1939, 4636 lunar calendar, 78 years, 28 years of the Republic of China, 0:00 a.m. ~ New Year; When the New Year's bell rang, the villagers of Lengyue Village were busy setting off firecrackers, and only Leng Feng's house was exceptionally quiet.

Although Daocheng had pushed back before, he also chose to reunite with his only relatives on Chinese New Year's Eve, and he was concentrating on creating a Lanzhou drum song, starting after dinner, and finally waiting for the result.

Kuxue was mending Leng Cold's pants, yawning and dragging the drum words in Daocheng's hand: "Dad, the lyrics are well written, but I can't understand this score, can you sing it to us again?" “

Daocheng signaled to Leng Feng to cooperate, Leng Feng picked up his beloved piano and watched the music wheel play, Daocheng began to chant: "The north wind is whistling and the ghost is crying, the interest in catching ghosts in the middle of the night is high, the magic is one foot high, and Cheng is also mourning by hanging; The cold wind looks at the moon and the west is cool, the Yellow River rises on the day of the snow, the cold please help all the way, and the pepper is seeded and the ghost is called the mother; It's a new spring again, grain is exchanged for linen and new clothes are woven, the ice and snow are melting, and the war is flying across the two shores."

Ku Xue nodded intoxicated after listening to it, and gave a thumbs up to Dao Cheng and Leng Feng respectively: "Dad, after listening to this song, I think this is more like a cold moon tune, which is quite appropriate, and our name and the gloom of reality and the yearning for the future are written, but I think it can be written more cheerfully, because we always have hope in life, I don't want to be so sad that I don't even have hope." “

Daocheng handed the pen and paper to Ku Xue, who wrote the words in the back, and sang in a minor key accompanied by the cold wind: "The north wind is cold in late autumn and midwinter, and my relatives are particularly warm, and occasionally there is a trace of concern and hope, and the chili pepper is cold and safe; New year, new spring, new atmosphere, the devils were all killed by me, the spring flowers bloomed again, and I didn't see the wailing but smelled the fragrance; In the past, a smile and a drum were played, a small wine and a small tune were fun, and the dream of the Yellow River came and went.

After listening to this, Dao Cheng applauded softly: "Sure enough, it's all about the hope of beauty, I hope all dreams come true!" “

After two songs in a row, the cold wind seemed to have not been enjoyable enough, and the enchanted land entered the tonality, bringing the feelings in, the rhythm accelerated, the intensity increased, and the impromptu singing with a little sad scream: "May the moon be full one day, the wife and children sit peacefully on both sides, a autumn wind words are missing, drunk to see the sea become mulberry fields; If I don't go away and don't return, I must be catching ghosts into Longtan, and life must be happy, I use knives and guns to break through the ghosts; Who dares to ruin the country and destroy the family? A man who stands up to the sky, not for fame or profit, just for a corner of burial"

Dao Cheng and Ku Xue couldn't help crying after hearing this, but the cold wind was stimulated to urinate highly, like a morning erection gun passing through the sun, shooting at the face of Gang.

Ku Xue hugged the cold wind: "Son and father, can you not sing so tragically!" Just like the rushing of the Yellow River, it buries my soul; Yes! Daddy, you are my Yellow River, and I will flood for you."

A few improvisations, a few intoxications, endless drum lyrics and minor tunes, life over and over again, not only eating, drinking, and sleeping, but also having spiritual comfort, yearning for poetry and distance, and keeping dreams and roots.

Kuxue finally sewed up a pair of cold cotton pants between half dreaming, half waking, half singing and half harmony, clapped her hands, and forced the spirit of keeping the year: "How is it?" Everyone's hungry, right? I'll make some dumplings for you! “

Dao Cheng warmed a pot of wine with Leng Feng, and boiled the wine to cook the ghost: "Do you think the devil will act tonight?" “

Leng Feng put the piano aside: "If there is action, it should have been done a long time ago; Dad, don't worry! What should come will always come, I hope the devils will come, if they don't come, I will be lonely! “

Daocheng: "Although you are a hero, you are also invincible to one person and four hands, besides, they have guns and cannons, to put it bluntly, even if we have a little kung fu foundation, it is also a mortal body!" “

Leng Feng picked up the Blood Refining Knife, his eyes were resolute and persistent in the direction of the Yellow River, and his thoughts were boiling with the wine in the pot: "My Blood Refining Knife is not a vegetarian, it wants to drink blood; The devils who are sent to the door, I must make them come and go. “

Dao Cheng picked up a lump of meat and handed it to Leng Feng: "Okay, don't be indignant there, eat and drink well first, in case the devil really comes, we will have the strength to fight them, right?" “

