The heavens start from Changjin Lake

A person without spirit is a person with a desolate soul.

A nation without spirit is a nation with a bleak future.
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"Let's go first, don't stay here. Those people do business on the road and have relations with the people on the road. Wa State is a black and white group. If you want to track us down, it is inevitable to use black power."

Xia Yuan thought and opened his eyes: "Although Xinduo is close to the border, it is too backward. To do business here, we must contact people we don't want to contact, unless we go to more important cities in Myanmar."

"Yangon." The fat man said, "The only thing I know about Myanmar is Yangon. There are many Chinese there."

Yangon is one of the prosperous cities in Burma, and it is also a relatively well-known city. There are more than 20 Chinese in Yangon. These Chinese are descendants of expeditionary forces, and there are also gold diggers who went abroad in the 80s and [-]s. They stayed abroad and did not return. As the times changed, they also took root in Burmese, began to learn Burmese language, used Burmese money, and spoke Burmese dialect.

And Fatty's understanding of Burma is Yangon.

Yangon is a city that Xia Yuan is familiar with. In my commander's world, he once arrived in Yangon. After the expeditionary force failed in battle, he didn't stay there for long and retreated.

"Yangon is too far from here," said the thin man.

Xia Yuan was also thinking about this issue, he said: "I still need to find someone, I can't go to Yangon, Yangon is too far away, I need to settle down in a city near Wa state."

The bald head said: "Yes, Brother Yuan is here to recruit people. By the way, Brother Yuan, the person you are looking for is in the 425 Park. If we leave Wa State, will it be more difficult to find?"

Xia Yuandao: "The Wa State Group has relations with the local private armed forces and the public authorities. We will not leave. It is estimated that the Wa State Group will search the Wa State in a short time. We have to wait until the limelight passes before we enter the Wa State. In the Wa state, it is enough to settle down in the towns near the Wa state."

The thin man suddenly said: "Let's go to Nandu. Nandu is more than 50 kilometers away from Wa State. It takes about two or three hours to drive there. Nandu is also a relatively wealthy city."

The fat man said in astonishment, "Where did you get the map?"

The thin man said, "It's on the wall of the supermarket, haven't you seen it?"

Everyone shook their heads, the thin man spread his hands and said, "Well, I thought you saw it."

Xia Yuan suddenly realized that this skinny man was still talented. He took the map and looked at it. There is indeed a big city in Wa State, which is only more than 50 kilometers away from Wa State. Compared with Xindu, Nandu is more prosperous and has more opportunities. Although multiple geographical locations are good, they lack opportunities for development unless they come into contact with gray industries.

He doesn't want to get in touch with these gray industries. Once he gets in touch, it will be like a quagmire, and he will be stuck in it, unable to get out.

In fact, even Xia Yuan doesn't know what will greet him next, but the most urgent thing is to buy a mobile phone and a calling card so that he can contact his family. He has been missing for more than ten days. I don't care, but if I haven't contacted my family for such a long time, the family will somewhat think about what they are doing during this time.

The second is how Pei Shanshan is doing at home.

Stopping and stopping along the way, towards evening, they finally arrived in Nandu. Xia Yuan led the three of them. With the Burmese learned in the 425 park, Xia Yuan could also communicate with local people in a simple way. The four of them spent a lot of time. I rented two simple rooms for [-] kyats as a base.

Xia Yuan shared a room with himself, and the three of them shared a room. Since he was going to travel at night, he didn't let one of them live with him. The three of them had no doubts about such a plan. They subconsciously regarded Xia Yuan as a What Xia Yuan said to his own boss, that is what it is. As for the place to eat and live, they don't dislike it either. When they were in the 425 Park before, the living conditions were not as good as here.

It was already late at night, but next door to Xia Yuan were three people looking forward to their future life with Xia Yuan. The fat man was still eating expired biscuits, which tasted a little strange, and he still ate them with relish, while the thin man fumbled for the biscuits in his pocket. Burmese kyat, with a contented expression on his face, while the bald head chatted with them.

"Escaped from the inside, it's like a dream, I haven't slowed down yet, it seems like I'm still in the 425 park."

The bald head turned over, looked at the fat man who had eaten a mouthful of biscuit crumbs, and said, "You know how to eat, tell me."

The fat man belched, "Say what."

Bald head: "Tell me what you think of Brother Yuan?"

