A guzheng master likened the strings to the heartstrings.

Everyone was puzzled, thinking that it was nonsense and nonsense.

How can strings be confused with heartstrings?

The master said: When the heartstrings are synchronized with the strings, the rhythm is the most beautiful.

Because this kind of rhythm integrates the emotions of the player, is full of spirituality, tells a kind of artistic conception, and shapes the notes of the soul, it is the most beautiful rhythm.

The heart resonates with the strings, and the rhythm played is a world, a life, and a story that can shake the soul......

"Boom"

The strings broke at some point.

Well, it must have been someone eavesdropping, and the strings were broken.

That's what the old people say.

No, that's the anger of the player who was disturbed and personally plucked the strings.

If you want to listen, listen openly, and if you don't feel good, you can walk away silently.

Even if you eavesdrop, you still have to make noise, why play it to such people?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Xiao Kuan slid down the hill smoothly, irritable out of the grass hole, panting.

At this moment, his eyes were red, his body was trembling, and beads of sweat were oozing from his military uniform, rolling down on the grass.

War is also an art.

It has one or more unique strings that play the notes of birth and death.

The heartstrings and the strings of war do not match, and when you are involved in the battlefield, you will inevitably beat the note of death.

For the brothers, he was the spoiler who eavesdropped.

He didn't cause a crisis for the time being, he was very irritable, and he was at the moment when the bomb was about to explode, making people feel like being with him was sitting on a barrel of explosives.

Personally, his guide's notes were disturbed by war notes.

This is intolerable, he didn't hold back his anger and killed his family, and now he can't help it, he just wants to slaughter those bandits and take revenge.

"Ahh

Xiao Kuan pulled out the scimitar at his waist.

"Rustle"

He stared furiously at the enemy ten meters in front of him, slowly arched his body, ready to attack like a bull, and his feet made the sound of plowing the grass.

"Smack"

Wang Liang pressed him to the ground and clamped him hard.

"Sizzle"

Xiao Kuan's suffocating pain in the back of his neck inadvertently gasped.

He felt that the nerve string that was about to burst throbbed and continued to be connected, and he turned his head to look at Brother Liang with difficulty, and his thoughts were shocked.

How impossible? He didn't believe what he saw.

Wang Liang's heartstrings are synchronized with the war strings from beginning to end, and the rhythm of the play is in tune, which is the same song.

The wind on his face was light, and there was not a drop of sweat on his body.

Squatting there like a predatory cheetah, its eyes looking ahead like knives.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The wind blows the grass, the bushes ripple, and the leaves refract the golden rays of the sun.

His eyelids didn't blink, except for a pair of yellow eyes that moved from side to side.

"Click"

The enemy from ten meters away noticed the anomaly and slowly approached with a gun.

"Mao Liu, what did you find?"

The enemy, twelve meters away on the right, asked.

"Woohoo"

Wang Liang's hands were linked, and he pulled out the scimitar on the outside of his calf and threw it out, and his body rushed forward like a sharp arrow.

"Rustle"

The scimitar arced through the bushes in two arcs, straight to the throat of the enemy.

"Puff, puff"

Two enemies fell to the ground with their bloody throats in their hands.

"Mao Liu, are you dumb? What did you find over there? ”

The enemy eight meters away on the left asked loudly, looking warily.

"What are you arguing about, if you find that the ruffians knock them down with one shot, you will break the errand."

Wang Liang responded to the enemy while beckoning his brothers to evacuate as soon as possible.

The soil layer under the slope is relatively thick, the soil is fertile, and the minimum height of the bushes reaches more than 1.5 meters.

"Mao Liuzi, it's enough to practice for another two years at your shooting level, just keep your eyes open and watch!"

The enemy said mockingly.

"Bang la la"

Wang Liang replied by smashing the bushes with a gun.

If it weren't for the noisy bushes blown by the wind, he wouldn't dare speak.

"Rustle, Rustle"

He waved his brothers to pass by.

The enemy searches through the bushes, and every minute enemies who are close to each other confirm each other's identities.

The system is very tight, but the bushes are too dense for the bandits to do everything.

The enemy did not verify his identity in person, so he fooled the enemy and withdrew.

How far can a minute, a minute retreat?

"Puff, puff"

Wang Liang took the lead and cleared the enemy's three blockade lines, and smoothly highlighted the enemy's encirclement.

"Brother Liang, I'm sorry, I almost injured my brothers, I ......"

Xiao Kuan confessed his mistake in a tangled way.

In his opinion, if you go down the mountain, you will kill it.

Doing so will not only dispel the hatred in the heart, but also attract the attention of the enemy, and cover the retreat to the brothers in the grass.

He hated the bandits to the core, and he had no chance to take revenge for half a year, and he held back a wave of hatred in his heart.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he doesn't want to let it go, and his irascible and straightforward temperament doesn't allow him to miss it.

"Okay, the brothers' hearts are too tense, hurry up and evacuate to the southeast."

Wang Liang said as he beckoned the brothers to evacuate.

"Tick, tick"

The military uniforms that the brothers had changed not long ago were wet, and sweat was dripping from the ground.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, the tense nerve strings eased a little, and the body was trembling.

"Brother Liang, are we going to withdraw?"

Yang Hui said as he got out of the bushes.

He is 1.72 meters tall, of medium height, with a medium-long face, and an ordinary appearance, the kind that he can't recognize when thrown into a pile of people.

Stay silent on weekdays.,More introverted.。

The only characteristic is a pair of agile ears, and at this moment, one of his ears almost catches up with the leaves on the branches of the bush, shaking so dizzily that it makes people dizzy.

"Hehe, you thought it was a dream, right?"

He San grabbed his left ear and said.

He just felt that his heart was beating and he felt very excited, and he was afraid that he was only worried about what happened to his brothers.

I don't know how many times I have dived into the deep sea to fish, and that kind of fear is not something that ordinary people can experience.

Excluding the shark crisis in the sea, the unknown danger of the deep sea pressure and the black rumbling has caused immeasurable pressure on the mind.

Earlier, he stiffened when he threw the bomb, but he could shout words that others couldn't.

"Smack"

Yang Hui raised his hand and slapped his hand away, glancing at him viciously.

"The enemy thinks we don't have the courage to sneak under their noses, and the series of explosions on the top of the mountain attract the enemy's mind, and of course, the well-protected tourist area on Xiang Island is also a factor in our success in getting out."

Wang Liang squatted in the grass, raised his hand and pointed, and continued after a pause.

"Look at the leaves on the branches of the bushes, the wind blows and sways, the leaves shine brightly in the sun, and you can't see what is under the bushes when you look at them from above, and this is called darkness under the light."

"The battalions carried out fire reconnaissance, alternately covering the search forward, up."

The commander of the enemy howled on the hillside.

"Da-da-da, boom-bang, bang-bang"

Gunfire and explosions were intense on the top of the mountain.

"Come on, our people have been assassinated......"

Frightened cries could be heard from fifty meters away.

"Tell the brothers to speed up and evacuate, diagonally to the southeast, and then to the west."

Wang Liang ran to the southeast and gave orders.

"Zizi, which unit of the first brigade is due east, what happened to your side?"

Thirty meters away, a stern questioning voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the platoon commander of the third battalion, fourth company, and second platoon of the first brigade report to you that the ruffian army assassinated eight soldiers of our platoon......"

The enemy's platoon commander reported the situation in a trembling voice.

"Inform the various brigades to outflank ...... to the east"

Stan growls over the intercom giving orders.

"The tiger that kills the enemy runs fast, and the turtle without ears can't catch up, rush!"

Wang Liang sang fiercely, and the brothers evacuated.