readx;? Introduction: History is just reincarnation

A certain thaumaturgical master once said that if historians could survive for 500 or even 1,000 years, he would find that all history is just a cycle, looping on the same trajectory and at the same point in time, and the results and circumstances are no different. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Then, as long as you are familiar with history, you will understand the laws of operation, and then take advantage of the situation, pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, and finally achieve the highest achievements.

I am convinced of this view, and I know that there are too many examples of the change of dynasties.

Therefore, since ancient times, chivalry has violated the prohibition with martial arts, and martial artists have been in trouble, while literati have ruled the world without exception.

The jade seal is the first certificate when the emperor ascends the throne, and in the ancient era, those who get the jade seal win the world. Do you still follow the same rules today?

"Why?" Shi Zhou** asked in a low voice.

"The situation outside is exceptional. I said.

Right now, I don't want to say more to Shi Zhou**. Because the current situation between the Japanese and the Qin King Association is very complicated, but the goal of each faction is all "Divine Mirror".

In fact, isn't my goal a "mirror of divine appearance"?

Because of this, I will continue to come into contact with the Japanese and the Miao Jiang Gu Refiners, and the real purpose is just to find the "Divine Aspect Water Mirror" and complete the mission of the Xia clan. In this very complicated battle, I hope that I can be alone and that I can win this war between the Chinese and the Japanese with my own strength. I had few companions and had to go alone. In this battle, I don't know how much backup the Japanese still have. The combat effectiveness of the Yamato nation should not be underestimated, and the wars from ancient times to the present have shown this, and anyone who despises the Yamato nation. In the end, they all fell on the ruins of history.

"Why don't we-" Shi Zhou** asked in a low voice, "Let's go out and have a look together?"

I shook my head: "No, since you set this place as a long snake formation, then the enemy's target will definitely be aimed here." All lines of attack. With this as the center, maybe we just need to wait for the rabbit. Attacking blindly will only do bad things, but it will be counterproductive. ”

Shi Zhou** nodded: "Okay, listen to you for the time being, I believe in your IQ." But I'm going to say that after this battle, only one of us and the people of the Qin Wanghui will be able to get out of Furong Street alive. In my mind, this is the final battle. ”

I smiled, "No one knows where the final Armageddain is?"

"Where?" Shi Zhou** asked again.

"Maybe it's in our hearts. I replied by holding my chest down.

"A real master. Shi Zhou** whispered, "You are the truly wise Chinese I have seen in my life." ”

"Thank you. I said.

"It's a pity that we met late. Shi Zhou** said.

"We still have time. I said.

"In this battle, only those who survive have time. "The dawn is coming, and many people are falling on the threshold of the dawn." ”

I couldn't agree with her words. The war was brutal and the chances of survival were slim. In the past, the ups and downs in World War II made the common people suffer, and the city of Jinan was once submerged in the flames of war and became a place of suffering in the Central Plains. The Japanese invaders and the old government once regarded Jinan as a place of battle, and a number of decisive battles broke out here, resulting in the misery of the common people, and the great city was almost in ruins. Today, the crisis is looming, and only the true heroes can save the city.

The so-called big hero, maybe it's me, maybe it's someone else. But it is only if many people go forward and do it one after another that they can build a castle of victory, like the towering tower on the bank of the moat. The tower commemorates the heroes of the past battles, and also records the history of blood and fire in the city of Jinan.

The temple of Emperor Guan was quiet, no one came in, and no one went out.

I stood face to face with Shi Zhou**, both waiting quietly. I know that the people of the Qin King Society will not give up, and their departure just now is just a foreshadowing for the next attack. In all wars, there is the same routine, attacking as defending, retreating as advancing, the virtual is real, and the real is virtual.

The Japanese once regarded "The Art of War" as the supreme martial arts, and deeply engraved the truth in the hearts of every Chinese people, so they were able to give full play to the best group army combat methods in World War II. On the contrary, our Chinese army has completely abandoned the essence of its ancestors, and in many key wars, it is like a plate of scattered sand. Here, I hope that Shi Zhou** can defeat the Qin Wanghui, and I also hope that the people of the Qin Wanghui can quickly attack Shizhou** and prevent the Japanese from being predominant.

On the street outside, there is already the sound of pedestrians talking, as well as the sound of electric cars and bicycle wheels. The dawn of the city of Jinan has come, a new day has begun, and if the fighting cannot be resolved in a short time, then it will inevitably attract the attention of the police, dragging the battle into a tug-of-war, which may not be seen by all parties.

"Mr. Xia. Shi Zhou** spoke again, "How long do we have to wait?"

I shook my head, because I didn't know what the outcome of my waiting would be, let alone where the Qin King Society's people would attack from.

The Japanese hidden in the shadows seemed to be asleep, quietly, without a sound.

"Your people are slacking off. I said.

This is a dangerous signal, because when you are slacking off, it is the most critical point for the enemy to attack, and maybe this is the moment that the Qin Wanghui's men and horses can wait for tonight.

