It Wouldn't Be Very Likely

The farewell ceremony at the base would not be overly complicated.

Compared with the funerals Xi Xiu had experienced in her previous life, ceremonies like this in Jing Su had much simpler procedures.

There were only five necessary steps: speeches, military music, silence, farewells, and a gun salute.

After the gun salute, the soldiers dispatched by the base would send the fallen soldiers' bodies back to their hometowns for burial.

Scenes like this inevitably left the soldiers feeling low. No one had a heart strong enough to face death head-on.

As for the funeral broadcast across the entire Alliance when Xi Xiu was young, the fallen soldiers had ultimately been laid to rest in the Sea of Souls because it had been difficult to recover all their remains, so they could only be buried together.

The bodies of soldiers killed by the Insects were still relatively intact.

Fearing that the young soldiers had never experienced an occasion like this, the base had sent them a list of precautions.

Xi Xiu prepared everything according to the list. She and Xie Qingzhu had agreed to go to the assembly point together tomorrow.

Qiu Shaorong would lead the members of 909 to watch the farewell ceremony from the eastern district.

A Xian had never experienced an occasion like this in all her life.

She went over the precautions with Xi Xiu. The first rule stated that absolute silence and solemnity had to be maintained at the venue, and no noise was allowed.

Otherwise, contribution points would be deducted.

After reading it, A Xian felt that it was not too complicated. "Xi Xiu, what time are you going tomorrow?"

Xi Xiu checked the time reminder. "We have to get up at five. We must be at the designated location by six."

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