Kuxue came over with a plate of dumplings: "Come, fresh dumplings, hurry up and eat them while they're hot!" “

Daocheng: "What kind of stuffing?" “

Kuxue: "Leeks, shiitake mushrooms, pork, and mutton. “

Leng Feng squinted his wine and fell into his chopsticks and sighed: "Alas, why is there no ghost meat filling?" “

Da An's troops marched to Wori Mountain and stopped: "In front of you is the Taoist temple of Daocheng, who wants to go and inquire about the situation?" “

Jiang Bao choked on saliva and stepped back in fear, but the hemorrhoids stared at Jiang Bao: "Inspector Jiang, why are you retreating?" You are familiar with this place, you are not cannon fodder, can it be that our imperial army can be used as guns? “

Jiang Bao took two steps forward but stopped: "E. coli, I can't move here!" Not to mention whether he is a pure place of Taoism, that Dao Cheng is a great character, he is a person with extremely high kung fu in our area, not only proficient in all kinds of fist and foot routines, but also able to fly lightly, like us mortals, are not his opponents. “

Chunmu took a gun and handed it to Jiang Bao: "No matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives; He can fly again, can he fly fast with this bullet? “

Jiang Bao was almost forced to step forward, and dragged along with a few devil soldiers shaking his head and twisting his hips, and every step he took seemed to be one step closer to the ghost gate.

Da Anal and his group were at the Wori Pass, the north wind was howling like a knife, and he was so trembling that he retreated, and suddenly had the intention of retreating; First, it was to avoid the wind, and secondly, he was really afraid of Daocheng's evil kung fu, so he led the large army back a hundred meters.

Jiang Bao looked back and saw that the large army had retreated a hundred meters, and the tense atmosphere instantly diffused, and he raised his gun to shoot at a hypothetical target and then fled, running all the way and shouting: "Help! Heroes spare their lives! “

The devil soldier followed behind Jiang Bao, constantly turning around and shooting, as if he also had a hallucination in his mind, and he made a random call to the image of the wind and snow.

Beat and pushed the door out, took a cigarette and urinated, but heard the gunfire of Wori Mountain, so he put away his crotch and ran towards Leng Feng's house; Leng Feng's family was eating and drinking, when they heard a knock on the door, they thought it was Leng Lu coming back, and Ku Xue excitedly rushed over to open the door; I saw that it was a beating, and I was disappointed again, and I carefully looked at the panicked expression of the beating, and was very puzzled: "Beat brother, what's wrong?" What caused you to forget to close the door of your pants? “

Beat and quickly turned around and buttoned the trouser door: "Sister-in-law, can you let me into the house?" It's cold outside. “

When Leng Feng heard that it was a beating, he called with interest: "Oh, is it a beating brother?" Hurry up, hurry up and drink wine and eat meat; Freshly beaten game. “

Beat the gun aside, and reluctantly ate a bite and put down the chopsticks without any interest or appetite: "Big brother, on Chinese New Year's Eve, I didn't want to come to spoil the fun, but just now, I heard a gunshot on Mount Wori, I think it must be the devil who entered the village." “

Daocheng got up and pushed the door to look: "It shouldn't be!" There are a lot of Taoist children living above me, and if there is any movement, they should fire signal flares! “

Dao Tong was awakened by the sound of gunshots and pulled out the window to look, and the captain Dao Tonglong: "All of them, the guys and stand in position, it's the Japanese army coming, we have to find a way to inform the master." “

Deputy Captain Dao Tonghu: "Didn't Master confess, when the Japanese came, they fired rockets." “

Zhixing Dao Monkey: "No, if we blatantly send signal flares to Cold Moon Village, doesn't that mean that Master is not in the Taoist Temple, and he is in Cold Moon Village?" No, it must be done in secret, while suppressing the Japanese army's attack on our Taoist temple, and quietly reporting to Lengyue Village; The most perfect way is to hide, if we keep quiet, they will not be able to understand the depths, they will not dare to attack, they will take a detour. “

Leng Feng picked up his knife and said: "Go, call the brothers, go out with me to have a look!" “

Dao Cheng stopped the cold wind and said in a low voice: "Cold wind, you can't be impulsive, what you need now is to be calm, we can't let the Japanese find out anything unusual now; They are like crazy bees, as long as the wind blows, they will swarm and pounce, don't bring Cold Moon Village into a place of no return so quickly. “

Leng Feng slammed the door and came out: "Dad, I can listen to you for anything, but I can't listen to you for this matter; The Japanese are all at home, and we can't be silent any longer, otherwise, I'm sorry for this ancestral sword, and I'm sorry for the kung fu you taught me; So, I'm sorry. “

Ku Xue pulled the cold wind back: "Listen to my father, the devil originally came to check the situation, but didn't you just attract them by making such a fuss?" “

Leng Feng nailed the knife to the door, shaking his heartbeat and uneasiness in his thoughts: "If you want me to be a turtle with a shrunken head, I'm sorry, I really can't do it." After that, he followed up with the shaking strength, and with a reversal, he easily took the deep-pierced blood refining knife.