The fat man swallowed the food in his mouth, pondered for a while, took another bite of the biscuit, and said casually: "What can you say, Brother Yuan is an ambitious man with strong force, we follow him, even if we can't get rich and powerful , but at least you won’t be hungry for the rest of your life.”

The bald man asked the thin man again: "What about you?"

The thin man who was groping for the kyat turned his head and grinned: "I don't have any opinion, just two words, shut up!"

The fat man felt that the bald head had thoughts in his mind, so he asked, "What's the matter, do you have thoughts in your mind?"

The bald head pondered: "Brother Yuan saved us and saved us from suffering so much abuse. Even if you are a cow and a horse in this life, you can't repay him for saving our lives. It's impossible if you don't think about it. Brother Yuan is so strong. The three of us can't hold back, we can't let Brother Yuan contribute to everything, and we don't do anything."

The fat man froze for a moment, paused in his chewing movements, and turned to look at the bald head: "Are you enlightened?"

Three black lines rose on the bald forehead: "Go away, you just got the hang of it, don't you want to be a pig all the time?"

He looked at the thin man again: "You can't be a stick insect, can you?"

The bald head pondered and said: "I want to practice martial arts with Brother Yuan. He is a trainer. I can tell that you haven't seen Brother Yuan's explosive power. He can kill Brother Kun in one fell swoop. Do you think Tyson can do this kind of explosive power?" Hit someone to death? I'm not talking about punching the head, but shoulders, shoulders, I admire Bruce Lee, but I feel that Bruce Lee should not be able to do this."

The fat man put down the biscuit in his hand, wiped the crumbs off his mouth, and said, "One person can deal with thirteen guards holding electric batons and batons, and knock all thirteen guards to the ground. The kick directly broke the bones of the person, and the punch stuck to the opponent's waist, did you hear the sound of the ribs breaking? Bruce Lee and Tyson are here, it is okay to deal with four or five, and it is enough to deal with thirteen."

He gestured with Xia Yuan's movements with both hands, which looked very funny, but he couldn't stop his beaming expression, "He's too powerful, I can't do it, I'm going to pee."

He excitedly got up from the bed and ran to the public bathroom in the corridor outside to pee.

The bald man looked at the thin man, "Has the fat man always been like this?"

The thin man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I didn't have much contact with him before."

"Oh." The bald head touched Guangjie's head, and the scene of fighting in the corridor appeared in his mind, grinning and laughing: "Grandma, if only I was so good, what kind of guard, Brother Peng, I'm going With one punch, all special codes are knocked down!"

The thin man couldn't bear to hit him, but he still said very bluntly: "Okay, don't flirt, I think your idea is good, when you calm down, let's go find Brother Yuan together, I also want to practice martial arts."

The bald man looked at the thin man and asked him, "Do you have any ideals?"

The thin man touched his head, thought for a while, thought of the money in his pocket, and thought: "I want to be a pickpocket, bah, no, an assassin, I found my ideal, touch the corpses, and take away their things .”

He took the money out of his pocket, and said: "Look, here is the money I got from them, and a watch, though a cheap one."

Three black lines rose from the bald and clean forehead, and it felt like the fat and thin guys were like a crouching dragon and a phoenix chick.

"You two, don't trick Brother Yuan."

The thin man said: "How is it possible, I just found my own fun today, it won't affect Brother Yuan."

"Hopefully."

After a while, the fat man ran over with a smirk on his face: "Balve, when will you go to Brother Yuan, I want to learn martial arts too."

The bald man who was about to sleep turned his head to look at the fat man's physique, rested his head on his arm, and said, "You're so fat, can you do it?"

The fat man said, "Why not? Looking at the natural armor, don't you think it's very powerful? I can charge forward as a tank."

"Come on, it will fall down with one shot, and it will restore the natural armor."

The bald head was too lazy to chat with the two of them, and felt that his IQ would suffer if the chat continued.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining.

Among the mountains, there are high and low thatched huts. Farmers with sallow complexions caused by long-term malnutrition are working in the fields, facing the loess and back to the sky, staring at the scorching sun, naked to the waist, wearing a pair of short black linen pants, and barefoot Stepping on the hot ground, he waved the agricultural tools in his hands vigorously, and sweat dripped down his chin into the field.

Barefoot, dark skinned, hungry skinny children ran and played in the village.

"Go away, go away!"

Shouting and cursing could be heard from a distance, and the barefoot children rushed away.

