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"Brothers, let me introduce you!"

Chuanwu took Xian'er to his side, turned his head to look at the soldiers around him, and smiled with some emotion: "This is my sister, I won't tell you, it's a bearded head - have you heard of the number 'Sanjianghong'?" ”

As soon as they heard this, the surrounding warriors looked at the beautiful girl in front of them and couldn't help but show a stunned expression.

Sanjianghong?

She is the famous Erlong Mountain bandit?!

This...... It doesn't look like a bandit!

Compared with the consternation of the soldiers at the bottom, several battalion commanders were too familiar with Sanjianghong.

One of them pointed at Xian'er and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it the Sanjianghong of Erlong Mountain?" I've heard of it, I've heard of it, and I've 'dealt with it'! ”

The other person next to him also nodded and smiled: "Yes, that 'dealing' is dark!" ”

When Xian'er heard this, she couldn't help but smile.

She pinned the two guns to her waist, hugged her fists and said, "Chiefs, I'm sorry, Sanjianghong has offended a lot before!" ”

The battalion commander who spoke earlier waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this now." ”

"You help us fight devils, that is a comrade-in-arms, a brother in the trenches!"

"We still have to thank you on behalf of our fathers and fellow villagers!"

As soon as these words came out, the other soldiers around them immediately cheered and expressed their warm welcome.

When we meet, we smile and enmity each other.

In the past, officials and bandits who were incompatible with each other are now on the same front in the face of external humiliation.

Xian'er turned her head to look around at the surrounding Northeast Army, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm also from a bitter background, and I went to the mountain when I was poor and had no way to live, but today the devil came and went down the mountain." ”

"Why? Because we are also Chinese. ”

"The devil has hit our door, but anyone who has a gun in his hand can't watch it!"

As she spoke, she looked at the group of Erlong Mountain bandits behind her and shouted: "Before we came, we said that this time we came down the mountain with the determination to die, and no one spared their lives!" ”

"No matter what, we must drive the little devils out of Huaxia!"

……

Seeing such a scene, countless viewers in front of the TV were shocked.

The group of people in the picture looks funny, but they are not ridiculous.

Chuanwu led a group of "stragglers" who did not obey the command of their superiors, and Xian'er led more than 100 bandits who came down from the mountain.

In addition to those who rushed to the front line, there were some civilians who had volunteered to bring food and bandage the wounds of the soldiers—this was all the "garrison force" that remained in Alejin at present.

This group of people had neither strict military appearance nor serious discipline.

Dressed in strange clothes and holding a variety of equipment, they were all disgraced by the smoke of the battlefield.

But it is such a group of people that makes people feel the heart of defending their homeland even more.

Regardless of military and civilian status, they are all sons and daughters of China.

It is better to die in battle than to be a slave to the country, this is their most simple belief.

……

The next plot still continues the previous fast pace, this group of ragtag troops fought bravely against the enemy, and successfully blocked the devil's march many times.

Chuanwu and Xian'er became relatives on the battlefield under the help of their brothers.

The overturned tank is their sedan chair, and the artillery fire on the battlefield is their blessing of the salute.

Chuanwu lifted Xian'er high and excitedly turned around the tank.

The female bandit, who had been rolling on the tip of the knife for many years, finally showed her little daughter's shyness again, just like many years ago, when the two first fell in love on the bank of the river.

Previously, the silver bracelet that Xian'er took off in order to shock Sanjiang Rao Chuanwu's life was put on her hand again by Chuanwu at this time, and became a token of the two of them promising a lifetime.

"Chuanwu, do you know......"

Xian'er leaned in his ear and said softly: "Since I was in the mountain field, my sister has liked you." ”

Chuanwu was slightly stunned, and after a while, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, shook his head, and said, "Then I'm not." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "I heard my mother say that my father cried so much when he heard you wrap his feet, and he broke into your house and didn't let him wrap it, saying that my old Zhu family wanted this girl." ”

"At that time, I thought, then why is it promised to my brother, not to me, I am also the son of the old Zhu family......"

