Chapter 204: Scumbag

In the two-story house, at the entrance of the hall, Quanzhen disciples gathered in the patio. There were a total of 80 disciples who came to the world to serve the people. The young Taoist priests who have experienced several times in the dust and the young Taoist priests who have fledgling talents each account for half.
A few months ago, the Kuomintang appointed the Cao family as a representative, calling on the decent people in the blood community to gather in Changsha to defend their foreign enemies.
For a long time, the voice of anti-Japanese spread throughout China. The enthusiasm for saving the country in this era is not completely understandable by posterity. The world's demonstrative resistance to the Japanese army has always existed, and some even shouted the slogan, "Being a Chinese soul rather than being a slave of the country".
The Kuomintang's call was echoed by the blood community, and the major families almost sent the backbone of the tribe. More than 10,000 blood people gathered in Changsha, even young people like Wang Chen, are leaders in their peers.
Xuanzhen looks like a middle-aged man of more than fifty years. He originally had beautiful long-haired beards and immortal style bones, but before leaving, he cut his own beauty that he had stored for more than ten years.
Xuanzhen is always a stern synonym in the minds of the disciples. Most of the veterans in the teacher's school have a weak temperament and don't care about affairs. Therefore, Xuanzhen rules the Quanzhen Precepts, and most of the Taoist priests present have eaten his precepts.
Wang Chen is a frequent visitor in the office. He either punishes the station or suffers a ruler, or punishes for picking up water and sweeping the floor. He often goes to prison.
"Forgetting dust, you wander around all day, no personal picture, this is not Taoism, it is the battlefield, 24 hours standby is the conduct of soldiers." Xuanzhen scolded the belated dust.
He glared at his eyebrow mysterious mysteriously, and saved his face.
Xuan Zhen is very displeased with his eyes. It is justified. The Quanzhen School has strict discipline and severe punishment for disciples who have violated the law, from kneeling to incense, expulsion, and even execution. Wang Chen's commandments in Changsha are enough to die again.
But in times of trouble, being on the battlefield, the precepts in teaching can be sidelined for the time being, and the overall situation is the most important. In addition, before going down the mountain, the palm teacher has given a hint that if the disciples in the middle school make mistakes, they can bear it for the time being, and count again after the fall.
In fact, Xuanzhen knew clearly how many of the 80 disciples who came down the mountain could return to the mountain safely?
Then I opened my eyes and closed my eyes.
Wang Chen was accustomed to training next to each other and was silently enlisted.
"The country rises and falls, and my husband has a responsibility. I am full of self-cultivation. I jumped out of the cage and escaped from the bitter sea. However, there is no end to the bitter sea of ​​life. If I want to reach the other side, I must first face the bitter sea ..." On the line, Li Xianyu was bored and turned to appreciate the women's crown of Quanzhenjiao.
All of them are beautiful, and their temperament is outstanding. Among them, the youngest sister and sister Taisu are the best. The youngest sister is fifteen years old, her body has not yet opened, and her temperament and face are inferior to that of Taisu.
Sister Taisu is so pretty.
In Li Xianyu's heart, the puddle of ice dregs is proud, the grandmother's playful and cute, the thunderous warrior is heroic and charming, the three Wu is pure and charming, and Hu Xinyue is charming, they are all the best in a certain type.
It is by no means comparable to the beauty who pushes the exquisite facial features to the peak by relying on makeup and beauty. This charm is unique.
Now add another sister too.
Li Xianyu wasn't forgotten about this two or five ring fan, but was instead fanned by Taisu.
The purpose of this mobilization meeting is to go to Xinqianghe to support the 20th Army. The Japanese army mobilized a part of the Kwantung Army this time to strengthen the strength of the 11th Army stationed in Wuhan. At the end of May, 200,000 troops were assembled to go south. The Ninth Theater Command has previously received intelligence from the Xiangbei Japanese Army to mobilize frequently, determine that the enemy has a fourth attempt to invade Changsha, and notify its units to prepare for battle.
Li Xianyu desperately squeezed his poor historical knowledge and found that he knew very little about the history of war in Changsha. When I was in school, the teacher didn't seem to teach this history?
He was a little uncertain.
Ninety percent of the modern history taught while studying is the glorious deeds of our party. Li Xianyu once thought that the War of Resistance Against Japan was the result of our party's efforts to turn the tide.
The KMT's shadow has been infinitely diluted.
Then there are film and television dramas, and the same is true of film and television dramas. For the anti-Japanese war films, the first perspective is always our party. Later, he turned into a tearman, causing him to dislike watching this history-related film and television drama.
In the 33rd year of the Republic of China, on May 27, the war between China and Japan aimed at fighting for Changsha officially started.
On the 30th, the 20th Army was besieged by the Japanese army. The new 20th Division successfully broke through, while the 133th Division was surrounded by the Japanese army in the mountains around Pingjiang and fell into despair.