A group of men with guns on their backs came towards them, carrying four large sedan chairs on their shoulders, and entered from the entrance of the village.

In the village, there is a high and low tiled house with three rooms in the northwest and south. A sedan chair stopped at the door, and a middle-aged man got off the sedan chair, wearing a brocade robe, a felt hat, and holding a nanmu walking stick. After that, three sedan chairs stopped one after another, and three young women got off the sedan chair, clinging to each other. Beside the middle-aged man.

The old housekeeper came out, "Master, you are back."

The middle-aged man asked: "How is the harvest this year?"

The old housekeeper sighed and shook his head: "It's good, but the county town has requested that this year's tax revenue be doubled."

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette, "It's not enough, I just came back from the county seat, and the tax required there has been paid for two years, and I have to pay it in one go."

The old butler's hands were trembling slightly: "Two years, two years later. This, this will kill a lot of people."

The middle-aged man said: "I don't care, the tax will be doubled this year, and when the grain is harvested, tell the grain collectors that if they are short of catties, they will be beaten directly, and their hands and feet will be broken."

The old housekeeper pursed his lips, and the middle-aged man stared at him: "I have dozens of members of the Xia family to support, and it is difficult for me, and this is the policy of the higher authorities, which has nothing to do with me, so you go and do it."

The old housekeeper lowered his head: "Yes."

Farm harvest is undoubtedly the busiest, but it is also the happiest thing for farmers. After the harvest, as long as part of the grain is paid, the remaining grain can feed their family, and even save some food. There will be surplus grain in the coming year. Save it for emergencies.

Life in the old days was hard, and farmers took pleasure in suffering.

However, this year does not seem to be going well, the weather is hot and dry, there is not a drop of rain, and the grain production in the fields has decreased. However, the old housekeeper of the landlord brought bad news. The farmers who had harvested were so overwhelmed that for a day, the whole village seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze. At night, men and women in every household were lying in bed, unable to sleep all night.

After a period of time, the landlord began to collect grain from every household. Some people paid all the grain in the family, even the surplus grain they had saved before, and there were still vacancies. The landlord would not be kind to those villagers who did not pay enough grain. They broke into the house and beat him. Xia San's family had little land and food, and all the food was paid, but they couldn't pay enough. That night, a group of people kicked down the gate and beat Xia San and his wife. He was beaten to death on the spot, his wife was beaten into a lunatic, and his eleven or twelve-year-old children were taken away and sold.

Neighbors heard the screams from the neighbors, but they didn't dare to come out to see. It was the landlord's people beating people. At this time of year, many people in the village who did not pay enough food would be brutally beaten by the landlord.

On the second day, the tragedy of Xia San's family did not arouse the anger of other people in the village, only sympathy and numbness, numbness to life and numbness to the future.

Within a few days, Xia San's family was gradually forgotten by people. There was a crazy woman in the village, wandering around, she didn't know when she left the village, and she didn't know when she died in a corner, stiff and smelly. , and no one paid attention to it.

Xia San's home was demolished by the landlord, and all the useful and valuable things were taken away, leaving only a dilapidated house, which gradually fell into disrepair. The low-rise house also proved that there were people living here.

A few years later, there was another crazy boy in the village, with ragged clothes and unkempt hair, begging in the village. The villagers saw the shadow of Xia San from the face of this crazy boy.

"San Xia's son has escaped back."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

When I met a crazy boy, the children in the village bullied him, beat and scolded him, but the crazy boy didn't fight back, just kept giggling, and the children called him "fool". , the ground is the bed.

In the early morning of the next day, he sat on the ridge of the field, looked at the village in the distance, lowered his head and sighed from time to time, with the wisdom of an adult in his eyes.

"A backward, impoverished old age?"

From being ruined to living on the streets, Xia Yuan sighed with emotion at the fate, and thought a little more about the identity arrangement when the system traveled, and it turned out that he would also time travel to a lunatic.

[Mission: Awakening Age! 】

【Ding!Enter the mission world and obtain the identity: a fool living in the village! 】

"The age of awakening." Xia Yuan thought about it, looking at the village in the distance, and vaguely felt that the so-called 'awakening' was something to be awakened.

The numbness of the peasants, the numbness of the bottom of the society, facing the oppression of the landlords, but they think it is a normal thing, they are like the landlords’ livestock, let the whip fall on them, knowing that it hurts, but even resist less than.

It's not just their bodies that are numb, but also their minds are numb.