"Lu Hang, today I will go to the mountains to visit the graves of your grandfather and parents, tell them that you have been admitted to college, and make them happy, happy, alas! My poor brother didn't even see the child come out and left. ”

A woman in her forties kept putting sacrifices into a basket. instructed the young man standing beside him.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, wearing a black sweatshirt, a tall body, strong legs, tangled arms, bulging strong chest muscles, revealing wheat-colored skin, handsome with a trace of uninhibited. At first glance, you can tell that he is a child who grew up in the mountains.

Lu Hang was born in a remote mountainous area in the southwest of Zhejiang Province, and this time he was admitted to the military academy as he wished. This boy in the mountains is also the only student who has been admitted to a prestigious university in the past few years.

Lu Hang looked at his aunt busy, and said with a smile on his face: "Aunt, I know, you see that the sky is not yet bright, so you get up and prepare these for me." ”

"This is paper money, you burned it, and this is your grandfather's favorite drink. This is your dad's favorite cigarette...", my aunt kept explaining something.

"Aunt, in the past few years, it is thanks to your care that I can be admitted to university." Lu Hang was grateful to his aunt for taking care of her in the past few years, and said emotionally.

"Lu Hang, don't say that, how much suffering and grievances your child has suffered in the past few years, I see it in my eyes, your uncle is not in good health, and our family is also poor, and you rely on your own work to earn money for tuition." My aunt looked at Lu Hang and wiped her tears: "Bring more paper money to burn for them, it can bless you with more prospects in the future."

Seeing the tears on his aunt's face, Lu Hang's heart was sour: "Aunt, when I graduate from college and make money, I will take my uncle to the big city to see a doctor, so that you can live a good life." ”

"It's good that you have this heart, you see that your cousin is working in Hangzhou, you can go out to find your cousin this time, you haven't seen each other for several years." After my aunt finished speaking, the things were also sorted out. Put the basket on the land plane.

My aunt explained everything that should be explained, and all the things that should be brought were sorted out, and Lu Hang put a basket on his back and said to his aunt:

"Aunt, I'm leaving, you go to sleep again. It's not dawn yet," he looked at the dark door, turned around and walked out the door.

"Lu Hang, tell your grandfather, your parents and I will go to see them again on Qingming Festival, it is too dark on the road by yourself, be careful..."The aunt wiped her tears and shouted at the back of the young man in the night.

"Aunt, I see," the boy looked up at the dark sky. I remember when I was a child, my grandfather always told me that there were many terrible beasts staring at you under the dark night sky in the mountains.

Looking at the dark surroundings, he smiled and said: "Come on, my grandfather taught me a set of Xingyi Quan and internal strength, I have been practicing for more than ten years, and I just have no place to show it."

After speaking, he put his hands in front of him, and made a punch with a breath, and the punch was full of momentum.

The big knife slashed at the devil's head

Brethren of the nation

The day of resistance has come

The day of resistance has come

In front of you are the Volunteers of the Northeast

There are people from all over the country in the back

We, the workers' and peasants' army, marched forward bravely

Defeat all enemies

Wipe them out, wipe them out, wipe them out

The big knife slashed at the heads of the devils - killed

On the dark mountain road, Lu Hang sang "March of the Great Knife" to give himself courage.

The singing voice is heroic and powerful. With a man's magnetism, Lu Hang is a male god who is regarded as an idol by all high school girls, not only is he handsome and tall.

is still a school bully, especially singing while playing the guitar, listening to the girls in the school are like, their eyes are shining.

Lu Hang's mother died on the day Lu Hang was born, and his father was bitten by a wild boar during a hunt when he was five years old.

Since then, Xiao Luhang has been following his grandfather and hunting in the mountains for a living. Since I was a child, I have learned a lot of hunting skills in the mountains and forests and the ability to survive in the wild with my grandfather.

Every time he went into the mountains to hunt, Xiao Luhang always carried a grandfather's beloved earthen gun. As long as there are pheasants flying in the grass, Lu Hang can always hit with one shot, and grandpa always praises Lu Hang for being a genius sharpshooter, and he will definitely be a good hunter when he grows up.

When Lu Hang was eight years old, his grandfather entrusted Lu Hang to his aunt before he died, and his grandfather and parents were buried in the mountains after his death.

After the death of his grandfather, the state was very strict with guns, and the native guns in the countryside had already been confiscated, and the grandfather's native guns were also handed over. Little Army Hang cried for a month over the handed over gun.

The sad little Lu Hang always wanted to grow up and make his own guns, and after studying, the little Lu Hang began to continue to study and consult various guns and weapons. I also like the anti-Japanese dramas on TV, when children of the same age are watching cartoons, he is watching anti-Japanese dramas, mainly because of the good guys and bad guys.

As I grew older, I realized that it was illegal to make guns, and my desire was completely shattered.

However, it has created a special love for guns, and is always constantly studying various gun structures.

