Chapter 2 Confusion
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Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yang Meng felt a little relaxed about the characters in this time and space, and did not go out of the historical category in his memory, but he could hear this warm current, not the true anger of the inner family that had been in his previous life for a long time, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or disappointed.
Hey?
The head turned sluggishly, and then he saw that behind the old man, there was a lean man standing barefoot, and there was an inexplicable trace of speculation in his heart, and at the same time, he faintly felt a burst of familiarity and closeness.
"Silly two, your mind is very lively today, no wonder you dare to pounce on Yang Maozi and block a shot for the master and his old man, won't this shot open your head?"
Although the words on his lips were a little unkind, this man's dark and ordinary face showed a trace of gratitude, and it seemed that he was extremely moved and grateful for the incident of Yang Meng's predecessor being Master Li blocking the gun.
"This bastard boy, also called Silly Er, he will be your little junior brother in the future, you have always been the most solid in the three-body pile and footwork, you will lead him to the beginning first, as for your master's half-step collapse fist, I think you will not hide your secret ...... from this child"
Although the old man seemed to be scolding, but the wrinkles and smiles that suddenly bloomed on his face revealed that he was very serious about the man, thinking about the man's words, the old man may have some feelings, and turned back to Yang Meng and said: "Although your mind has always been slower, it is rare to be honest and filial, the old man knows that you have always wanted to learn Xingyi Quan with me, how about being the old man's disciple in the future?" ”
Yang Meng let the two of them talk about it coldly, and his brain suddenly felt a little unturned, and then he realized that he was not surprised at all.
It's no wonder that in the memory of the predecessor, there are so many things that make people laugh and cry.,It turns out that this guy is the legendary 'missing string'.,But now it seems,It's not bad like this.,I just crossed over.,It can be described as a smear of the eyes.,With the character and code of conduct of the predecessor of the fool as a cover.,Even if there is something wrong with the words and behaviors,,No one will be more serious and difficult for a fool.,The most important thing is that this is very suitable for the obscene psychology of otaku pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.。
"The master is on ......"
Without waiting for Yang Meng to struggle to get up from the bed, Shan Dao Li quickly pressed him down, looking at the childish and 'simple' on this child's face, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy and a little happy.
The gloomy thing is that this child has a slow brain and occasionally a little mentally retarded, even if he passes on the true boxing skills, he may not be able to comprehend it, and the happy thing is that this child is enthusiastic about boxing, and his own mind is simply more filial than his own son......
Shan Dao Li gently patted Yang Meng's shoulder, signaling him to continue to lie down and rest, and then turned to the thin man beside him and said: "Yunxiang, although this time I joined forces with the Qing army to kill hundreds of old Maozi, and shocked the foreign devils of the eight countries outside the port, but Senior Brother Cao said that this old Longkou Station is a place where soldiers must fight, and foreign devils will definitely not give up......
Speaking of this, the old man looked at Yang Meng's pale face, and unconsciously groaned slightly: "I will arrange for the injured brothers and sisters to rush back to the main altar first, it is best to disperse and hide in the homes of the Wumen brothers, if the situation here at the station is critical, let our Xingyi's disciples go to the capital separately, first find two people to send your junior brother to Huanglian's mother, and say that the old man asked her to send the child back to the red mansion where the lanterns shine to recuperate, and when the shape of Tianjin is clear, then find an opportunity to send your junior brother back to the capital." ”
The man named Yunxiang's face darkened, and he nodded silently, although this sneak attack was very successful, but in the case of more victories and fewer losses, four or five hundred people were lost, thinking of the giant ship cannon parked in the port of the Eight-Nation Alliance, even if these 30,000 Tianjin boxers filled with their bodies, I am afraid that they would not be able to fill the gap outside Tianjin......
Leaving behind the confusion in his heart, Yun Xiang turned around and walked out of the platform, while instructing those boxing brothers who were still in love to quickly pack up the battlefield and rush back overnight, while trotting to a woman in red in her thirties......
"I didn't expect this stupid person to be really stupid, and he could make Li Lao take a fancy to ......"
The woman in red followed Yunxiang to the front of the single knife Li, first nodded politely with the calm and relaxed Master Li, and then unexpectedly looked at Yang Meng, who still maintained a demented appearance, but she didn't think that there was anything special about this stupid and stupid kid, who would bravely block the musket without hesitation, and only said such a clueless sentence when he thought about it.
Although her complexion is a little dark, Lin Heier's appearance is beautiful with a hint of charm, and she shows a bit of heroic momentum with one mouth, this senior sister of the red lantern who leads the three thousand female boxers in Tianjin, from Master Li's begging to hide this child in the Red Mansion, now Yang Meng's future is already bright, so he deliberately condescended to come over to visit or comfort this foolish and well-known Biao child, which can be regarded as a good fate with Master Li......
