The next morning, Ouyang Yun woke up when the sky was dark. The biological clock brought from later generations had not changed at all. There was fog this morning, lightly scattered in the yard, and three new graves were hidden in it, adding some aura.
, they stood together, reminding Ouyang Yun of the guards at the gate of the special forces camp. Remembering that just the night before, there were three lively people, who could laugh or be angry, he sighed lightly - in a troubled world, human life is as cheap as grass.
This is true. He should be more careful. He touched his chest. There were two fresh holes in the camouflage uniform. If there was no bulletproof vest, it would have become nothing but dirt. He felt a little complicated.
I looked at the window that was actually used as a door, shook my head, took two deep breaths, expanded my chest and kicked my legs, and then started doing push-ups and jumping frogs.
The sun rose and it was another sunny day. The fog had dissipated. After he finished doing handstands, he turned over and stood up. Bai Liusu didn't come out. Thinking of what she said last night, he thought to himself: Could it be that she really left? Did she really leave herself?
Considered a "pheasant"?
"Pheasant!" This nickname is really mean——
Nothing moved in the room and the bed was cold. He was sure that this mysterious woman was really gone.
Ouyang Yun sat on the threshold with a computer on his knees. The sun shone into the courtyard very brightly. The streets outside the courtyard were noisy, just like yesterday. There was an earthworm dangling in front of him. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't be right.
Are you tempted by a salt-free girl? Bah!"
There was originally a text open on the computer screen, with more than a dozen "White Tassels" written on it. White Tassel, White Tassel... I had seen this name too many times, and it turned out to be very unique. After about ten minutes, the screen saver automatically appeared.
, is an old man’s lively smiling face.
It was General Chen who wanted to give Ouyang Yun a gift: "Ouyang, why are you so dazed?"
He was thinking about something else when he heard the words and was startled: "General!" He thought that the old man had also traveled through time. After calming down, he realized what was going on. The emotional old man imitated Zhuge Liang and wanted to predict the unknown.
.However, if he never allowed the screen saver to appear on his computer, wouldn’t the old man’s good intentions be suffocated to death?!
"Okay, I guess you have settled down now. It's time for me to show you the gift. Look good..."
The old man's gifts are naturally to help him carry out this so-called task, and they are all technologies currently lacking in China - from this point of view, they have indeed taken great pains.
Description of the production process of penicillin; detailed drawings of the AK-47 assault rifle and MG-42 general machine gun; the production process of some low-end lathes, milling machines, and boring machines; the refining of oil; the production process of cutting-edge tanks and automobiles in the 1950s...
Ouyang Yun was dazzled, and then exclaimed: "Crazy! What does this old guy want to do?!"
"Little Ouyang, if the Sino-Japanese war has not yet started, you should first set up a pharmaceutical factory to produce penicillin. That stuff is more valuable than gold. If you have money, then set up a military factory to first produce AK-47 and MG-42. Of course.
, blocking steps are also necessary, our Type 88 is pretty good, it uses a lot of wood, and blueprints are prepared for you. Then, tanks, planes, cannons, as long as you have the ability, you can play with them...
…”
"Let's have some fun? Huh, do you think this is an online game? Is the protagonist immortal?" Ouyang Yun groaned. This old man is so bad. This gift is not so much a gift as it is an apple in the Garden of Eden.
It looks tempting, but if you really want to eat it, the consequences are quite unpredictable.
"Little Ouyang, do you like this gift?" The screen saver finally looked like a screen saver. Beautiful women and beautiful scenery drifted by one after another. However, the last words of the old man were too unpleasant. Ouyang Yun leaned against the door frame and leaned to the side.
There is a feeling of fatigue.
This gift is clearly a burden, and it is quite heavy. If it fails, will the old man say: You are sorry for the people and the party? At least, he will feel that he will be sorry for his ancestors, his own conscience, and the 320 million.
"I've been fooled. This is obviously a game they made! It's 100% realistic and I'm the only player! Hey, if I had just been a medic honestly..."
What Ouyang Yun didn't know was that when General Chen and Designer Huang first formulated this "anti-Japanese" plan, the latter did have such doubts: "Old Chen, why do I think we are designing a game?!"
It was an open secret in the base that General Chen loved war games. His eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said: "As expected of an intellectual, he hit the nail on the head. Isn't 'Anti-Japanese' just a game? Oh, I'm so jealous of Ouyang Yun.
He’s a little thing, he’s the only player!”
Hence, what he later said to Ouyang Yun was, "If I were forty years younger, this good thing wouldn't have happened to you."
