Chapter 136: Soul Sacrifice
In the western suburbs of Beiping, on a hill that is not too high!
Li Yang stood on a big rock at the top of the mountain, still wearing the same black coat, still with a high collar, but instead of wearing the black mask on his face, he wore a large pair of sunglasses, revealing a cold angular face from under the sunglasses.
It was early spring, but the wind was still strong, and the branches of the trees that had no leaves were swaying in the cold wind, and on some of the branches there were still one or two leaves that had survived the whole winter, and they were still tenaciously staying, accompanied by the crows that were croaking and chirping.
Li Yang quietly looked at the lights of thousands of homes at the foot of the mountain in the distance, where perhaps the whole family had reunited, sitting around the table, and enjoying the joy of family.
A low singing voice slowly sang out of Li Yang's mouth, sounding so low and tragic:
100,000 mountains and rivers, 100,000 blood, 100,000 Yanhuang, 100,000 soldiers.
The iron hooves of the Japanese invaders trample on China, and men should not hesitate to do so
Spears, horses.
Changying recruited the fierce enemy in his hand, and swept away the haze to be peaceful.
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Li Yang's voice was desolate with some iron-blooded tragedy, bringing people into an impassioned beacon picture.
Li Yang listened quietly, and suddenly remembered what Brother Hong said that day: "For us, sometimes death is the best destination!" β
Yes, in the world, perhaps only ordinary is the real happiness, even if those emperors and generals, many people have seen their dominance, vertical and horizontal battlefields, pointing to the country, and looking at the common people, and how many people can taste the blood and white bones behind the success, the troubles and sorrows behind the scenery?
Turning around, Li Yang looked at a piece of white cloth placed in the center of the big stone on the top of the mountain, next to the white cloth was piled up with the two pots that Brother Hong liked to drink, and a pair of blue and white bowls were placed at both ends of the tablecloth, far away. In the middle of the two bowls, like last time, there are peanuts, broad beans, pig's head meat, roast duck and so on, but the golden crystal elbow that Li Yang likes is missing.
From the military kettle beside him, Li Yang unscrewed the lid, slowly poured the water inside at his feet, and then threw it down to the top of the mountain, then sat down cross-legged, and lifted the bottom of the coat with his hand and placed it on his knees. Grabbing the wine beside him, he lifted the bottle cap with his thumb.
When Li Yang lowered his head to take the wine, he didn't notice that in the shadow of the entrance of the hilltop path behind him, a delicate face faintly flashed, as if trying to say something, but then closed his mouth again and disappeared into the darkness
"Good brother, didn't you say come back and have a good drink with me, then I will accompany you once today!" The cool liquor slowly poured into the bowl, rippling with an amber-like sheen, and a strong aroma emanated from the bowl, permeating the top of the mountain, and then being sent into the distant night sky by the fierce night wind.
Raising the bowl, Li Yang stared at the other side, just yesterday, Brother Hong was sitting in that place, talking and laughing with himself, drinking and laughing, and in a blink of an eye, the rough man with a beard and a smile but like a child had turned into a wisp of wandering soul and left this world.
Closing his eyes, the slightly innocent smile on Brother Hong's bearded face, the glimpse of recovery before leaving, the blood mist rising on his body, and the falling body all seemed to be vivid, Li Yang raised his hand to wipe away the tears that flowed out involuntarily, and slowly raised the wine bowl in his hand.
"We bandits, as long as we embark on this road, we will never have a chance to turn back"
"You Li Yang is the best brother in my life, and I will never forget your life-saving grace for the rest of my life!"
"Maybe death is our best destination!"
The words that Brother Hong said echoed in his ears, as if he was sitting opposite him and said it himself.
With his eyes closed, Li Yang turned his hand and splashed hot tears and spirits on the ground:
"Brother, the first glass of wine I hope you can go all the way, I will avenge your revenge for you, and when the time comes, I will use ten, hundred, and thousand little devil heads to pay tribute to your heroic soul who did not go far!"
Pouring the second bowl of wine, Li Yang's hands trembled a little, and the wine in the bowl continued to ripple, as if to show that the master's mood was also as uncalm as this bowl of wine:
"Brother, in the second bowl of wine, I wish you to reincarnate as soon as possible, turn to a good family, live the life of an ordinary person, live carefree every day, live happily, and never have to live this day of fighting and killing, and never have to be stained with blood on your hands again!
I really envy you, you can get out of this nightmare every day, you don't have to be woken up by nightmares every night, you don't have to do what you don't want to do! β
Tears fell on the bowl full of sake in his hand, splashing circles of circular ripples, ripples and ripples, rippling and rippling, shaking the moonlight in the bowl.
"Brother, you've always wanted to have a drink with me, but I never promised you, I'll drink with you once today, so that you can have a good drink!
The reason why I don't drink alcohol is because when I drink, my hands shake, and when I shake my hand, my gun will not be accurate, and if I can't even hold a gun, then I will not be far from death. But I don't want to die, it's not that I'm afraid of death, it's because I can't die now, I still have too many wishes to fulfill, and I still have too many worries!
