After Lin Heier finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation, and then disappeared in a few flashes.

Bai Shujie looked at the master's back, and finally couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. He fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowed nine times, and then whispered: "Master, don't worry, I will

You will definitely not be disappointed! Japs and traitors, just wash your necks and wait, your uncle will be here soon!"

It turned out that this Bai Shujie was not the same Bai Shujie. He originally traveled to Hong Kong in early June 2009 and wanted to see the departure ceremony of the Hong Kong Diaoyu Conservation Association. Who knew that a car accident occurred near Luohu Port and the taxi he was riding exploded?

, turned into a big fireball and turned into ashes.

However, he did not feel any pain during the entire car accident. He only felt as if his soul was out of his body and that he was dreaming. When he woke up again, he did not expect that it was already late at night with a sky full of stars, and his whole body was in severe pain, so he lay down

In an overgrown ravine.

It took a lot of effort for him to get up, and when he looked around by the starlight, he was immediately frightened out of his wits! It turned out that he was sitting on a pile of corpses! Yes, it was a pile of corpses! As far as he could see, there were everywhere

There are so many bones! There are three layers of corpses under him, no less than fifty!

This discovery made his heart beat wildly, as if it wanted to beat his chest. After finally gathering enough breath, he climbed up the opposite hillside and got into a clump of weeds.

Unable to hold on any longer, he fainted.

In a trance, stars were flying in his mind, and all kinds of information were rolling around. It was early in the morning, and Bai Shujie finally woke up again. Only then did he realize that this body turned out to be another person! He was born in a stone quarry in Liaoyang County.

Bai Shujie from Yucun is not the same Bai Shujie who was involved in a car accident at Luohu Port!

In the tenth year of the Republic of China, that is, 1921, when Bai Shujie was sixteen years old, the Japanese army wanted to establish a garrison camp in Liaoyang, so they forcibly expropriated his family's land.

His parents were killed by the Japanese because they did not agree to the relocation. After he finally escaped, he was captured by Zhou Yankuan, the junior boss of the big boss Mou Jinyi, and was put into the labor team and arranged to work as a coolie in the Qianjinzhai Coal Mine.

For more than a year after that, Bai Shujie and the thirty-four workers in the same shed were stuffed into an abandoned warehouse underground by Mou Jinyi. Every day, they took over at four o'clock in the morning and handed over their shift at four o'clock in the afternoon. More than twelve workers every day

For hours of hard work, the wages earned can only be exchanged for a dozen garlic-sized woofou.

Bai Shujie's daily task is to pull the sledge, that is, to pull the excavated coal to the exit of the coal mine. Heavy manual labor, only two meals a day, morning and evening. Each meal is two garlic-sized steamed buns, stuffed into the hollow of the steamed buns.

If you eat some bitter and salty radish sticks, you won’t be able to eat enough.

Even so, those big and small ones didn't let go. During the first month of work, Bai Shujie was so hungry and dizzy that he accidentally fell and overturned the coal on the sledge. This process happened to be carried out by Zhou Yankuan

When he saw it, he ran over and slapped him on the face with a stick.

As a result, when the salary was settled at the end of the month, Bai Shujie got a piece of white paper, which said that after deducting the additional "beating fee" of 2 cents on the head and the on-site rework fee of 3 cents, the actual wages he received was 1 yuan and 50 cents. In other words, if he hit the person on the head, he would still be paid.

They want to collect "beating fees" and "disposal fees" from beaten workers! To say it is unconscionable, there is no one like him!

Bai Shujie thought that the one yuan and fifty cents was his wages. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the accounting room, he saw Zhou Yankuan holding a small cardboard box and shouting loudly: "Come here and draw lots. If you are lucky, you can get a gold watch from Japan."

What a penny! When one dollar is drawn, no one is allowed to go short!"

Bai Shujie inquired with his coworkers and found out that this was a monthly practice. He had to follow everyone's money and draw lots, and finally there was only fifty cents left. After finally staying up at night and getting ready to go to bed, Zhou Yankuan ran in again and shouted: "Tomorrow

My three boys are one month old, and each of them is entitled to a dollar, please pay now!"

Bai Shujie only had 50 cents, which was not enough for him. In the end, he had no choice but to sign the IOU written by Zhou Yankuan, admitting that he owed Zhou Yankuan 50 cents. After working hard for a month, Bai Shujie owed 50 cents from the foreign debt.

What's even more despicable is that Mou Jinyi also added acorn flour and rotten potatoes into the steamed buns, so that the steamed buns became smaller and smaller. Less than half a year after Bai Shujie and the others came in, they were already skinny and wobbly when they walked.

Due to the severe malnutrition of the personnel, coupled with the dark and humid living area, year-round absence of sunlight and overcrowding, garbage and feces were everywhere, finally when winter came, everyone in the shed where Bai Shujie lived fell ill. He was carried out three days later

He was thrown to death in the north room.

Fortunately, because the pile of dead bodies in the north room was already full, it was impossible to wait until the spring for them to be processed together. After hearing the reports from the leaders, the Japanese at the mine had no choice but to call in a big truck to collect the corpses.