The sun slowly climbed up from the treetops and reached the middle of the sky, and the temperature rose little by little. Ouyang Yun stood on the roof, sweat began to form on his forehead. Old Chen's words weighed heavily on his heart, making him unable to breathe.
Angry. Not far away, the door of Yanjing University was opened, and a group of students poured out. Chen Jiayao held a pile of lecture notes and faced Chu Tiange who was waiting at the door. The two of them talked and walked towards this "
"Haunted Mansion" is coming.
Ouyang Yun jumped off the roof and waited for them quietly.
As soon as Chu Tiange entered the courtyard, he went straight to Bai Liusu's room. Seeing no one, he shouted loudly: "You're really not there?"
When Chen Jiayao saw the three tombs, her face suddenly turned pale and her brows furrowed - after all, this was also her home, but now it has become a cemetery. As the owner, she must have opinions.
Ouyang Yun naturally understood what she was thinking and said, "They are all heroes. Burying them here will not disgrace this house. Jia Yao, I want to buy this place. Please give me a price."
With a forced smile, Chen Jiayao said: "It's okay, I'll give this house to you."
Only then did Chu Tiange notice the new graves and said, "Yes, they deserve to be called heroes. Brother Ouyang, where is Phoenix?"
"she left."
"I saw her this morning."
"Did you see her? Where?" Ouyang Yun stared at him closely, his tone a little excited for a moment. He didn't know why she had to leave, but one thing is certain, women will definitely have some extreme actions. Shen Jian died in the Japanese Black Dragon
It is obvious that the Black Dragon Society has more than a few dead in Peiping. The woman's temper is too stubborn, will she go to the club alone?!
"She has entered the city. I saw her at Xizhimen." Chu Tiange said, opening the rolled-up notice in his hand.
The notice was collected by one of his classmates as a work of art and is well preserved. The face of the "giant thief" on it is covered with a black scarf. A scar cuts from the corner of his eye to the edge of his nose and disappears into the black scarf. His eyes are large and lifelike.
Ouyang Yun recognized him at a glance, it was Bai Liusu.
Chu Tiange: "She seems to have put on makeup, and the scar on her face has disappeared, but she can still be recognized."
Bai Liusu's hair is white. This feature is so obvious that anyone who cares can associate her identity as a "giant thief" from her hair, regardless of whether she has scars on her face.
Ouyang Yun frowned and asked: "Tiange, answer me honestly, have you heard of the Black Dragon Society in Japan?"
"I heard that they have a restaurant in Sanzi Hutong, and my senior brother and I even went there to play football." Chu Tiange said, with a hint of shame on his face, "However, we lost miserably."
In fact, it was not only miserable, they were completely carried back, and he was still lying in bed for more than a month.
Ouyang Yun grabbed him and said, "Quick, take me there."
Chu Tiange was confused, "Okay."
The two people walked outside quickly. Chen Jiayao looked at the three new graves and felt that the yard was gloomy. His face became paler and he chased them and shouted: "Wait for me, Brother Ouyang, test papers."
Ouyang Yun turned around and shouted: "Jia Yao, you go back to school first. I'll find time to get the test papers. Remember to lock the door." Then he picked up Chu Tiange, who wanted to go back to his son and daughter's long-lasting love, ran into De Sheng Hutong, and pushed him up.
He lit the car, lit it on fire, and drove out.
In the Sanzi Hutong east of Deshengmen Street in Peking City, the secret base of the Japanese Black Dragon Society in Peking is located in one of the courtyards.
After inquiring about the hotel opposite, he found out that a woman had indeed gone in that morning. Ouyang Yun picked up the front and back hems of the gown he had just bought on the road and stuffed it into his belt, and whispered to Chu Tiange: "Go back."
Chu Tiange refused: "What are you doing?!"
Ouyang Yun's lips curled up and he said coldly: "I might kill someone."
Chu Tiange was startled, blinked a few times, and exhaled heavily: "I can also kill people."
Ouyang Yun looked at him and smiled jokingly: "Don't blame me if you die, Chen Jia and Yao Ke are still waiting to 'grow old together' with you."
Chu Tiange's face turned slightly red and he said: "What nonsense are you talking about? You haven't even figured out your horoscope yet." He didn't know what he thought of, and his tone was a little sad: "There will be no result between me and her. I know myself - I'd have seen the Japanese earlier.
It’s not pleasing to the eye, but it’s worth it if I can exchange my humble life for a bunch of Japanese.”
Ouyang Yun appreciated the forcefulness of his words. He patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Boy, you have the guts! Then - let's go, leaving no one behind!"
"Not even a single one?!" Chu Tiange took a deep breath.
Ouyang Yun exhaled a thick breath, took out a steel needle with his right hand, and strode forward to knock on the door.
