Chapter 557: Awakening Sixty Years Late
"Brother, these people won't do anything again, right?" Shi Qiang frowned and watched a person leave, his face showing great puzzlement.
"I don't know. ”
Shi Wei shook his head, he didn't know much about the affairs of the national art circle.
"Probably not, I think it should be the person behind these four families. The old man of the Zhang family looked thoughtful, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but speak.
"The person behind it?" Shi Wei showed a look of doubt on his face, a little unsure of what the person behind meant.
"These four families, there is a master behind them, named Lian Rui, one is a real master of chemical strength, practicing martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, and Lianyun Mountain is the place where Lian Rui avoided the scourge of war back then, and has always regarded it as his lucky place. ”
The old man of the Zhang family looked thoughtful, and said slowly, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.
"That means, we can go?" Shi Wei's eyes lit up after hearing the word Huajin, he knew that the boss had been looking for the existence of Huajin, but he didn't expect to meet one here.
"You're going to go? It's a level higher than the dark energy. The old man of the Zhang family said in disbelief.
"I'll ask the boss, listen to what the boss means, and if our boss says we're going, we'll go. Shi Wei thought about it for a while, but decided to ask Wang Hao what he meant first.
According to his guess, his boss will definitely find a way to try it when he hears that there is a chemical energy, but he knows that the boss has not given up the study of national arts.
After a while... Shi Wei made a phone call and walked back, just as he thought, after telling the situation, the boss obviously showed great interest.
"Our boss let us go. After Shi Wei came back, he said to the two of them.
He stayed in Fengshi for a while, and slowly recovered from his injuries, and Zhang Jinsong and the old man of the Zhang family would also come to the hotel from time to time to see Shi Wei.
The two people of the Zhang family can also be regarded as having experienced, what is all-round protection, the people in black here, nearly twenty-four hours a day, will be on guard, as if they are facing an enemy who can sneak attack at any time, such a state of war makes the two of them a little frightened.
In fact, Shi Wei also persuaded them not to be so serious, but his words did not have much effect.
"Well, I'll go with you. The old man of the Zhang family hesitated for a moment and spoke.
Naturally, he didn't say that he used his own strength to protect a group of people, and their force was fundamentally two levels compared to Shi Wei's group.
He went this time to take a look, the battle between the two parties, because of the dark energy that had not been seen for a long time, and because of Shi Wei's relationship, had improved a little, so that his already dead heart dream of turning energy was rekindled.
This was the original intention of him to take a look at the master of chemical strength.
"We may not be able to protect you?" Shi Wei hesitated for a moment and spoke.
Although he has absolute confidence in the people sent by the boss, after all, they still don't know about Huajin, and they are not sure if they can fight it.
"It's okay, don't worry about me, I just want to see what Hua Jin makes. The old man of the Zhang family waved his hand and said indifferently.
He didn't intend to rely on Shi Wei and them to protect him, and as far as he knew, he only had one strength, so he naturally didn't have to worry about his own safety.
"Okay. ”
Shi Wei glanced at the old man of the Zhang family seriously, nodded lightly, and agreed.
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Lianyun Mountain
An old man closed his eyes slightly, quietly looking down the mountain, and there was something like a small village behind him.
"Back then, I was here to escape the scourge of war, but unfortunately... was still discovered by the devil, no matter how strong the master of national art is, he can't stop the firearm, the power of the firearm back then was not as strong as it is now, but there are countless dark masters who were killed by random guns, even if it is a master of chemical strength, there is no one in a hundred, and they all die under the cannonballs and stray bullets. ”
The old man also had some emotion, as if he was recalling the changes of the times.
Once upon a time, the master of turning strength into a strong man, in the ancient cold weapon battlefield, was a weapon of war and an important method to suppress the morale of the opposite side.
But now, any person who can play with guns, after opening up the distance, the dark energy master is nothing at all, a few shots knocked down, even if the chemical strength master of the year, relying on his own strong acuity, dodged countless bullets, but the killing of the cannonball and the battlefield in the inadvertent stray bullets are too strong, flesh and blood, it is difficult to resist.
If a bad luck turns into energy and lets the cannonball fall next to it, even if it doesn't die, it is half a life gone, and in the battlefield, the sense of hearing is infinitely weakened, and the sense of crisis is also very many sources in the battlefield, and it is difficult to judge.
At that time, the village where he was located came here to avoid the scourge of war, but in the end he was found by the devil's troops, and now that he thinks about it, his heart is still full of pain.
Because they avoided the scourge of war early, they were almost bare-handed, without guns, let alone cannons, and the result of rushing forward with a big knife was naturally obvious, and the vast majority of national art masters fell on the way to charge.
In the end, he had no choice, so he decided to hide in the mountains with the old and young women and children.
Thinking about it now, the old man also regretted it a little, if he hadn't brought people with him at that time, he came here to avoid trouble and directly participate in the war, maybe it would be better for everyone.
If the country does not exist, how can he talk about his home, this is what he has experienced in a war for more than ten years, and now he sees his homeland, he recalls it thoroughly.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you. Standing next to the old man, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with big eyes, as if she felt something, and couldn't help but speak.
"If the country does not exist, how can there be a home.... The old man slowly spat out a sentence and spoke.
"Here is a place for your grandfather to reminisce, with some emotion. The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of light, and a thought flashed in his heart, and he decided on a thing.
"The state does not exist. What about home?" the girl murmured, as if thinking about this sentence.
"Grandpa, my dream is to become a soldier, and after I prepared for the college entrance examination, I joined the army. ”
The girl said with a straight face.
"From today... All people under the age of twenty, unless they have particularly good grades, all the others will be sent to join the army, and they can't be mixed up like this. The old man pondered for a moment about his granddaughter's words, and then spoke.
He has always had a heart problem for Lianyun Mountain, usually he doesn't come up, just quietly looks at the bottom of the mountain, but after coming this time, he realized.
A country is a country... If the people are like him, they will take refuge in the event of war, how can they talk about defending their homes and the country... After figuring out a few things, it felt like the world was getting better.
At the very least, the guilt in his heart was reduced, and his body felt a lot lighter.
"Wife... I was wrong... I should have listened to you. ”
The old man turned his head and looked back, where the wreckage of the house was faintly visible, and there was a trace of remembrance in his eyes, he was wrong, he was really wrong... His wife died here, and his son died here.
And he took a small number of people, and killed the old and weak women and children.
It can even be said that the war caused these people in the village to have a situation of disconnection.
He was nearly a hundred years old, but the four families below, except for the seven or eight children who broke out of the encirclement at that time, were all about one or two years old at the time, that is, Lin Hu's group.
Now he is sixty, which is more than forty years short of his nearly 100 years old.
He even had a kind of rejoicing that his youngest son, who was playing outside at the time, fled with him into the mountains.
"Yes. Lin Hu and the others, nodding should be, they have always respected the old man's decision, in the national art circle, respect the teacher, this is the most core, other truths, he can not understand, can not talk about it.
But this truth has always been in his heart.