"After I came to take responsibility, you followed Master Xuanzhen to break through." During the fire, Sister Tai Su glanced across the door, "Who wants to join me?"
Her gaze fell on forgetfulness.
It seemed that she had a knife in her eyes, and bowed her head subconsciously, avoiding the eyes of Sister Taisu's hope.
"After I break with you." Chen Junjie stepped forward, and several Chen families headed by him also came forward.
After the war broke out, these Chen families were scattered by the Japanese army, and the whole truth rescued them. The new 20 division where the Chen family is located has broken out. They and the Quanzhenists, along with the remaining troops of the 133 division, have been divided and surrounded, and have fallen into a desperate situation.
"I'm with Sister Taisu." Wang Chen stepped forward.
"Then I am with Brother Wangchen." The timid little sister came out, but she was kicked out of the team by Wang Chen. The young sister was too weak and left to die.
"Da da da!"
The firepower of the light machine gun poured out towards everyone.
"Go, let's go. Master Xuanzhen, you take them back to Changsha. You can't stay after the break." Wang Chen yelled, pulled out his sword, and picked up dense bullets.
Xuan Zhen took a deep look at him and retreated with the remaining Quanzhenists.
The rest of the people and the 133 division remnants faced the pursuit of the Japanese army. This battle was fierce and everyone was dead. Only Wang Chen and his sister Tai Su escaped from the siege. Wang Chen was seriously injured, and Sister Taisu was dying.
He carried Sister Taisu back for the last time, and saw Chen Junjie, who had created opportunities for them, beheaded by a Japanese officer.
Li Xianyu knew that forgetting dust would not die. He not only did not die, but later became the strongest of the extremes, and entered the annals of history. If there is a protagonist in this era, Wang Chen is undoubtedly the one shrouded by the protagonist's halo.
"Chen Junjie took the rice here," he thought.
Fu Shan had read Wang Chen's diary. He remembered that Chen Junjie was the first one of Wang Chen's friends to die.
He was carrying a sister-in-law, wading through the mountains, rushing day and night, thirsty to drink the river water, hungry to chew the grass roots, and the rest of the dry food on his body was fed to his sweetheart. For a few days without sleep, eating and drinking, forgetful eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, lips were cracked, looking at miserable than refugees fleeing, all the glory of the past.
Tai Su woke up intermittently several times, the injuries were getting more and more serious. The officer from the Aoki family had amazing sword skills, and almost unavoidable. Just a little bit, Taisu would cut open his heart and die on the spot.
Knowing that she was seriously injured, she let Wangchen escape herself. However, the only younger brother and sister who had always been in front of her was just stubbornly gritting her teeth and being forced by her, she scolded "Shut up."
It's over!
Watching her gentle eyes wave every day, pitying her eyes from time to time, and the graceful posture of resting asleep on her shoulders.
Li Xianyu knew that Sister Taisu had myocardial infarction. Seeing a favorite goddess fall in love with another man, it feels particularly anxious.
At the same time, she felt sympathy for her. He didn't know what would happen to the two in the future, but he knew the ending. The demon road is now good, but in the future he will turn to the Japanese and choose to betray the division and betray the motherland.
Sister Taisu can't escape a deep-hearted hurt in the future.
Four days later, they finally returned to Changsha, and the national army guarding the city wall opened the gate to cope with it. Forgotten dust strained their nerves for a few days, exhausted, their eyes fainted.
He woke up the next day, opened his eyes, and saw the little girl lying on the bed, asleep, sleeping peacefully and quietly.
Forgetting that her mouth was dry and didn't want to disturb her, she struggled to get up.
When she noticed the movement, the little sister woke up immediately, and the goose egg face bloomed with a pleasant smile: "Brother Chen, you are awake."
Drinking water under the careful service of Xiaoshimei, the first sentence that Wang Chen said: "How is Sister Taisu?"
Xiao Shimei's mouth was cold, her attitude was a bit cold: "Can't die."
Forgetting the dust, he was relieved, relieved, and hot tears dripped on the back of the palm.
"what happened?"
"I thought you couldn't come back." Xiao Shimei cried out with a "wow".
"Don't cry, don't cry, it's a thousand years of scourge, don't you often say that I'm a badass. How can I die so easily." Wang Chen held the little teacher and sister in his arms, soft words of comfort.
They hugged each other tightly and sprinkled dog food in front of Li Xianyu.
"Where's your bracelet?" Wang Chen felt Xiao Shimei's tenderness, and found that her frosty wrists were empty.
Xiaoshimei's mouth sulked: "Stolen by Master Taisu."
"what?"
"Sister Taisu said she was originally her, and asked me to give it back to her." Xiaoshimei looked very sad: "She was lying on the bed and was poor, Master Xuanzhen was partial to her, and I had to take the bracelet off to her . "
"Say it blindly, that's what I gave you." Wang Chen said sweetly: "Don't care about Sister Taisu this thing, I will buy you a more expensive update."