Because I liked to watch anti-Japanese TV dramas when I was a child, I also began to study the history of World War II, and in order to study World War II, I also deliberately taught myself Japanese and Germany, and read a lot of historical materials of Japan and Germany during World War II. His love for war and guns was admitted to a military academy as he wished.

The sun finally showed its face, the birds sang more merrily, and after walking for more than three hours, they came to a place that they knew very well, an area of ancient trees, old vines, and a dilapidated wooden house in the midst of a lush forest.

Lu Hang walked to the wooden house, opened the wooden door covered with spider silk, where Lu Hang's family once lived, now many parts of the house began to rot, full of spider silk and loopholes, Lu Hang cleaned the wooden house a little, and found that he was a dagger that he had when he was a child in the market with a hare in exchange for a buyer, this dagger should be a military dagger, Lu Hang was pleasantly surprised to put it into his back basket. Picking up a hoe from the wooden wall, he closed the wooden door, sighed deeply, and walked towards a hill.

In front of a cemetery overgrown with weeds, Lu Hang put down the basket on his back, took out a dagger in the back basket, used the dagger to cut down the miscellaneous trees growing around, and used the hoe to start removing the weeds around the three tombs, and was busy for more than an hour.

It's early summer, and the weather is hot and a little cool. The weather in Jiangnan was like this, although it was hot but also cool, Lu Hang began to put out offerings, light incense and candles, and began to burn paper money for his grandfather and parents.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom and son have come to see you, Grandpa, I can't be a hunter anymore. Now that the state is very strict, the native guns and hunting rifles in the countryside have long been confiscated.

Wildlife protection laws are now in place. So I can't fulfill your wish. But let me tell you, I was admitted to the military academy, and I can defend my country with a gun.

I will definitely bring the military merit medal to the tomb to sweep your grave. Lu Hang paused, took out the cigarette for his father's worship, took out one and smoked it. Go on.

"Grandpa told you, you taught me Xingyi boxing, and now the punch is out, but you can kill a tiger, haha"

Lu Hang blew a smug laugh.

"Grandpa, don't you believe me, I'll show you now," he said, standing up in the open space in front of the cemetery.

Throw the cigarette in your hand into the fire. Shook off the set of sweatshirts he was wearing. Kicked, jumped, stomped, and swished.

The shape of the boxing, the eyes to the hand, the body to walk at will, the strength of the fist to the wind. After practicing a set of boxing skills, his face is not red, his breath is not panting, on the contrary, his whole body is full of strength, and he is indescribably comfortable.

"Grandpa, I didn't lie to you," Lu Hang said, and sat down again to burn paper money into the fire.

Since my grandfather left, my uncle was not in good health, and he studied in a boarding school in the county, and he usually returned to his aunt's house on weekends to get some rice and pickles, and helped his aunt's family do some farm work by the way. My aunt's living conditions are also not good.

Later, I was admitted to the key middle school and high school in the provincial capital, and when I arrived in junior high school, I began to work part-time, during the holidays and after school, I went to help my classmates make up classes, tutors earned tuition, and finally I was admitted to my ideal university.

After about three hours of worship, Lu Hang stood up, looked at the sun in the sky, squinted his eyes slightly, and the sun at noon began to make people feel the scorching sun, so hot that people couldn't breathe. Lu Hang swallowed his saliva, moistened his dry throat, and looked into the depths of the forest, he knew that there was a wraparound waterfall not far away,

Walking towards this familiar green forest, you will pass a small mountain with a milky water cascading down from the top of the mountain on the opposite side. Not far from the front. There is a bottomless abyss. On the top, which was dozens of meters wide, my grandfather and father used a huge tree to cross it as a wooden bridge to reach the waterfall on the other side.

The water on the opposite side rushes down from the edge of the small canyon, and countless slender waterfalls fill the mist under the wooden bridge, and below the wooden bridge is a bottomless abyss, which looks hazy and hazy like a fairyland.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the clouds were thick with an eerie gloom.

Lu Hang looked at the rolling dark clouds in surprise. The sky became dark in an instant, and the weather in the south changed as soon as it was said.

I looked at the wooden bridge that I had walked countless times since I was a child. Looking at the waterhole in front of him, he swallowed his saliva, and Lu Hang, who had a dry mouth, took a breath and walked towards the wooden bridge!

And just as he walked to the middle of the wooden bridge, in an instant, thunder and lightning were combined, and a huge opening opened up in the sky, flashing in mid-air, like a silver dragon slashing towards Lu Hang.

"Click", Lu Hang's body shook suddenly, and an orange pillar of fire erupted around his body, his clothes wrinkled and charred. The terrifying force directly burned it.

The wooden bridge under his feet broke instantly, and his body seemed to lose his center of gravity, and his heart was empty for a while, and his body fell straight down, heading towards the depths of the abyss. He felt like he was falling into hell, his eyes black, and he was caught in a dark chaos!