"Smack!" As soon as she heard this, Xian'er slapped Chuanwu's back, crossed her waist and said, "Okay, you kid!" ”

"How dare you worry about your sister!"

"Hahaha......" Chuanwu didn't dodge, let her fight, and laughed very heartily.

……

Sweet moments are always short-lived.

After all, this group of lonely stragglers was still no match for the opponent's steady stream of reinforcements.

After a few days, the garrison soldiers and civilians were beaten and retreated, all the way from the Shuangcheng Railway Station to the narrow alleys of the city.

After that, there is no way back.

When Zhu Kaishan and his wife dragged a cart of food to the labor army, Chuanwu and the others were already exhausted and embarrassed at this time.

Xian'er squatted on the corner of the street without any image and nibbled steamed buns, with a dogskin hat buttoned on her head, the little red cotton was tattered, the cotton wool was exposed on her shoulders, and her pretty face was blackened by cannon fodder, and there were sweat stains.

Chuanwu Niang was distressed when she saw it, held her hand and said, "Xian'er, go home with your mother, fighting is not our woman's business!" ”

Xian'er's eyes were full of exhaustion, and she said, "The devils have all hit the door, what kind of men and women are there." ”

She raised her head and said proudly: "Mother, don't you know, my marksmanship is good, and I can use it better than men!" ”

Chuanwu Niang's eyes were red, and she reached out to take Xian'er into her arms, and tears fell down her eyes.

……

At Chuanwu's suggestion, Chuanjie led people to blow up the Zhu family's painstaking operation for many years, and finally managed to come to Shanhe Coal Mine to prevent it from falling into the hands of devils.

With a "boom", a huge wave of air rose into the sky with thick smoke.

The workers of the coal mine stood in the distance, staring blankly at the bombed-out mine in the distance, and could not help but cry bitterly.

"Hey......"

In front of the TV screen, Qin Shaoze's mother held a tissue box in her arms, and secretly wiped her tears while watching.

She didn't know where the crying point was, all in all, as soon as someone cried on the screen, she cried with her, fortunately without makeup, or the false eyelashes would cry off.

Qin Shaoze watched his mother cry and sobbed, and couldn't help but comfort: "Mom, you have watched so many episodes, you should know that the consistent temperament of this drama is to promote and suppress first." ”

"The more miserable it is now, the more entertaining the audience will be when the battle is won later, this is all a routine."

As soon as he said this, the three pairs of eyes on the sofa suddenly looked at him in unison.

Qin Shaoze's heart tightened - bad thing, I spoiled it, grandpa is going to scold me again!

However, before he could admit his mistake, he heard his grandfather take the initiative to speak: "In the end, this battle was won?" ”

Qin Shaoze: ??

He saw that his grandfather was looking at him with blazing eyes, and he didn't seem to mean to blame, so he said tentatively: "Well, what I said may not be accurate, because the version that is being staged on TV now has a lot of changes compared to the script I saw before......"

Grandpa cleared his throat and pretended to be reserved: "Tell me? ”

Qin Shaoze said: "It's not a win, right...... In the last battle, the devil drove the tank into the street, and Chuanwu blew up the tank with a gun, and the battle was won. ”

"Then the old Zhu family withdrew to the Guannei."

Qin Shaoze spread his hands and said, "I know so much." ”

The old mother hurriedly asked, "Is Xian'er okay?" ”

Qin Shaoze said: "It should be fine, the old Zhu family's family only has the rumor of the traitor who died, and everyone else is fine." ”

When my mother heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"I listened to her just say for a long time, 'I won't retreat from death', 'I came with the determination to die', I thought she was going to confess here."

Saying that, my mother couldn't help but mourn and said: "Hey, Xian'er, this girl, she has a hard life, she hasn't enjoyed happiness in her life......"

"I've suffered for so many years in half my life, let her have a good ending!"

……

At 8:15 p.m., Zhang Xinjie, the chief director of "Breaking through the Guandong", got the ratings record for episode 51 as soon as possible.

"The current average rating is 6.92%, and the average rating of the 51st episode is 9.16%!"