A few minutes later, the door cracked open, and an eye appeared in the crack. He glanced at the two people outside the door cautiously, and saw two strangers. He was about to ask a question, but suddenly his eyes blurred, and he followed his eyes for a while.
In severe pain, he fell to the ground with a "thud", his mouth was opened wide, but he could not make a cry.
Ouyang Yun struck quickly and ruthlessly. As soon as the opponent showed his eyes, the steel needle in his hand flew over and pierced his eyeball. The needle on the needle took effect upon seeing the blood and immediately knocked the opponent down. Chu Tian
Ge was dumbfounded and felt a chill in his heart - he had practiced martial arts and was very knowledgeable. Ouyang Yun's skills seemed simple, but they required high speed and accuracy. Without repeated practice, it would be difficult to achieve this effect.
Moreover, he did not hesitate at all to strike, so cruel and ruthless - did he really want to "leave no one behind"?
Ouyang Yun dodged through the crack in the door, turned around and saw that he was still in a daze, pulled him in, closed the door and bolted it, saying: "Be careful." He strode inside.
"Yu Dao, who is it?" someone in the main room shouted in Japanese.
Ouyang Yun replied in Japanese: "It's me." He had already arrived at the door of the main room.
Sitting in the main room, stood three Japanese men wearing samurai uniforms and wearing wooden clogs. They all had long swords at their waists. The questioner was walking towards the door. When he saw him, he was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "You
who is it?"
Ouyang Yun laughed, showing two rows of big white teeth. He walked up to him without stopping, and then said: "Death!" He flicked his left hand and shot two steel needles at the two people who were sitting, and sent them forward with his right hand.
, the steel needle in his hand stabbed the opponent's abdomen.
"Death -" The Japanese who asked the question could not say the word "god", his mouth was open, and he had softened. At the same time, the two people sitting lifted their bodies a few inches, opened their mouths, and pulled out the ruler-length knife,
Then he fell down again and collapsed on the chair - Ouyang Yun's movements were too fast. Although they reacted instinctively, they were still a step too slow - the knives that lost the external force automatically fell off the sheath, and their mouths were
We can't get back together anymore.
Ouyang Yun caught the Japanese man in front of him, put him gently on the ground, pulled out the steel needle with his right hand and quickly stabbed the man's heart. He stood up, pulled out the samurai sword from his waist, and moved towards the room on the right.
I opened the door curtain and saw no one, and quickly moved to the room on the left. I also saw no one, so I ran towards the back and entered the yard.
There are wing rooms on both sides of the yard, with some flowers and plants planted in the middle. There are actually two cherry blossoms among them, more than two meters high. The flowers are in full bloom, red and white, very beautiful. It seems that the Black Dragon Association has used this place as a secret stronghold.
for some time.
There are two main rooms in total. On the left is two combined practice rooms, and on the right is a bedroom. In the practice room, there are more than a dozen Japanese people sitting around the wall. In the center of the room, two Japanese people are holding wooden boards.
The swords were chopping, and a man in his thirties or forties standing next to him had his hands in his sleeves, watching the fight in front of him coldly; in the bedroom, Hirano Akio, the person in charge of the Black Dragon Society in Peiping, hung his left hand and looked at the lowered head with an angry look.
Panasonic Island stands in front of you.
"Has the Chinese woman woke up?"
"not yet."
"There is no news about Watanabe and the others yet?"
"yes."
"Go to Yenching University and invite Old John over. We must save the Chinese woman. If we want to recover the 'donation money', we can only start with her."
"Hey, I'm going now."
"Change your clothes and go, that old man Stuart is very stubborn."
"Hey!"
Matsushita Juju left the study and hurried to his room. He looked up and saw Ouyang Yun running in. He frowned and asked sharply: "What are you doing?"
Ouyang Yun kept his feet on his feet, holding the samurai sword in his right hand, and said with a smile: "Kick it!"
"Ba Ge!" Matsushita Daoju was furious and shouted towards the practice room: "Rukawa, come out, someone is kicking the gym!" He glared at the Chinese man in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die, and was about to continue doing his own business when he suddenly saw a flash of white light.
Flying over, accompanied by the sound of wind, he was startled and instinctively stepped back, but it was too late - there was a sudden sharp pain in his neck. By the time he realized that he had been attacked, his head and body had separated - that
Is it my body? - My head was flying in the air, looking at the body that was spraying red spring water from the neck not far away. I could still think like this, and my eyes passed over the blooming cherry blossoms on the side with nostalgia, and then I lost it.
consciousness.
