Chapter three hundred and seventy first bastard behavior
The early autumn in the mountains is extremely cold. The sky has not yet broken out, and a glimmer of dawn appears in the foggy shadow of the eastern sky. The dense rain-like sound of autumn insects can be heard from the wild grass in the vast mountains.
As the dawn gradually lights up, a waning moon has set over the forest tops, and the crisp chirping of birds gradually sounds in the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, two small black figures swooped down from the cliff next to the valley like meteors, a small cat-sized leopard with yellow and black stripes on its body and a childish little boy who was only fourteen or five years old.
The boy rushed towards me, with a small special bow and arrow hanging on his body, and a small scimitar unique to the mountainous area in his waist.
"Okay", with a vigorous shout, the galloping little leopard suddenly stopped. The boy behind made a leap and climbed up a big willow tree 3 or 4 meters high next to the leopard, standing on a swaying path.
The swaying wicker rose and fell as the wicker rose and fell, and he shouted "Grandpa" loudly.
An old man with a face full of vicissitudes of life slowly stood up from the hillside, "Wan Lin, let grandpa see your archery skills." He threw a handful of gravel in his hand into a bush 30 meters away, and there was an unknown scene.
The little bird with the name chirped up from the bushes.
"Bang bang bang" the bow string sounded several times, and the three birds landed on the ground.
"There is progress!" With the cheers, the old man threw another handful of gravel in his hand, and 7 or 8 little birds followed. "Go pick up the birds, clean them and pickle them. Let's go back to study." "Okay, in a moment."
You can give me some pointers on how to hit birds with flying rocks. Now I can only hit two or three birds with a handful of gravel." The child shouted happily and dived into the bushes like lightning.
The vast mist in the mountains gradually faded with a sudden burst of sunlight. Behind them, the grandfather and grandson followed the little leopard and slowly walked towards the thatched house halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, the little leopard let out a short low roar, and the old man heard it.
The sound flashed behind a pine tree as thick as one person, and Wan Lin leapt onto a tree branch more than 2 meters high. The little leopard crouched tightly at the old man's feet.
"What did you see?" the old man asked in a low voice, "The woods more than ten miles to the left were shaking violently, as if large animals were fighting." Wan Lin replied in a low voice, "Take Xiaohua over and have a look," the old man ordered in a low voice.
Following the words, Wan Lin took Xiao Hua and rushed straight from the tree to the forest on the left like Li Xian's arrow.
As soon as they approached the forest, they heard two gunshots, followed by a miserable howl.
Wan Lin swooped behind the tree, took off the bow and arrow from his back, and then slowly moved towards the forest.
In the clearing in the forest, a big man in green camouflage uniform held a dagger in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand. He was leaning against a tree with a pale face. Next to his feet lay a vicious wolf with blood on his neck. More than three meters in front of him
There were two lying on their backs in the distance. Three large wolves about one meter in length were distributed around the big tree and stared fiercely at the big man.
The big man's body leaning against the tree was swaying a little, and the hand holding the gun was shaking slightly. "Is he injured? No wounds on his body?" Wan Lin thought to himself.
Suddenly, the big wolf in front of the big man opened its mouth and lunged at the big man. Wan Lin didn't have time to think, he raised his hand and shot an arrow, and the little flower at his feet also jumped out.
The arrow shaft was deeply inserted into the big wolf's neck, and the big wolf screamed and fell to the side. At this time, the little leopard jumped into the air from four to five meters away and jumped on the back of the other wolf, clasping its right paw tightly on it.
On the side of his neck, his eyes suddenly glowed blue and stared at the other one.
The wolf stared at by the blue light kept retreating. He wanted to run but didn't dare. He looked at the little leopard squatting on the back of his companion with fearful eyes. The big wolf, restrained by the little leopard, lay trembling on the ground, looking like he was asking for help.
Staring at his companion.
Wan Lin took a look at the big wolf under the little leopard, and saw that its bulging belly was probably a pregnant female wolf. He waved his hand to the little leopard, and the little leopard jumped off the female wolf, raised its head and roared.
