Time is slowly passing by, and nearly a million people in the army are silent, waiting for further instructions from Chen Fan.

Not far away, Zhi Nu's screams became weaker and weaker, and in the end, he was finally clean.

At the same time, Chen Fan suddenly raised his head, a flash of light in his eyes!

"Chang!"

Taking out the Sword of Life and Death from his storage bag, Chen Fan flew into the air and went straight to the group of soldiers opposite him, as if he was about to fight.

But even so, the army of millions of people did not panic at all. They believed in their coach and even more in Chen Fan!

I saw Chen Fan just sticking to the heads of a group of soldiers in front of him, floating in mid-air, with the sword of life and death flickering, he had already cut off the dilapidated Great Wall!

"Boom!"

I saw that Chen Fan was holding a corner of the huge Great Wall with a weight of hundreds of thousands of catties and a diameter of more than ten meters, crashing down in the center of the schoolyard.

Then the sword of life and death was moving, and sparks were shining. On the corner of the Great Wall, Chen Fan had already engraved three characters!

Hero monument!

Chen Fan's movements didn't mean to stop in the slightest. The life and death sword in his hand turned rapidly, cheeks appeared in his mind, and his names were branded on the hero monument. He was using his own way to pay homage to these dead souls!

All the soldiers on the Great Wall defense line were moved at this moment.

From the moment they stepped into the barracks, they might be destined to die for the country. To be honest, everyone is numb. The life of wandering on the edge of death has caused people to face death squarely. It can even be said to be ... defeated death!

But ask yourself, are they really afraid?

No one is not afraid!

Death means that you will never be able to experience warmth and be forgotten forever. Even a hundred years later, no one will know that they have been in this world!

Now, what Chen Fan has to do is to let future generations remember, let the heroes live forever, and let the warriors who died on the battlefield be praised by future generations forever!

It was them who turned the tide and helped the mansions. It was them who used their lives to forge the wall of flesh and blood, resisted the iron hoof of the slaves, and supported the happy life of Daxuan's hundreds of millions of people with their own chests!

The veteran is not dead, just fly high!

The hero is immortal, and the fighting spirit is forever!

These twelve characters, along with the names of more than 10,000 tigers and beavers, are branded on the hero monument. From now on, no one will forget them, and no one will forget what they have done for this country!

After carving the last name, Chen Fan paused, put away his sword, his eyes swept, and everyone looked at each other!

"From now on, when Daxuan goes on an expedition, he must bring a monument of heroes. All the brothers who died on the battlefield, no one will forget you, and no one dares to forget you, because I, Chen Fan...not allowed!!!"

"The whole army listens to the order!!!"

Chen Fan suddenly broke out with an earth-shattering roar, and his momentum rose steadily. Seeing this situation, the soldiers' morale, which had already risen to the peak, once again broke through the constraints and reached an unimaginable point!

"promise!!!"

Millions of people responded together, shaking away the clouds in the sky!

"Take the hero monument and fight immediately!"

Chen Fan's voice fell, everyone looked serious, and the soldiers were out of their sheaths, and they formed a formation slowly!

I saw that everyone's faces were full of iron and blood and determination, as well as respect and sorrow for the 10,000 names on the hero monument.

The mourning soldier will win, this time, Chen Fan will call Zhinu to destroy the country!

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