The sound of "tap, tap" sounded in the practice room, and Masaki Rukawa ran out with a group of disciples. Appearing in the yard with him were the two Japanese and Akio Hirano who were in the left wing.
When everyone saw the tragic scene in the yard, they immediately surrounded Ouyang Yun with screams and screams. Hirano Akio and Rukawa Masaki's faces were ashen, and the latter angrily yelled: "China pig, tell me your name!"
As soon as Chu Tiange entered the courtyard, he saw Ouyang Yun beheading someone with a flying knife. A bloody smell rushed into his nose, his stomach became sour, and he vomited without any warning.
It didn't matter that he vomited, several of the disciples in Liuchuan also started vomiting. The rest of the motions could not be passed down, and seven or eight of them did not wait for the master to say hello, but they drew their swords and slashed at Ouyang Yun.
.
The moment before, Ouyang Yun's eyes fell on the "Rukawa Martial Arts School" sign hanging at the door of the training room. With a sneer on his face, he said lightly in Japanese: "I have the courage to run a martial arts gym, but I don't have the courage to hang up the sign openly.
, Japanese people will always be Japanese people, they can’t get on the stage!”
Masaki Rukawa was furious: "Seeking death!"
The next moment, Ouyang Yun faced the Japanese who were rushing towards him. He cut off two heads with swords and kicks, killed one person and kicked three others away. He also sacrificed a robe.
There are a total of twenty-one disciples in "Ruchuan Martial Arts School". Four were killed earlier, and now three more are dead and three are injured. One of them stayed in the cellar to take care of Bai Liusu, leaving only ten. Out of ten
There were two more who were exhausted from vomiting, and only eight people were left who could still fight. They held knives in both hands and looked at Ouyang Yun as if they were looking at the legendary ancient demon god. They had no spirit of bushido and were trembling with fear.
Dare to step forward.
Hirano Akio put his right hand into his waist and grasped the handle of the gun; Rukawa Masaki's eyes were completely red, he drew the sword in both hands, gritted his teeth, and walked down the steps step by step. When he was still about two meters away from Ouyang Yun, he suddenly heard a loud bang.
He shouted and ran over quickly.
Ouyang Yun grabbed the robe with his left hand and pulled it. With a hiss, the robe left his body and covered Masaki Rukawa. He then dwarfed and walked towards him.
Rukawa Masaki's eyes were fixed on the flying robe, and he suddenly froze his body. He danced with his hands, and a blade of light lit up, shattering the robe. He then shouted loudly, drew the blade sideways, and stabbed Ouyang Yun.
Cut off.
Ouyang Yun returned the knife and kicked the opponent's wrist with his right foot. With a "choking" sound, he was a step too slow to return the knife, and the tip of the knife was cut and broke.
Rukawa Masaki was unyielding and cut off Ouyang Yun's tip with one strike, then slashed down——
Without the cover of the blade tip, Ouyang Yun's kick was almost sent under the blade. He hurriedly put his foot back and leaned back.
In the flash of lightning, Rukawa Masaki's moves were exhausted. He roared, flipped his wrist, and raised the blade upwards, slashing towards Ouyang Yun's abdomen.
The actions of both sides were too fast. Ouyang Yun only knew how to use tricks and did not feel anything special. Chu Tiange, who was watching, took a breath and secretly screamed that something was wrong - if this was a real attack, Ouyang Yun would inevitably have to fight.
Disemboweled.
Of course Ouyang Yun knew the dangers of this knife, so he moved his center downwards in his busy schedule and fell to the ground. He put the broken knife across his chest and was ready to resist the opponent's next stab or slash.
Rukawa Masaki raised his sword in the air, and sure enough, the blade drooped and was inserted into his abdomen.
"Okay!" "Kill him!" The onlookers were all experts. When they saw Masaki Rukawa gaining the upper hand, some Japanese immediately shouted, "Okay!" Akio Hirano left the handle of the gun with his right hand, and a sneer appeared on his face;
Tiange gripped the handle of the knife tightly, ready to rush to save people at any time.
Rukawa Masaki's knife was made of who knows what, and it was very sharp. Although Ouyang Yun had anticipated the incoming attack, he just pointed the blade at the tip of the knife, and the blade immediately broke. This time, his abdomen was no longer blocked, and he was looking at the knife.
The tip was only half a foot away from his abdomen - Chu Tiange wanted to save people, so he rushed forward regardless; while the Japanese almost jumped up; Rukawa Masaki's eyes became more red, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a cruel look.
Smile - However, when he saw Ouyang Yun, who was already as fleshy as a fish, also curled up his lips, a mocking smile appeared on his face, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help but jump, and a trace of uneasiness quickly emerged in his heart -