Chapter Ninety-Four, The Road to Life and Death in the War of Resistance (End)

"It's... What is this..."

Noda Daisa, who was still in high spirits just now, fell to the ground in fright, and his whole body was trembling.

These Japanese soldiers were no better, and their expressions trembled.

Five thunders thundered to the top, and all the puppet troops present were burned to ashes by the five thunders, leaving no dust at all.

Noda Daisa looked at the dark clouds flickering in the afterglow of the five thunders in the sky, and gave an order without saying a word.

"Quick... Come on... Action canceled, action canceled!"

It didn't matter what the eight paths, what important actions for the guerrillas, now he just wanted to live.

He didn't want to be struck to ashes by lightning.

The other Japanese soldiers also thought the same, and they didn't even have time to clean up the bodies of their companions, so they left in a hurry, embarrassed like lost dogs.

After the departure of these Japanese soldiers, the five-colored thunder and lightning in the sky slowly dissipated, and the dark clouds turned into large beads and fell on the earth.

Washing the village, washing away the bloodstains, washing away the evil here.

Only the corpses of the heroes remained.

...

I don't know how long it took, Wang Chengfeng led the team to the village, with bags of supplies, and watched everything on the ground.

From the corpse in this place, Wang Chengfeng could probably tell what was going on.

Everyone with bullet holes all over their bodies died ugly.

But whether it is Wang Chengfeng or this group of miscellaneous troops that have been gathered, they all think they are so tall...

"Stand upright, salute!"

Wang Chengfeng and Lao Zhang's salutes are very positive, they are both veterans.

The salute of the motley army was crooked, and they were all refugee villagers who had never touched a gun before.

Salute, slightly funny.

Although the action is funny, the respect in my heart is no different from Wang Chengfeng and Lao Zhang...

The corpses of the four killed in battle were like an invisible force, poured into the heart of this ragtag army.

Today it is a ragtag army, and in the future, it will not be.

"I was wrong, I said that you didn't dare to face the devil, it was my fault, I'm sorry... You are all true warriors. Wang Chengfeng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Bury all the people, the four soldiers and the villagers who sacrificed... Thick burial!"

The Chinese people pay attention to the safety of entering the earth, and people die like lights going out, even if they are Japanese soldiers, Wang Chengfeng did not think about letting them be violent in the wilderness.

The rest of the people started to move, digging pits and digging pits, moving people and moving people.

"Your sacrifice will not be in vain, we have received a message from the instructor that our guerrillas from all directions are going to gather together, and we have formed a prairie fire with a spark of stars... We... There will be victory. ”

Wang Chengfeng was not too dirty, and shook the hands of several people tightly.

However, when he grabbed Ye Weiqiang, he suddenly reached out and probed his snort with a look of disbelief.

"Someone is still alive! Still alive! Hurry up! Hurry up and get the medical supplies you just got out! People are still alive!"

Everyone came over and rescued Ye Weiqiang...

......

"The Red Dust Heart Refining is over. ”

"The host rated it as excellent. ”

"Comprehend the stunt Dao method: five thunders to the top. ”

"Five Thunder Boom: Summons the five elements of thunder and lightning with the spiritual power of the whole body, destroys everything, and uses essence blood as the attraction for better results. ”

"System Tips: This skill will be weak for seven days after use, no different from the weakest mortal, please use it with caution. ”

"Bonus: Immortal Ink Jade Vase. ”

"Immortal Ink Jade Bottle: A certain amount of immortal ink can be produced every day, and the quality of the talisman can be increased by drawing talismans with immortal ink. ”

"Mountains and Seas Alien Record: Li Xiuzhu"

"Note: There is a person in Huaxia, whose name is Xiuzhu, who is fierce, fearless of life and death, mortal body, supernatural powers, heroes are dead, and the will is immortal. ”

"Record supernatural powers: unyielding. ”

"Unyielding: Passive supernatural powers, exempt from all spiritual spells. ”

Li Xiuzhu, depicted in ink, appears next to Li Guo.

The thin body, wearing a patchwork military uniform, and carrying a handful of Hanyang on his back, does not seem to be very talkative, but there is a different kind of iron-blooded will emanating from the phantom.

Subsequently, Li Xiuzhu's phantom turned into ink and entered the Classic of Mountains and Seas, becoming part of the power of supernatural powers.

The system exclaimed.

"It is worthy of being the host, and being able to comprehend the five thunders at the moment of life and death is one of the strongest Dao methods in the Thunderbolt Mantra, and the host has already found its own [Dao]. ”

"Brother System, don't talk to me now, let me be quiet. Li Guo smiled bitterly, now he just wants to be quiet.

is different from the last time he experienced Li Ran's life, and the impact of this experience of Li Xiuzhu's life is too great.

Now Li Guo's mind is full of Japanese soldiers, Niu Yangshan, Liu Yang, and Ye Weiqiang.

But soon, Li Guo broke away from this feeling.

Just like the system says, Li Guo's [self] is very firm and can clearly understand [I am me].

The cause and effect in the heart of the red dust refining are all washed and clear, and only a pure heart remains.

Li Guo felt that it was his Dao heart.

The Dao Heart has already taken shape.

Although I am me, what I experience is real.

"Whew..."

Li Guo felt that when he had an epiphany, he became more affinity with the aura in the air, and he could even faintly feel the elemental rhythm in nature.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are integrated into it.

After waking up completely, Li Guo looked at the thin old man who was worshipping the grave and walked over.

Niuyang Mountain.

Li Xiuzhu.

Liu Yang.

At the tomb of the martyrs, the old man put the wine in front of the tombstones of the three and murmured, "Young man, do you know who they are?"

"Who is it?"

"It's my comrades-in-arms back then..."The old man said as if recalling the glorious deeds of the past: "Back then, my three comrades-in-arms and I were in a small village in the mountains, resisting a whole team of Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers.

"It's not that I'm bragging to you, when I shot for the first time, five bullets, one shot of a little devil, I was scared to pee my pants while fighting the devil soldiers, hehehe..."

Sounds like a bit of a mess.

But he was so frightened that he peed his pants, and in the case of fear, he still chose to fight, which was even more valuable.

Li Guo just silently came to the tombstone.

raised the small wine glass in front of Li Xiuzhu's grave.

"I would like to give you a drink. ”

Li Guo clinked glasses with the drinks in front of the other two tombstones, one by one.

In the end, there was still an old man left, Li Guo smiled: "Wei Qiang, let's have a drink?"

The thin old man's pupils shrank slightly, and time seemed to pass through from the past to the present, and the dusty memories that had been sealed for a long time and even some vague memories gradually became clear.

Finally, it turned into a silent laugh.

"Cheers. ”

Ye Weiqiang drank the wine in one gulp.

Li Guo drank half a cup.

The remaining half cup was placed on Li Xiuzhu's grave.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves.

But it is not bleak.