204 The scumbag forgets the dust

In the mansion of the two entrances, at the entrance of the hall, the disciples of the Quanzhen sect gathered in the patio, and there were a total of 80 disciples who went down the mountain to help the people this time. The young and strong Taoist priests who have experienced Hongchen several times and the fledgling young Taoist priests who are talented and intelligent account for half each.

A few months ago, the Kuomintang appointed the Cao family as a representative, calling on the famous and decent families in the bloodline world to gather in Changsha to defend against foreign enemies.

For a long time, the voice of anti-Japanese resistance has spread throughout China, and the enthusiasm of the people of this era to save the country cannot be fully understood by future generations. The deeds of the blood community to resist the Japanese army have always existed, and some people have even shouted the slogan "I would rather be the soul of China than be a slave of the country".

The call of the Kuomintang was echoed by the blood lineage, and almost all the major families sent the backbone of the clan over. There are more than 10,000 people of descent gathered in Changsha, even young people like Wangchen are also the best among their peers.

Xuan Zhen looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties, he originally had a beautiful long beard and fairy bones, but before leaving, he personally cut off the beautiful beard he had grown for more than ten years.

Xuan Zhen has always been synonymous with strictness in the hearts of his disciples, and most of the old Taoists in the sect are weak and do not like to take care of things. Therefore, Xuan Zhen was in charge of the Quanzhen precepts, and almost all the Taoist priests present had eaten his precepts.

Forget the dust is a frequent visitor in the office, either punished by standing or being disciplined, or punished by carrying water and sweeping the floor, and even confined He often goes.

"Forget the dust, you wander around all day, there is no figure, this is not a Taoist temple, it is a battlefield, and 24-hour standby is the conduct of soldiers. Xuan Zhen scolded the belated forgetfulness.

He glared at his junior brother Xuanji fiercely, saving him face.

It is reasonable for Xuan Zhen to be extremely unpleasant and forgetful, and the Quanzhen School has strict precepts, and the punishment for disciples who violate the precepts is very severe, ranging from kneeling to incense, expulsion, and even death. The precepts that Forget Chen broke in Changsha were enough to die once.

But in troubled times and on the battlefield, the precepts in the religion can be temporarily set aside, and everything is focused on the overall situation. Moreover, before going down the mountain, the master had already given a hint that if the disciples in the sect made mistakes, they could endure it for the time being, and then count it after the autumn.

In fact, Xuan Zhen knew in his heart that how many of the 80 disciples who went down the mountain this time could return to the mountain safely?

That's when I turned a blind eye and endured it again and again.

Forget the dust and take it for granted to be trained, and silently enter the ranks.

"The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, I really cultivate my life, jump out of the cage, and get out of the sea of suffering. However, the sea of suffering in life is boundless, and if you want to reach the other side, you must first be in the sea of suffering......" Xuan Zhen's mobilization speech was full of nonsense, and the platform was online, Li Xianyu listened to it boringly, and turned to appreciate the female crown of the Quanzhen Sect.

All of them are delicate and have outstanding temperament, among which the little junior sister and Taisu senior sister are the most outstanding, the little junior sister is fifteen years old, and her figure has not yet grown, and her temperament, appearance and figure are inferior to Taisu senior sister in all aspects.

Senior Sister Taisu is so beautiful.

In Li Xianyu's heart, the cold and proud of the ice slag, the playful and cute grandmother, the thunder battle queen is heroic, the three nothings are cute and pure, and Hu Xinyue is enchanting and charming, they are all the best in a certain type.

It is by no means comparable to those beauties who rely on makeup and beauty to push their facial features to the peak, this charm is unique.

Now I have to add another senior sister Taisu.

Li Xianyu was not a fan of the Erwuzi circle of forgotten dust, but was a fan of the Taisu senior sister.

