Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 2 Wu Qianli

so far so good.

The face is still his face, but the clothes have been changed, and the name 'Wu Wanli' has been added to replace his identity.

Then what's the matter, is it soul wear or rebirth?
Xu Qing hadn't figured this out yet, but immediately remembered another thing - he was now in a world that seemed to be Changjin Lake!

His expression became extremely complicated.

Others are time-traveling to no end, their superpowers are out of control, and they start with god-level skills, god-level 'Wing Chun', god-level 'medical skills', and the next step will be [-]-[-] with Marvel Purple Potato Essence.

No matter how bad it is, it's still a laughing and proud Jianghu. The opening of Fuwei Escort Bureau, the 72-way evil swordsmanship, accompanied by Huashan's junior sister, Huangtu Baye chatting and laughing, can't help but get drunk in life.

And he...

Changjin Lake, the Volunteer Army, the Incheon War, crossing the Yalu River with great arrogance, the red era of war... He doesn't know much about this, but he also knows that a stray bullet fragment in a modern war can kill you.

Standing blankly by the lake, he felt inexplicable. He was at a loss when he came to a strange age, and he also had the panic that he might go to war in the future, and he also felt uneasy about his unknown fate.

"Wu Wanli—come here!"

Suddenly.

There was another long cry in the distance, startling the flying birds.

Xu Qing was feeling uneasy, and was taken aback for a moment before remembering that he was calling him?

He turned around and shouted, "Who is calling?"

"You old man!"

The voice was full of anger and anger, and it spread around the lake, and there was silence around the startled one.

Xu Qing looked up suddenly.

A figure of a man appeared at the mouth of the long embankment, wearing a [-]-style bright yellow military uniform, tight leggings underneath, and a lapel pistol wrapped around his waist. He was obviously dressed as a soldier.

He is holding a white pot and looking at this side coldly.

The teenagers around also saw it, paused for a moment, and then chirped:

"It's bad, it's bad, Wanli's brother Dangbalu is back!"

"Wrong, my mother said it was the People's Liberation Army."

"Whatever, let's run quickly..."

A group of fisherman's children who were proud and fearless just now, when the mice saw cats, all of them turned pale in fright and fled from the lake to the other side of the dam.

On the tidal flats by the lake, there was a long buttock print and footprints of all sizes, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Xu Qing looked at this person from a distance as if he was familiar with him, but his mind had not adjusted to his current identity.

He hurriedly grabbed the partner named "Shuanzi" next to him: "What's wrong?"

"Are you confused? This is your second brother, Wu Qianli!" Shuanzi said urgently.

"Before he became a soldier, he was the well-known devil king of the world. Wanli, you run away too, you child king... your brother should not leave it to you after becoming a soldier!"

Xu Qing felt a bit cold in his heart, what do you mean if you don't want it and leave it to me?
Isn't Wu Qianli the commander of the Seventh Company, a battle hero, a sharp knife that stabs the enemy? Didn't this movie mention it?

Looking up again, Shuanzi tied up the loose trousers, climbed up the embankment early and ran wildly.What a brother.

He wondered if he would also blend in with the crowd and escape first...

"stop!"

Just as he was moving, the voice behind him sounded at the same time.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

But on second thought:
Although I have the identity of Wu Wanli, I didn't do the things that smashed, looted and made trouble, so what's there to be afraid of?

He turned around slowly, with a smile on his face:

"elder brother?"

"You still know the name brother?"

Wu Qianli stood still on the long embankment with the package on his back.

He squinted his eyes and sneered: "Okay, Wu Wanli! It's really rare. I just came back from the boat and saw you taking these little devils and smashing Liu Jianzi. How capable are you, ah? Hero of Liangshan, 'No Feather Arrow' Hey, is that how you bully others?"

"Didn't you do it too..."

Xu Qing looked at him with kindness in his reproach, and the remaining three points of fear disappeared.

"Nonsense, come up, come home with me."

"Okay, what are you talking about..."

"Still talking back!"

Snapped!
Xu Qing dodged a slap on the head: "You talk what you say, what kind of skill is hitting someone?"

"what?"

Wu Qianli withdrew his hand and looked at him strangely.

"It's not like you, who talk one way or another. When I came back the year before last, you were still rolling in the mud. You were as stubborn as a monkey. Now you actually reason with me?"

Xu Qing was slightly startled.

Although his soul passed through, he only accepted some memories. In fact, he was still himself in his bones, but he still said calmly: "This is called 30-year-old Hedong, 30-year-old Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, five thousand miles, you will be outdated when you become a soldier." !"

"Screw you!"

Wu Qianli stretched out his legs and kicked, but Xu Qing dodged again.

