"stop!"

The wind blew snowflakes down, and the white linen wrapped on the stone tablet was constantly fluttering in the wind.

Han Cheng, who had been beating the drum all the way, came to the stone tablet, beat the drum hard, and shouted.

Tietou stopped and the sled stopped. Han Cheng and Wu stepped off the sled and came to the front of the stone tablet.

The eldest brother took the drumstick from Han Cheng's hand and stood on the sled without getting off.

The two groups carried the leader of the Sheep Tribe and the member of the Sheep Tribe who had died tragically when attacking the Semi-Agricultural Tribe, and came to the stone tablet together. They solemnly and carefully put down the stretchers on their shoulders.

The people following behind stopped at the stone tablet one by one.

"These two people, one faced the threats and inducements of the hostile tribe and would rather die than reveal the information of the tribe and betray his own tribe! The other died when attacking the enemy tribe!

Their deaths were not in vain! They died in the great cause of protecting the tribe and eliminating threats!

Their deaths brought victory to our tribe! They made our tribe stronger and safer!

They are the heroes of our tribe!"

Han Cheng spoke loudly as he looked at the people of the Qingque tribe who had gathered and were standing silently.

The voice was serious, with some admiration, and very infectious.

The Sheep Tribe has now been integrated into the Green Bird Tribe, and the leader of the Sheep Tribe has naturally become a member of the Green Bird Tribe.

After learning about the deeds of the Sheep Tribe leader from the people of the Sheep Tribe who were captured together, Han Cheng was shocked and began to personally process the text and wrote it into a model essay.

He not only taught and explained this in the large brick and tile house, but also often told other people in the tribe on weekdays.

The Qingque tribe is not big and has a small population. What the leader of the Sheep tribe did was shocking in itself, and after some processing by Han Cheng, it became even more contagious.

In less than two days, everyone in the tribe knew about this shocking and admirable feat.

After learning about this story, many people in the tribe felt their blood boiling, their bodies shivered slightly, and they felt heartfelt admiration for the behavior of the leader of the Sheep Tribe.

At this time, Han Cheng mentioned the leader of the Sheep Tribe again. The story of how the leader of the Sheep Tribe chose to die to defend the tribe in the face of the questioning of the evil and fierce enemies instantly came to everyone's mind again.

Before this, most of them had never heard of the new word "hero", but at this moment, they could understand what the Son of God meant by hero.

Yes, a person who can do such a thing for the tribe is indeed a hero!

Many emotions surged in the hearts of the people in the Green Bird Tribe and brewed among them.

After hearing the deeds of the Sheep Tribe leader, the emotions that were difficult to describe in words and could not be accurately summarized suddenly became clear at this moment.

Yes, he is a hero! He is the hero of the tribe! The man who died in this attack on the evil hostile tribe is also a hero of the tribe.

Shen Zi is right, they died to make the tribe better, they are all heroes of the tribe!

Han Cheng and Wu worked together to untie the ropes tied to the stone tablet.

The wind was freezing cold. As soon as the ropes at the bottom and the middle were untied, the white linen wrapped around the stone tablet was torn away by the cold wind, as if even the cold wind was eager to know what was engraved on the stone tablet.

The white linen was removed, and eight large characters engraved on the stone tablet appeared before everyone.

"Blue Bird Hero! Live forever!"

Amid the howling cold wind and flying snowflakes, Han Cheng pointed at the newly built stone tablet behind him and shouted to everyone.

Seeing the tall stone tablet, hearing the cry of the Son of God, looking at the two people and the jar covered by the Green Bird flag in front of them, and remembering the shocking story they had heard before, the people of the Green Bird tribe standing in the cold wind could not help but feel their blood boiling, and tears mixed with some other strong emotions flowed out.

"Blue Bird Hero! Live forever!"

Everyone screamed in unison, shouting at the top of their lungs, as if they were venting, or as if they were trying to remember something in their hearts and engrave it into their bones.

The sound soared into the sky. At this moment, even the whistling cold wind and the dancing snowflakes seemed to be suppressed by this grand sound!

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!..."

The eldest brother, whose eyes were red and covered with goose bumps due to excessive excitement, held the drumstick in both hands and beat the drum vigorously. He seemed to have seen the leader of the Sheep Tribe die calmly in order to protect the secrets of the tribe, and he seemed to want to break the drum in front of him.

"Blue Bird Hero! Live forever!..."

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!..."

The screams and drum beats rang out again and again. When the stone tablet was unveiled and when Han Cheng pointed at the stone tablet and shouted this sentence, the atmosphere in front of the entire hero cemetery was ignited.

Han Cheng clenched his fists and shouted loudly along with the tribesmen, he was equally excited.

A tribe needs faith and heroes.

Heroes need to be admired by people, and they need to have the respect and honor they deserve.

The leader of the Sheep Tribe is the first hero to emerge from the Green Bird Tribe!

His deeds will be spread throughout the tribe and will inspire everyone in the Qingque tribe.

With the hero, the overall cohesion of the Qingque tribe will be greatly enhanced.

And those who died for the tribe can also get the dignity and honor they deserve...

Yuan, the female priestess of the original semi-agricultural tribe, also had a white linen strip tied on her arm. At this moment, she stood in the crowd with a pale face.

Previously, she thought that the reason why her tribe lost to the Blue Bird Tribe was because her tribe did not have as many people as the Blue Bird Tribe, her tribe's weapons were not as sophisticated as the Blue Bird Tribe's weapons, and her tribe was ambushed by the Blue Bird Tribe...

However, now, she had a new understanding. She couldn't explain it clearly, but she could feel that the distance between her tribe and the Qingque tribe was greater than she had imagined before!

Even if it wasn't what he thought, his tribe would still be no match for the Qingque tribe.

What he was once proud of was nothing in front of the Qingque tribe...

After an unknown amount of time, the deafening sound disappeared, and the person standing in front of the tombstone carried the two people to the cemetery behind.

Handfuls of dirt piled up, covering the jar and the true appearance of the hero.

However, the people of the Bluebird Tribe all felt that the hero of the tribe was closer to them, just like the tomb that was slowly rising above the ground...

Heavy snow fell, gradually covering the two tombs. The two small stone tablets recording the names and deeds, as well as the large stone tablet in front, were all stained with some snow. In the snow, they looked even taller...