Chapter 438: The Hook Halberd and the Army Spirit

The weapon placed in front of me made my brow condense into a whole Sichuan character. The weapon that Deng Zilong let people carry is a hook halberd, the so-called hook halberd, from the appearance, the upper part looks like a split Fang Tian painting halberd, only one side has a small branch, and in the part of the halberd tail, there is a horizontal hook, no matter how you look at it, it is also a long-handled heavy weapon.

"Little brother, this is the weapon captured by the ancestors of my Deng family from the hands of the Xianbei nobles, how many generations of the arrangement has been passed down, before it reached my hands, in the battle of Luliang, it sank into the sea, and then the ghosts of my thousands of soldiers continued to practice in this sea area, and it was salvaged by chance, according to legend, this thing is owned by famous generals in ancient times, and the old man hopes that the little brother can use this to quell the shell bandits, and it can be regarded as the atonement for the old man's ineffective suppression of the bandits." When Deng Zilong said these words, I didn't delve too deeply into the meaning of his words, I just felt that there seemed to be something wrong in it.

This trip to South Korea, as if guided by something, all the way from Seoul to Royang, and now, this hook halberd is in front of me again, which is definitely not a coincidence. Especially just now, I clearly remember that when we first appeared on that small boat, Chen Zaixian said that the appearance I changed was a strong man, holding a double-edged spear in his left hand and a hook halberd in his right hand, I was still strange at that time, how did he see the hook halberd from my hand, but how long has it been, the hook halberd appeared in front of me, did we see at that time was not a simple illusion, but a foreknowledge?

A "buzzing" sound came out, I felt my back a little numb, Deng Zilong and those generals all stared at my back with wide eyes, and with the buzzing sound, the hook halberd placed in front of me actually emitted a faint white light, as if in response, and also began to "buzz".

The double-edged spear I was carrying on my back was a double-edged spear, and I took it off and placed it next to the hook halberd, but I saw that these two long weapons of similar appearance were actually ringing at the same frequency, and the white light emitted from the weapons was bright and dark, and seemed to be in harmony with each other.

"Providence, providence, little brother, it seems that this hook halberd was given to you, and it was really given to the right person. My Deng family has owned it for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a scene, these two weapons are like a reunion of brothers, little brother, you are really a person of fate! "As a military general, no one doesn't like weapons, seeing this scene, Deng Zilong is really happy for me and his hook halberd.

I'm a little difficult, the double-edged spear is already a heavy weapon, and then a hook halberd, how can I use it? Carry one on your back, take one in your hand, and use it in rotation? I don't know how heavy this thing is, whether it's smooth or not. With my mind in mind, I almost subconsciously stretched out my right hand and grabbed the hooked halberd. It was a strange feeling, as if it were connected by blood, and it didn't need to be helped with the left hand at all, just a right hand, and the hook halberd was lifted. Both the left hand and the double-edged spear were trembling slightly, as if to remind me to grab another weapon on the ground with my left hand. The left hand, also involuntarily stretched out, grabbed the double-edged spear, and at the moment of grabbing the double-edged spear, an earth-shattering shouting and killing sound crashed into my ears, and there was no Deng Zilong in front of me, no Luliang sea area, and no large and small warships, some were just bloody scenes on the battlefield. I just stood in the middle of the battlefield, watching the men and women dressed in Han costumes being killed, brutalized, and even eaten like animals! Look at one identical figure after another, riding a crimson war horse, wielding a double-edged spear and wielding a hook halberd, slashing one alien enemy after another on horseback, and washing away the shame of the land under your feet with the blood of the enemy! There is only one voice echoing between heaven and earth - "Tyrannical Hu has bullied the Han family for decades, killed my people, and seized my ancestral temple, and now I hereby crusade." Whoever commits the crime of our great Han people will die, and kill all the beards in the world. Kuang restored the foundation of the Han family, and the Han people in the world had the obligation to slaughter Hu Gou. Six inside and outside, those who dare to call weapons are killed! ”

The smoke in front of me gradually dissipated, Deng Zilong's white beard and white hair appeared in front of my eyes again, his cheeks were a little moist, I knew that it was not the sea breeze, but the tears that welled up in my eyes. I don't know who the original owners of these two weapons were, but from the desolate and majestic words that echoed in the heavens and the earth, I knew that it must be an iron-clad Chinese man, a true man who took up arms to defend his homeland and save his compatriots in the midst of foreign humiliation. However, what makes me ashamed is that I don't even know who this man who stands up to the sky is, not Ma Chao, who is called the god Weitian General by the Qiang people, not the white horse general Gongsun Zhan, not Wei Qinghuo, not the loyal marshal Yue Fei...... He stood alone in heaven and earth, fighting for China, dying for China, and then disappearing into the long river of history......

finally came back to his senses, and when he looked up, the generals behind Deng Zilong were all in tears, whether it was a Chinese soldier or a soldier of the Joseon Dynasty, they all had a painful pain for external humiliation. It is precisely because of this that they were able to abandon their wives and surrender their lives and souls to this blue sea.

