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Fortunately, Qin Feng learned from the lessons from the last city banquet festival and asked all restaurant merchants to have the garbage generated by the other party at the designated points, and violators would be fined a huge sum of money.

Therefore, the scale of the entire city banquet festival is larger than last year, but the garbage generated is much easier to clean up than before.

There were large machinery in later generations, but warriors from Middle-earth were easier to use than large machinery.

By dawn, the roads in the city were clean.

At noon, from the palace, snow-white flags danced, and sixty-four banner guides were wearing white mourning clothes and holding white flags in front of them.

After that, a total of thousands of elite Yulin Army knights were wearing white clothes and white armor, holding various weapons such as axes, swords and guns, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were in a war.

Then there were the coffins of nearly 500 soldiers who died in the Battle of Yinghai.

All of them were carried forward and moved forward slowly by four strong soldiers.

Next were the King of Yan riding a chariot, Qin Feng, the Martial Saint of Yan State, and the civil and military officials of Yan State, following behind them.

Those who sacrifice their lives for the country are respected and great, and the king and the martial saints of the country are all under them.

After all the civil and military officials, the followers were the Confucian scholars of the Imperial College and the military and civilians who came to see him off spontaneously.

Among them are relatives, friends and old friends who sacrificed their lives for the country, as well as comrades in the Qin Feng family.

The entire team was vast and stretched for dozens of miles.

But it is surprisingly orderly.

No one was making noise, and the horse was chewing, and only the "knock" sounded on the horse's hooves on the stone floor.

Even the people watching on both sides of the streets often bowed their heads and made way for this team.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Feng on the chariot also nodded slightly.

Zuo Zhuan said: "The major affairs of the country are about sacrifices and military affairs."

In other words, sacrifices and wars are the biggest things for the country.

Holding a state funeral is both the end of the war and the beginning of the sacrifice.

Qin Feng knew clearly why the combat effectiveness of Qin soldiers led the six Middle-earth countries for a long time.

It is precisely because of the sacred and the sacred army, both did a great job!

No matter how you are born, you will be rewarded with military merits and have a grand funeral of those who died in battle.

After several changes in customs, the Qin people were proud of their death in battle and ashamed of their death in illness. When they heard about the war, they were happy and congratulated each other when they died in battle.

Once this war custom was formed, the Qin soldiers maintained their terrible combat effectiveness until a thousand years later.

Far from comparable to other six countries.

This is also what Qin Feng wants to achieve.

If the demon clan fights to the death next time, Qin Feng can also use excellent equipment to arm a powerful team...

But if you do not have this kind of fighting belief, even if you are armed to the teeth and encounter a demon clan who is fearless, you will be defeated.

One hour later, the funeral procession reached the cemetery.

This cemetery, which is usually buried only by generals or above, has now prepared the tombstone in advance.

Qin Feng and King Yan covered the tomb with soil, which was full of sorrow and honor.

Especially when burying Yang Yang, Qin Feng actually stopped the civilian carrying the coffin, stepped forward in person, said goodbye to his friends through the coffin, and then slowly lifted the coffin alone and sent it into the tomb.

Seeing this scene, Xu Wu, who was following Qin Feng, suddenly shouted.

"Qin Feng family, everyone, take off their hats!"

The general immediately removed his helmet and the Confucian scholar took off his hat, and everyone lowered their heads.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said, "Silence, I'll give me my brothers to the robe!"

Everyone in the Qin Feng family, whether they were generals like Ru Xu Wuyi or ordinary soldiers who came to see him off, said in a deep voice: "The mountains are high and the road is far away, brothers, please go!"

An official from the Ministry of Rites immediately said: "Closed the coffin!"

The folks carrying the coffin piled the shoveled soil onto the coffin one by one.

The soil is sealed, and from then on, the real separation between yin and yang will be the eternal secret of heaven and man.

After the words came to an end, someone finally couldn't help crying.

First, the cry of one or two people, and then it seemed to arouse the grief in everyone's hearts, almost everyone started to cry.

The crying sounds filled the wild, and it went straight to the sky.

Qin Feng turned around and looked at Qin Lan and others behind him and said, "The dead are gone, and the living are self-reliant. Please don't be too sad..."

"Only those who survive, who live better with their share, can live up to their sacrifices."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, although everyone in the Qin Feng family was crying, they were all very touched, wiping their tears and nodding their heads.

Qin Feng said again: "The big thing has not been successful yet. Tomorrow is the day to take action against Tianyi Sect. Give you a day to adjust your condition!"

Everyone nodded, but Qin Feng said, "I'll go first, you will meet me tomorrow!"

"Brother, do you want to go to Tianyi Sect alone?"

Qin Lan was slightly surprised, and Xu Wuyi and others shook their heads and said.

"Qin Sheng, Tianyi Sect is at least a hidden sect..."

"Even if your strength is weak now, the centipede will die and not be stiff. Why should you take risks with yourself?"

Meng Xiaolou, who was following Qin Feng as his wife, also said: "The mountain protection formation of Tianyi Sect is called the Haotian Qingming formation. It can be attacked or defended, and it is difficult for the Supreme Master of Zhenwu to break. You should act with everyone, don't be too arrogant!"

Meng Youyue also analyzed: "The matter of Tianyi Sect is too sensitive. I think Supreme Tongyuan and the others can't help you. Do you want to break through the mountain protection formation of Tianyi Sect alone?"

Xu Meng also persuaded: "Qin Sheng, it is very difficult to directly use brute force to break through the mountain protection formation, so it is better to use heavy troops to advance slowly..."

"Like the Battle of Yinghai, the strong formation, even if there is no demon lunar eclipse, as long as you take steps to occupy one formation platform built on the periphery, it will be a matter of time before you capture it..."

"Although the casualties will be greater, it is a steady approach after all."

Qin Lan also frowned and said, "Brother, why don't you ask my father for help..."

"It is said that in the Battle of Yinghai, he commanded the island protection formation on Fusang Island. I think it would be much easier to have his help."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "My father practiced the re-creation of the universe. When he was fighting against others, his strength was equivalent to that of the Supreme Master of Zhenwu, but because he did not have force, it was impossible to cause damage to the formation..."

"There are not many people who know about this, so it's better not to expose this weakness to what other outsiders know... There is no need to bother my father anymore, do you know?"

Qin Lan was speechless for a moment and still said worriedly: "But, brother..."

Qin Feng knew that everyone was worried about their lack of strength, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't do it!"

Before everyone could react, Qin Feng said again: "To be honest, I really didn't see the hidden sect like Tianyi Sect."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!