This is obviously what you gave to Sister Taisu. She didn't want you to give it to the little sister ... Li Xianyu vomited in her heart.
"Uh-huh." The little teacher burst into tears with a few words.
"What about Master Xuanzhen?"
"Negotiated with the major families and Buddhists."
The battle for Changsha has already begun. China and Japan are using Changsha as the core to spread their battle and they are in full swing. Although the number of blood is small, it is a powerful "army". They mingled in the large army and were charged for the national army.
Forgetting the dust is not serious, but the physical exhaustion is too great, and the body is exhausted, and you can get out of bed and walk.
In Noa's courtyard, there was silence, and the doormates meditated on the knees in the room, or sat on the threshold, or did their work in silence. The noisy and active atmosphere of the past is gone.
Forgotten dust stood at the door.
They participated in the war for the first time, with the blood for the country and the people, and the determination to beat the little devils. However, the facts are always crueler than imagined. For the first time, they made contact with the Japanese army, and they lost their lives and fled like a dog.
War taught the cruelty of their world. The burning patriotic blood was photographed coldly by the sea.
"You're awake." There was a gentle voice in the cold.
Wang Chen looked sideways, Sister Taisu was standing under her eaves, and her simple robe could not cover her good figure. Qing Li's absolutely beautiful face was slightly pale, which did not damage her beauty, but added a soft and morbid beauty.
Wang Chen's eyes fell on her left wrist, and her pale skin was lined with green bracelets.
Sister Taisu's face was reddish, and she kept her sleeves unsteadily and hid her bracelet.
The two left the yard and walked on the desolate and desolate streets. There were few pedestrians, and the national army was robbing nuclear bombs everywhere.
After the resumption of the fighting, the people in the city fled, and a large number of officers fled. This city, which has undergone three defending battles, has thousands of holes and is desolate.
The two boarded the city wall and looked into the distance silently.
The guards on the wall did not stop them. The status of blood was very high, and the lower officers had to respect them when they saw them.
"I just dreamed of Chen Junjie. He dreamed that he was beheaded by the Japanese army and his head was flying very high." Wangchen supported the wall stack. "He died for the sake of saving us. And I didn't even have the ability to collect corpses for him. When he used to drink, he often said that he had to build his career and return to the Chen family gloriously. He was a sister-in-law, and his biological mother was just his daughter-in-law who spent ten oceans to buy. People, girls and children are as promising. This world is so cruel. "
"The brothers are all afraid, the one who is afraid to die next is themselves. This is not the world, but hell. The that is full of bones. Maybe the next one is me, but I am not afraid. "
"On the way back with you, I have been thinking, maybe we are much stronger than ordinary people, but we still cannot change the times and the fate of this country. Sister, how can we save the country?"
The big boy's eyes showed thick confusion and inextricable grief.
Li Xianyu moved in his heart and thought of Wang Zhaoming, a famous traitor in the history of the Republic of China. This man, under the banner of saving the country, negotiated peace with Japan, and sang himself from the nation and the party.
Was Daodao just the old way of that guy?
Perhaps because of what happened during this time, his attitude gradually changed, and he went astray.
Sister Taisu gently held his hand, and said softly, "It's good to do the right thing."
She looked at the young man in front of her. The two grew up together from childhood, childhood sweethearts, Wang Chen has always been a stubborn young man, who has never looked like this.
Wang Chen nodded his head, his face suddenly changed, grabbing Sister Taisu's bright wrists, and hippie smiled: "Sister didn't want my bracelet? Why did you want to come from Xiaoshi sister?"
Sister Taisu's face was ashamed: "If you are not happy, I will return her."
"Happy, very happy." Wang Chen looked around and looked forward to seeing no one around him, holding her sister's tender body in a brazen way, kissing her lips.
"唔 ....." Sister Taisu's eyes widened and she shoved hard, but her injuries were not healed, how could she fight against forgetfulness. Bingqingyujie's cool and cold sister was half-pushing and soft in the arms of forgetting dust ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The long eyelashes were trembling, and the plain white face quietly climbed into the blush.
What about me? Can you let this sister let me come?
Li Xianyu was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.
Just now I hugged with Xiaoshimei, and now I kissed Taisu again.
Alas, scumbag.
At this moment, before the rise of the demon road, it has already embraced left and right, it is a life winner.
Although Li Xianyu is a frequent visitor to the Express Hotel in recent years, he has been given a handle in the dead of the night at night, but the big iron stick and the abalone in the water are just lonely entertainment sent by the prodigal.
How can it be compared with the two confidantes in the demon way.
Suddenly, Li Xianyu glanced at the winged arrow in the distance, and looked at this scene far away with embarrassment, looking gloomy.
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