As soon as the sky was bright, Lin Hei'er's men had already hidden Yang Meng in the Red Mansion, and the invitation invitation from Yulu, the governor of Zhili, to Cao Futian, Zhang Decheng and Lin Hei'er, was also sent to the Tianjin General Altar of the Boxer by his own soldiers, and it was said that he would unite the Boxers with Nie Shicheng's Wuwei front army, as well as Ma Yukun's Lian army to defend Tianjin City.
The war was imminent, and when the news spread, the entire Tianjin Wei suddenly boiled up and down.
The boxers are happy that the Boxers are now really as the senior brother said, like the army of the imperial court, they are the righteous army that defends the country and the army that asks for the lives of the people.
And the ordinary people are happy that the strength of the Tianjin guards has been greatly increased again, seeing that there are already nearly 100,000 troops, are they still afraid that those red-haired barbarians can climb to the sky?
Of course, Yang Meng, who was already lying peacefully in the Red Mansion at this time, did not think so, although he was not particularly good at learning history, but he also remembered that it was this year that the Eight-Nation Coalition first broke through Tianjin, and then captured the city of Beijing, and burned and looted in the city for a while.
Moreover, as long as it is a Chinese in later generations, they all remember the evil act of burning the Old Summer Palace, which shocked the world, although this year is the second time to burn the Old Summer Palace, but from these vague memories, Yang Meng knows that even the Red Mansion of this night and night song may not be able to save it when Tianjin falls, but I hope that the time can be delayed for a few more days, do not let myself be forced to pass through the guest, like the twelve claws of Jinling, even if it is burned high incense.
"Uncle Liu, please get me food again......"
A thin old man in his fifties, dressed a little like the bookkeeper of later generations, put down the tray in his hand, and said to Yang Meng with a smile: "Don't move, your senior brother entrusted you to Lao Liu, just to let you get better quickly, eat quickly, and have to change your medicine later......"
Yang Meng nodded stupidly, devoured the hot black noodle soup, and then opened the burlap bandage wrapped around his waist with great interest.
"Thanks to your luck, this gunshot wound looks a lot lighter than when I first came here yesterday, maybe I was wrong yesterday, or even if the young man is vigorous, I'm afraid he won't get better so quickly......"
Skillfully cleaning the wound, applying medicine and wrapping bandages, Lao Liu's hands were extremely neat, but he didn't know that the reason why this gunshot wound looked much better was completely caused by some kind of abnormality in Yang Meng's body after he crossed over.
Yang Meng didn't show this at the moment, just nodded along with Lao Liu's words, "No, I was too panicked when I was shot yesterday, and I feel much lighter when I get up today, I hope this foreign hairer will start the war in a few days later, maybe I can return to the battlefield......"
Unfortunately, the offensive of the Eight-Nation Alliance was far faster than Yang Meng expected, and on the second day after the Boxers attacked Laolongkou Station, more than 2,000 Russian soldiers fired at Niangniangmiao cannon.
More than 2,000 muskets, plus more than a dozen artillery pieces, hit the Boxers stationed here with heavy casualties, crackling sounds, and fought for most of the day before stopping, if it weren't for Cao Futian and Nie Shicheng's early preparations, ambushing thousands of Boxers and the imperial court's training army here, even if the casualties are heavy, I am afraid that they will not be able to fight hard with the opponent, let alone kill and wound more than 500 Russian troops in one fell swoop, and temporarily stabilize the strategic goal of gaining a foothold.
"Lord Nie, although the foreign devils have retreated temporarily, we have little guns, ammunition and medicine left, so we must quickly find a way to ask the Governor for help and defend this ......Niangniang Temple."
Nie Shicheng looked at Cao Futian with a worried face, his mouth moved but he didn't say anything after all, the senior brother Cao in front of him has been in Tianjin since he entered Tianjin in June, and he still has some general's bearing, without his suppression, the turmoil of the whole people burning foreign goods and attacking merchants may be even more turbulent.
The day before yesterday, he also led his troops to fight with the Eight-Nation Alliance at the Laolongtou Railway Station, regardless of casualties, and there are still tug-of-wars there, with countless dead boxers. But such a patriotic boxer leader doesn't know anything about politics, nor does he understand that in the hearts of those adults, boxers have long been classified as 'victims', as long as there is something wrong with the form, they will betray them to foreigners at any time, and even make up for them in the back.
Although Nie Shicheng had already decided to kill himself, he was undoubtedly extremely breathless in this kind of war that could not be fought.
"This shit's hair! The court of this dog's day ......"
According to the sisters illuminated by the lanterns in the Red Mansion, Yang Meng's master, Mr. Li, led Brother Yunxiang and other hundreds of masters of the Tianjin Dart Bureau and other martial arts to Chenjiagou to harass and attack the old Maozi there when the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked Niangniang Temple.
This is another head-on collision between cold weapons and hot weapons, no matter how high the blood and martial arts of those martial arts warriors, the results of the battle can also be imagined, and now most of the defeated boxers have withdrawn to Tianjin City, and they have a lively mind, and even go directly to Beijing Sijiu City......
Touching the numb wound on his waist, Yang Meng was a little confused, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid Tianjin City won't last long, where should I go, in order to get out of the war situation in this troubled world?