"yes, they're all slacking off. For the whole night, they walked around the old town, walking too many roads, but blindly like ants caught in a labyrinth. I think that Jinan City is really a magical place, embracing everything and assimilating everything, and this process is done unconsciously. When we walked in, we couldn't get out. I'm sure many of my predecessors during World War II felt the same way. They may be invincible and invincible in other parts of China, but in the city of Jinan, they have sunk into the sand one after another, becoming victims of war. I know why you Chinese want to worship Second Master Guan, he is a real hero, where he is, victory will always belong to you. ”

I smiled slightly: "Then why do you still choose the Guandi Temple as the courage of the 'One Word Long Snake Formation', isn't it a contradiction?"

Shi Zhou** pondered for a while, lowered his head, and silently stroked the streamers on the white yarn.

I know that at times like these, it is very difficult for her to make a decision-making decision.

Today's Furong Street may be the burial place of this group of descendants of the Yamato nation.

Whether it is the old government era or the new government era, Furong Street is the commercial core of the entire Jinan city. I remember that in the cultural and historical archives of Jinan City, there were several famous assassinations that occurred on Furong Street, without exception, all of which were aimed at the Japanese invaders. I believe that Shi Zhou** must have read those records and was shocked by the assassination of the Chinese. Jinan people cherish life, but in order to defend their homeland and country, they can sacrifice their lives at any time, just like Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, desperate and desperate.

Maybe today, Shi Zhou** will be like his predecessors, lying in wait on Furong Street.

This is a tragedy, a tragedy of war, a tragedy of mankind, and a tragedy between the Chinese nation and the Han nation.

"I have to be like this, and only then can I die and be reborn. The people of the Qin King Society must be waiting for us to go out, they must be hiding in a corner, waiting for us to show our flaws. Therefore, I cannot go out, nor can I stay here for long, for the dawn is coming—"

"No, the dawn has passed, and the sky in Jinan has already dawned. I said.

This sentence seems to be a proverb, vaguely revealing the outcome of this battle.

"Yes, the sky is already dawning in Jinan, and we have lost our best opportunity. Originally, there was a chance to end everything last night, but I still hesitated, thinking that the battle with the Qin Wang Hui could be postponed, at least until the matter of the 'Mirror Room' came to an end. The opportunity is fleeting and will not come again, and maybe I will pay a heavy price for it. At this moment, I thought that I would at least be able to fight on my back, or die with the King of Qin and clear the way for my companions. Mr. Xia, if you were me, what would you do? What would you do if you were in my position, leading my companions, in a foreign land, isolated and helpless, and fighting alone?"

Shi Zhou** was very pessimistic, and a faint wry smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Opportunity is like this, like a white horse passing through a gap, in an instant. If you can't catch it, it will be a regret forever.

"I don't know. I said.

In my opinion, since Shi Zhou** has laid down a long snake formation, then she has the opportunity to at least be able to fight with King Qin.

Now, Mr. Yan on the side of the Qin Wanghui also controls part of the opportunity, that is, he has imprisoned the soul of a Japanese in his palm, making Shizhou ** a rat trap.

"Try to talk about it. She said.

I pondered for more than ten seconds before I muttered, "Time waits for no one, and every minute that passes, the sword hanging above your head will drop an inch." At the end of the day, you can't afford to spend time alone. It was precisely because of this that the Qin Wanghui calculated this that he left in a hurry and set up ambushes at various key points on Furong Street. All I can say is that you are already very passive and can only open up the situation by sacrificing your head. ”

What I'm talking about is exactly what death squads do in positional warfare. Whenever the battle is at a fever pitch, only by using death squads to break through key gaps can the decline of the war be reversed. Other than that, there's no good way.

Of course, no leader is willing to sacrifice his subordinates unless absolutely necessary.

"To go out is to die. She said.

I nodded: "Of course, we know this, and King Qin will also know this." He just calculated that you were unwilling to sacrifice your own people, so he deliberately set a trap to trap you to death on Furong Street. Now, the choice lies with you, and the life and death of this group of people also depends on you, depending on how you choose. ”

Shi Zhou** fell into deeper contemplation, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

I couldn't bear to look at her, so I turned to look at the statue of Guan Erye.

Furong Street is a small street, and Guandi Temple is a small temple, but a small street, a small temple, is enough to bury the corpses of this group of Japanese.

In the field of vision, Guan Erye was high up, overlooking all living beings.

I don't know how Grandpa possessed Guan Erye, it must be one of the deepest thaumaturgies.

As the old saying goes, the time is not as good as the place, and the place is not as good as the people. Grandpa took advantage of the most advantageous condition of "geographical advantage" to set up a foreshadowing to resist a strong enemy for me.

There are great wisdom in the world, but they always have a short lifespan, such as Zhuge Wuhou in the Three Kingdoms era.

Although his grandfather saved his life, in the second half of his life, he became senile dementia, which was the result of his excessive use of his brain in the first half of his life.

Everything in the world is fair, and no one escapes a fair judgment, not even a wise man like my grandfather.