"Xiao Ding, why is this so?" Kwon Xiangtu frowned.

Ding Jun replied with a smile: "The ancients said that the eldest husband must be able to 'unite the family, govern the country, and level the world', if a person can't even be patriotic, how can he talk about ideals and the future?" For some contradictions left over from history, future generations should untie the knot and release their past suspicions, but the premise for achieving this must be that the sinner admits his guilt and the butcher ambushes him. This Mr. Hashimoto knows a lot about history, and I'd love to talk to him, is it convenient?"

Japan's war of aggression against China during World War II was tantamount to a catastrophe in heaven and earth, and after the war, the Chinese have always learned to use tolerance and generosity to repay grievances with virtue, but Japanese militarism is not dead, and there are often signs of resurgence. For that kind of person, not beating is not enough to make people angry.

Quan Xiangtu shook his head and sighed: "Okay, okay, I'm tired and want to rest for a while." If you want to talk, go a little further and don't disturb the good dreams of the innocent. ”

Ding Jun nodded and pointed in the direction of the forest: "Mr. Hashimoto, take a step to speak, okay?"

Hashimoto laughed arrogantly: "Okay, I'll go to the front and wait for you, you'd better finish reading those photos first, don't be scared to come......"

He strode toward the west, laughing profusely, evidently fearless.

Ding Jun understands the intention of Quan Xiangtu to watch the fire from the other side, any leader wants his subordinates to be the strongest, and the incompetent are eliminated, leaving only the super shrewd and capable.

He walked into the grass hut and faced Xue Youyan.

"It's all at this time, why bother more? Don't you know that we've had enough trouble?" Xue Youyan asked softly.

Her sleeves had been rolled up, revealing her fair and slender left and right forearms, and the cyan veins under her skin were clearly visible.

"No matter how many troubles there are, they must be solved one by one. Mother, I'll leave the snow night to you for the time being, and I'll do my best to rush back. Ding Jun replied quietly.

The photo album in his hand has been flipped to the end, and the photos are full of petrified figures like the terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shi Huang. One of them was shot from a distance, showing thousands of petrified people surrounding an ancient temple halfway up the mountainside, standing or sitting, crying or roaring, in a variety of strange poses. The appearance of the ancient temple is even more strange, it is not "built" in the middle of the mountain, but the foundation is suspended in the air, and only one corner is embedded in the middle of the mountainside, as if it was blown to that position by a strong wind and knocked away. The appearance of the temple belongs to the combination of Tibetan and Chinese, there are not only eaves bucket arches and copper bell iron horses, but also Tibetan runes and colorful prayer flags, prayer wheels.

"It was a forgotten temple, and now it seems that there is nothing peculiar about it. As for those petrified people, they are all left over from history, and they know what they are, but they don't know why. Xue Youyan said.

"Where is the temple? Walk through the forest and further west, right?" Ding Jun asked.

His eyesight was excellent, and when he stepped down the slope, he could faintly see the mountains deep in the valley.

"yes, that's it." Xue Youyan nodded, "Ding Jun, in fact, you don't need to venture there, there are too many unsolvable mysteries in this valley, just like an active volcano that has temporarily stopped erupting, any slight movement of the earth's crust will trigger a new round of disasters." It is impossible for one person to bear the suffering of the whole world, so why don't you stop it?"

Ding Jun slowly flipped through the photo album from the beginning and smiled at Xue Youyan's words. This is the 21st century, the process of global integration is getting faster and faster, and if we can't think about the whole world, we will be out of touch with society, and it is meaningless for individuals to succeed or not. He appreciates the phrase "I am for everyone, everyone is for me", if a man can't have the courage to take responsibility, but always pushes the responsibility to others, pushing back and forth, human society will go backwards, that is the great tragedy of all mankind.

"If a husband doesn't do something, he must do something, this is what my father taught me since I was a child." Ding Jun closed the photo album and leaned over to the side of Xuewan's bed.

In a coma, her skin is like cream, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her slightly pale lips are pitiful.

Ding Jun sighed, if the two met in the peaceful world of Hong Kong, they might have the opportunity to make a promise to each other and walk all the way, but now in this unpredictable situation, he wanted to kiss her but rationally controlled his impulsiveness. This is a place where love should not begin, on the contrary, this valley will become an Shura dojo in an instant, and it is not certain who will be able to get out alive.

"You'll be fine, don't worry, I'll be back soon." He whispered.

"Don't approach the temple unless you have to." Before going out, Xue Youyan whispered.

"Mother, I have to get out alive, and I believe I can do it." Ding Jun smiled and nodded. He has faith in himself, just like when he was in the Navy SEALs, he said he could do it, he did what he said, and he never broke his promises.

Ding Jun walked five hundred steps to the west, slowly approaching the forest, and the seven-masted giant ship on the top of the tree became more and more visible.

"You're here!" Hashimoto appears on a hill.

"Yes." Ding Jun turned to the hillock, his steps were steady, and his expression was calm.

"When I was in District 51, I read your information, and I was considered an elite among the Chinese. If I hadn't been a member of the Sakura Society, perhaps I would have been proud to have a hero like you in Asia. I'm sorry, but I'm from the Sakura Society, and the goal of our organization is to eliminate a foreign master who is hindering the rise of the Empire. So, we can't coexist unless you submit to us and become one of your own members of the Sakura Society. However, I guess this is unlikely, because you are Ding Jun, and you don't have the word 'surrender' in your personal dictionary, right?" Hashimoto spoke eloquently and fearlessly.

Ding Jun approached, ten steps away from Hashimoto, and looked at each other coldly.

As for the Sakura Society, it is an organization in the same vein as the "Black Dragon Society", a Japanese militarist killer group during World War II, and its backbone is all supporters of militarism, or simply the family descendants of World War II super war criminals. In the hearts of these people, the concept of "empire is eternal and self-respecting" has been established since childhood.

In the past, the Black Dragon Society, with the mission of assassinating alien elites, won the full support of the "hawks" in Japan. Today's Sakura Festival is not only regarded as the blade of the empire's rise by the "hawks", but also supported by the domestic "" high-level, and the financial and material resources provided are inexhaustible.

"That's right, thank you for getting to know me." Ding Jun replied.

He knew that the reason why Hashimoto was so rampant was because he relied on it and led enough men to set up an ambush here, just waiting for himself to step into the ambush circle, and immediately attack in groups.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, this is where Ding Jun is most confused and helpless. He left the Navy SEALs thinking that he would be able to avoid the killing, live in seclusion in Hong Kong, and live out the rest of his life in peace. Unfortunately, the trip to Torin Monastery dragged him deeper into the swamp. If the same thing happened before he was discharged, he would have followed what the instructor said, mercilessly launched a "clearance" operation, annihilating the enemy in one fell swoop, and would rather kill by mistake than let go.

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