Wanke traveled all the way to Jingquan Cliff before dark. His wife, Liu, heard the sound of the dog barking, so she came out early to greet her. Wan Ke took off the paper cloak and hat, and when he saw his wife and daughter coming, Wan Ke showed a smiling face, hugged his eldest daughter Tingyu, held her in his arms, looked at Tingyu affectionately, and forgot all his troubles and tiredness for a while. Liu hurriedly walked into the kitchen, brought the food, and the family gathered around the table, listening to Tingyu's call, Wanke was satisfied.

In the early spring of March, the mountains are all over the wilderness, and a hundred flowers are blooming one after another. The wind gently brushed the petals, the dew moistened the flowers, the sun shone over the flowers, and the bees caressed the stamens. Birds leap among the flowers, rustling and calling, calling friends, foraging for nectar, and sucking flower juice. The sky is still so blue, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are like embellishments in picturesque colors, the mountains and rivers are so obsessed, I don't feel intoxicating. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, but unexpectedly lost in the hands of the Japanese barbarians, Wanke woke up, and felt heartbroken and grief-stricken from time to time. Although his own life is getting better day by day, he has always been worried about the safety of the people in the world, and the people's lives are in dire straits. Wanke couldn't sleep anymore, sat up, listened to the tinkling of the spring water in Jingquan Cliff, and all the crises seemed to be quietly approaching, getting closer and closer to Wanke. Wan Ke took a puff of cigarette, and in the darkness he saw that the crossbow arrows on the wall were still there, and when he was young and vigorous, he held his own strength, and learned the method of chess and deployment from the old grandson, and his heart was at ease. At a moment's notice, as if in a dream, thousands of troops and horses rushed towards Wanke together. At this time, Wanke was different from when he was a child, when he was young, he was regarded as a no-man's land among thousands of troops and horses, and he shuttled freely. I hope everything is a dream, although Wanke is not afraid of any challenge, let alone see the people of Xiaonanshan suffer here, but the spread of war is not what Wanke can imagine.

Wan Ke got up and looked up to see the sky shaped like a well, and he was used to the leisurely days. The lazy life, and the busy figure, weave on the mountain and field paths, and walk all over the forest and bamboo. It is a paradise outside the world, and it is indisputable with the world. Unexpectedly, the eyes were thunderbolts, the society was in turmoil, all parties were strong and strong, and Xiaonanshan, the Pure Land of the World, had to be involved in disputes.

Let's talk about it in detail, slowly: just because of the invasion of foreign invaders, the country has no intention of going to the outside world, which has led to the spread of war. The front line was full of blood, and the bones were piled up. The rear is short of troops and food. Young and strong men enlist in the army, the annual strong man draw came early this year, Wan Ke is an only son, and lives deep in the Jingquan Cliff, a single door and a single house, every day to go early and return late. As a result, he was spared the difficulty of being drafted every year. The squires and landlords knew the local situation, which household had young and strong laborers, and they knew it at a glance. This year is different from previous years, the food is different, the source of soldiers is uneven, as long as you are conscripted into the army, you will never trust personal relations behind your back, and things in vain. In the countryside and in the countryside and the land where the mountains are sheltered from the borders, the soldiers have seen through the military and the prestige, and they have listened to the tone of the official tone and the central government. Hearing only a conscription order, the countryside gathered in all directions, and they joined the army to participate in the war, intending to make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, show off their fame, and look forward to the day when they return to their hometowns. Within a year or two, the young and strong man was pumped, and his mind was only because the war would not be delayed for too long. When a horse goes out and crosses the rivers and mountains, the war will definitely end. But I never