.The two big wolves howled in relief, turned around and went into the dense forest.
Wan Lin turned his head and glanced at the big man, only to see him sitting crookedly under the tree, his head drooped on his chest and unconscious. Pistols and daggers were scattered on the grass.
Wan Lin quickly ran over, picked up the dagger and pistol and stuck them in his waist. Then he carefully observed the big man and saw that there were no wounds on his body. He was wondering in his heart when the little leopard on the side suddenly stretched out his right paw and shook it on the big man's left leg. Wan Lin
I quickly reached out to roll up the big man's trouser leg, and sure enough I found a small triangular hole on his right calf bleeding out.
"He was bitten by a snake. Xiaohua, save him." Wan Lin pointed at the injury. Xiaohua lowered her head and stuck out her tongue to rub the big man's injury vigorously.
After a while, seeing that the big man's frown seemed to relax a little, Wan Lin leaned down and easily picked up the 1670 kilogram big man and ran out of the forest.
"Grandpa, he is a soldier and was bitten by a snake. It was quite serious. He was bitten by a snake and killed three wolves." Wan Lin quickly ran to the front of the house and shouted to his grandfather. The old man standing in front of the house picked him up.
He passed the big man and put him on the kang in the house. Then he took a closer look and saw that the big man lying on the kang was a colonel wearing camouflage uniforms with two three stars hanging on his shoulders. His face was full of pain.
"He was bitten by a white-flowered snake." Grandpa looked at his wound, took out the knife from his waist and made a small cross on the big man's wound, carefully squeezed out the poisonous blood, and then took out a small green bamboo tube from the small bamboo basket at the head of the kang.
, poured the white powder in the tube onto the soldier's wound. "It's okay, the little flower has been applied to him," Wan Lin said beside him.
After applying the medicine, the grandfather and grandson quietly looked at the soldier lying on the kang. They saw that he had a face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows raised upward, and a resolute look on his face. "Here."
He drinks some water." Grandpa frowned and ordered Wan Lin.
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier on the kang suddenly let out a low groan. "He's awake," Wan Lin shouted. The soldier opened his eyes, turned over and was about to sit up. "Don't move, you've been bitten by a snake." Wan Lin
Lin quickly supported the soldier.
The soldier looked at his grandfather and grandson, and then looked at the surrounding environment. He saw that the furnishings in the house were very simple, with only some ordinary daily necessities. The only eye-catching thing was a large antique bookshelf standing against the wall, which was full of
It is filled with rows of wire-bound books.
"Where are you from, and why are you here in the deep mountains and wild forests?" Grandpa glanced at the pistol and dagger Wan Lin put aside with a sullen face, and asked in a low voice. "I'm looking for Mr. Wan Hong, I am Wan Ming's comrade-in-arms.
"The soldier replied weakly.
Hearing the soldier's answer, the old man's body trembled, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his squinted eyes. He looked at the soldier without saying a word, stared at the soldier closely for a while, and then slowly said, "You should rest for a while."
", after saying that, he turned around and walked out of the thatched house.
Wan Lin felt the dullness of the air, stood up, poured a bowl of water and placed it next to the soldier, "Uncle, drink some water." Then he turned and walked outside the house.
Grandpa held a long dry tobacco bag in his hand and sat on a small bamboo bench in the courtyard, smoking the tobacco one mouthful after another. The hand holding the tobacco bag was shaking slightly.
"Ahem!" Two slight coughs came from the door. "Hey, why are you up?" Wan Lin quickly ran over to help the soldier. The soldier touched Wan Lin's head with his hand. "Are you Wan Lin? What's wrong with you?"
You know my name?" Wan Lin said in surprise.
"I am your father's comrade. My name is Li Dongsheng," the soldier said. Then he looked at the old man and said, "Are you Mr. Wan Hong?" Without waiting for the old man to answer, he followed his heels and gave the old man a standard military salute.