The assistant looked at the ratings data in his hand, danced excitedly, and said, "Director Zhang, our record is being refreshed every day!" ”

"Only 9.16%?" Zhang Xinjie took the document in the assistant's hand, frowned, and said, "It's not easy to do." ”

He rubbed his chin and said, "If you want to get an average rating of 7%, you have to get more than 10% in the last episode." ”

"Hey, it's a little difficult, or the ratings of the first few episodes are too low......"

The assistant was choked when he heard this, and he didn't know how to evaluate his leader's sentence "only 9.16%", so he had to change his angle and said: "Director Zhang, the ratings are 9.16%, and the audience share is 26.2%. ”

"In other words, one out of every four open TVs in the country is watching "Breaking through the East", really, really, remarkably......

Zhang Xinjie looked at the table with his fingers, and reluctantly comforted himself: "Hey, okay, you can't expect too much." ”

"Many people have already watched the first episode of the day on the Internet, and it will indeed have some impact, and the second episode can be at least 0.5 percentage points higher."

"Plus it's the finale, maybe it can really break 10?"

Assistant: "......"

Forget it, for the sake of the fact that the results of "Breaking through the Guandong" are closely related to my own bonuses, I won't say anything.

……

After a short commercial, episode 52, which is the finale, officially started.

At this time, a group of very entangled netizens appeared on the Internet, who wanted to play the mobile game "Fairy Bone" that had just been launched, and wanted to watch "Breaking through the Guandong".

This group of people originally held their mobile phones and turned on the TV at the same time, intending to do both;

But looking at it, the phone was thrown out of the clouds.

Because the TV series has once again entered the high-energy plot at this time: the battle for the defense of Alejin has begun.

This scene still continues the down-to-earth style before "Crossing the Guandong", with no grand scenes and no shocking panoramic aerial photography.

However, the tragedy of this battle is shocking.

It's a hand-to-hand fight that takes place in the streets of the city.

The narrow street could only accommodate two jeeps side by side, and the shops on both sides had been crumbled by shells, and the whole street had been turned into a sea of fire with billowing smoke and broken walls.

On the streets, the soldiers of the Northeast Army piled up rudimentary trenches with sacks, and the enemy's artillery fire rained down like raindrops, so dense that people could hardly open their eyes.

Chuan Wu, played by Xu Zhen, hid behind the trench, and saw one after another of his comrades-in-arms fall under a firepower point not far away, he turned over and jumped out of the trench regardless of his life.

"Captain!"

"Commander!!"

In the midst of an exclamation, Chuanwu was exposed to the enemy's artillery fire, and with his short body and cat's waist, he rushed to the front of the firing point with flying steps, risking his life to shoot.

"Bang!"

One shot, which simply and neatly reaped the life of this machine gunner.

"Beautiful!" In front of the TV set in Qin Shaoze's house, the four people on the sofa couldn't help but applaud together.

The filming level of this scene is extremely high, although it is not as refreshing as the previous fist-to-flesh fight scene on Erlong Mountain, but the smart footsteps of Chuanwu are still pleasant to watch.

However, after this shot, his figure was completely exposed to the front line of the battlefield, and he could not go back.

The surrounding devils were also horrified by Chuanwu's skills, and in an instant, three or four people surrounded him at the same time and launched a fierce attack on him.

The audience only felt that their hearts were suddenly tightened.

What to do?

It's too dangerous!

Bullets everywhere, big knives everywhere!

The whole narrow alley is like a meat grinder, mercilessly harvesting those young lives.

Whether or not you can survive and how long you can survive is completely up to fate.

And Chuanwu has completely killed his red eyes at this time.

Seeing that the bullets in the chamber of the gun were running out and the enemies were constantly pouring around him, he threw the spear without hesitation and held the hilt of the knife at his waist with his backhand.

"Huh!"

The piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing, accompanied by a cold light, broke through the air.

- Chuan Wu drew his sword!

In the midst of the fierce battle, he pulled out the long knife that his father had entrusted him!

The sharp blade was full of cold light, and in the miserable white sunlight, the cold killing intent shook people's hearts in horror.

