrong, will pay the price, and I will get them justice And let them really die. "

He leaned down and drew his head heavily on the rainy floor.

One, two, three.

The world is silent.

All the soldiers of the Snow Dance Corps stared at this scene.

At this moment, there was no Li Huacheng or Wang Tianzong in their eyes.

There was only that figure kneeling and scratching his head.

That's their marshal.

Li Tianlan nodded three times and slowly got up.

Wang Tian's face suddenly changed dramatically.

He looked up and looked at the wild.

Li Tianlan straightened up.

As if heaven and earth corresponded, a sudden light appeared in the dim sky.

A quiet light came over the square.

Colorful and colorful.

The light emerged from all directions and gathered wildly towards Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan raised his head and was astounded.

He reached out his palm subconsciously.

The palm that stretched out seemed to be pushed down by something in the void.

Suddenly, the colorful rays flew wildly.

The endless colorful rays burst out into the sky.

The wind and rain dissipated.

Li Tianlan stood there.

With a rainbow in his hand, it was endless and gorgeous.

Like a miracle.