"Still hiding, right? Just now you were called brother, now you are called daimyo, and you still drag sentences with me?"

"Okay, don't you like hitting stones? Don't say that the second brother won't give you a chance. If you can make thirty splashes on the lake, I will never hit you again!"

"That's what you said."

Xu Qing's eyeballs moved slightly.

He thought about it, "Wu Wanli" in the movie seems to be quite good at hitting water and flying stones. After becoming a soldier, he threw grenades empty-handed. pitcher".

It shouldn't be a problem if he changed his identity by himself and hit thirty waters, right?

He collected himself and picked up a nice-looking stone from the ground: "Hey, look at it."

He aimed at the lake, twisted his waist, shook his wrist, and the stone flew out of his hand quickly, making a series of splashes on the water.

The stones splashed with golden sparkles, jumping towards the sunset on the other side of the lake, together, once falling, together, once falling...

Wu Qianli: "...Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty."

puff!
The last splash falls.

"Hehe, I see."

Qianli turned his head.

He looked at Xu Qing's frozen face, and paused every word: "I can see clearly, no more, no less, exactly twenty."

Xu Qing's thoughts turned, and he said quickly: "I said that I can hit thirty, that means I found a very good stone. Do you know what is very good? Very good is..."

Pop, pop, pop!
"It's very good, isn't it, it's very good! Your brother beat you a few times and still quibbles and hides, does he hide or not, ah, does he still hide or not?"

…………

On the long embankment.

Xu Qing was like a crab without claws, being carried by Wu Qianli in all directions, walking slowly towards home with nothing to love, pretending to be dead is also a kind of resistance.

He closed his eyes and chanted sutras in his heart: "I am Xu Qing, and I am also Wu Wanli. If my elder brother hits me, I won't be angry, I won't be angry..."

Since you inherit your identity, you will inherit your cause and effect.

But I was still quite puzzled.

On the first day of crossing, he didn't find Goldfinger, and he was beaten up and down. Although "Wu Wanli", the original body, deserved to be beaten for the bad things he did on a daily basis, the pain was borne by Xu Qing himself.

This is a bit uncomfortable.

Xu Qing half-closed his eyes, looking at Wu Qianli who was dragging him along. This person seemed to be just a character in a movie, but after getting along with him, he turned out to be a real man with flesh and blood and temperament. Not just a flat image in the movie.

This gag is over, but what should we do in the future?
In this day and age, don't even think about getting rich.

Then stay here to fish for a living?
Or join the army like the original body and go to war?
But whether it is a movie or a real history, this period of war is extremely dangerous, with countless casualties. As a person living in a peaceful age, Xu Qing has a natural fear of the unknown when going to the battlefield.

Xu Qing hesitated, feeling that the future was gloomy.

Ugh……

Goldfinger, why hasn't it appeared yet?
Thinking room.

Wu Qianli had already dragged Xu Qing to the end of the long embankment.

There is a mountain depression in front of you, and inside it is a lake and tidal flat, which is connected to the water source of the Yangtze River.

Wherever they pass, there are scattered simple docks made of cables, wooden stakes and planks. Various wooden boats and rafts are parked on the lake beach, and fishermen and boatmen are busy on the water everywhere.

Like these people, the Wu family has made a living here by fishing for generations, and they have no place to stand on the shore, so they can only live in the lake all the time, relying on the beach where the catch is abundant, and a boat is all they have.

The fishermen around knew Wu Qianli's family. Seeing him coming back in military uniform, they greeted him with smiles, and Qianli responded one by one.

Xu Qing struggled: "Let go of me."

"Don't pretend now?"

"It's not just pretending, it's just showing off your majesty as the second brother."

"The mouth is still quite hard."

Xu Qing sighed slightly in his heart, glanced at the urn he was holding in his arms, and asked: "In the jar...is the elder brother, how do you explain to your parents?"

Wu Qianli stopped slightly, and was silent for a while without replying. After a while, he spoke with difficulty:
"...You must be filial to your parents in the future."

Go across the boardwalk.

At the end of this small wharf built with simple wooden boards, there is a small boat with a black awning that represents the "home" of Wuqianli - two skinny old men are standing on the bow, holding wooden forks and fishing nets, and they are looking at it:
"You're back, where's the boss?"

Wu Qianli was stunned for a while, then stopped in place, his lips trembled a few times, and finally he knelt down slowly holding the urn in his hands:
"I didn't take good care of my elder brother, he... sacrificed."

He took off his military cap and threw it into Xu Qing's arms.

Hey, hey, hey.

Spread your hands apart, touching your forehead to the ground.Wu Qianli knocked down a few big heads with force, the cracked ship plank made a dull sound, and the laughter around him suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)