The purpose of this mobilization meeting was to go to the Xinqiang River to support the 20th Army. This time, the Japanese army mobilized part of the Kwantung Army to strengthen the strength of the 11th Army stationed in Wuhan, and gathered 200,000 troops at the end of May to move south. The Ninth Theater Command had previously received information on the frequent movements of the Japanese army in northern Hunan and judged that the enemy had attempted to invade Changsha for the fourth time, and notified all subordinate units to prepare for battle.

Li Xianyu desperately squeezed his poor historical knowledge and found that he knew very little about the history of the war in Changsha. When I was in school, it seems that the teacher didn't teach this history, right?

He was a little unsure.

Ninety percent of the modern history taught when I was studying was the glorious deeds of our party. Li Xianyu once thought that the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression was the result of our party's efforts to turn the tide.

The shadow of the Kuomintang has been infinitely diluted.

Then there are film and television dramas, and the same is true for film and television dramas, but for anti-Japanese war films, the first perspective is always our party. Later, he became a hand-tossed devil, which caused him to never like to watch film and television dramas related to this history.

In the 33rd year of the Republic of China, on May 27, the war between China and Japan with the goal of fighting for Changsha officially began.

On the 30th, the 20th Army was surrounded and suppressed by the Japanese army, and the new 20th Division successfully broke through, while the 133rd Division was divided and surrounded by the Japanese army in the mountains around Pingjiang and fell into a desperate situation.

"I'll be in charge of the break, and you will follow Master Xuanzhen to break through. In the midst of the artillery fire, Senior Sister Taisu's gaze swept over the crowd, "Who wants to be with me?"

Her eyes fell on Forgetfulness.

It seemed that she had a knife in her eyes, and she subconsciously lowered her head, avoiding the hopeful eyes of Senior Sister Taisu.

"I'll break it off with you. Chen Junjie stood up, and several Chen family members led by him also came forward.

After the war began, these Chen family members were scattered by the Japanese army, and the Quanzhen faction rescued them. The new 20th Division, where the Chen family belonged, had already broken out, and they and the people of the Quanzhen Sect, along with the rest of the 133rd Division, were divided and surrounded, and fell into a desperate situation.

"I'm with Senior Sister Taisu. "Forget the dust stepped forward.

"Then I'll also be with Senior Brother Wangchen. The embarrassed little junior sister came out with her chest, but was kicked out of the division team by Wangchen, the little junior sister was too weak, and she was just sent to death in vain.

"Da Da Da!"

Light machine-gun fire poured down on the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go. Uncle Xuanzhen, you take them back to Changsha, you can't stay behind them. Forgotten Dust roared, drawing his sword and picking at the dense barrage of bullets.

Xuan Zhen took a deep look at him and retreated with the rest of the Quanzhen Sect.

The remaining people and the remnants of the 133rd Division faced the pursuit of the Japanese army, the battle was very fierce, everyone died, only Wangchen escaped from the siege with Senior Sister Taisu. Forget the dust was seriously injured, and Senior Sister Taisu was dying.

He turned around one last time with Senior Sister Taisu on his back and saw Chen Junjie, who had created an opportunity for them, beheaded by a Japanese officer.

Li Xianyu knew that Forget Chen would not die, not only would he not die, but later he became a powerhouse at the peak of the extreme path and went down in history. If there is a protagonist in this era, Forget Dust is undoubtedly the one shrouded in the aura of the protagonist.

"Chen Junjie is here to get a job. He thought to himself.

Fu Shan had read Wangchen's diary, and he remembered that Chen Junjie was the first of Wuchen's friends to die.

He carried Senior Sister Taisu on his back and waded through mountains and rivers, rushing day and night, drinking river water when he was thirsty, chewing grass roots when he was hungry, and feeding his sweetheart with the only dry food left on his body. After several days of sleeplessness, lack of food and drink, Wuchen's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped, and he looked even more miserable than the refugees fleeing the famine, and he had no trace of his former spirit.