dreamed of it. The war has begun, and the smoke of gunpowder is burning everywhere, which is by no means beyond human will. A protracted battle will never be achieved in one fell swoop. Pumping soldiers and then in the scattered places of the people, in the mountains and mountains to avoid the place to draw the levy, the hardships of climbing the mountains and wading can not be said much, all the way through the city, explore the path, look for the house to live, it is necessary to pounce on the empty, where is the countryside to be free and wait for you to come, go out to the mountain before dawn, and go back to the house to rest and cook when it is dark. But when I heard the sound of a dog barking in the distance, I must not have been at ease. As long as I saw those silk horse trigrams and went to the sheep's intestine path, the news from all over the world immediately spread. For the squires and landlords, the headache of the year, the diligent work, and the careful planning are always empty dreams. The people in the mountains are eager for the outside world, and they also try to fight on the battlefield, to draw a background, to have the heart of glory and glory, and to make the oath of the year. At the beginning of the conscription work, as long as the conscription notice was posted at the door of the public office. There are countless people who ask people to go through the door and find relationships. Always looking for a background, serving the food of the official family, wearing the uniform and corner issued by the government, learning a skill, harmonious from various local dialects, increasing knowledge and broadening horizons. The surplus labor in the mountains, or the fact that the family really can't open the pot, rush to go. One after another, the young people were sent to the front line of the battlefield, and the brothers and nephews who went away happily were all over the house when they went out to fight. Looking forward to the coming year's good news, the letter will spread thousands of miles, and there will be light in the courtyard. This dream was done for a year or two, and when I woke up, I had bad luck and sweat soaked through my clothes. At dusk, looking at each other by the door, looking forward to it, bowing his head and sighing through the window. As long as you see the pedestrians on the road, look at each other all the way, look at each other, look at the eyes, miss every inch of the heart, and respond to the old and tears that have not dried up with a dry face. The young labor force is nearly exhausted, and it has always been. Gradually, the landlord's land began to become deserted. The fields and the trails on the hillsides were covered with weeds and thorns, and the moss on the sides of the hall was gradually revealed.

At the beginning of spring, it was stormy and unpredictable. Yesterday was still a warm spring breeze, a blue sky and a warm sun. The night came and the wind was urgent, completely changing the world that had always been peaceful and peaceful. At dawn, it was as if after midnight. Dark and gloomy, dark clouds, black, miserable, heaven and earth are connected. It was almost noon, but the sky was within reach, and the sky was dark and cloudy. I could only see a glimmer of light seeping through the misty cracks, and with a light drizzle, pins and needles slashed down from the dark clouds in the sky. Wanke is accustomed to getting up early and going to bed early, but today is an exception, I don't feel lazy, lying in bed, it is dark outside the window. In such abnormal weather, I am afraid that heavy rain is coming, so I will rest for a day. I had to do some work in front of the house and behind the house, and I didn't dare to step through the door. Walking into the edge of the well spring cliff, you can see the water seeping out on the rock wall, the size of beads, down the stone wall, and gather in the tumultuous spring water. The yin wind is coming on the stone wall of Jingquan, the wind and clouds are scattered, and it is dark and miserable. That's what you see. Wan Ke suddenly felt uncertain, and irritability, panic, and anxiety hit him at the same time. For a moment, the five minds were uncertain, and they seemed to have an understanding, but in fact, they smelled wisps of unusual smell wafting from afar. With the smell of smoke, the war is approaching? The beacon fire is coming, the soldiers are approaching Xiaonan Mountain, the confrontation is here, it must be passing by and the battlefield is far away, but once it passes by, it will bring a devastating blow