That night, after Yuesong discussed with the elders in the clan, they decided that Chenghai and Chengjiang (Yuesong's second brother) would lead the young men of Luoxi to guard Luoxi day and night. Yuesong would lead several brothers from the special team.
, sneaked out of Luoxi, met Biaozi and the others as agreed, returned to the regiment headquarters to report on the reconnaissance situation, and then decided on the next step.
After the discussion, the elders in the clan went home to rest. The two brothers Yuesong and Chenghai followed their father, and their father followed closely behind their grandfather. A group of three generations of grandfather and grandson walked out of the ancestral hall. While walking, grandfather suddenly heard something
He stopped and looked up at the sky. At this time, a red sun hung high on the branches, and it was another sunny day. Grandpa turned around and said to his son: "You took Chengjiang around this morning, so be more careful."
Ah, the little devil will not give up. Let brothers Chenghai and Yuesong rest. These two children will have hard days ahead."
My father kept answering yes. After Grandpa finished speaking, he walked home with steady steps without looking back.
When the brilliance of the morning light shone into the marching tent, Meichuan walked out of the tent holding the hilt of the sword in his hand. He looked up at the thousands of rays of rays of light shining between the branches and leaves of the ginkgo forest, and sighed in his heart. China is not a stupid elephant.
It should be an awakening lion. Yes, a small Luoxi looks inconspicuous. A village is not a village, and a town is not a town. But who knew it would be such a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
On weekdays, everyone is busy farming, weaving and dyeing, but who would have thought that overnight, a fierce swordsman team that was far more powerful than a pack of wolves would emerge, and in just twenty minutes, they would kill me with all the training.
The squadron that had been fighting for many years was completely wiped out. They were close at hand, but the rescuers could not reach them. They were fast, accurate and ruthless. In front of us, there were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
Meichuan couldn't help but take a breath as he thought about it. Alas, who knows, how many ordinary people in China who are wearing rags and can't even have enough to eat will turn into brave and capable warriors overnight?
Team, I am afraid that the Holy War of the Japanese Empire will be difficult.
Just as Umekawa was thinking about it, two squadron captains, Koji and Banaka, came out of the tent. Koji looked at Umekawa's worried look and took the initiative to talk to him: "Your Majesty, Lieutenant Commander, it's already daybreak. We had a big meal last night.
Fortunately, now we can launch a massive attack and capture Xiaoluoxi in one fell swoop, so as to avenge the two heroes Nojima and Miura."
When Meichuan heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness. Meichuan, who was always competitive and could not bear any losses, had already been attacking fiercely. At this time, hearing Hao Er's noise, Meichuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to draw out his sword and made a "Crack" sound.
, but as soon as the sword was halfway out of its sheath, Meichuan stopped again, his body standing there like a sculpture.
Seeing that Lieutenant Commander Umekawa was about to make a move but stopped, Ban Zhong took a step forward and said: "Your Excellency, Lieutenant Colonel, give me the order!"
Umekawa slowly turned around, staring at Banaka. After a while, he looked at Koji again, and then said: "Koji, go and contact General Matsui."
"Hey!" Hao Er agreed and ran into the command post.
Yuesong slept soundly and didn't even get up for lunch. It wasn't until about three o'clock in the afternoon that she woke up from her dream. Yuesong opened her eyes, looked at the familiar room in front of her, got up, and touched around here and there.
Nong Nong. Although she has not been home for two or three years, and although the news of her sacrifice once spread back to Luo Xi, her mother still kept her room as clean and tidy as before. Looking at these familiar things in front of her, Yue
Suddenly, Song felt a little hot in his eye sockets. Home is home, and relatives are always the ones closest to him. If a man cannot defend his home and protect his family, he is not worthy of being a man. Yuesong thought so
Then, he thought of the imminent mission again, so he quickly dressed up, put on his armed belt, put on his shell gun, clipped on his dagger, and inserted his throwing knife. Just as Yuesong was about to reach out and grab the sniper rifle, Yuesong saw the pillow
Yuesong slowly reached out and picked up the Browning, suddenly thinking of Dan Feng. Yuesong put the pistol to his mouth, kissed it carefully, and said to himself: Dan Feng, wait.