Taisu woke up several times intermittently, and his injuries became more and more serious, and the officer from the Aoki family had amazing swordsmanship, and it was almost inevitable to draw his sword and slash. Just a little bit, Taisu will cut off his heart and die on the spot.

She knew that her injuries were severe, so she let Forget Chen run for her life. But the junior brother, who has always been submissive in front of her, just stubbornly gritted his teeth, and was forced by her to be anxious, so he scolded, "Shut up." ”

Finished!

Looking at her eyes that are becoming more and more gentle day by day, as well as the sometimes pitying eyes, and the delicate posture of leaning on the shoulder of Forget Chen.

Li Xianyu knew that Senior Sister Taisu had myocardial infarction. Watching a favorite goddess fall in love with another man makes it feel very heart-wrenching.

At the same time, he felt sympathy for her, he didn't know what would happen to the two in the future, but he knew the ending, the demon path is good now, but in the future he will take refuge in the Japanese and choose to betray his master and betray the motherland.

Senior Sister Taisu will not be able to escape a heart-wrenching emotional wound in the future.

Four days later, they finally returned to Changsha, and the national army guarding the city wall opened the city gate to respond.

He woke up the next day, opened his eyes, and saw the little sister lying on the head of the bed, sleeping deeply, sleeping quietly and delicately.

Forget the dust's dry mouth, not wanting to disturb her, struggled to get up.

Sensing the movement, the little junior sister woke up immediately, and a surprise smile bloomed on her goose egg face: "Senior Brother Forget Chen, you are awake." ”

After drinking water under the careful service of the little junior sister, the first sentence of the mouth of the forgotten Chen said: "How is Senior Sister Taisu?"

The little junior sister pursed her lips and her attitude was a little colder: "I can't die." ”

Forget the dust and breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly felt hot tears dripping on the back of her palm, and the little junior sister hung her head and burst into tears.

"What's wrong?"

"I thought you wouldn't come back. The little sister cried out with a "wow".

"Don't cry, don't cry, the scourge lasts for thousands of years, don't you often say I'm a bad guy. How could I die so easily. Forget Chen held the little sister in his arms and comforted him softly.

They hugged each other tightly and sprinkled dog food in front of Li Xianyu.

"Where's your bracelet?" Wangchen touched the little junior sister's soft cheeks and found that her frosty wrists were empty.

The little junior sister pouted: "I was snatched away by Senior Sister Taisu." ”

"Huh?"

"Senior Sister Taisu said that it was originally her and asked me to return it to her. The little junior sister looked very sad: "She was lying on the bed and pretending to be pitiful, but Uncle Xuanzhen was partial to her, and insisted that I take off the bracelet and give it to her." ”

"Nonsense, that's what I gave you. Forget the dust and said sweetly: "Don't worry about this matter with Senior Sister Taisu, I'll buy you a more expensive and newer one when I go back." ”

This is obviously what you gave to Senior Sister Taisu, and she didn't ask you to give it to Little Senior Sister...... Li Xianyu complained in his heart.

"Uh-huh. In a few words, the little junior sister burst into laughter.

"Where's Master Xuanzhen?"

"I went to discuss things with the major families and the people of Buddhism and Taoism. ”

The battle for Changsha has begun, and China and Japan, with Changsha as the core, have spread out their positions and are in full swing. Although the number of bloodlines is small, it is a powerful "army". They were mixed in with the large army and specialized in charging for the national army.

The injury is not serious, but the physical exertion is too great, the body is weak and tired, and you can get out of bed and walk when you wake up.

In the courtyard of Noda, there was silence, and the disciples were either meditating cross-legged in the room, or sitting on the threshold in a daze, or silently doing their own thing. There is no noisy and lively atmosphere of the past.

Forget the dust stood at the door.

They participated in the war for the first time, with the enthusiasm for the country and the people, and with the determination to fight the little devils. However, the truth is always crueler than imagined, and they came into contact with the Japanese army for the first time, and returned defeated, fleeing in a hurry like lost dogs.