to the villagers along the road. Wherever the Japanese invaders pass, they will be ruined, and the plants and trees will not grow... Wanke has heard of it for a long time. In a moment, the crowd was like snakes and ants, or circling, or the sound of ant swarming, which was very clear. Soon, the crowd swelled and spread to the forest canopy. I heard the sound of mockery, and the pace was chaotic like the sound of hurry. Wanke didn't know what to do. In a hurry, he went back to the hall and put on a coat, put on a paper cloak and a big hat, settled his family, locked the door, and went down the mountain forest road. If Wan Ke was panicked, his heart was beating faster, what was going on, and it was not right for bandits to plunder everywhere, killing people and setting fires, and raiding homes and bloodbaths? Wan Ke suddenly remembered that there might be a warm epidemic on both sides of the river, and if he came to the mountains to take refuge from the disaster, he would be unstoppable. Wanke pondered for a moment or two, went in the opposite direction, and galloped up the mountain, straight to Qilitang. Entering the courtyard, I saw that there was no life from house to house, people went to the empty building, the scene was abnormal, Wan Ke was anxious, there was no place for a while, his thinking was blank, his brain was foggy, he turned around and flew to the boat by the pond, and saw that there was no trace. The heart is pounding, the brain is full of doubts, the crisis is lurking everywhere, the killing machine is prominent, and there are shadows of knives and guns, and I dare not stay for a long time. Where did the old grandson go, what happened to them, no wonder they haven't been to Qilitang for a long time, and they don't know what happened early. Wan Kecheng was terrified and frightened. Bead-sized sweat ran down his forehead, and some seeped into the corners of his eyes, obscuring his vision. Wanke walked on the road, looked around cautiously, and walked to Qilitang in a hurry, panicked and frustrated. Come to the flat road, the wind and clouds are everywhere, the shade is overgrown with weeds, covering both sides of the flat road, looking at it, you can add the scenery of the four mountains, Xiaonan Mountain is in full view, the wind and clouds flashed in the ears, people suddenly sobered up, Wan Ke only settled down, looked left and right and didn't know how to think. In the middle of his sorrow, Wan Ke smelled the smell of sweat and hurriedly walked towards this side. hurriedly dodged and hid deep in the weeds beside the road. The man hurried. When I got closer, I saw that it was the old grandson, who was looking around, what did he want to seek? Wan Ke hurriedly greeted him and said hello. When the old grandson saw Wanke, his face was full of surprise, "Why is Wanke still here?" hurriedly replied. The old grandson was anxious and dry, squeaky and squeaky, and couldn't speak for a long time. Wan Ke was confused, and when he looked at the words and colors, he guessed that eight or nine were not far from ten, and his heart was terrified. What you don't want to happen will eventually meet. Begging for the heavens, I hope that the soldiers will "not see each other for a thousand years, and they will not meet for ten thousand years." I made a wish, and I heard the man's words, saying that a Japanese army passed diagonally from Baoqing, and rushed straight to the boundary of Xiaonan Mountain, burning, killing, looting, and committing adultery along the way, and there was no life wherever it went. Wan Ke listened, and he expected such a thing. It's really a hundred-year disaster, like a thunderbolt in the sky, shaking both ears. Xiaonan Mountain is a place of panic, nine bends and eighteen bends, the past dynasties have come, although the waterway is passed, but the dry road is blocked up and down, hidden in the dense place of the mountains and forests, and the cracks are in the cliffs. The fields on both sides of the Zijiang River are mostly distributed on both sides of the stream and the springs. And there are many poor ridges, self-satiety is still insufficient, how can there be surplus food accumulation. There is absolutely no food supply, a barren area, and the path is a small road, which is a land of projectiles. If you mention a regiment of strength, you will guard the entrance of the main road. It will resist the power of the devil's division between the passes, attack it separately, and pull it at the key points of the mountain road. Encroaching on the Japanese invaders, scattering troops in the