After I kill Meichuan and resolve the crisis in Luoxi, I will bring you back. Let’s pay homage to grandpa, father and mother, and brother. Let’s choose a good day. Let’s hang high the red lantern. Let’s worship heaven and earth. Let’s go into the bridal chamber.
, Hehe, when we enter the bridal chamber, we won’t be polite at that time, haha.
Yuesong was thinking about good things when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside. Yuesong quickly put his beloved Browning pistol into his arms, grabbed the sniper rifle, and opened the door.
"Brother, get up." Yuesong saw his eldest brother standing in front of the door.
"Third brother, are you hungry? Mother has made delicious food for you. Let's go!" The eldest brother said and walked to the main room.
Under his father's loving eyes, under his mother's nagging instructions, and in the midst of his elder brother's laughter, Yuesong finished eating the old yam stewed by his mother for him. Yuesong reached out and touched the grease spout and said, "Mom,
I'm full, I have to go."
Mother took a handkerchief and wiped Yuesong's mouth while saying: "Oh, he is still so sloppy. Look, his mouth is full of oil. Just wipe it with the palm of his hand. Why can't he grow up? Walk around, walk around, and when he comes back, he will grow up.
Just shouting to leave, we are almost 30 years old, walking around without bringing back a wife, you want to be a mother to death..."
Yuesong looked at his mother nagging with a smile, then turned to his father and said: "Father, I have to go back to the army. Our house is surrounded by Japanese soldiers. If we don't lead the army back, the Japanese soldiers will definitely come to take revenge."
The father looked serious, nodded and waved his hand.
Yuesong said to the eldest brother again: "Brother, when I am not at home, you have to be careful and careful. Don't count on the second brother, he..."
Before Yuesong finished speaking, the eldest brother took Yuesong's arm and said, "Luosuo, let's go!" As he said that, the eldest brother pulled Yuesong out. As soon as they reached the gate, the two brothers suddenly heard their father shouting.
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Yuesong and his eldest brother looked back and saw that grandpa came out of the back hall, holding a long sword in his hand. Yuesong was busy with his eldest brother and walked back to the Eight Immortals table.
Father glanced at grandpa, who nodded. Father said: "Three children, kneel down!"
Upon hearing this, Yuesong hurriedly handed the sniper rifle to his elder brother and knelt on the ground.
Grandpa walked up to Yuesong, held up the long sword with both hands, and said: "This software is passed down from the ancestors of our Luo family. It is not only flexible, but can also cut iron like mud. Third grandson, in your generation,
You are the only one who is out there killing the enemy and serving the country. This loyalty sword will be handed over to you. Remember, you must hold this loyalty sword and represent the generations of heroes of our Luo family to kill the enemy and serve the country."
Yuesong raised his head and looked at the loyalty sword in his grandfather's hand. He couldn't help but think of the tablets in the ancestral hall with the souls of loyal and heroic ancestors for generations. He thought of the portraits of your ancestors and heroes in the Hall of Heroes. The feeling of reverence was like a breath, in his body and in his body.
The blood was flowing all over the body. Yuesong raised his hands high, took the sword, and kowtowed three times.
Yuesong wrapped the soft sword around his waist, took off the dagger, handed it to his eldest brother, and said: "Brother, this was given to me by the principal himself when I was studying at Huangpu Military Academy. Now give it to you. You can use it."
To defend Luo Xi, I will kill the Japanese with the Zhonglie Sword."
"Yeah!" The eldest brother took Yuesong's dagger, inserted it into his belt, and handed Yuesong the sniper rifle.
Yuesong took the sniper rifle, glanced at his family, suddenly turned around and strode out of the door.