The snow-white waves wash the golden beach again and again, the blue sea is shining with a little golden light, and at the end of the sea, at the intersection with the sky, there is a bright gold edge, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

Bathed in the warm morning light, Wang Jundao sat on an automatic wheelchair made of alloy, quietly looking at the sea in the distance, not caring at all about the dazzling golden light on the sea.

He knew that his life was coming to an end, but he still had a faint smile on his face.

After a long time, Wang Jundao opened the box in front of him, which contained one hundred and eight medals, which were the achievements of his life, and they also witnessed the legend of his life.

Wang Jundao is the son of a farmer, gifted since childhood, practiced a set of ancestral ancient boxing techniques, at the age of eighteen, his parents unfortunately died, he did not continue his studies, but resolutely chose to join the army.

At the age of nineteen, he went from private to an outstanding PLA soldier.

At the age of twenty, because of his excellent performance, he became a special soldier.

At the age of twenty-one, he became the king of special forces.

At the age of twenty-two, because of his outstanding achievements, he became the captain of the Tiger Ben Special Operations Brigade.

At the age of twenty-three, he had already made twenty-three contributions, became the captain of the Huben Special Operations Brigade, and received the rank of major.

At the age of twenty-four, he became the head of the Tiger Ben Special Operations Regiment and received the rank of lieutenant colonel.

At the age of twenty-five, during a war on terror, he was injured by a high-explosive bomb and had his leg amputated at a high level, because the high-explosive bomb contained radioactive elements, the internal cells of his body were severely damaged, and his cultivation was ruined, and doctors concluded that he would live for up to three years. After a short period of confusion and pain, he regained his confidence in life, if nothing else, because he was the best soldier, and there was no one.

After being discharged from the hospital, he still insisted on exercising, he could not move to practice martial arts and practice physical fitness, could not have a strong body, he read all kinds of ancient books, summed up a set of guidance techniques to nourish the spirit and nourish the spirit, without legs, he would insist on practicing hand kung fu every day, hand boxing, firearms, calligraphy, painting, unlocking, knife skills, swordsmanship, etc., he has never fallen, he can play with a dagger in his hand, and he can also easily hit a coin two hundred meters away without a sniper rifle, no false hair, He could also write a beautiful calligraphy, and thanks to his special operations drawing skills, he learned a subtle drawing technique...... He read a lot of books, and as much as possible to increase his cultivation and knowledge, especially about military affairs, politics, power and other things, as long as he can learn, he will not let go.

At the age of twenty-eight, after three years of hard study, he changed from military to civilian and became chief of the general staff of the special forces of the military region, receiving the rank of colonel.

At the age of thirty, due to his outstanding performance and merits, he became the chief of staff of the division with the rank of major general. Moreover, he broke the doctor's prediction that he would not live for more than three years, and created a miracle of life, and at the same time, he also created another miracle, becoming one of the high-ranking generals in the army with a disability in both legs, which was the first case in the nearly 100 years since the founding of the Republic.

At the age of thirty-three, he became the chief of staff of the group army and at the same time the deputy chief of the general staff of the military region.

At the age of 34, he had already become the chief of the general staff of the military region, and he planned a strategic and tactical plan for recovering the treasure island, and in just half a year, he recovered the treasure island, and with this merit, he was promoted to lieutenant general.

At the age of thirty-five, he had already entered the General Staff of the Republic, became the Deputy Chief of the General Staff of the Republic, and made a military strategic plan for the Republic for thirty years, with which he was promoted to general.

However, he knew that after overdrawing his life's essence, his life had come to an end......

Wang Jundao grabbed the medal in the box suddenly, and after a moment of force, the medal was sprinkled like a rain of flowers into the blue sea......

After doing all this, Wang Jundao gently leaned on the wheelchair, and the splashes of water wet the blanket covering the wheelchair, but he was no longer conscious......

……

It has been almost an hour since Wang Jundao came to this world, and it took him an hour to completely fuse the new memory, once he never believed in the reincarnation of the soul, but at this moment he had to believe it, because he had indeed come more than one hundred and thirty years ago, and the soul had been completely fused with the soul of the body he occupied, and became a new soul.