"Little brother, they are all yours, they chose you, although my old man does not know who their original owners were, remember, as long as there is a breath of air, don't let them be ashamed! Whether it is a Japanese bandit, a Hu person or a shell bandit, whoever bullies my Chinese people, don't give them a good end! Those who offend my Huaxia Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away! General Deng took a step back and clenched his fists to the ground, "Please!" ”

I didn't go to support the old general, I just stuck two weapons on the floor in front of him, knelt down like Chen Zaixian just now, and kowtowed three times, but, unlike him, I didn't kneel Deng Zilong, let alone those two weapons, I just knelt down with the roar full of the soul of the Chinese army - those who offend me Huaxia Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away!

After that, there were no generals and soldiers, no Chinese and Koreans, everyone gathered together, carnivaled, sang, and drank freely, covering the whole sea with a majestic and resolute atmosphere. While we were indulging in the party, Yi Sun-sin and Chen Jae-hyun also returned, and they were a little confused by the atmosphere on the flagship. But soon, they also blended in with the excitement.

Before leaving the fleet, I offered to get his mourning stick and return it to the Underworld. At first, Yi Sunsin was a little reluctant, and said that without the support of the mourning sticks, he would not be able to make more small mourning sticks to recruit soldiers in the future. In this regard, the Chinese and North Korean soldiers discussed for a long time, and finally decided that Chen Zaixian would convey to the government department that all the condemned prisoners in the future would be brought to the Luliang beach for execution, and the rest, they would go to those upright young and middle-aged people to join the army. After all, causing panic among the people of the underworld for the sake of war in the underworld is also something that the soldiers do not want to see. And I, as the beneficiary of the mourning stick, promised Yi Sunsin to behead the Japanese at the right time.

Hehe, decapitation operation. Yi Sunsin, even if you don't bring it up, I won't let go of that Kinoshita monkey, Ou Zhao's blood feud has never been put down in my heart!

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When Chen Zaixian and I stepped back on the beach, there was a sudden commotion all around, all kinds of shouts echoed on the darkest beach before dawn, I don't know how many people were shouting, and they were almost the same name that I didn't understand, except for one person, a woman, who shouted out the "Brother Shen" I was familiar with, but the voice was already hoarse.

When Lin Yi heard my response, he immediately followed the sound and threw himself into my arms, and then cried out with a "wow", and Chen Zaixian was also surrounded by a group of local Korean cultivators, constantly shushing and asking for warmth. From their mouths, we know that last night, when everyone searched the beach in pairs and in pairs, Park Moo-yong and others gathered together, only to find that I and Chen Zai-hyun were gone, and they estimated that we were lost in the illusion of the military soul, so they called all the relevant people to "shout souls" on the beach until we came back one by one. As the only Chinese in the team, Lin Yi's voice was about to burst, and Park Wuyong advised her several times to rest first and drink saliva, but Lin Yi did not listen, still stubbornly shouting there. My heart is warm, and it would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

What did Yi Sun-sin and Chen Jae-hyun say, I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing, anyway, after he came back, he pulled Park Moo-yong alone to report, and when all of us went back to rest, Chen Jae-hyun simply left alone, thinking about it, because he was in a hurry to report to their boss about this time, and communicate some of the things that Lee Sun-sin explained to the above.

After resting enough, Lin Yi and I also set off back to Seoul to rejuvenate Professor Chen. Before Deng Zilong said that he had met an old man, and said that the original Admiral General Chen Lan had been reincarnated as a human, referring to Professor Chen who was taken away from his soul in the valley. However, Deng Zilong, Li Sunsin and others did not tell Professor Chen who he was in his previous life, but just watched and chatted with him about the current situation, and secretly got close to this former comrade-in-arms. And all those things about me, including the confrontation with the Bei Organization or something, were all told to Professor Chen by Jing'er's big mouth, and Professor Chen told Deng Zilong. However, Professor Chen's archaeological project cannot continue this time, of course, not that I am afraid of any supernatural problems, but at that time, I was patronized and moved, and received Professor Chen's soul, but I forgot about those Korean archaeological team members.

Looking at the white clouds outside the porthole of the plane, I couldn't help but wonder, who is the man on the red warhorse......