Drag it out and throw it into Dongshangou.

By God's will, another Bai Shujie actually came back to life on this corpse. With a strong spirit and tenacious will, Bai Shujie finally climbed out of the mass grave. However, in the cold winter,

With just a torn sack on his body, he was still waiting for death.

At the desperate moment when he was calling for help from the sky and the earth, Lin Heier, the Holy Mother of the Yellow Lotus, happened to pass by. Occasionally, he heard a faint shout coming from the pile of rocks, so he carried him to Tianhua Mountain.

Fairy Cave. Then he tried his best to finally bring Bai Shujie back from the brink of death.

After more than half a year of recuperation, Bai Shujie finally regained his original energy and spirit. After seeking his advice, Our Lady of Huanglian officially accepted him as a disciple and began to teach the secret art of Plum Blossom Boxing.

There are no years in the mountains, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye. Bai Shujie's three-star stakes and eight-gram stakes are already quite popular, but what he has put the most effort into is his master Lin Heier's unique skill - plum blossom darts! He can already fire three darts at once.

Never in vain.

Lin Heier was the first person Bai Shujie met when he came to this era. Not to mention teaching him skills later, nor did he put himself in danger to obtain weapons for him. In terms of saving lives, he was also a reborn parent in the full sense of the word.

.Especially during the treatment and recuperation process, Lin Heier's maternal nature flourished and she could be said to be extremely protective of Bai Shujie.

Because of this, when Bai Shujie heard that his master arranged for him to go down the mountain for training, the nostalgia and reluctance in Bai Shujie's heart could not help but break his heart. He also knew that the reason why the master turned around and left decisively was because of this feeling of reluctance.

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If Bai Shujie had not come from this experience, and if he did not know what would happen next in China, he might really have decided to stay with his master. Therefore, when Bai Shujie kowtowed to say goodbye to his master, it was completely out of his heart with infinite gratitude.

, nothing can be faked.

"What's the use of thinking so much? It's already 1926, and it's only less than five years since the "September 18th Incident". Since God has allowed me to live again, if I can't kill a few more Japanese little ones, I will

I’m also sorry for the ancestors of heaven and earth! I’m even more sorry for Master’s upbringing and education!”

Bai Shujie thought about everything over and over again, and finally gritted his teeth: "Don't say anything, it's more serious to try the gun! Otherwise, when it comes time to save lives, if it doesn't work, you will have failed the master's expectations."

Got it!"

After packing up his baggage and going to a sheltered place under the cliff, Bai Shujie twisted the shell gun with both hands, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, raised his right hand and pulled the trigger at the mountain wall three hundred meters away.

As for the gun king among Chinese pistols, Bai Shujie is of course very familiar with the shell gun. Whether it is the mechanical structure or various performance, he can pick it up at his fingertips. But after all, this is the first time he has seen this thing, and the first time he has used it personally.

There is no bottom at all.

When the first burst of twenty shots in his right hand was fired, he felt his right arm shake violently with a snap, and the entire pistol almost jumped up and fell to the ground. As for the bullets, even he himself

Don't know where it flew to.

"Damn it, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" Bai Shujie cursed, reluctantly put down the twenty-gun in his right hand, and picked up the ten-round shell gun again. He carefully recalled the essentials of the action, and then stood sideways, with his right hand

Turn your wrist downward, aim at a small tree trunk about twenty meters in front of you, and pull the trigger.

With the sound of a gunshot, the small tree trunk shook, and Bai Shujie knew that he had hit the target. With his first success, his confidence finally returned. He aimed at a thumb-sized scar on the trunk and fired the bullet in one breath.

The remaining nine rounds of bullets. Then I ran to the small tree and took a look, seven out of nine!

After changing the magazine, Bai Shujie felt the gun in his hand again, and then he seemed to have returned to the border defense training team in his previous life, and his whole spirit was integrated into the gun. This feeling lasted for nearly ten minutes, and Bai Shujie finally

Pull the trigger on a twig as thick as a little finger.

Gunshots, broken branches!

"The man and the gun are integrated into one, like an arm and a finger. This is the key to shooting! It seems that this method is not only applicable to later generations of guns!" Bai Shujie muttered in his mouth, shaking his right hand non-stop, while constantly

Pull the trigger. Nine bullets are fired and nine twigs fall down!

"Hahaha! A sharpshooter is born, and the feeling of a gun is caused by bullets! The feeling of the previous life is finally back!" Bai Shujie shook the shell gun in his hand in a very disgusting manner, and then took out the magazine again, loaded the magazine, and put it in

Put it into the baggage. After thinking about it for a moment, I grabbed the twenty ring again.

This time he still started with the twenty-meter trunk and ended with small branches. By the time he had destroyed ninety rounds of bullets, the small tree was already bare.

Because he has the skills to use darts with his left hand, coupled with the skill of plum blossom stakes, Bai Shujie's strength and movement skills go without saying. He uses a ten-shot shell gun with his left hand, and the difficulties he faces are not as difficult as he imagined.
Chapter completed!