There's an old saying? "Don't bully the mountains and the water, and you will regret the water."

It refers to the taboos in the mountains, and we must be cautious in our words and deeds. The water depth is more dangerous than the high mountains and dense forests, and if you are not careful, you will have more chances of drowning and falling to your death than climbing a high mountain.

So this time we were careless, fighting in an unfamiliar sea, and fighting with the natives in the sea, it seems that we are really dead. I really regretted it this time.

Jiang Ming looked at me with a blank look, and finally spit out with a "wow". It's so sour and smelly! It's bearable to vomit yourself, but it's really disgusting for others to vomit. I looked at the puddle of sour chyme in front of him, and then my throat was sour, and I couldn't stop retching, and my stomach was sour.

He looked up at me and said, "Did you notice that the ship seemed to be spinning slowly?" I turned my head to look at the glass window and suddenly heard the sound of a heavy machine gun. "Bang! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ”

We hurriedly lay on the floor, regardless of the disgusting things that were vomited, and it was important to save our lives. I searched outside with my divergent consciousness, and there was a submarine a few hundred meters away from us, with a double-barreled machine gun shooting at the octopus on board.

There were stray bullets hitting the hull of the ship, and there was a chaotic sound. The big octopus on the boat scurried around and jumped into the water.

"We're saved!" I turned my head to look at Jiang Ming and smiled bitterly.

Jiang Ming crawled over, I grabbed his hand, recited the incantation, and appeared in the command tower of the submarine. Look up, there are a bunch of soldiers around, it's our people.

The political commissar squatted down and looked at Jiang Ming, and said with a smile: English is good.

It turned out that Jiang Mingbiao was scolding people in English and opening a public channel, so he was listening to it for hundreds of miles. When we played the octopus, the walkie-talkie was not turned off, and the conversations in the cockpit were sent to the outside world.

Especially Jiang Ming's sentence: Are we going to die? It is estimated that the entire Philippine army over there laughed.

Jiang Ming blushed and said, can you take a bath and change clothes? The commissar nodded, and then a soldier came over and helped him up and took him to the shower and change clothes.

Another soldier came to help me, and the political commissar said that the people you rescued were safe, and they were sheltering from the typhoon in the Zhongsha Islands.

As soon as he finished speaking, the submarine suddenly shook, and a soldier came to report that there were hundreds of big fish outside, and they were hitting our submarine. Submarines are on rotation, and now the political commissar has the highest rank.

Listening to the sound of "banging" outside, the commissar ordered: the submarine dived, and then accelerated away.

I took a shower and changed my clothes and came out, and saw Jiang Ming sitting on the bed drinking hot water. He took a sip of the thermos cup, his eyes focused on the floor, and he seemed to be in a depressed mood. He pointed to the thermos next to him and said, "Your water."

Jiang Ming has always been a victorious general, and this time he was abused by octopus and grouper, and he hated him so much. On land, he despises the crowd and can run if he can't win; In the sea, you really can't run. If it weren't for the fact that the submarine was nearby and saved us in time, this time it would have really become an octopus poop.

Resting on the bed, I turned over and glanced at Jiang Ming under the bed, he did not sleep with his eyes closed, but his eyes were fixed on my bed board. I sighed, lay down and closed my eyes.

This escape from death hit us quite hard, although we picked up a life, but it reflected our shortcomings. On land, we dominate the storm, but in the sea we show shortcomings. What is the saying? The older a person gets, the more he lives at risk.

When I go back this time, I have to improve my cultivation, and at least I have to learn a little more about the ability to save my life.

The fat man didn't come right, the three of them had a bigger goal, maybe they would be wiped out.

When I woke up, the submarine had already surfaced, and there was no need to hide it in our country's own territory. The political commissar pulled us out of the command tower to blow the wind, and the wind was beautiful outside, and I asked what about the typhoon? The political commissar said that it was dispersed, and the typhoon dispersed before it made landfall.

I glanced at Jiang Ming, and my back was a little cold, this typhoon can't be man-made, right? If it's a bald head or an octopus monster made a typhoon, then this spirit really has the ability to call the wind and rain?

We crouched on the back of a huge submarine and watched a few sailors fishing, which was a very special way of entertainment. The political commissar next to him said that the militia had been contacted, and a boat would come to pick us up later. Jiang Ming asked the commissar if he had a cigarette?

The political commissar laughed and laughed with tears, he said that none of the submariners smoked, and if they smoked, the air in the submarine was not good, and the oxygen consumption was large.

I lay down and straightened my limbs. The sun roasted the submarine a little hot, but I picked up a life and came back, what happened to the scalding? Looking at a few seagulls flying in the sky, chirping incessantly, there was not a trace of white clouds in the blue sky.

