Chapter 117 117: Martyrs Cemetery (Second Update! The Last Day Is Recommended)

It's just that it shouldn't be difficult to be a teacher for children. As long as those children are not that disgusting son of Baron Jimmy, there will be no problem at all. Obviously, Elijah miscalculated the meaning of elementary school.

It's not that Yilaiya is boasting. She has already lived for more than two hundred years, and she has already filled up her knowledge and become a legendary university student.

So she is very confident. A country lord like Aslan probably hasn't even seen a few scholars in this life!

In fact, Elijah has always used her knowledge to help her 'masters', such as Baron Jimmy. Without Eliya, the fertile fields in Jimmy Town would not be so large.

The reason why Ilaya helped Baron Jimmy so much is to make him earn more money so that he can spend money to buy more compatriots. With her by her side, the fate of those compatriots will be much better.

It took three days for the team to return to Melo Town after a lot of hardships. The team composed of tens of thousands of civilians had too many things to consider in every aspect. It was not easy to rush back to Melo Town in just three days.

On the official road outside Merlo Town, this place has been paved with cement, making it the first cement road in Merlo Town.

The road is eight meters wide and twelve kilometers long. Its goal is to connect Fort Wood. Currently, only one-third of it is paved. In order to welcome the return of the lord, they can use it. They have stopped work for five days.

Aslan's carriage drove onto the road, and the smooth road made the feeling of bumps all the time disappear completely.

Elijah opened the curtain curiously and looked outside.

This is a road she has never seen before. The gray-white road surface is like a huge rock carved out, without any gaps.

But this road is really too big, she has never seen these huge stone roads.

Suddenly there was the sound of neat footsteps, and she subconsciously turned back.

Eight soldiers marched side by side, marching in neat steps. The soles of their feet were leather military boots manufactured by the Armory Factory in Melo Town.

In order to adapt to various terrains and avoid injuries to the soles of the feet, a thin layer of iron plates are inlaid on the soles. Under the sound of neat footsteps, the sound is extremely light and crisp.

They walked on a dirt road along the way, so Elijah didn't notice it, but now that she saw it, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"The lord is back!"

A cry of exclamation attracted Elijah.

Both sides of the road ahead were already full of onlookers. They stood on both sides of the road. The food and water in their hands, when the army came back, they couldn't help cheering, and they gave the food and water to the soldiers from time to time.

"Food the pot of pulp to welcome the master!" Aslan couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene.

At this moment, the sense of honor of all the soldiers was unprecedentedly strong. They stood up straight one by one, making their figures taller and taller.

"What do you mean by that?"

As a university scholar, Elijah could only roughly guess the meaning. She was a little surprised at Aslan's ambition, and at the same time was very interested in his weird pronunciation.

How dare he call himself Master Wang.

"Nothing interesting!" Aslan said indifferently, and began to straighten his clothes.

Elijah was very depressed. She always felt that this young lord was a little different. Could it be that her charm had declined.

As the slaves in the rear slowly passed, the original cheers turned into screams and shouts.

"Third! Old! See me? I'm here!"

"Yalan is me! My brother is here..."

The voice kept ringing, and many people began to cry. The slaves believed the soldiers' words completely, and the lord came to take them home.

Many people found their former family members in the crowd.

Entering Merlot Square, the soldiers began to line up for the last time, and at the same time separated all the returning slaves. Each area stood in a square formation, and each square formation represented the village.

Today, more than 200,000 people gathered in Merlot Square. Even Essien and Wilson couldn't believe such a huge population.

Although they had prepared two days earlier, they were still in a hurry.

With the lessons learned from the Kaimen Bandit Group, when Melo Town sent the abducted Melo people back home, people who had been hiding in various villages in the Melo area sent representatives to come.

This is the lord's credibility that Aslan has deliberately created all along.

As long as the people in the Melo area accept his existence and slowly recognize Aslan as the lord of the Melo area, as the development of Melo Town is getting better and better, other villages will naturally be willing to join Aslan's command.

Aslan slowly got down from the carriage, and the remaining ten knights stood guard on both sides of Aslan, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

The assassination of the referee left them with lingering fears.

Especially before Lancelot left, he focused on this matter.

Standing in front of the podium, Aslan opened his hands and said with a smile, "The Battle of the Merlie River! We won a big victory."

Merlo Square suddenly burst into cheers.

Aslan motioned for silence, and his original smile gradually became serious.

"But our sacrifice was huge. A total of 263 soldiers died in this battle, and 145 soldiers were disabled."

The whole square was silent. The Melo army separated to the two sides. More than 500 soldiers came out carrying stretchers. Each stretcher was covered with a cloak. The cloak was not big and could only cover the upper body.

The atmosphere in the entire square was terribly oppressive, especially those families with families and children who were going to join the army. All of them showed fear on their faces, and their eyes kept scanning the faces of the surviving Merlot soldiers.

"Their sacrifices are worthwhile. They have demonstrated the prestige and pride of our Melo people. They are all our heroes." Aslan shouted with his hands raised high.

The first to respond to Aslan were the soldiers of the Melo Army, whether it was the Melo Army who had participated in the war, or the construction corps defending the city.

"hero!"

"hero!"

"That's right! They are all heroes! Although he is gone, the heroic spirit will always protect us." Aslan continued.

Not far away, more than 200 firewood piles have been built, which is to cremate them on the spot. After all, the corpses have been placed for three days. Fortunately, the weather has entered autumn and is no longer hot, otherwise it would have smelled early.

"The lord hereby announces! A cemetery for heroes and martyrs will be built in the western suburbs of the city to bury every hero who died for the Melo region, so that their spirits can rest in peace." Aslan said surprisingly.

Create a cemetery for fallen soldiers.

Only the great nobles and lords are eligible to own the cemetery. It is good for ordinary nobles to have a tombstone. Most civilians just dig a hole and bury them after death. At most, they build a pile of stones to commemorate them later.

Many soldiers could not help breathing quickly.

On the last day of recommendation, 122 votes were recommended today, which is stable at 100 votes. The collection has just increased by 100, and it is still presented at the fifth watch today.

The normal update resumed on Monday, and I spit out all the saved manuscripts this week, and there is nothing I can do if I want to continue to pretend.

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