Chapter 3: Variety of Visits
"Xiao'er, Daddy and Uncle Lan went out hunting, I think I should come back, maybe something happened."
Yu'er held the little boy's face and looked at the gate outside the courtyard with worry.
"Oh, mother, you say, Dad and Uncle Lan are not very powerful."
The little boy asked, looking at Yu'er earnestly.
"Of course your father and your Uncle Lan are very powerful, they are dragon soul warriors."
At this moment, Baichang suddenly appeared in the courtyard, Yu'er's eyes contracted, and her heart was suddenly full of fear.
"It's you, you, what's wrong with you."
Yu'er said with displeasure.
"Why, I'm not welcome."
Bai Chang smiled, and at the same time his heart was shocked, he suddenly realized that today's Long Zhongtian is not the original Long Zhongtian, and it will never be the same as before, without a trace of concern, for the dignity of the Chinese people, in order to defend the national frontier, he did not hesitate to turn into a devil & no & wrong & novel {}.
"No, didn't you die in Shanghai?".
Yu'er said, and the displeasure in her heart was completely revealed.
"Hehe, it seems that I didn't come at the right time, but unfortunately, unfortunately, I didn't die in battle at the beginning, but I am still a Chinese, and I am still a dragon soul warrior."
Variant sighed and looked at the sky.
"Who is the Dragon Soul Warrior?"
At this moment, Long Zhongtian and Lan Hai returned home, just in time to see Bai Chang's figure, Bai Chang looked at the two of them in front of him, dressed as a hunter, Lan Hai carried a double hammer, and carried a wild boar on his shoulder, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Young marshal!"
"Oh!"
Long Zhongtian's body was shocked, and he looked at the changes in disbelief.
"You're still alive?"
"Hehe, young marshal, have you forgotten that no one can kill me, if you want to get rid of me, you must first recognize me."
Variant smiled.
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, daughter-in-law, hurry up, and give the everyman brothers a good pick."
Long Zhongtian said, at this moment, he has an indescribable excitement in his heart when he sees Baichang, and it is an added strength for him, on the way back, Long Zhongtian has already discussed with the blue ocean, and he will leave Shu tomorrow and go into the war of resistance, but he didn't expect that Baichang suddenly came.
"Are you ready to go?"
Yu'er looked at Long Zhongtian with tears in her eyes, and at this moment Long Zhongtian lowered her head, not knowing what to say and not wanting to explain.
"Yu'er knows, Yu'er knows that's the case."
Yu'er suddenly threw herself into Long Zhongtian's arms, hugged her tightly and cried.
"I'm sorry, I'm a soldier, in the past, in order to be able to inflict heavy losses on the Japanese, I didn't hesitate to become a butcher, as long as I can achieve rich results at the minimum cost, I don't care about anything, one less Japanese soldier, it will be less harmful to my China, but unfortunately, my dragon soul is not strong enough, not strong enough."
Long Zhongtian hugged Yu'er, recalling the history he had learned in the 21st century, the Japanese simply can't be called people, not even his mother's beasts, which makes Long Zhongtian very hateful, once the world's military action, a Japanese soldier was killed by gangsters, just in front of him, Long Zhongtian was indifferent.
There has always been a concept in Long Zhongtian's heart: "I am a good soldier, but I am also a Chinese, I can never forget the national shame, the grudge cannot be solved, I will not save you, and I don't need you to save me, but you don't come to provoke me." ”
"Butcher!"
At this moment, Lan Hai and Baiyan heard Long Zhongtian's words, and their hearts were shocked, everything they were with Long Zhongtian suddenly made them understand that Long Zhongtian, this madman, this military genius who made the Japanese tremble when they heard this name, and even the entire Chinese force trembled when they heard this name, since they have always played the role of a butcher.
Long Zhongtian's meaning, the two of them understood, if the dragon soul was strong enough, the loss of the Japanese army in the hands of the dragon soul was not just 350,000, 200,000, given Long Zhongtian time, there would be no Japanese soldiers in China.
"Yu'er, you should understand that there is no home without a country, and if China falls, for the Chinese it will be a slave to the country, a slave to the Japanese, as a man, the country will perish, how can there be a reason for happiness."
Long Zhongtian stroked Yu'er's head.
"Xiao'er, come here."
Long Zhongtian waved his hand at his son, but at this moment, the eldest girl and her newborn son, Putian's mother, Long Shaoting and her son, heard the movement in the courtyard and walked out of the room.
"Young Master, I know that sooner or later this day will come, you once said that we are Chinese, inheriting the bloodline of the dragon, the dignity of the dragon cannot be provoked, you will not be comfortable."
Long Shaoting sighed, and Long Xing's son Long Bo walked in front of Long Zhongtian.
"Uncle, are you leaving?".
Long Zhongtian nodded, and Yu'er broke away from his embrace.
"My man I know very well, when you are unconscious, I want you to wake up, and I don't want you to wake up, you are right, we are Chinese."
Yu'er's tears slipped down her face, ran into the room and took the guqin out, in the middle of the mountain, between the mountainsides, in the hidden courtyard, there was a harsh music, a song of ambush on all sides undulating, like a battlefield point soldiers, millions of troops shouting and fighting.
In this undulating sound of the piano, it evokes the memories of all the people, the sound of guns, the roar of fighter jets, the shouts of soldiers, boom, boom, da-da-da...... Sudden ...... Airplanes...... Bang......
Yu'er's slender fingers fluttered on the strings, buzzing, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and at the end of the song, everyone immersed in the rhythm broke away from their memories.
"This is the only song you gave me, because of this song, Yu'er can really understand you, Zhongtian, you are a soldier, the battlefield is your sky, your dream, is the world you can never get out of."
Yu'er knew that the battlefield was where Long Zhongtian's husband should go, he had been worried and prepared all these years, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, which made him know that when Long Zhongtian woke up, it was also the time to leave her.
"Don't worry, with the existence of Shu soldiers, the Japanese can't fight here, unless our Shu army is all wiped out, but I believe that China has also risen at this moment, and it is the mission of soldiers to protect their homes and defend the country."
Long Zhongtian said, with comfort in his tone.
"Wait for us, we will definitely come back."
Long Zhongtian said in a serious and solemn tone.
"Okay, okay, my godmother will give you a barbecue today."
Putian's mother saw that the atmosphere was heavy, like a life and death parting, he knew that it shouldn't be like this, what Long Zhongtian and Blue Ocean needed was blessings, and what they needed was to enter the battlefield with peace of mind, without any worries.
"Okay, godmother."
With the help of the blue sea dragon Zhongtian, the newly captured wild boar was disemboweled, and the courtyard soon exuded a tangy smell of meat.
"This time it's not just to defend the national border, I, Long Zhongtian, must give an explanation to my brothers."
Under the night sky, Long Zhongtian looked at the starry sky, his eyes were firm and resolute.
"Brother Lan, whether it's your wife or the young marshal's wife, they are worried and ready every day, maybe I shouldn't show up."
Bai Chang said as he looked at the mothers who were barely smiling.