The nose smells the salty sea breeze and feels that it is good to be alive. Jiang Ming was still immersed in his own world, staring blankly at the waves in the distance.

After a while, hearing the sound of a jet ski, I sat up and looked into the distance. In the distance, there was a Zhongfei, and it was Wu Shiguang who drove the boat. The motorboat approached, slowed down, and we said goodbye to the commissar.

Wu Shiguang looked at the two of us, and was also a little surprised, he saw us jump on the fly, so he beckoned to the political commissar. With a flick of the tail, CALC left quickly and returned directly to Tanmen Port.

Wu Shiguang was very happy, he said that he was going to invite us to dinner, and he said that it was a good thing to see someone come back for the first time in all these years. Jiang Ming rejected his kindness, and I said that we still have something to rush back, next time!

Then he silently took out the car keys and gave them to me, and I took them and said thank you. He also saw that Jiang Ming was in a bad mood and was very depressed. After saying goodbye to Wu Shiguang, I drove Jiang Ming all the way to Haikou, and he didn't say a word in the car.

This guy used to be like a lark, his mouth never stopped, and all kinds of yellow jokes were wholesaled for money. It hit him too hard this time. Coming from the ferry, he glanced back at the strait and said I would be back.

Then he asked me to take him to the Zhanjiang railway station and said that he would take the train back to Yichun. In fact, the train passed through our county, and he went home first and then took the train to Yichun in the county. Maybe he wants to be alone!

After sending him on the train, I drove slowly with a DJ bought from Zhanjiang in the car. The CD volume was turned up to the maximum, and the doors of the car were so slammed that they were completely distorted.

When I got home, I changed out of the navy's blue training uniform, and the brown sugar girl took it to wash. She said, what kind of clothes are these? How come I haven't seen it before? Why does this dress still smell fishy?

I went up and hugged the brown sugar girl and whispered in her ear, this is a life-saving dress. Her eyes widened with a puzzled expression, and she went to shove her clothes into the washing machine.

After taking a shower, I sat on the couch and watched a few children pile up blocks on the floor. The daughter cried as soon as the building block fell, kicking her calves and throwing a tantrum. The younger son is naughty and always destroys, and then the elder brother helps the younger sister, and the three children scuffle together.

My sister ran out of the toilet and blamed me for not separating the children, and my mother also ran out of the kitchen with a spatula, saying that why didn't the children pay attention to the fights!

Brown Sugar was drying my clothes on the balcony when she looked back at me. I watched the dark blue training uniform flutter in the wind, and my eyes became foggy.

Compared with Jiang Ming's blow, I think life is beautiful now, and children will fight when they fight! It's a quick time for your own people to fight, and then they are reconciled as before, this is life.

Brown Sugar Girl dried her clothes and sat next to me, resting her head on my shoulder. She's never tried to do this, and she used to keep her distance from me because of her family.

I smelled her hair, and I definitely wouldn't tell her that Jiang Ming and I almost didn't come back this time. How much storm do men endure outside, and when they come home, they have to smile at each other.

After living at home for a while and feeling better, I decided to go see Jiang Ming. I drove to his house first, rang the doorbell, and his parents opened the door. Then let me in, his dad made me tea, and his mom washed the fruit for me.

I asked Jiang Ming? His dad said he didn't come back! It's been almost a month. At this time, Lan Yue came down from upstairs with a big belly, yo! Jiang Ming is about to become a father?

When Blue Moon saw me, she was a little embarrassed. She sat down and said that Jiang Ming called back yesterday. I asked Xiaohua what about it? She said that Xiaohua was studying in Guizhou. Oh....... She looked at my expression and wanted to ask, so she said that Serafina had gone to the capital for training.

Uh, ......, that's not what I asked! Looking at the expressions of Jiang Ming's parents, it is estimated that they have already accepted the three daughters-in-law.

I chatted for a while, drank tea for a while, and said I was leaving. Jiang Ming's parents wanted to keep the meal, saying that the food cooked by Blue Moon was delicious, and they were only responsible for buying vegetables according to the menu, and the rest was waiting to eat. Jiang Ming's father touched his round belly, and his mouth was chirping, still thinking about the aroma of the food.

It seems that Blue Moon's cooking skills must be outstanding. But I still left, I said I would go to see Jiang Ming, and I would leave in the afternoon.

After returning home, when I saw the backpack in the living room, I hugged the brown sugar girl and kissed the three children. The youngest son is clingy, just able to walk, and holds me unreleased. I put away my car keys and went in to find a Navy training uniform to change into.

Brown Sugar came in and hugged me from behind, put her face on my back, and said remember to go home, she and the child will wait for me to come back.

She sent me downstairs, and I gave her a gentle hug before walking away.

I thought about it, if you want to improve your cultivation, you have to find a good way. Stay away from material life, calm down, and find ways to make up for your shortcomings.

