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Chapter 304: Don't Run, Let Me Punch You Three Hundred Punches


Among the names on the floating slaughter, how many young men in fresh clothes and angry horses; How many innocent and lovely maidens; How many talented heroes, and how many heroic and heroic generous and tragic people.Over the past 300 years, generation after generation of outstanding young people of all ethnic groups on the mainland have continued to die on the battlefield.The vast majority of them are not known for posterity.Or they all have a common name, that is, the "martyrs" in the mouths of the latecomers!

When the world only focuses on the famous generals who command thousands of troops, they often ignore the most basic individuals in the war.Just as a former mainland military strategist said: The great deeds created by the commander-in-chief are the result of the blood and corpses of countless soldiers.Their blood stained the earth red; Their corpses blocked the sea and the lake; They met the iron hooves of the Black Riemans with their chests; And they themselves are eternally buried on the battlefield.From north to south, the vast Holy Spirit Continent, hundreds of millions of fallen areas, every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood.Fortunately, the Shocking Lan Mansion did not forget them, and carved their names with the built floating slaughter, because their names have become a witness to the three hundred years of the Eternal Night War.Han Ben looked up at these three floating slaughterhouses with tears in his eyes, and the shock he received this morning was no less than when he was in the Nineteenth Mixed Division.Han Ben wiped away his tears, gently turned around and asked Derius: "How many people usually come to remember this place?"

”"Do you think it's too much?"

Drrius asked rhetorically?"

The students of the Shocking Lan Mansion usually know the names and deeds of the people in those tombs from the battle examples that they taught and will come, or from some historical materials.According to personal preference, if you have some admiration for one or more of them, you will run to this cemetery to find their clothes and graves, and pay your respects.And for these students who are not qualified to let the Shocking Mansion build a separate tomb for them, who will pay attention to them.Only three or four years old students know that there is such a place.And every year, the new students usually know that there are many general-level tombs in the cemetery through the entrance ceremony, but they don't know that the Jinglan Mansion actually remembers every student. ”Han Ben sighed: "They are ordinary and great, each one of them is a hero!"

Someone should know their story. ”Drrius stretched out his hand that was stroking Futu back, and while saluting at Futu, he said to Han Ben: "The vast majority of the people above this are not nobles.And the name engraved on it is the destination of the vast majority of civilian students in the Shocking Lan Mansion. ”"In today's situation, soon even the people who listen to the story will slowly wither, and how can the storyteller start to tell it?"

Han Ben slowly walked back to Drrius's side, sighed lightly and asked, "Old man, are you......

How many years have you been in Raidan Mansion?

”As soon as Han Ben's words were asked, the eyes of Derius on the side immediately changed, and they instantly changed from compassion to sharp and sharp.Drrius glanced up and down at Han Ben with a keen gaze, and when Han Ben was looked at by Drrius, Han Ben felt that he was almost naked in the eyes of the other party, as if everything about himself would be seen through by the hunchbacked old man.The look of this hunchbacked old man was so terrifying.And Han Ben remembered that he was also here before, when he was besieged by many fishmen who had infiltrated the Shocking Lan Mansion, this hunchbacked old man also suddenly appeared, and he killed many fishmen with his skills of double cultivation of martial arts.Now, Han Ben saw the other party's words and deeds and extraordinary conversation, and he was even more convinced that the hunchbacked old man in front of him was not as simple as a handyman as he saw on the surface."

I'm just an old man taken in by the Shocking Mansion, just to do some cleaning and repairing chores for the Shocking Mansion," Drrius turned back and said, "I'm nothing special about myself.I only know, or as long as it is the people of the Holy Spirit Continent, they should know who the biggest threat to the continent is now.In any case, foreign enemies are around, and we must first drive these invaders out of the Holy Spirit Continent. ”Han Ben felt that the hunchbacked old man's words seemed to mean something, and this old man was obviously not an ordinary person.It's almost like the sweeping monk in the novel I know, not being looked at by anyone, but he knows everything.So Han Ben said, "I understand what the old gentleman means.But I wasn't what I thought I was, I was just a guy who partnered with the wrong companions.Such a big hat, but it was about to fall on my head.Now, I think that as long as I leave the gate of this Shocking Mansion, I will be chased to death immediately!

”Drrius looked back at Han Ben again: "Who it used to be, it doesn't matter anymore.Who it will be in the future is what we have to decide or prepare to do now.Or maybe it will be like them in the future. ”Drrius pointed to the shocking seals on the floating slaughter and said to Han Ben, "Do you think your name will be engraved on it?"

”Han Ben was stunned for a moment, looked up at the three floating slaughterhouses in front of him, and couldn't answer for a while.Since Han Ben crossed into this world, he has been holding the Shocking Seal, and the experience of the Nineteenth Mixed Editor is actually an exception.And on the way to Jinglan Mansion, Han Ben has always been glad that he can stay here safely for four years.Four years is actually a short time, and when it's time to say goodbye here, where will Han Ben go.The road ahead was already there, but it was a point of no return.And when he returned, that is, in front of and behind Han Ben at this time.Either the name is also engraved on the floating temple, or there is a mound of clothes and a tombstone, which is placed in the cemetery.Obviously, the former is more likely to be Han Ben before.The possibility of the latter is almost negligible.However, at this time, Han Ben has been deprived of his status as a student and has been reduced to a handyman, so should he be glad that he does not have to complete his studies here and set foot on the battlefield like a regular student?"

I.........

I don't know, because I'm not a cadet anymore, and I'm a handyman. ”Han Ben replied."

However, if one day, I am really needed to go to war, I will not hesitate!"

Han Ben lowered his hands and clenched his fists.Drrius took a few steps back, lifted the small wooden barrel on the ground, turned his back to Han Ben and said, "Then please remember that you yourself once said such a sentence. ”Drrius didn't look back, he walked straight forward, and was about to reach the next fork in the road, when his voice reached Han Ben: "Today's work here in the cemetery is over, and we will go to other places next." ”Han Ben was the last to walk out of the cemetery, and when he came out of it, Derius and several other handymen were gone.Han Ben was holding a wooden basket in one hand and two big brooms in the other, and just raised his feet to walk back, when he suddenly saw a person dozens of meters in front of him.The man bent slightly, staring intently at the ground, his gaze scanning back and forth with the movement of his footsteps.It's like I'm looking for something."

Huh?

Isn't this Lin Jugu, he came here early in the morning?

”Han Ben wondered.At this time, Lin Ju Dan seemed to be searching the ground in one direction to no avail, and he looked up and wanted to turn around to face the ground in the other direction.Lin Judang also saw Han Ben when he looked up.Han Ben and Lin Judang looked at each other, and suddenly, Lin Judang shouted: "Ah!

Han Ben, you have made me miserable, don't run, let me beat you with three hundred fists!