This treasure knife, which once slashed and slashed long hair, finally reappeared on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

In the living room of the Qin family, the grandfather, who had passed his prime, stood up from the sofa tremblingly with a cane.

Since Zhu Kaishan handed over this big knife to Chuanwu, he has been waiting for Chuanwu to draw the sword.

If you don't have bullets, you can cut with a knife, and you will never stop until the last moment, this is the most primitive battlefield!

And the big sword of the martial arts...... Sure enough, it didn't disappoint.

Slashing, stabbing, and killing.

The unfancy, but unusually ferocious attack, did not stop for a moment.

This stupid kid who once said in front of Shopkeeper Xia, "I can play with a big knife", can really play a big knife perfectly.

His face was splashed with blood, his body was covered with color, and his red eyes were filled with undisguised intense murderous intent, which made people shudder at a glance.

However, at this moment, the accident happened suddenly.

"Poof......

With a muffled sound, a sudden short knife stabbed into Chuanwu's left shoulder from behind the side.

With a violent shudder of his body, he quickly dealt with the man, but one arm was discarded, and he immediately fell to the siege of the surrounding enemies.

"Chuanwu...... Chuan Wu!! ”

Xian'er, who was not far away, saw this scene and hurriedly rushed to the rescue, but after all, he still couldn't catch up.

Chuan Wu was impaled in the chest by an enemy's sharp knife.

"Ahh

In front of the TV screen, countless viewers suddenly felt a shock in their hearts, and many people even couldn't help standing up.

Everyone stared at the TV screen, watching Tan Xian'er rush up hoarsely to solve the devil opposite, helpless at Chuanwu's wound, and crying bitterly.

In the living room of the Qin family, Qin's mother stared blankly at the TV screen in front of her, and turned her head to look at her son on the side.

Qin Shaoze raised his head and looked at his mother, his eyes were just as dazed and shocked.

- Chuanwu, are you going to die?

The screenwriter actually planned to let him die?!!

"Sister......

In the screen, Chuanwu collapsed weakly at the base of the wall, reaching out to press the wound on his chest, gasping sharply.

His pupils began to dilate, the blood on his face quickly faded, and his pale lips opened, but they could only make a very light sound.

"Go home ......"

Chuanwu fumbled to pull Xian'er's hand, but the hoarse words still came out of his mouth: "Sister, go home ......"

Blood gushed from his wounds, quickly staining the placks of his chest.

Xian'er knelt on the ground, trying to hold it down and take out the wound, but the blood spilled from between her fingers, and it was impossible to contain it.

Large tears welled up from her eyes.

"Chuanwu ......" Xian'er only shouted such a sentence, and then she couldn't cry, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you hold on, sister will take you home!" ”

……

At this time, the camera turned, and the line of sight came to the old house of the Zhu family two streets away.

The fierce artillery fire from the front line can still be heard here clearly, and the wooden window ridges are shaken by the aftermath of the artillery fire.

Zhu Kaishan sat at the table of the Eight Immortals in the side hall, and said with a gloomy face: "I can't listen to the letter in front of me, I always feel unsteady in my heart." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and said to the third son Chuanjie on the side: "San'er, you go and inquire and see how the fight is going in front!" ”

Chuanjie stood up and went out the door as ordered.

……

And at this time, on the long street behind the front line.

Chuanwu was placed on a simple wooden cart, and Xian'er pulled the cart in front, humming a little song softly as she walked.

"Walk a mile, think about it, old lady of the high hall"

"Walk two miles, read a thought, kind neighborhood"

"Walk three miles, wipe it, the tears on your face"

"Walk four miles, scold, ruthless Zhang Lang"

“……”

As he sang, tears rolled down his eyes like beads with broken threads, and he couldn't sing anymore.

This little song was sung to her by the master of the troupe many years ago.

Now that I sing it again, it is like a world away.

"Chuanwu, you hold on, you must hold on," Xian'er dragged the cart and walked forward step by step, crying silently, "Sister will take you home......"

"Sister-in-law?"

At this moment, in front of the long street, Chuanjie, who had been ordered to listen to the news, saw Xian'er who was embarrassed and hurriedly ran over.