A normal daily routine and regular meals will only make you desireless. So I wanted to spend a month walking to Yichun and discuss the issue of cultivation with Jiang Ming.

On the way, I bought a straw hat and walked slowly along the national highways, provincial roads, county roads, and village roads. Use the sun to judge the way north.

After walking for a few days, the leather shoes were rotten, so I bought a pair of camouflage cloth shoes in the town and continued walking. When you are hungry, you can shave a sweet potato on the ground, wash it and eat it. If you don't have sweet potatoes, pluck a taro next to the broken house, wash it and bake it.

After eating the taro, my mouth was numb and my lips were very itchy, and then I went to the vegetable field and plucked ginger and roasted it again. After eating ginger, my mouth will not itch.

Once, when I was walking on a mountain road, I kicked a sharp roadpan, penetrated through the front of my shoe, and poked the toenail of my thumb. Blood flowed all over his shoes, and Lu Kei was broken under his toenails, unable to pull it out. I remembered that the old man said that the external application of sand ginger can get the road basket out.

I went to someone's vegetable patch and stole some sand ginger, washed it, put it in my mouth, chewed it and applied it externally, tore off the strip of cloth from my underwear and wrapped my thumb around it. Then he walked for a few days, and finally the one-inch-long roadpiece ran out on its own.

When I came to an attraction, I didn't know where, but I walked through it and watched as there were fewer and fewer tourists. Looking up at the sun, he roughly determined a direction, and then walked slowly, when suddenly there was a cry for help from ahead.

I walked slowly over and saw a few ghost fires parked on the side of the road that killed Matt's favorite fun, the kind with loud mufflers. I saw that in the half-human-high barren grass on the dry land, a few yellow hairs were untying their pants, and there were bursts of laughter.

I walked over slowly, and a red-haired man looked at me. I saw that I had unkempt hair, wore a straw hat, had not washed my face for more than ten days, and the clothes on my body were dirty and smelly.

The red fur kicked me and said, "Get out!" I didn't look at him, but I saw a girl on the ground pressed to the ground, her pants half off, and her hood and coat were torn.

I looked up, and the red fur rushed over, pulled out a switchblade and stabbed him, and I kicked him out of the way. The remaining few yellow hairs, let go of the girl, and pulled out their knives one after another and surrounded them. I felt 1911 from my waist, loaded, and they hesitated.

One of the leaders said it was a lie, and then took the lead and rushed over. I fired a shot at the ground, and the loud sound and flying dust scared them all away. drove a few ghost fires to refuel, and disappeared as soon as the smoke slipped.

I looked back to the red-haired man who had been kicked away, and the girl was scrambling to sort out her clothes. Squatting down and looking at the red hair foaming at the mouth, he was the first to take off his pants, and he hasn't pulled it up yet.

I stood next to the red fur, he looked at me, slowly reached for his pants, and I aimed the gun at his lower body. A cry came from behind: Don't.

Looking back, the girl had already tidied up her clothes and walked over with her head down. She hesitated for a moment and said that his father is the mayor of the town, and if you kill him, she will be implicated.

I told me what the mayor's name was, and the girl told me, and I turned around and stepped on the red-haired knee. There was a sound of bones breaking, and the red fur let out a pig-killing howl. Then I turned around and walked slowly, along the dirt road towards the town.

After walking for a while, there was a sound of a police car in front of me, and I dodged and hid in the bushes. Watching the police car rush by, this should be the police who reported the yellow hair. When the police car went away, I continued to walk towards the town, and saw from a distance that the armed police in front of me had closed the road, and there were police dogs.

Avoiding the road closure, I continued to walk towards the town, and saw an ambulance speeding towards me on the way. Up a high slope, you can see the town not far ahead. All sections of the town were blocked, and a large number of police cars drove on the main road in the distance.

A lot of militia members were organized in the town, and they were holding various sticks and walking in line in the direction of the scenic spots. Wade in guns! It was a big case in Huaxia, so the police station reported it. A lot of police forces were dispatched from above, and militias were also organized to encircle and suppress them.

I was around the crowd of onlookers and listened to them discuss the facts of the case. What A-class wanted criminals, what murderous criminals, everything to say.

I glanced at the street office and wanted to go inside, but there was security. In the end, I went directly to the fourth floor, and looked for it from room to room on the fourth floor, and there were signs of various departments on it.

On the third floor, the mayor's office was finally found, and several people were in a meeting inside. After waiting for a while, the meeting was over, and several people walked out one after another. I dodged into the mayor's office, and he looked at me in surprise.

Seeing the 1911 I was holding in my hand, the mayor was so shocked that the teacup fell down. I slowly raised my gun and said, "If the Son does not teach, the Father is guilty." and thou shalt bear it for thy son.

Then my phone rang sharply.