The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Zheng Dayong and the others squatted at the door of the field hospital. When they saw a car coming, they immediately shouted at the top of their lungs: "Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan!"

"Did you call me?" the soldier asked.

The man in front of me is named Xia Yuan. Brother Yuan seems to have no one else except him.

"Let's go and show you my soldiers."

Zheng Dayong was very happy to see Xia Yuan back, but when Xia Yuan saw a few people, he frowned and said, "What's the matter with the injuries on your faces?"

Zheng Dayong, Xiao Liu, and Er Lengzi had bruises and purples on their cheeks. The corners of Er Lengzi's mouth were also rotten and bleeding. He had to wipe them from time to time. It was obvious that these scars had been filled in recently.

"Brother Yuan, it's okay." Er Lunzi waved his hands, a trace of bright red emerged from the corner of his mouth, he licked it with his tongue, and said jokingly: "It's still a little sweet."

Everyone has been on the battlefield. Even if they have not been injured, they have been exposed to blood. The smell of blood has a rusty smell, which is a bit sweet. It is just a joke made by idiots, as if they want to relieve the heavy atmosphere. .

As everyone knows, Xia Yuan had no intention of letting them go, and his eyes were cold: "Xiao Liu, tell me!"

Xiao Liu hesitated for a long time and glanced at Zheng Dayong vaguely.

Xia Yuan noticed something and stared at Zheng Dayong: "Dayong, tell me, what happened during my absence and why were you beaten?"

Zheng Dayong smiled: "Brother Yuan, it's okay, it's really okay."

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Zheng Dayong had no choice but to sigh helplessly and tell everything about the beatings they received.

It turned out that the trouble was caused in the black market. After they came down from the battlefield, each of them carried four or five guns on his back and did not carry many bullets. However, he got a lot of gold and silver jewelry from some Japanese soldiers. They ran back to Jiading that night to prepare. Change your belongings to the ocean.

The black market didn't open at night, so they waited until morning, when there were many people. Not long after the three of them entered, they came out with more than thirty yuan. Unexpectedly, they were spotted by a group of veterans and the three of them were arrested. He was taken to the alley and beaten, and even had his clothes taken away from him.

"Take me to find them." Xia Yuan spoke directly without saying anything.

They risked their lives to collect these things from the corpses of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield, but they never thought that after returning to Jiading, someone would think wrong about the things they seized on the battlefield.

"Brother Yuan, there are many of them." Zheng Dayong said.

"There are so many people, how many Japanese can I kill?" Xia Yuan said with a sneer on his face, "Take me to find them."

"They should be in the black market." Xiao Liu thought for a moment: "These people just rely on their large numbers to rob the isolated soldiers."

"Let's go!" Xia Yuan didn't talk nonsense to them and went straight to the black market.

The black market has been open all day, and there are groups of soldiers. There are still many people in front of the door carrying guns and holding a few yellow-orange bullets. They look at the prices posted on the blackboard. Some hesitate and some curse. .

"Twenty bullets were worth an ocean a few days ago, but today they are worth 25. The black market is really dark."

"I think we should sell it as soon as possible. You haven't noticed that this thing is getting harder and harder to sell."

"Makes sense."

Under the eaves of the neighboring house near the black market, there were more than a dozen soldiers in shabby clothes. The leader was a tall, thick-set man with rough hands. Judging from his physique, he should have been a machine gunner in the past, but now he has been fighting for more than ten years. People sit at the door of the black market every day, staring at the soldiers coming in and out of the black market. When they see a lone person, several people will surround him, put their arms around his shoulders, take him to the alley, beat him up, and take away his clothes. thing.

These days, they relied on this trick to rob more than [-] yuan. This morning, they robbed a big one. The three soldiers actually had more than [-] yuan in their possessions, which greatly increased their wealth. Twice, everyone with a lingering smile on their face.

"Old Qi, look!"

A soldier saw five people walking in the crowd, and three of them were not the same soldiers they robbed in the morning.

"Hey, rare guests, let's go and invite them to sit in the alley." The man named Lao Qi stood up and greeted the younger brothers around him with his thick palms. The group of people walked towards the alley with cheers.

Sun Laoer at the door of the black market saw it and said to the people around him: "Hey, this old Qi is here again. I heard from him that the three soldiers who came to our black market to sell gold and silver jewelry this morning were robbed by them. "

The person on the side crossed his arms and said, "Look, those three people didn't come here to sell gold and silver jewelry this morning. They also called two people. He may not know that Lao Qi used to be a monk and practiced Shaolin martial arts." "

"No, I guess a beating will be necessary."

There was a group of soldiers sitting in the alley, about a dozen of them, plus the few who came in, there were about twenty people in the alley, most of them couldn't survive and chose to follow Lao Qi.

Lao Qi doesn't accept everyone. If you want to join, you can't do it without some effort. His recruitment has requirements. He only accepts those who can last under his hands for 5 minutes. If they can't last for 5 minutes, get out of here. , he doesn’t want waste.

These twenty-odd people all used their bayonets and their own skills to kill the Japanese on the battlefield. Most of them came to Jiading and worked as guns in the black market after their troops were dispersed and they had nowhere to go. , was brought to the alley by Lao Qi, and some of them could last for a while under his hands. Lao Qi invited him to join them on the spot.

Anyway, the troops were gone, and there was no telling when they would be sent to the battlefield again to fight the Japanese, so why not earn some wife money at this time?

