Chapter 20 [The Secret (I)]

"What do you say? No way! Why do you say that? No way! My father's name is Tang Fuhai, just an ordinary Chinese medicine master, how can I be a descendant of Wang Yaqiao. Tang Feng exclaimed loudly, he was not a hairy boy who could be deceived at will.

"Remember the parting knife? Only Wang Yaqiao's direct descendants have the ability to restore its glory, and is there still that piece of blood jade on your neck? These are all heirlooms of Wang Yaqiao, and it is said that there is a shocking secret hidden in this piece of blood jade. ”

"You will judge the descendant of my killer king with a sword? It seems too hasty, and the blood jade is something my father left me. ”

"The parting knife is always shiny and dull in other people's hands, but in your hands it is shining and sharp, this is the proof, if you really don't believe it, please look at this!"

Yun Ting took out an old photo, a black and white photo placed in a frame, Yun Ting pointed to the photo and said, "This is Mr. Wang Yaqiao." ”

Seeing this photo, Tang Feng's face instantly turned pale, because the person in this photo looks almost exactly like him, except for a pinch of small mustache, and Tang Feng is simply a twin brother carved out of a mold.

Seeing Tang Feng's shocked look, a smile appeared on Yun Ting's face, followed by a long sigh: "Do you know who I am?" ”

Tang Feng was stunned: "Aren't you Yun Ting, Old Man Yun?" ”

"Do you know the name of the organization established by Mr. Wang Yaqiao before?"

"The Axe Gang."

"The Axe Gang, also known as the Iron-Blooded Hoe, specializes in sweeping away traitors, Japanese criminals and all other invaders."

"Then you can't guess who I am? Or who are the ancestors of our Yun family? Yun Ting asked with a smile.

Tang Feng said: "It's someone from the Axe Gang?" ”

Yun Ting nodded heavily and sighed: "The Axe Gang had four major guards back then, or the four major internal forces, that is, Yun, Lin, Zhu, and Wang, these four major forces, and our Yun family is one of them, do you know what the ancestral teachings of our Yun family are?" ”

"What?" Tang Feng asked, "Iron-blooded hoe rape, swear to death, for generations, forever as an axe!" ”

Yun Ting's words were like a huge stone falling into Tang Feng's heart, arousing a thousand layers of thoughts, making him excited, and his whole body was excited, as a modern person, he could not imagine the iron blood of the people of that era.

Although Tang Feng admires iron-blooded in his heart, and he is also a good iron-blooded man, the pursuit and firmness of people in his era can be described as weak, so he can't imagine this oath.

Iron-blooded hoe, swear to death, for generations, forever as an axe!

The axe, sharp and full of strength, iron-blooded faith.

It is a noble and fearless.

This is a manifestation of the advanced thinking and pure heart of the ancestors.

This is a fundamental human nature, and it is also the ultimate pursuit of the art of strengthening the country and strengthening the heart.

"It's a pity that Mr. Wang Yaqiao, the most embarrassed man, was still killed by Dai Li, which seems to be the end of the hero since ancient times." Tang Feng sighed and said, a little sad.

Suddenly thinking of something, Tang Feng couldn't help asking: "Old man Yun, I remember that your Yun family is separated, and as for that ancestral training, it seems that you have long forgotten about it." ”

"Remember what I told you about 1936?"

"Hmm." Tang Feng nodded.

"That year was the year of Mr. Wang Yaqiao's death, 1936, it was also the year before the Japanese invaders began a full-scale attack, and it was also the year before the all-out war of resistance, and it was also the end of our Axe Gang.

In October 1936, Yu Wanjun suddenly came to Wuzhou from Hong Kong and told Wang Yaqiao that they had difficulties in living in Hong Kong and asked to come to live in Wuzhou. Yu Wanjun had been bribed by Dai Li at this time, and betrayed Wang Yaqiao for the temptation of heavy profits. After she arrived in Wuzhou, she was the same as Zheng Jie, a special agent of the military command. On October 20, she said that she had asked Wang Yaqiao to go to her house to discuss, and at this time more than a dozen spies had been ambushed in Yu Wanjun's house. As soon as Wang Yaqiao entered the door, the spy immediately sprinkled a handful of lime on him, Wang Yaqiao's eyes were confused, but he still insisted on fighting with the spy. In the end, Wang Yaqiao was shot five times, stabbed three times, and died on the spot. The spy cruelly used a knife to peel off Wang Yaqiao's face. On the way to retreat, in order to extinguish the mouth, Yu Wanjun was killed. After Wang Yaqiao's death, his old friend Zheng Baozhen and his apprentice Xu Zhiyuan bought a coffin and buried it in Nizhuang, Wuzhou.

Chiang Kai-shek, who was far away in the city of Nanjing at the foot of the Purple Mountain, was sitting in his official residence, personally reading a copy of the "Special Intelligence Briefing" submitted by the Military Command Bureau. In this internal document of the military command, Chiang Kai-shek added an emphasis on such a line with a red pencil: "According to reliable information from Wuzhou, Wang Yaqiao secretly sent two Anhui people, Yu Yanong and Zhang Xianting, to sneak into the bandit area in northern Shaanxi and secretly cooperate with the Mao Communist Party. It is believed that Wang Yaqiao's request to defect to northern Shaanxi has been approved by Mao Zedong, a high-ranking member of the CPC Central Committee. Fortunately, the military command acted quickly and succeeded in assassinating Wang Yaqiao before he was about to join the Communist Party.

Dai Li took advantage of Wang Yaqiao's heroic courage to hunt down and kill Wang Yaqiao, the "assassination king" who came and went without a trace, and removed the trouble in Chiang Kai-shek's heart. A generation of national heroes did not fall under the butcher's knife of the Japanese invaders, but died at the hands of their own compatriots.

"The smoke and rain of the Xijiang River are crying and the land is sinking, the charm is like a fox and a rabbit, and the northern soil is falling to the yellow stream. The Central Plains is full of fire, grief and hatred one after another, thousands of miles of smoke and dust, and the rivers and mountains know where. Dignified China, unbearable to the rampant East Japanese, drunk and dreaming of the civil war, flattering the Japanese to survive, what to say to the people! Minhai Yangcheng Xingyi Division, the cangcang is too ruthless, the ends of the world, the footprints are doorless, and thousands of years of tears are left. The Oumeng mountain is heavy, and the north Guyan River is not a lonely cloud. ”

Yun Ting suddenly began to chant poetry, and his voice was full of desolation.

Tang Feng also had a heavy face: "It turns out that you fled from China to avoid these pursuit and killing, indeed, they were indeed in charge in those years." ”

"In fact, we were the only ones who ran away at that time. In fact, at that time, many Chinese people had fled abroad, and many of them were forced to leave, and they were all as afraid of death as I was. ”

"But this is human nature, and survival is human instinct." Tang Feng interjected and added.

"It's instinctive, but it doesn't show our cowardice." Yun Ting sighed.

"No, the big husband can bend and stretch, this is not cowardice, since we couldn't fight them at that time, we can only take a step back and then try to fight back."

"It's good that you understand, so all we need to do now is take a step back and then try to fight back, you understand?"

Yun Ting suddenly came to such a sentence, which made Tang Feng feel like he was cocooning himself, bickering? Tang Feng really doesn't necessarily have to be better than Yunting.