This year is the twenty-sixth year of Guangxu, the last year of the nineteenth century, that is, 1899 AD, and this month is exactly the last month of 1899. His new identity, also called Wang Jundao, will be fourteen years old after this month, and at the same time, he has another identity, he is the son of Wang Liyan, the leader of the Boxer Rebellion in Shandong.

In November, more than 2,000 Boxers led by Wang Liyan attacked the Hanzhuang Church in Yucheng twice. Due to the heavy security of the church and the use of foreign guns and cannons, it could not be overcome, so he led the Boxers back to the Gaotang Dry River and set up camp, set up an ambush, and defeated the Qing army led by Li Liankui of the Gaotang Dynasty who came to suppress it.

Subsequently, the soldiers of the Gaotang Boxer Rebellion were routed by the Qing army that came again, with nearly 1,000 casualties, and Wang Liyan was seriously wounded and captured, and was escorted to Jinan.

A few days ago, Wang Jundao led more than 1,000 Boxer soldiers to Jinan to rob the Dharma Field, only to learn that his father had already been killed, and that the people on the Dharma Field were just a decoy, and the Boxer soldiers were ambushed by the Qing army.

Under the desperate protection of his subordinates, Wang Jundao retreated into the mountains south of Jinan with the remnants of the Boxer soldiers.

Under the serious injury, coupled with the pain of losing his father, Wang Jundao finally fell into a coma after entering the mountain, but he did not expect to cause this bizarre soul crossing and soul fusion.

Wang Jundao moved his body and found that there was no disability in his body except for some pain and weakness, and there was also a continuous internal qi flowing out of the dantian, nourishing all parts of his body.

Wang Jundao couldn't help but be ecstatic, in his previous life, after he was seriously injured and disabled, due to the damage of his body by radioactive materials, his internal qi was completely lost, even if he cultivated qi and practiced qi for ten years, he did not practice internal qi again because of the invasion of radioactive substances in his body, he did not expect that he had already done it at a young age in this life.

God really treats me well! He couldn't help but whisper: "Although I was crippled in my previous life, I have achieved achievements that are insurmountable in other people's lives, not only to make a name for myself in the world, but also to make great contributions to the republic. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Jundao lifted the quilt, sat up, and a stream of sandalwood came to his face, and after looking at the situation in this room, it was all Taoist things, and Wang Jundao concluded that he should be in a Taoist temple now.

With the long 'squeak' sound, the door was pushed open, and a pretty girl walked in, it was Ya'er, an orphan girl who was adopted by her father since she was a child and grew up with herself, although she was only fourteen years old, but she practiced a good kung fu as light as a swallow, at this time she was walking in with a steaming Tuba bowl, Wang Jundao's nose was extremely sensitive, and she immediately smelled the intoxicating aroma of meat.

Seeing Wang Jundao standing by the bed, a touch of ecstasy appeared on Ya'er's face, and said, "Young Master, you finally woke up, and you are worried about me to death." ”

Wang Jundao smiled slightly and asked, "Ya'er, how long have I been asleep?" ”

"Young master, you've been sleeping for three days." Ya'er walked up to Wang Jundao, handed the bowl to Wang Jundao, and said, "Young master, you drink some soup first, and then go to eat meat later." ”

Three days? In this way, today is the last day of 1899, Wang Jundao thought so in his heart, but said with a smile on his lips: "What kind of soup is this?" How fragrant is it? ”

"This is the bamboo chicken stew that Uncle Li went out to fight, it's delicious, I'll bring a bowl in, see if you're awake, who knows if you're really awake, it's really good." Ya'er smiled sweetly, revealing two charming pear vortices, coupled with her crescent-like eyebrows and delicate little face, it was so beautiful, Wang Jundao looked at it and lost his mind for a moment, hurriedly took the bowl, drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, and didn't eat much for three days, he was really hungry and panicked.