However, when he turned his head, he was stunned to see that his second brother Zhu Chuanwuan was lying quietly on the cart, his face was as white as paper, and the military uniform on his body had been stained red with blood.

The cart passed by, leaving a shocking blood mark on the long street.

"Second brother?!"

Chuanjie's face changed dramatically.

He trembled and reached out to touch Chuanwu on the cart, and there was no pulse or heartbeat.

"Second brother!!"

Chuan Jie was stunned and dragged Chuan Wu's cold hand, and tears fell immediately.

Hearing Chuanjie's cry, Xian'er, who could barely hold the cart forward, seemed to have lost her strength suddenly, her knees weakened, and she knelt directly on the ground.

"Sister-in-law......" Chuanjie cried to pick up the cart in Xian'er's hand, and said, "Give it to me, I, I'll take my second brother home!" ”

However, after a pull, he couldn't be dragged.

Xian'er froze on the ground, but she was still desperately tugging at the handle of the cart, almost digging her fingers into the wood.

Her whole body threw herself on the cart, crying, "Let me, let me pull him, please!" ”

"Chuanwu, Chuanwu and me, say, say ......" She wept like rain, her body trembled from crying, and she shouted out breathlessly, "Let me take him home!" ”

"I'm going to take him home!!"

Chuanjie looked at Xian'er in his eyes at a loss, and then looked at the old house of the Zhu family, which was only a few hundred meters away.

After a while, he finally wept and said, "Sister-in-law, you, take care...... I'll tell my dad first......"

With that, Chuan Jie stumbled away.

Xian'er looked at his departing back, slumped on the ground, and cried uncontrollably.

……

At this moment, the 52nd episode of "Breaking through the Guandong" has only started for ten minutes, and the resources of the online version have not yet been launched.

However, at this time, countless netizens have rushed into the comment areas of major websites, desperately venting their emotions.

"Screenwriter, why don't you be a man! Why!! How can Chuanwu die!! ”

"I'm really confused, my brain is completely confused! They just got married on the battlefield half an hour ago, and they confessed their hearts to each other! Outcome!! ”

"Seeing Xian'er holding a flatbed truck to send Chuanwu home, I was crying stupidly, oh my God, why should fate play Xian'er like this!"

"Chuanwu is my favorite character in this TV series, okay, but he actually died...... Screenwriter, do you dare to hang out the address of your home! I'm going to send you a souvenir!! ”

“……”

The instant explosion of comment data alarmed the major video website platforms.

In order to prevent spoilers, the backstage administrator hurriedly deleted all the messages related to "The Death of Chuanwu", but just a few minutes later, the messages became more and more intense, and they couldn't be deleted at all with manual review.

Several smaller websites even closed the comment area directly, prohibiting messages for a short period of time, and waited for the online version to open after the broadcast.

However, after all, the plot of "Breaking through the East" has already been broadcast on TV, and the audience is so wide, it is undoubtedly impossible to block the news.

In just a few minutes, #传武死了#这个词条就以爆炸般的速度登上了热搜榜, the audience who watched this scene also began to flow to major social platforms to vent their emotions.

This includes those netizens who originally planned to play "Fairy Bone", but were stumped by "Breaking Guandong".

"If you're in a bad mood, the next "Fairy Bone" will vent your anger, and you'll play Qi Practitioner!"

"Chuanwu...... I had a good heart, so I had to use the game to comfort my wounded heart! ”

"Chuanwu performed so well, I cried sadly, come and support a wave!"

"If you come for the sake of passing on martial arts, you won't explain, and you will register as a respectful ...... first"

In a very short period of time, Xu Zhen suddenly flooded into a large number of netizens in the live broadcast room of "Fairy Bone", and the number of netizens who registered to apply for the profession of qi practitioner began to rise sharply.

Several other guests were crossing the sea with the Eight Immortals, each showing their own powers, but as soon as they didn't pay attention, they saw that the popularity of Xu Zhen's side began to rise geometrically.

What happened?

Huang Zhixin, Liu Mengyao and other teams only felt confused.