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Seeing the soldiers saluting, the old man stood up slowly, looked directly at Li Dongsheng, and asked slowly, "Is he gone?"
Hearing the old man's question, Li Dongsheng burst into tears and choked with sobs: "I'm telling you, old man, that under Wan Ming's instructions before his death, Li Dongsheng came to see you and Wan Lin."
After hearing Li Dongsheng's words, the old man swayed, his bright eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly sat down on the bamboo stool. Wan Lin looked at Li Dongsheng blankly.
Wan Lin has no memory of his father and mother. Ever since he was a child, only his grandfather has depended on him. He only remembers that his grandfather would knock him up with a thin bamboo every day before dawn and let him practice standing postures. Luck and luck
Some unknown movements; after practicing the exercises, he had to learn to read and memorize with his grandfather; at night, his grandfather forced him to lie down and take a bath in a large wooden basin that smelled of pungent medicine.
Year after year, day after day, in addition to practicing Qinggong and reading, Xiao Wanlin spent the rest of his time hunting with the little leopard all over the mountains and fields. In order to keep up with the speed of the little leopard, Wan Lin used the Qinggong mental method passed down from his family.
He trained his skills to be as fast as a little leopard, and now even grandpa can't keep up with his speed.
When hunting, his grandfather taught him to use family kung fu to fight with leopards, black bears, wild boars and other large animals with bare hands. Now at the age of fifteen, he can subdue a large wild boar weighing more than 100 kilograms and with tusks with his bare hands.
, directly confronted the big leopard with bare hands and escaped unscathed.
But in the past ten years, his grandfather never mentioned his father and mother to him. Whenever his grandfather took him out of the mountains to exchange mountain goods and animal skins for daily necessities, he would see children of his own age surrounded by fathers and mothers.
When I was a mother, I always pestered my grandfather to ask about my parents, and every time I got a severe scolding.
"Sit down," Grandpa pointed to the small bamboo bench in the yard and said slowly to the soldier.
"This is a letter and a relic that Wan Ming asked me to give you before he died." The soldier took out a letter and a small cloth bag soaked in blood from the small bag on his waist.
The old man slowly opened the letter: "Father: If this letter reaches your hands, it means that your unfilial son is no longer alive. Please forgive your son's unfilial piety no matter what."
"Since the big change in the family thirteen years ago, after my son killed all those beasts, he immediately followed the soldiers who worked with him to eliminate those beasts and left without saying goodbye. Because I know that the ancestral motto in my family is that you can't go out of the mountains to join the army in your life, and you can't use the martial arts passed down from your family.
Hurtful. But me
I have amazing martial arts, but I can't even protect my wife. How can I be considered an upright man? I swore at that time: I must kill all the bastards who hurt Lin'er's mother! Otherwise, I will never go home to visit you.
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"Li Dongsheng is my brother who has been born and died with me. We are both comrades in the Special Forces Brigade of the K Military Region. He is the captain. I entrust you and Lin'er to him."
"In addition, Lin'er is not young anymore. Times have changed now. Our Lin family has unrivaled martial arts skills. We should go out and do something for the country. I hope you can let Li Dongsheng take Lin'er away and let him use us
The Lin family’s efforts serve the country.”
"Er's last work".
After reading the letter, the old man tremblingly opened the small bloody cloth bag. Inside was a thick stack of merit certificates, including one special merit certificate, two first-class merit certificates, a thick stack of second-class merit certificates, third-class merit certificates, and a
Passbook.
Colonel Li looked at the old man with tearful eyes and said: "Wan Ming did not embarrass you. He was the lieutenant colonel and deputy captain of our special brigade during his lifetime. In the latest battle against foreign terrorists, he died gloriously to rescue his comrades.
.These are all his blood and life
The honor he received in his life is the highest reward given to him by the country. He used the martial arts of your Lin family to train an invincible special forces for the motherland. On behalf of all the officers and soldiers of the special operations brigade, I salute you." After saying this, he stood up suddenly.