"Hahahaha", everyone was brought back to reality by Shanshan's clear and childish voice, and they all laughed.
Xiaoya lowered her head and kissed Shanshan's little face hard. She chuckled and said, "Brother, didn't the senior sisters just finish fighting the Japanese pirates?" She knew that Shanshan was still young and didn't know who the Japanese pirates were.
Who are they?
The grandfather smiled and looked at the little girl lovingly, then raised his eyes and continued: "This matter is recorded in detail in our family tree. Now it seems that Taro Takahashi was abolished in martial arts like his grandfather.
The Takahashi family should also know that the martial arts of China, a huge country, are extensive and profound, how can they, a small island nation, be able to challenge them with their martial arts!"
"So, I guess the ancestors of the Takahashi family must have learned their lesson. In order to prevent future generations from entering China without knowing the truth, they specially set up this family rule not to enter China. At the same time, they were embarrassed to tell this scandal
It was announced that Takahashi's descendants today don't know why they made such a cry of remorse before his death. After all, it was their ancestors who harmed him."
The old man laughed as he spoke. Everyone smiled and nodded. This must be what the old man analyzed. Otherwise, the sniper would never have made such a sad and regretful cry before he died.
At this time, Wan Lin raised his head thoughtfully, looked at his grandfather and asked: "I had close contact with this descendant of Takahashi on the edge of the swamp. At that time, I only felt that the true energy emanating from his body was extremely cold, but I did not find it poisonous.
There are signs, is this Takahashi a descendant of that Takahashi family?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "In the past, some martial arts sects in the Central Plains used poisons to quickly enhance their poisonous skills. However, this method is only suitable for quickly increasing some combat effectiveness. Over time, it will cause harm to oneself.
It was a huge injury. Back then, Taro Takahashi was struck by our ancestor's palm, and his poisonous Qi was directly knocked back into his own body. He will definitely be harmed by this poisonous power. It is estimated that he will be disabled for the rest of his life even if he returns."
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When he said this, his face suddenly became serious. He turned to look at the disciples around him and continued: "The most taboo thing for martial arts practitioners is to rush forward in a hurry. The method of using poison to enhance one's skills will eventually lead to suffering the consequences."
It’s harmful. If you look at modern martial arts, it’s already very
I have rarely heard of people using this method to enhance their own skills. This is because everyone is aware of this. I estimate that when Taro Takahashi returns to Japan, the elders of his family will most likely be aware of this, so they are prohibited from using it anymore.
This is such a vicious practice method.”
Everyone nodded when they heard this. Using poison to assist in improving one's own skills is inherently contrary to nature, and one will naturally suffer from it. Especially in modern times, the era of cold weapons has gradually been replaced by hot weapons, and no one will take the risk.
At the risk of his life, he adopted this method to enhance his own skills.
Everyone understands the old man's earnest reminder just now. He is warning everyone: There is absolutely no free lunch in the world. If you rely on crooked ways to get things, you will suffer consequences sooner or later. Working hard and diligently is the only way to enhance your skills.
Early the next morning, the old man took Wan Lin, Chengru, Zhang Wa and Dali into the mountain. Until the afternoon, each of them was carrying strings of pheasants and hares on their shoulders and hands.
Entered the command tent of Commander Long of the Special Agent Battalion.
It turned out that the old man felt very sorry when he knew that several soldiers from the secret service camp had died in this mountain. So he called Wan Lin and others early in the morning and went to the depths of the mountain to hunt many small animals to express their condolences.
Battalion Commander Long had just returned to his tent at this time. The Southwest Military Region had just sent a helicopter to take the fallen soldiers back to the military region. He was taking people to bid farewell to his comrades.
At this time, he saw the old man personally bringing a group of disciples to deliver condolence gifts. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed the old man's hand. There were tears in his eyes and he did not speak for a long time.
Wan Lin saw Battalion Commander Long's excitement and knew that he was still sad for the sacrificed soldiers, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, let's find someone to clean up these prey first. The soldiers have worked hard, grandpa."
Take us to prepare some game for them to taste."
Camp Commander Long nodded and asked the soldiers next to him to take over the prey in their hands, while pulling Wan Lin and Grandpa to let them into the tent. Wan Lin said with a smile: "I won't go in, Deputy Director Wang is still at home.
Wait for us, we came here today specifically to thank you all." As he said that, he turned to the people behind him and shouted: "Salute!"
Chengru and the others immediately put their feet together and saluted all the officers and soldiers in the surrounding tents. Battalion Commander Long shouted in panic: "Everyone is here, stand at attention... salute!"
A group of soldiers looked at each other with scorching eyes and didn't say a word in silence. Everything they wanted to say was expressed in the raised right hand.
Wan Lin stared for a long time at a group of officers and soldiers who had been standing guard for him for more than a month, and his heart was filled with ups and downs. For him, five comrades in the secret service camp who were as close as brothers lay here forever, and there was an unspeakable pain in his heart.
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He silently put down his hand, took his grandfather's hand and turned around to walk out. Behind him, Chengru and others strode forward one after another.
It was quiet in the mountains, with several grass-green tents sitting quietly in the mountains. Outside were filled with officers and soldiers from the secret service battalion wearing yellow and green training uniforms. The mountain breeze gently blew the grass-green tents and a
The clothes of an officer and a soldier.
Battalion Commander Long silently looked at the backs of Wan Lin and the others, knowing in his heart that they came here for a few sacrificed comrades, but what his officers and soldiers had experienced was nothing compared to the special forces in front of him who often fought for the country in a hail of bullets.
Compared, what does it matter?!
He slowly straightened his back, slowly raised his right hand to his forehead, and stared closely at the special forces soldiers who were leaving with firm steps.
"Brush" The surrounding officers and soldiers suddenly stopped and raised their right hands, staring closely at Wan Lin and the others. There were no shouts, no orders, and the only sounds echoing in the silent mountains were the sounds of hundreds of soldiers waving their arms and saluting...
Wan Lin and others could hear the salutes of the officers and soldiers behind them, but they did not look back. There were tears in everyone's eyes, and they still kept firm steps under their feet, and they gradually walked away in the mountains...
Wan Lin and the others returned to the Wanjia courtyard on the hillside with a heavy heart. Wang Molin and Professor Chang were sitting in the courtyard chatting animatedly. It seemed that they were also old comrades who had not seen each other for many years. This time they seemed particularly affectionate to each other.
There are endless things to say.
When they saw the old man and Wan Lin walking into the courtyard together, they quickly stood up and said hello. When Shanshan's mother saw them coming back, she quickly walked out of the kitchen and went to the small table in the courtyard to pick up the thermos and fill the teapot with water.
, and then one by one brought the tea bowls to Grandpa and Wan Lin who had just sat down.