War taught them the cruelty of the world. The burning patriotic blood was coldly photographed by the sea.

"You're awake. There was a hint of tenderness in the coldness.

Wangchen looked sideways, Senior Sister Taisu was standing under her roof, and her simple robe couldn't hide her good figure. The slight paleness of her beautiful face did not detract from her beauty, but added to her delicate and morbid beauty.

Forget Chen's eyes fell on her left wrist, and her plain white skin was lined with emerald green bracelets.

Senior Sister Taisu's face was slightly red, and she quietly rolled down her sleeves and hid the bracelet.

The two left the courtyard and walked on the depressed and desolate streets, with few pedestrians and national troops everywhere who were actually looting nuclear bombs.

After the resumption of fighting, the people of the city fled one after another, and a large number of officers fled their duties. The city, which had been defended three times, was riddled with holes and was depressed and desolate.

The two climbed the city wall and looked silently into the distance.

The guards on the city walls did not stop them, the status of the blood was very high, and the junior officers had to be respectful when they saw them.

"I just dreamed of Chen Junjie, and I dreamed that he was beheaded by the Japanese army, and his head flew very high. "Forget the dust propped up the wall," he died to save us. And I don't even have the ability to collect his corpse. When he used to drink, he often said that he wanted to make meritorious contributions and return to the Chen family with honor. He was a concubine, and his biological mother was just a maidservant that his father bought for ten oceans. So he dreamed of getting ahead, telling the people in his family who looked down on him that the children of the maidservants were just as promising. This world is so cruel. ”

"The brothers and sisters are all afraid, afraid that they will be the next to die. This is not the earth, it is hell. A hell paved with bones. Maybe I'll be next, but I'm not afraid, people in troubled times, when they die, they will die. ”

"On the way back to take you back, I kept thinking that maybe we are many, much stronger than ordinary people, but we still can't change the times and the fate of this country. Senior sister, how can we save the country?"

The big boy's eyes showed a deep confusion and sadness that could not be dissolved.

Li Xianyu's heart moved, and he thought of Wang Zhaoming, a famous traitor in the history of the Republic of China. Under the banner of saving the country, this person negotiated peace with Japan and cut himself off from the nation and the party.

Did the demon just follow that guy's old path?

Perhaps it was because of what he encountered during this period of time that his attitude gradually changed and he went astray.

Senior Sister Taisu gently held his hand and said softly, "Just do your part." ”

She looked at the young man in front of her and felt a little distressed. The two grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts, and Forget Chen has always been a stubborn and jumping teenager, how could he ever have such an appearance.

Forget Chen nodded, his expression changed suddenly, he grabbed Senior Sister Taisu's wrist, and smiled: "Senior Sister doesn't want my bracelet? ”

Senior Sister Taisu's face turned pale: "If you are not happy, I will return her." ”

"Happy, so happy. Forget the dust looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he hugged his sister's delicate body and kissed her on the lips.

"Well..... Senior Sister Taisu's eyes widened and she pushed hard, but her injuries had not healed, how could she resist and forget the dust. The cold senior sister of Bingqing Yujie was half-pushed and half-soft in Forget Chen's arms, her long eyelashes trembled, and her plain white face quietly crept up to red.

I'm special, can you let go of this senior sister and let me come?

Li Xianyu's heart hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.

I was hugging my little sister just now, and now I'm kissing Sister Taisu again.

Phew, scumbag.

At this time, the demon road has not yet risen, and it is already hugging left and right, and it is simply a winner in life.

Although Li Xianyu has been a frequent visitor to express hotels over the years, and has given people a handle in the dead of night every once in a while, the iron stick and the abalone with flowing water are just lonely entertainment sent by the prodigal.

How can it be compared with the two confidants of the demon road.

Suddenly, Li Xianyu caught a glimpse of the arrow tower in the distance, and looked at this scene from a distance, with a gloomy expression.

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