Qilin learned that Lin Feng wanted to avenge the 300,000 people who were innocently poisoned, so he bowed deeply to show respect.
"I will design the sculpture as quickly as possible and try to get it for you within an hour."
Qilin is indeed an extraordinary designer. He took a sip of liquor and took out his keyboard early in the morning.
The flowing hair was thrown back, and then he began to create carefully, with a glass of white wine from time to time, until three keyboards were burned out, and a finished document was finally released.
"The work of Qilin, a stunning masterpiece!"
The statue shocked everyone. At the bottom were the kneeling Japanese, with ignorance and arrogance on their faces.
At the top is a sharp sword inserted, and the horizontal stone in the middle is carved with the expressions of people trying to escape from hell.
In the middle of the face are written large characters: 300,000 victims!
This work is shocking to the world. If it appeared in the Baga Kingdom at this time, the evil little Baga would be haunted by ghosts all day long.
Scared these dogs to death.
Lin Feng held Qilin's hand tightly.
"On behalf of all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, on behalf of the Special Operations Group and all the heroes who fought hard, I would like to pay tribute to Mr. Qilin."
Lin Feng stood up straight and gave a standard military salute, and the others also shouted out.
"salute!"
Qilin waved his hand.
"If I could go back to that era, I would shed the last drop of my blood and defend my country. Unfortunately, I was not born in that era. Everything depends on you, thank you."
After Qilin finished speaking, he left the special command center with tears in his eyes and could not calm down for a long time.
Lin Feng had people make a model using 3D printing as quickly as possible, and then brought the data back. Let people carve it on marble, and let this stone monument stand on the land that was once burned by the flames of war.
Let all future generations dare not forget this period of humiliating history!
Always alert us!
Lin Feng let out a long breath, feeling physically exhausted. He ate breakfast and slept for a while, but his dreams were filled with people's screams.
It was as if the 300,000 innocent victims were crying to Lin Feng about the despair they felt when they were killed.
Lin Feng couldn't sleep anymore and rubbed his eyes. Although he was tired, the hard work of redressing the grievances of these people was worth it.
The emperor and his wife stood outside the door waiting for a long time, holding breakfast in their hands.
"I'm not hungry, why are you two so dressed up?"
Lin Feng frowned, these two guys were wearing traditional clothes!
The colors are very bright and there are several flowers embroidered on them.
"So what should we wear?"
Lin Feng walked up to him and kept talking. This old devil was one of the stupidest.
"Take off your clothes, expose your shoulders, and wear a pair of shorts. You will fly with me later."
The queen's expression changed and she quickly covered her chest. Lin Feng curled his lips.
"Just wear normal clothes, but don't dress too flashy."
Half an hour later, Lin Feng took off from the airport with two little devils. They were silent all the way. Two hours later, they landed at the airport on the Eighth Route Army's Yangtze River Defense Line.
"Do you want me to bear the burden of sin?"
The emperor was naked and felt a little cold. Lin Feng looked at him coldly.
"Are you worthy of standing on a bush to plead guilty? Lian Po is one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period. You are a fucking piece of shit!"
Not daring to say anything anymore, he followed Lin Feng to the car.
"You two walk and take a good look at the soldiers driven by you, and take a good look at the land you have ruined."
The car slowed down and the couple walked barefoot on the land. Every step they took was unforgettable.
Over the years, the little devils have waged so many wars that there are simply not enough adult men, and many soldiers have been recruited in schools.
Most of these children were fifteen or sixteen years old, and they looked at the emperor and his wife with blank faces.
As if curious, would noble people like them come to the battlefield?
The couple felt the fierceness in the soldier's eyes, and couldn't help but lower their heads and walk out quickly. Not far away, their feet were already worn out.
But he didn't dare to say anything. More and more soldiers gathered around him, including Qian Bailin's troops and Li Yunlong's Eighth Route Army.
The muscles in these soldiers' grip on the gunner almost exploded.
I can't wait to rush forward and kill these two scum who started the war.
Feeling the overwhelming hatred, the two of them started running. When Wang Laoqi's bandits heard that the two little devils were coming, they wanted to watch the fun and found the two of them walking in the mud step by step.
"Stop, you have killed so many people from the Dragon Kingdom, how about shedding some blood?"
"Your grandma's!"
Wang Laoqi drank a bottle of white wine in one gulp and broke the broken glass piece by piece in front of the little devil.
The broken glass fell to the ground, and he smashed it with his fists. He shook off the blood on his hands and stared at them fiercely.
"Walk over this!"
Seeing Wang Laoqi do such a cruel thing, the two little devils did not dare to say a word and walked over the glass slabs honestly. The pain was so heartbreaking that they almost fainted with every step.
The remaining bandits didn't tolerate them either, and scattered nails and random glass fragments all over the road, which was as long as a mile.
This section of the road was probably the most difficult one they had ever walked in their lives. By the time they reached the end, there was no skin left on their soles.
Xiao Baga's queen even fell down twice, and her two palms were covered with glass.
"Go and atone for your sins!"
The shouts of the bandits aroused the emotions of more people, and the roar-like sound almost scared the two of them to death.
Lin Feng waited for a while, watching the two little devils walking along, and he was already a little nervous.
"Do you think you are pitiful? Are you more pitiful than those 300,000 people?"
The two Japanese soldiers did not dare to say anything and followed Lin Feng into the nearby Eighth Route Army in an open space. They came after hearing the news.
I want to see how these two devils can atone for their sins.
The people nearby came spontaneously. The news came too late, and students from nearby cities were rushing over.
Some working white-collar workers and self-organized groups in the society really couldn't afford train tickets, so they rented mule carts and horse-drawn carriages, or if they couldn't, they came on foot.
No one can forget the 300,000 people who were massacred!
No one dares to forget the 15 million compatriots who were murdered!
They held chrysanthemums in their hands. After receiving the news, Lin Feng asked the Eighth Route Army to set up additional supply points along various main roads.
"This is their regret for the souls of the dead and their denunciation of the evil deeds of the little devils. We must set up supply points along the road to ensure the safety of these people."
Wang Laoqi and others also joined in and wiped out all the bandits in the nearby mountains. In just one sentence, if you dare to go down the mountain, I will move your heads.
In the evening, there were still a steady stream of people coming, so Lin Feng could only expand the entire square.
"Speed up the expansion!"