mountains, and raiding the logistics and supply of the Japanese invaders. After a long time, it will be annihilated, and then it will chase all the way and counterattack. Can be won in one battle. There is no way to return to the sky, and there is no way to call the underworld. How can the devil be sure that there will be no troops assembled here. Young and middle-aged people are empty, and most of them are defenseless, the old and weak, the lonely and the crippled are still unable to eat, and they are still in good spirits. Wan Ke was thinking about it, and the old grandson was already gasping. Tell Wanke to leave in a hurry, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out if it's too late. Temporarily avoid the limelight, "Stay in the green mountains, even if there is no firewood." Wanke pondered for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. At this time, it sounded between heaven and earth, and he kept repeating in Wanke's ears: "The big husband is in the world, and he doesn't seek fame." Wholeheartedly try to rule the world, but seek not to be humiliated by outsiders, and to pick up the joys and sorrows of honor and disgrace. It is only because of the turn of the world that what is purified is the inferiority, what is carved is the true character of the hero, and what is left is the fierce loyalty to the Chinese nation. What is shown is the boiling red logo in the traditional blood of Xuanyuan. Wan Ke is the heir of Xuanyuan, and the blood of Xuanyuan flows in his heart. It is the sword of social justice that is supported by the world and the cold, and the benevolence and righteousness of the government that weighs the suffering of the people and the government. At this critical moment, when survival is at stake, it is the time to show your skills. , what is the fear of life, what is the regret of death. If you don't make a move at this time, you will insult the purity of the blood of your ancestors, lose your ancestors and ancestors for generations, and be ashamed of the people of the rivers and mountains. 10,000 grams of blood is boiling, and the strong man's itinerary is not returned, and his song is sung: The strong man is out of the country, and he will not return. The wind howls ... The water is flowing in the east and will not be returned. Spring is late, foggy... The world has passed and will not return. Look at the king's bend and shake the sky, often shoot the crescent moon, and talk about the world. Sharp arrows in hand, robes and shawls, paper cloaks and hats, the heart of a child is always there, and the day of the suspension of teaching is to do Nanshan.

People gather among the mountain peaks and deep forests, hide in caves, and are blocked by mountain streams, and the road is far and dangerous, but it can be safe. Wanke settled his wife and children, and wanted to live in the enemy camp alone, so he couldn't find out. Wanke galloped away, looking for a crossbow and a bow on his shoulder. Between the mountains and forests, in the thorny grass, under the high pits, crawling and rolling, shuttling like a shadow. In the ravine, under the shade of the mountain, walking is like flying. Near the fortress, lurking beside the road, waiting for work, the spirit is highly tense, and the spiritual sense touches the four directions. I already smell the strong smell of gunsmoke in front. Wan Ke settled down, had to tiptoe, did not dare to make a sound, stood in the shade of the mountain and looked around, heard the mixed sound of people and horses from a distance, the number of people could not see the tail, only in the mountain road cross-bellied. In front of his troops, there were tall horses, soldiers carrying foreign guns and cannons, squeaking in their mouths, steel helmets and gray armor on their heads, loaded with ammunition and guns, and fully armed. Wan Ke guessed that it must be the devil army of the Baoqing garrison, taking a shortcut and galloping, pre-launching the battle of central Hunan to contain all parties and control the entire territory of Chuxiang. Passing through this place by the way, there will be a strategic exchange of fire with the communist army. Wan Ke thought about it in his heart, and he must think of a plan, delay the opportunity of the Japanese invaders, frustrate the spirit of their devils, and mess up their military morale, ignoring the fact that no one can resist my Xiaonanshan, and ignoring the essence of China's 5,000-year-old Chinese culture. It is bound to make the Japanese invaders crack their hearts and galls, and they dare not face it squarely.