The Uncle Li mentioned by Ya'er, named Li Shuwen, was a good friend of Wang Jundao's father, Wang Liyan, before his death, and he was good at using a big gun. He was not a member of the Boxers, but because he was friendly with Wang Liyan and was like a brother, after Wang Liyan was captured, he found Wang Jundao and helped Wang Jundao gather Wang Liyan's original subordinates to go to Jinan to rob the Dharma field, but unfortunately it was not successful, but if it were not for his protection, Wang Jundao would not have escaped from Jinan City alive.

Maybe the current Li Shuwen is not particularly famous, but it is impossible for Wang Jundao from later generations not to know him.

Li Shuwen, the word is the same as the minister, a native of Cangzhou, Hebei, a big gun has been in the world for decades, no one is invincible, nicknamed "Divine Gun", and his Bajiquan kung fu is even more superb. He was a bright and upright person in his life, evil as hatred, with the pinnacle of peerless martial arts, suppressing evil, resisting foreign insults, and promoting his prestige with martial arts, he was famous at home and abroad, and was one of the most famous martial arts masters in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

Even though he had met before and didn't know how many times, Wang Jundao still wanted to meet Li Shuwen immediately.

Subsequently, Wang Jundao couldn't help but think of some martial arts masters of this era: Guo Yunshen and Shang Yunxiang who fought the world in half a step, Sun Lutang, the Taiji martial god, Huang Feihong, the lion king of Guangzhou, Huo Yuanjia, the master of the first generation, Du Xinwu, the master of nature, Han Muxia, the famous master of Xingyi gossip who is as famous as Huo Yuanjia, Chen Zizheng, the king of eagle claws, Wang Zizheng, the king of divine power, Li Cunyi, the master of Xingyi, Li Jinglin, the sword immortal, and Gong Baotian, the first guard of the court in the late Qing Dynasty......

In addition to these martial arts masters, there are other celebrities, Cixi, Guangxu, Li Hongzhang, Zhang Zhidong, Liu Kunyi, Yuan Shikai, Duan Qirui, Xu Shichang, Cao Kun, Feng Guozhang, Wang Shizhen, Li Yuanhong, Zhang Xun, Zhang Zuolin, Wu Peifu, Sun Chuanfang, Sun Yat-sen, Huang Xing, Song Jiaoren......

Thinking of this, Wang Jundao couldn't help but get excited, and after a long time, he completely calmed down and asked Ya'er, "Ya'er, where are we now?" ”

"Baiyun Temple."

"Baiyun Temple?" Wang Jundao said strangely. Obviously, he didn't know about the White Cloud Temple.

"The Lord of Baiyun Guan and the Lord are good friends, and this time we fled, he took us in." Yaer said. After Zhu Honglan was captured by the Qing soldiers, Wang Liyan became the leader of the Boxer Rebellion in Shandong, waving the banner of "opposing the Qing Dynasty and destroying the foreigners", burning down churches, killing missionaries, and cracking down on rogue parishioners and gentry.

"Ya'er, how many people are left now?" Wang Jundao couldn't help but ask again.

"There are only one hundred and eight left." Ya'er clenched her teeth after speaking, her eyes instantly turned red, and she couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of those who were killed by the Qing soldiers.

"Ya'er doesn't cry, we will avenge the dead in the future." Wang Jundao stretched out his hand to wipe away Ya'er's tears and comforted. He thought of the events of the robbery of the Dharma field that day: 1,100 Boxer soldiers were surrounded by more than 5,000 Qing soldiers armed with foreign guns, and finally the Boxer soldiers fought bloodily and finally broke through the encirclement. Now he heard that there are one hundred and eight people left, in addition to heartache, he is also a little relieved, these one hundred and eight people are the real elite of a hundred battles, all of them are warriors who came out of the rain of bullets and bullets of the Qing soldiers, if they are used properly, it can become his best foundation.

"Ya'er, you go and help me get a basin of water, I haven't washed my face for three days, it's strange and uncomfortable......" Wang Jundao looked at Ya'er with red circles in his eyes and said.

"Nonsense, I wash your face every day, and I will wash your body ......" Ya'er glanced at Wang Jundao quietly, her face was slightly hot, she muttered a little, and walked out of the room obediently.

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