The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 3 Recall
Xia Yuan could clearly feel the aura emanating from Wu Qianli's body. This aura was so fierce that people dared not look directly at it. It was the killing and courageous aura possessed by those who had killed before!
Wu Qianli climbed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and he was in charge of No. [-] people. He had experienced fighting on the battlefield, and once he got serious, the cold murderous aura on his body would be revealed unconsciously.

Xia Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes were solemn, his inner thoughts were beyond words, and he didn't hold back at the beginning.

Although it is true that I have practiced Bajiquan for more than ten years, I don't have many opportunities for actual combat. Even in sparring drills, I always restrain my hands and feet, fearing that I will hurt my students if I use too much force.

When performing, the basic moves of Bajiquan are performed, and the real killer moves are never performed.

Wu Qianli had actually been on the battlefield and killed people.

"Here comes the boy!"

Wu Qianli roared, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, all beasts rushing up suddenly, this time the speed was much faster than before, approaching Xia Yuan, the target was still fatal, and the attack was much fiercer than before , Xia Yuan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his chassis is very stable. Knowing Wu Qianli's strength, he simply made a bold move.

This roar did not scare Xia Yuan, but it shocked Wu Wanli beside him!
Then he saw Wu Qianli rushing towards Xia Yuan like a tiger descending the mountain.

But in the next moment, Xia Yuan avoided Wu Qianli's attack by the slightest distance.

When Wu Qianli's attack failed and his body was still rushing forward due to inertia, Xia Yuan bullied himself up, sand and stones splashed under his feet, his body was swift, his shoulders sank, and he leaned forward, knocking Wu Qianli down on the grass beside him .

Before Wu Qianli struggled to stand up, Xia Yuan rushed forward, with his hands hanging on Wu Qianli's forehead.

If this was on the battlefield, this punch would have already landed. With the strength of two ordinary adults, they would either be killed or injured.

"Accepted!" Xia Yuan stood up and dragged Wu Qianli who had fallen on the grass to his feet.He felt that Company Commander Wu had let go. Otherwise, he wouldn't have won so easily. After all, Wu Qianli's skills were honed on the battlefield. If he really made a move, he probably would have to waste some effort.

On the battlefield, if you can kill the enemy at once, you will never give the enemy a second chance to fight.

Wu Qianli, who has been fighting for his life since he fought, must be rushing to let the enemy die.

"I lost, I lost! As expected of someone who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, not to mention his amazing strength, his reaction is fast enough!" Wu Qianli admired, his eyes were burning, as if he was looking at a baby bump.

It's a pity that it didn't go through the baptism of gunfire. Otherwise, this slightly flawed jade would definitely become a piece of beautiful jade after going through the baptism of gunfire.

"Brother, you lost." Wu Wanli leaned over and said.

"You boy! Can't beat uh. What's your boy's name?"

"Xia Yuan."

"I can't beat Xia Yuan, and I can't beat you kid!? Go, go home!"

Wu Qianli kicked Wu Wanli's ass and cursed.

"Company Commander Wu, what about joining the army!?" Xia Yuan asked hurriedly.

"Agreed! Remember, the 239th Interlude Company of the [-]th Regiment, if you dare to run into other companies, I will also bring you back!" Wu Qianli picked up the jar on the ground, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and turned his head to look Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan is a treasure and cannot be lost.After going back, let the top feel the boy's bottom, clean, and join the company for training, there will be no problem.

"Yes!"

"Go, go to my house and sit down, it's getting late now."

"Will this disturb the old man's rest?"

"The people who practice martial arts return to mother-in-law?"

Wu Qianli's home is on a boat, which is more than ten meters long and three meters wide, enough to be a home.

Standing at the bow were two old men with gray hair, their faces were vicissitudes of life, and their clothes were worn out.

bang.

When the old woman saw Wu Qianli in military uniform, the basin with the clothes in his hand fell to the ground, and he sat paralyzed.

Wu Wanli and Wu Dae hurried forward to help the old woman.

"Come back, just come back! Come, go into the house, go into the house and talk." Father Wu's voice was old, and he nodded repeatedly.

The cabin was a little narrow, Xia Yuan and Wu Wanli didn't go in, and stood quietly at the door of the boat.

Wu Qianli walked in, put down the jar lightly, fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, his chapped lips twitched: "Father, mother!"

His head hit the wooden plank of the boat heavily, and tears dripped on the plank of the boat.

"I didn't take good care of my boss."

Xia Yuan withdrew his gaze, only feeling a little heavy in his heart, went to the bow and sat down, staring at the fishing boat on the river with rapt attention.

"You just defeated my brother, what move did you use?" Wu Wanli walked up to Xia Yuan and squatted down.

"The iron mountain in Bajiquan depends on it."