Sure enough, I saw that the Japanese invaders passed through the six rooms, because the houses were densely gathered, and the prosperous and important places of Xiaonanshan were already empty. The Japanese invaders kicked the door and broke through the window, and went into the house to look around, always looking for some food, groceries, and picking up some goods for labor. There was fire and looting along the road, and there was no life in the places where they passed. I saw only the flames soaring into the sky. Unexpectedly, at this time, Xian Neng was already dead, and the nine large houses that he had painstakingly built were burned down. I don't know if the old man's ambition was still there when he built it, and I don't know how the descendants after his death feel. If there is knowledge underground, it is impossible to seek revenge from the devil. Thinking of the power of the prophet's divine craftsman, he never imagined that the house he had painstakingly built would be destroyed in the war today, which was unforeseen at that time. Passing through the narrow road of Huli, Wan Ke found an opportunity to aim at an officer, and pulled the crossbow string and went away with a dart. The officer remained silent, and the arrow fell to the ground, and its poison was bloodied and sealed in the throat. The skin of the face cramped a few times, and the stomata oozed blood and died. The troops were panicked for a while, the light in the mountains and forests near and far was dark, silent, and only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves and grass could be heard. I only heard a row of guns raining down on bullets, and they fired for a long time, but there was no sound at all. The trees are high and deep, the grass is thick, dark and misty, and the forest is interspersed. He didn't dare to go up the mountain to gather troops to search, the forest was deep and lush, and it was pitch black. After the strafing, the devil checked the movement and placed a few rows of guns indiscriminately, not intending to add to the trouble. Don't dare to make a loud noise. The main battle was imminent, and there was no way to start the stumbling up for a while, so he continued to move forward. Wan Ke quietly moved slowly in the ditch, turning out of the devil's sight. Chase each other all the way. As the saying goes: "Capture the thief before the king, and kill with one blow." If there is no leader, the army will lose its commanding ability, the morale of the army will be chaotic, and the combat effectiveness will be damaged. Wan Ke pondered, walked all the way, and ran through the bumpy mountains and valleys in the forest, like stepping on the ground. Before and after the tracking, who was the commander between the troops. The head of the army is gone, and the person riding a high seat must be, but he checked them one by one, and he didn't know which dynasty and which generation it was, and it was difficult to identify, and the night was already dark. Take advantage of the darkness to start, and it is an absolute opportunity overnight, not to be missed.

Dead Water Bay, a land of no people, miserable as before, a place where ghosts beat the dead, if people pass by here on weekdays, they will walk together. Late at night, I dare not say that this place has been a wild mountain for a long time. Legend has it that the soul here is destroyed, screaming again and again, and the people who have passed by it are a pile of terrifying bones. The deep forest fruit saw the loud roar, the dense forest everywhere frightened the birds, and the river waves met the waves and the sound of waterwheels. The eagle is crying and crying, and the roadside seems to be hiding in ambush. How can the number of troops be large, but a few screams, a few shadows, how can they scare off thousands of enemies. Military aircraft intelligence is nothing but nothing. The sound of all kinds of wild beasts arose, and it was not as usual as it was usually seen, and the birds in the forest woke up and fled in all directions to the canopy of the trees. Suddenly, an officer on horseback fell to the ground, as before, although the devil troops had already dealt with it, how could they endure the wilderness, how to investigate, the enemy army guessed that a small force must be doing chaos, planning to distract the devil's energy. It is intended to lead the troops forward and seize the opportunity. Immediately ordered the troops, wore a steel helmet on the left to block Lin **'s attack, and instructed the senior officials to be vigilant. Accelerate your way.

Under the cover of night, Wanke accompanied all the way to the deep forest of the valley, all the way with the shadow tracking, the place passed, has been close to the old tea pavilion, this tea pavilion was built by the government, after a long time, at that time ten miles a pavilion, for the government aisle to send letters to send people to drink tea and rest. Backed by the mountain and the water, guarding the north-south main road, the side of the dangerous shoal, the rapid flow gushing, the stone wall on both sides of the river, the rejection of the road is dangerous, its road is deep into the narrow valley, only a few meters can bend over and hunchback, the shape is like a door, its road never sees the day, its width and can only accommodate one person to pass. The world said: "Goutou Gate". The backwater bend has passed, and has no intention of threatening the officers