215: C215 Setting up the Monument

C215 Setting up the Monument

Hee Feng continued to walk along the path. On the path where no one was paying attention to, Hee Feng did not slow down his speed. Instead, he ran at his maximum speed.

This kind of speed was enough to make the world's most powerful car tremble in fear.

Because, even if the plane was faster than him, it would not be much faster than his current speed.

If Hee Feng thought about it, he felt that there was no other means of transportation in the world that could be faster than his own speed.

The development of human technology was actually not comparable to the cultivation of some Cultivator. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to those theorists if they were to find out about it.

According to the map, there was a small town in front of them whose name was unknown.

Hee Feng stopped in his tracks.

He slowly walked forward.

On the ground, the road was paved with small stones. The road that had taken shape more than half a century ago had long been abandoned.

After losing the rest of humanity, these roads were now in shambles.

There were weeds all over the roads. If one took a closer look, they would find that... One by one, the grass was being irrigated by the abundant rainwater in this place. It broke through the layers of gravel on the surface and grew. It stubbornly took root and germinated on the rocks.

In time, this path would become a part of the rainforest, just like the surrounding primitive forest.

Hee Feng stopped walking and slowly walked on the road. Suddenly, Hee Feng stopped walking. In front of him, there was a big pit on the wide road. Hee Feng did not know how this big pit was formed.

The big pit was circular and there were layers of gravel inside. It seemed like there was something inside the pit.

Out of curiosity, Hee Feng slowly walked forward. He wanted to walk to the side of the pit and take a look inside. He wanted to find out what was going on, but he didn't expect to walk to the side of the crater. Hee Feng suddenly straightened his back. His face couldn't help but reveal a solemn expression.

It was as if he was attending a memorial service for his elders and family. The heroes below had to receive more respect and respect than these elders and family members.

In the big pit in front of him, there was a huge truck inside. There were rows of frames on top of the truck.

The model of the truck was old-fashioned. It was the product of the era where the car had just matured and its aesthetics had yet to evolve.

The truck was white. Half of the white paint on it had fallen off and was dotted with spots. The remaining white color was no longer white. Instead, it had turned into a gray white color, barely recognizing its original color.

Hee Feng looked at the frames. Through his powerful Spiritual Consciousness, he could clearly see that the layers of frames inside were not the side, but corpses.

Through the badges left on the corpses and the M35 helmet. The American helmet, Hee Feng could clearly see the trucks in the pit. Not the truck beside him, but the one who killed them on the battlefield. The corpse of the soldier was transported back to the truck used in the country.

Obviously, the truck was abandoned. Hee Feng managed to recall the reason why the truck was driven into the pit through his own thoughts.

There was no other reason. It was just used to repair the already dilapidated road.

From the layers of metal plates inside the pit, it could be seen that this place had once been blasted into a huge pit.

From the many metal fragments, it could be seen that the power and size of this bomb was extremely huge. It should be an aircraft bomb that fell from the plane.

A bomb that was several dozen kilograms, over a hundred kilograms, heavily smashed into the retreating team.

A huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and the vehicles that were lingering behind were no longer able to move forward. Due to the emergency situation and the urgency of the situation, they were not allowed to take any time out. They filled up the pit on the ground.

Hence, the car that carried the corpses of the soldiers became a tool to fill up the hole.

The car steadily drove into the hole. Following which, the cars that had stopped moving started the accelerator again and drove forward.

The truck and the dozens of corpses in the hole provided them with a path to move forward. However, they were unable to retreat in the end. Most of them were still turned into vengeful souls.

Heroic spirits that had died in battle.0

Hee Feng could not ignore these corpses. He bowed deeply to the truck in the pit three times. Then, with a wave of his hand, he pulled the truck out.

The steel plates on the welding part of the truck that had been crushed by the passing trucks were clearly deformed. When they were pulled out, Hee Feng could clearly feel the creaking sound of metal vibrating on the surface of the truck.

After throwing the truck heavily on the ground, Hee Feng took out a long sword from his space and started cutting the truck.

Because of the long time, the frame that was welded to hold the corpse had long been deformed and could not be opened.

Therefore, the only thing he could rely on now was brute force.

Every time Hee Feng cut open a frame, he would use his majestic spiritual energy. He took out the corpses inside one by one. The skin and flesh on the corpses had long been corroded into juice. They turned into dust in the air and turned into skeletons.

In order to ensure that these skeletons did not disperse, Hee Feng wrapped them with Genuine Qi to ensure their independence.

After that, there were close to 50 skeletons floating in the air. If someone saw them, they would be scared to the point of pissing their pants.

Hee Feng moved the pile of steel debris to the side. Then... He used the Genuine Qi to drag nearly 50 heroic souls' corpses in the air and drew out a sword. He threw it into the air, and then the sword flew into the air. A few minutes later, Hee Feng returned to his motherland.

In the middle of the green mountains and rivers, the loyal bones of the mountain were buried everywhere. There was no need for horses to wrap their bodies around it. Hee Feng silently recited a poem.

After that, sharp sword Qis shot out. On the ground, there were neatly cut tombstones that looked like they were cut by knives and axes.

After that, corpses were placed inside. After that, Hee Feng raised his sword and cut down the entire mountain rock. The mountain rock collapsed and turned into neat squares.

Hee Feng slashed out another few hundred blade shadows.

A few words were carved on these small rocks.

"The tomb of the Yan Huang soldiers."

Following which, under the control of the Genuine Qi, the tombstones were placed in front of the soldiers' graves.

The tombstones were placed heavily on the ground. Of course, it could only be used as a symbol of their existence. They had long been buried in the smoke of history.

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