Xia Yuan glanced at Wu Wanli, who was disheveled and dirty, with a star face, and immediately became interested: "Do you want to learn?"

Wu Wanli nodded: "Of course, your moves are very powerful, even my brother is no match for you."

Xia Yuan shook his head: "Practicing martial arts is very hard. I have practiced for 14 years, starting from the horse step, and it took two years to do it. Besides, your brother is leaving tomorrow, and I will follow him to join the army. I can't teach you for one night. You have so many things."

"My brother is leaving? Where are you going?" Wu Qianli was a little surprised.

"Your brother is just going home to visit relatives. He is the company commander and there are more than 100 people to see. He can't stay at home all the time, can he?"

Xia Yuan didn't tell Wu Wanli that the rice guys are coming and your brother is going to fight again.

He has seen the movie and knows the development behind it, but there are many details that he has not remembered clearly.

Resist US aggression and aid Korea, defend home and country!
War is too cruel.

Wu Wanli didn't speak, and looked back at the figure in the cabin, wondering what he was thinking.

As the sky was getting dark, Wu Qianli walked to the bow of the boat: "The meal will be ready soon, would you like some wine?"

Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Let's forget it, it's a mistake to drink."

Company Commander Wu said: "Drink a little, it's okay."

Xia Yuan pursed his lips, no longer mother-in-law: "That's fine."

At night, the fishermen's houses are brightly lit, reflecting the riverside in red.

In the cabin, after greeting Wu's parents and Wu's mother, Xia Yuan sat aside, quietly watching Wu Qianli's parents pay homage to Wu Baili, watching a movie just felt sad, but when this scene really happened in front of his eyes, Xia Yuan Yuan felt very uncomfortable, as if there was a lump in his heart.

It was the children of such families who formed a team to drive away the invaders, and that made the birth of an oriental dragon.

Every scale on this giant dragon is the cohesion of these small families who sacrificed their lives for the righteousness of the nation.

At that time, they never thought about whether the future war would be victorious, but they still threw their heads and shed blood for that unattainable dream.

"Drink some wine." Wu Qianli took out a wine jar from the cabin, and poured it for Xia Yuan in a small bowl.

"Thank you, Company Commander."

"This company commander's name is Shu Tan."

After dinner, the three of them lay in the cabin.

"Xia Yuan, you are a martial arts practitioner. Go back and teach the brothers of Qilian, and teach them some kung fu with their hands and feet." Wu Qianli was wearing a white shirt, with his head resting on his arm.

"No problem, I'm the best at this!"

Xia Yuan nodded.

Wu Wanli touched Wu Qianli, "Let me take a look at the gun, take a look."

Wu Qianli took off his own gun and stroked it in his hand. Xia Yuan looked at it, his eyes straightened. The distance between him and the gun was too far when he was born in a peaceful age, and this was the first time he saw a real gun.

This gun is a Mauser pistol, also known as a box gun, a shell gun, or a box gun.

Wu Wanli couldn't help reaching out to pick it up.

Wu Qianli withdrew his hand suddenly, "Don't point a gun at anyone."

After speaking, he handed the pistol to Wu Wanli.

Wu Wanli excitedly took the pistol, aimed it in front of his eyes, turned around, and aimed at Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli stood up and grabbed Wu Wanli's arm, and yanked it suddenly, Wu Wanli was almost dragged to the ground.

"Tell you not to point a gun at anyone!"

Xia Yuan happily watched the two brothers fight. He didn't feel anything when he was watching a movie, but he found it very interesting when it really happened around him.

"Order from the Ninth Corps Headquarters!!"

At this moment, a hurried sound came from a distance, accompanied by the sound of horseshoes from far to near, which shocked the small fishing village in front of us.

Wu Qianli and Xia Yuan hurriedly got up and rushed to the wooden bridge.

In the distance, there were a few soldiers riding horses and holding torches, pulling the reins, and their voices were unusually loud: "The Ninth Corps headquarters ordered, all of them! Who is Wu Qianli!"

"To!"

Wu Qianli yelled in response.

Those people stopped at the bridge: "There is an emergency, stop visiting the house, and return to the team at dawn!"

"Yes!" Wu Qianli replied.

This sudden emergency caught Wu Qianli by surprise.

"It's going to war again!?" Xia Yuan stood beside Wu Qianli.

"possible!"

Wu Qianli turned his head, and Wu Wanli was lying on the bow of the boat looking at the two of them.

"elder brother"

Wu Qianli ignored Wu Wanli, took two steps in three steps, bent down and returned to the cabin, looked up, both of them were stunned.

Under the dim kerosene light, the parents were in front of the cabin window, with the curtains lifted, staring blankly at the children who were about to return to the team, with worry and reluctance on their wrinkled faces.

(End of this chapter)