anymore. Thinking about it, such a sneak attack was useless, and did not discourage the enemy army. Secretly rushing to the front, the old tea pavilion is not so handsome as imagined, but it is like a heavenly stream, Wan Ke arrived early, is thinking about how to start, lead to the Japanese army, delay the opportunity, a move to the enemy, will make the enemy lose his soul, dare not face the small boo. The Japanese scouts have quietly arrived, Wan Ke took advantage of his unstable foothold, as expected, the night was thick, the old tea pavilion a lonely shadow rose and fell, jumped and flashed a few times from behind, took advantage of the darkness, unknowingly got rid of the sentry card, the strength is great, the speed of the shot, the world is gloomy, by no means as imagined. Quietly leading out the dark whistle, and wounding its vital points together, in a silent voice, the body of the deep rock, abandoned under the rock, rolled a stone from the hillside with all his might, blocked the crossing, stuck between the stone cracks and the road. Not long after, the main force came, only to learn that the sentry had been removed and the secret sentry had been extinguished. The devil realized the seriousness of the problem, so he strengthened the sentry on the main road. The Japanese officers were in a panic in the narrow passage where they could not see their fingers, the enemy was clear and I was dark, and they did not know what kind of net they had laid, and they came from the darkness and hit several officers, and they fell to the ground accordingly, just like before, quietly, not shooting in one direction, like thousands of troops, when the breeze blows, the grass and trees are in a trance, the figure is like a person, and the grass and trees are all soldiers in the heart. All the way, I was frightened by the arrows, my heart was ape, I was at a loss, and my military heart was floating. A few rows of Japanese invaders climbed the ridge, how to resist the steep rock cliffs, birds and beasts are still extinct, why not do it by man, it must be wishful thinking. After a short pause, the Japanese invaders followed, and several rows of arrows were fired, and the arrows pierced the heart. I had to order the troops to continue to move forward, and the map recorded that after the old tea pavilion, there was an empty field for more than ten miles ahead. The man of the divine arrow will have no place to hide, and his form will be defeated. The officer is a little rest, how can he endure such a moat. If the bomb is placed here, it will be lost here. Everyone sighed, and they could only bear to hear that the water was singing or weeping? Such unfortunate words had already been drowned in the turbulent river. A scout had already come to report that the road had been blocked, and a few people had opened the way. Engineer company was appointed to open. In the Shikagoutou gate, thousands of people are heavy, and it is difficult for three or four people to work together. The Japanese invaders guessed that the communist army had already taken action, and when they expected the enemy to be the first, they thought about it, and their hearts trembled, and their whole body trembled, and they shivered a little. On the one hand, he ordered people to dig the rock, but he only resisted the stone getting stuck in the cracks, and he did not move at all with the strength of several people. The sharp weapons of the sappers were used, and the sharp corners and seams were knocked out, and several people worked together to open them, a few bursts of arrows, and a few bursts of panic, only to frighten the leading officer's soul. How to respond to such an attack. I was in a panic, but fortunately, after passing by the dangerous traffic here, I walked four or five miles out of the narrow area. The boundary of Xiaonan Mountain has passed. Wanke's pursuit will be revealed before the army, and it will not work. I had to go back the same way, walking along the mountains and forests along the road, not feeling that the sky was getting brighter, and I was feeling tired and sleepy.

Hearing the sound of "uh-huh" above his head, Wan Ke had never heard it, I don't know what it was, those people and horses heard the sound, prostrate on the ground, its shape was covered by wildflowers and grass, and because of the mountain ravine, the woods were thick, and it was not easy to find. The plane turned around a few times and recoil over. hovering within a radius, no one was seen for a long time. How dare Wanke squeak, I don't know the reason. Lying in the tree mountain for a long time, watching the movement of those people and horses. Soon after the plane left, the Japanese invaders waited for a long time, but did not see the plane turn back, so they also got up and quietly left, only to see those Japanese invaders sleepy and hungry, their faces were pale, like lost dogs, so they had to find a small road and fled in panic.

Wanke later heard people talk about it and learned that when the Japanese invaders reached the Yangxi realm, they saw that the road ahead was wide and flat, the woods were exhausted, and the mountains were gone. Unexpectedly, the planes circled over, and the government forces made a posture of encirclement and annihilation. The battle didn't last long, and only the sound of the war was heard, and the good news came. Wan Ke turned around and hurried back to Jingquan Cliff, worried about the safety of his wife, son and daughter.