Before Leng Feng could comfort him, the bow skin and zipper came with the militia raising fire and raising knives: "Big brother, it's not good, did you hear it?" It seems that there are gunshots on it, is it that the Japanese devils have entered the village? “

Beat a handful and dragged it into the zipper and bow skin, and made the militiamen put out the torches and enter the house to speak: "You are shouting so much, the devils have not come, and they have all been recruited by you." “

Da Anus pointed at the movement of Cold Moon Village and laughed: "Yo hee, there are still people who haven't slept, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time; No, I can't stand their provocation like this, we have to find a way to attack it quickly, but we can't let them take precautions and counterattack us. “

Jiang Bao poured cold water: "E. coli, I think the attack on Lengyue Village should be postponed, their village is famous for its fierce folk customs, but it is not easier to fight than ordinary villages, you take a closer look at the layout of their village, it is simply a labyrinth!" “

The big anus probed through the telescope and laughed: "What a labyrinth, I think it's like a graveyard; Doesn't that sound like a "lay"? “

Jiang Bao: "This is like a laying word, and it is precisely because he is like a laying word that it is terrifying, you see! The soldiers went out of the end of the two mountains, went around the river and bit its tail, crossed the two streams to attack the waist and abdomen, and the soldiers expanded to the periphery to form a dangerous encirclement and annihilation of mountains and rivers; This Cold Moon Village is indeed like a cemetery, but it didn't say who would be buried? “

The hemorrhoid knocked Jiang Bao with the handle of the knife: "You mean to bury us in Cold Moon Village?" “

Jiang Bao continued to bewitch: "E. coli, look, it's not that I'm afraid of death!" I'm actually thinking about the Japanese Imperial Army, you look at the topography of this Lengyue Village, surrounded by mountains and rivers on all sides, once you fall in, it's like entering the tiger's den in Longtan, it's difficult to get out! “

Big anus: "Well, this one can't go in, and you can't go back, how can this be good?" After so many years of fighting, there has never been such an embarrassment; What can you do? “

Junmu: "Choose a path down and kill them by surprise." “

Da Anus nodded and shook his head: "That's a good idea, but we've missed the unprepared fighter." “

Hemorrhoids: "Storm the Wori Mountain Road Chengdao Temple, and then raise a large army to go down the Rishan Road." “

Da Anal shook his head wildly: "We still have five hundred troops left, we can't afford to toss, let's try not to provoke if we can, and we have to preserve our strength, we can know that this Cold Moon Village is the most difficult hard bone to gnaw." “

Jiang Bao saw that he couldn't move the Japanese army to retreat, so he had to follow the blind mix and offer a plan, anyway, it was a little bit to delay the army, so he put the plan on the delay: "E. coli, I have a clever trick, we are now few people and tired, why not leave a small number of people to wait and see at the Wori Pass, and the large army will withdraw to Malan Mountain to rest, if you see the troops of the Xiaoquan Wing call open the front door of Lengyue Village, then let's take advantage of the weakness to enter through the back door, firstly, to preserve the strength of our brigade, and secondly, to pick up a leak but make a great contribution!" “

The big anus clapped his hands with a sleepy body, and yawned: "Okay, it's decided so happily; In the first round, Inspector Jiang and Hemorrhoids Ginseng will take 100 people to stay, and I will take a large army back to Malan Mountain with Chunmu to rest, and change shifts after an hour. “

Koizumi's wing also stopped when it reached Lijiatuo, and became a wait-and-see trend, and there was a think tank named Ichiro under his command: "General, why hasn't Daan's brigade moved yet?" He's nearly two-thirds of the way we are, huh? He's not going to be playing any tricks, is he? “

Koizumi looked at the knife with ulterior motives: "Ichiro-kun can say whatever he wants, don't hide it like this, I don't like it very much." “

Ichiro: "General, that big anus and his brigade have already taken down two cities in a row, which can be described as a great achievement, if he is allowed to gnaw the hard bone of Cold Moon Village again, I am afraid it will threaten the position of the captain of your wing." “