Chapter 39 Funeral

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  "Third son, these are the devils you killed. Mother will burn them for you today, and you can use them as slaves in the underworld too. Mother isn't capable of buying domestic slaves, so just make do with these foreign slaves."

  Sanzi's daughter was chattering away in front of Sanzi's grave, burning the clothes that had been stripped from the body of the ghost child killed by San'er.

  San'er was extremely honored this time. On the day of his funeral, even the sky seemed to be mourning, with dark clouds covering the entire sky as if paying respects to Sanzi. Liu Xiu personally presided over the ceremony, and all the villagers who were of the same generation as Sanzi kowtowed to him, while those who were younger than him wore mourning attire. Although he was not yet married and had no descendants, his funeral was even more grand than if he had been married with children.

  In the eyes of the elderly, this funeral is really too grand, it's said that in the past 500 years, there has never been such a thing, and this time many surnames from the whole village came out so neatly.

  Perhaps it's a case of "the rabbit dies, the fox grieves", but where is the example of Ma Jia Village? In a natural village, people also have their own thoughts. San Er, but he was the first person in our village to die fighting against the devils. I hope that after being killed by the devils, either myself or my family members can receive such treatment as well.

  In fact, in rural areas, people still care about what happens after they die...

  The aftermath of the Ma family village was also presided over by Liu Xiucui. When Liu He led his team to pursue the devils, the villagers went to dig a big pit and buried them quickly. It was then that Ma Liang snatched the rifle from Liu Long's hands and chased after the little devil.

  "Great-grandson, look at this, beast, why don't you come over quickly?" Just after the funeral of Sanzi was finished, Liu Xiucai dragged Liu Long to Liu He's face and said, "Great-grandson, I'm really sorry. It was your grandfather who let Ma Liang snatch the gun away, which led to Sanzi's death. Great-grandson, it's up to you now, whether to kill or pardon, your grandfather will leave it to you."

  Liu He couldn't help but smile wryly, calling out "you grandpa" one after another. As he spoke, Liu He, being the younger generation, didn't know how to deal with Liu Long, who was his elder. However, no matter how Liu He looked at him, he felt that Liu Long had a face that seemed like it belonged to a Han Dynasty emperor.

  This is not nonsense, but indeed intuition. Normally, looking at Liu Long playing with dogs and birds, he's not a good thing. Fortunately, Liu He was well-prepared, and Liu Long's only son was under Liu He's command, and even killed many devils, bringing back many devilish blood clothes. Looking at Liu Long usually being very fond of this only son, it's naturally not good to be a Han traitor.

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  "Grandfather, my grandfather indeed did not handle this matter properly, but you should deal with it yourself. However, my suggestion is to let him step down as the village security team leader and just be a deputy team leader, acting as the team leader."

  What can be done about it, not dealing with it is really unacceptable. But Liu He really didn't take a liking to this security team, it's really a case of "what kind of people play what kind of tricks". With Liu Long being like that, the security team under him is also made up of good-for-nothing rich kids from the village, some families even have fathers and sons or brothers all working in the security team at the same time.

  However, to take responsibility for his own life, Liu He also had the children of these security team members brought into the Tongzi team. Although more than half of them had not gone to kill devils before, at the right opportunity, Liu He would arrange for them to go, and this was indeed a guarantee.

  "Liu He, you said it's true, and let me be the captain of this team." Of course, Liu Long ignored the word "deputy" beautifully. Since he is the captain, then he should still be able to carry a gun.

  "Yes, you continue to do it, otherwise, you recommend someone to replace your position." Liu He deliberately provoked Liu Long and said, "What's the matter with them? They don't even look at what kind of goods they are, and they still want to replace me. However, Liu He, can you also give me one of those short guns of yours? That gun is so cool when carried on the back, and it's also cool when held in hand." Liu Long looked like a bald-headed character from some small play that Liu He had seen in his previous life, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't feel like he was a good person.

  "Look at me now, Liu He. Come over and take a look. No matter how you look at it, I'm just a little soldier boy. This appearance can't show my identity." "You beast, what else do you want? Look at your current appearance, you're exactly like a bandit from the countryside. Even if you hold a rifle, it can't show your identity. Great-grandson, sorry to make you laugh."

  "It's okay, Grandpa. I think my grandfather looks good with a gun. Yes, we need to get him a shotgun." "What for?" "Get me that shotgun from inside the room." "Here you go, look at you, can't even be bothered to get it yourself." Zhang Zhen reluctantly handed over the shotgun that Liu He had used earliest.

  "Alright, Captain Liu, this gun is yours now. If you're short on ammunition, you can go ask Zhang Zhen for some." "Thank you, Liu Dongjia, thank you, Liu Dongjia! Ah, this is a great thing!" Liu Long took the gun and fiddled with it in his hands, looking like he couldn't bear to part with it.

  "Also, Captain Liu, your security team should also replace those homemade guns. I have a few dozen rifles here that are idle, you can take those homemade guns to exchange with Uncle Li after you go back."

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  At first, Liu He was reluctant to give the rifle to Liu Long, even though it was one that the team members had exchanged for and had a severely worn-out barrel. They were going into town, and this rifle could still be traded for quite a bit of ammunition. However, a few days ago, Li Lu said that their route for purchasing ammunition had been cut off. This was because the devils had arrived in town, so naturally no one was selling those guns and ammunition anymore, even if they were willing to pay a high price.

  "They, you give them good guns, they can't even hit a rabbit, it's better to use those crude cannons directly." Liu Long unexpectedly showed no interest in this, "Bastard, what are you talking about? Such a great opportunity and you don't seize it." Liu Xiucai slapped his son on the back of the head again, "Sorry, great-grandson, those crude cannons, let's just exchange half of them, giving them to them won't be of any use anyway."

  Naturally, Liu Xiu scolded and beat his son, but still favored him. Liu Long said no, but he couldn't bear to part with him. So he took a middle path: "Alright, alright, you can do whatever you want, I'll go see Sanzi's parents." Naturally, Liu He became somewhat disinterested.

  Liu He didn't go to see Liu Xiucai and his son off, but instead took a small bag of silver coins from the house and walked towards Sanzi's home. As soon as Liu Xiucai saw this, he naturally understood Liu He's intentions. Indeed, he was a clever person. "Go, bring ten silver coins from your team." Of course, this established the security team, and every year, all the wealthy households also had to hand over certain goods, which were allocated by the security team, and naturally ended up in Liu Long's hands.

  "Uncle, auntie, Sanzi has sacrificed for all of us, consider this as my compensation to you." This is actually Liu He's own property, the group's property is managed by Zhang Zhen, and Liu He doesn't want to interfere at all. If he had any ideas, he could propose them and have all the team members discuss whether the money should be spent or not.

  "Liu Dongjia, how can we let you bear the expense? This won't do." Just as the two were pushing and shoving each other, Liu Xiuzai also arrived, "Li old brother, take it, this is a token of our great-grandson's heart. Look, we've also brought a token of our heart for you." Liu Xiuzai also took out the ten silver dollars that Liu Long had fetched for him.

  "Master, I want to join the main combat team. I want to avenge my brother." At this time, Fourth Son ran over. "Fourth Son, isn't it the same whether you're in the children's team or the main combat team? Aren't we fighting against the devils either way?" "It's not the same, the main combat team has more missions, so I can fight against more devils." Fourth Son insisted on joining the main combat team. "Master, just let Fourth Son join that main combat team, he's been thinking about this for days now."