When I confirm these concerns, I will go over there to find you and drink him with you for three days and three nights! Li Yang raised his head, poured the third bowl of wine in one go, then slammed the bowl on the ground, and reached out to grab another bottle of wine.
"This bowl is our first acquaintance, although you were going to kill me at the time, dry"
"This bowl is the poor kid you let go of under the gun, you'd rather take a shot yourself than kill him, it's a man,!"
"This bowl of the shot you blocked for me, in fact, you shouldn't have saved me, don't say it, do it!"
"This bowl is for those brothers who died at the hands of devils, they died unjustly, they are still so young, dry"
"This bowl is ......"
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Li Yang drank the wine bowl after bowl, no, more precisely, it poured into his own throat, as if he was drinking boiled water. Soon the floor was filled with empty bottles, and he kept pouring it into the bowl and then into his mouth. Ignoring a figure behind him.
"Stop drinking!" A hand reached out from behind and grabbed Li Yang's wrist from the wine bowl, trying to snatch it from his hand. Li Yang shook his body, easily took out of the palm of the visitor, raised his head, opened his drunken and hazy eyes, and looked at the visitor.
"Who are you and why are you stopping me?" In fact, as soon as the person appeared at the mountain pass, he had already appeared, but now he had drunk a little too much, and his eyes were already foggy, no matter how hard he opened his eyes, he could never see the appearance of the person who came.
"It's me, don't you recognize me?" A crisp voice came, and then I felt the gentle shaking of the person who came, Li Yang sounded a little familiar, it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, but after identifying it for a long time, he finally gave up his efforts!
"You, don't drink it, okay, I look uncomfortable like this!" Li Yang felt two drops of warm things fall on his face, and wiped them wet with his hand.
"You're uncomfortable, I'm even more fucking uncomfortable, my first friend after I came to this place, a brother like a buddy, just like that, I saw it into a honeycomb, I can't fucking save it, I can't save it!" Li Yang picked up the empty wine bottle in his hand and slammed it on the ground, and the shards of glass immediately splashed all over the ground, and everywhere was a piece of sparkling.
Grabbing the shoulders of the person who came, Li Yang stared at her misty eyes, and shouted at her, his voice was full of depression and pain: "The little devil is in front of me, but I can't avenge him, what do you let me do, what else can I do, you say, you say?" β
"Oops, you hurt me, let go of me, let go of your hand" In Li Yang's mood that was almost on the verge of irritability, her fragile body was almost crushed, and she forcibly held back the tears that were already rolling in her eyes, and finally broke Li Yang's big hand like pincers.
Li Yang sat on the ground again, picked up the bowl, and looked at the bottom, so he reached out to take the wine bottle, and then the hand reached over and slowly poured the wine in the wine bottle in his hand into Li Yang's bowl. Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily and reached out to get the wine bowl.
The woman grabbed the wine bowl first, held it flat on her chest, and her crisp voice made Li Yang stunned: "I'll accompany you to drink it today, and pay tribute to your friend together, I'll drink this bowl of wine first!" After speaking, he drank it all under Li Yang's eyes, and immediately coughed strongly by the spirits.
Li Yang laughed and looked at the woman opposite squatting on the ground with her chest covered, coughing with a flushed face, and suddenly felt much more relaxed. The woman didn't have time to pay attention to him now, the bowl of liquor just now made her, who had never drunk before, feel like a fire was put in her throat, and she was about to jump up when it burned, while fanning her hand on the side of her mouth: "My mother, why is it so spicy, I'm going to be spicy to death, you used to drink this kind of thing every day!" β
"Can you still drink it?"
"Of course you can, as long as you drink it, I'll be with you!" The wine came up, and the tongue was already a little short.
When the two of them were piled up with wine bottles on the ground, Li Yang could only lie on the ground, muttering to himself with his eyes closed, that woman was no better than him, although she drank a lot less, but for her, it was far overdosed, which would be leaning on Li Yang's chest, and from time to time let out one or two laughs that I didn't know what to say.
"You know, I lived in a good time, there were cars, there was television, I had the Internet, there were so many new things, hey, listen?" Li Yang gently pushed the woman on his body, only to find that the woman had fallen asleep deeply, and the low snoring had already sounded.
"Woman, just can't! Look at meβ" Li Yang muttered to himself as he reached out and grabbed the woman unconscious.
I don't know when a black shadow appeared on the top of the mountain, and Shui Linglong, dressed in white, stood silently in the moonlight, looking at Li Yang and the woman who had fallen asleep on the opposite side with a complicated expression, as if he was fighting contradictions in his heart.
After a long time, the silver light finally flashed and disappeared, and Shui Linglong turned away gently, leaving a quiet place under the dim moonlight.
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Chapter 2 arrives, and Chapter 3 arrives later at 20:00