If there is a chance to go home, I can find a wife.

Xia Yuan took Zheng Dayong and the others and followed behind these people.

Zheng Dayong seemed a little afraid of the alley, and when he entered, he looked at Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan patted his shoulder and whispered: "I have everything."

After entering the alley, four or five people came up from behind and blocked the entrance of the alley. The people sitting on the ground in the alley stood up and looked at Xia Yuan and the five of them with unkind expressions.

The thick man named Lao Qi clasped his hands on his chest and stared at Zheng Dayong with an unkind expression: "Brother, I'm afraid I didn't take what I told you this morning seriously."

"What did they tell you this morning?" Xia Yuan asked.

"He said that if we appear in front of him again, we will be maimed and thrown into a field hospital to die." The field hospital initially had certain rescue methods, but as the number of wounded increased, the number of medicines became less and less. , the wounded who were brought in could not receive timely treatment, and the seriously wounded died after a short time. The lightly wounded did hold on for a while, but due to the lack of medicine, the wounds fester, became inflamed, and soon became disease-ridden. How long has it been since he died?

In Jiading, basically all the soldiers knew that if they were sent in, it would be the same as the battlefield, or even more cruel than the battlefield. They would be waiting to die slowly.

"Who gave them the injuries on their faces?" Xia Yuan nodded, indicating that he knew, and then looked at the group of people in front of him with cold eyes.

There are a few soldiers with guns on them, but they know that in Jiading, these people dare not move even if they have guns. This is the closest place to the front line, and all the soldiers are sensitive, including their superiors, especially the Japanese planes that just attacked them. Jiading was bombed. At this juncture, absolutely no one dared to shoot.

Lao Qi crossed his arms and said cheerfully: "I hit you, what can you do? You still dare to come, I admire you very much. Ordinary people would have run away when they saw us."

"I have never been afraid of facing the Japanese army on the front line, you are the only one." Xia Yuan glanced at several people with disdain, and then said: "Return the money to us, and also compensate for some mental losses and medical expenses. "

"Hahahaha!"

The people around burst into laughter.

"You haven't figured out what's going on now, so you just opened your mouth and asked for something." Lao Qi said to a soldier: "Go and play with him. If you are good at it, I can consider it. If not, I will His limbs were broken and he was left to die in a field hospital.”

Then a soldier with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stepped forward, grinned, and raised his finger at Xia Yuan: "Young Master, I have killed five Japanese soldiers on the battlefield and three with bayonets. You have to be careful. "

"Hey, you still reported your family name. I killed countless Japanese soldiers on the battlefield. It's you who should be careful."

Xia Yuan suddenly rushed forward, stretched out his hand and punched. This punch was simple and unpretentious, but it was better because of his fast speed. The sudden explosion caused the surrounding air to shake slightly. His fist suddenly blasted out, and he was surrounded by strength. , there was a dull explosion in the air.

Like thunder.

Everyone present was shocked and stared dumbfounded at the man flying out. He flew five or six meters away and fell heavily at Lao Qi's feet with a thump.

The air froze and there was silence. Everyone's eyes were dull and their expressions were stunned.

Some people seemed unable to believe what was happening in front of them. They rubbed their eyes vigorously and found the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks lying on the ground, covering his chest and opening his mouth. He was speechless for a while.

hiss.

Then there was the sound of gasping, and everyone was shocked by Xia Yuan's seemingly simple, but actually quite terrifying punch.

Lao Qi opened his mouth wide and did not speak for a long time. He looked at the person lying at his feet in shock. After struggling for a long time, he reached out and pulled him up from the ground. When he looked at Xia Yuan again, his eyes had changed. .

"who are you!?"

"He's from Yudi, a small platoon leader from the new military camp." Xia Yuan stepped forward, looked at the big man in front of him, then scanned the people around him, and said: "Looking at you, you all know some Kung Fu of a three-legged cat. Haha, no wonder they came out to rob, but after meeting me today, I changed my mind and followed me to fight the Japanese."

"Fight the devil?"

The people in the alley were slightly startled.

Lao Qi suddenly got angry, punched out, and said, "You beat me first and then we'll talk."

A sudden sneak attack, if it had been someone else, this punch would have landed firmly on his body at such a close distance, but he was facing Xia Yuan, who had already broken through the Ming Jin level. He made a wrong step and hit Lao Qi diagonally. Between his legs, his head tilted, and the punch grazed his face. He grabbed the fist with both hands and used his shoulders as a support point.

Lao Qi felt a spinning sensation and fell heavily to the ground.

"Come again!" Lao Qi was dissatisfied and directly assumed a Shaolin boxing stance.

Xia Yuan suppressed his smile, assumed the posture of Bajiquan, stepped on the footwork, and suddenly approached Lao Qi. The speed was almost as fast as his eyes. He burst out with all his strength and punched him. There was a sound of air collapse and a powerful and heavy punch. When it fell on Lao Qi, Lao Qi was not slow to react. He tried his best to avoid it and even put his arms across his body.

boom!
A huge impact came, and Lao Qi felt his body fly backwards uncontrollably and hit the ground heavily. His arms were numb and he had no feeling.

"hiss!"

It is understandable that he knocked down the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks with one punch. After all, his martial arts skills were those of a three-legged cat, and he only had a flexible body.

Unexpectedly, their boss, Lao Qi, was also punched away by this man.

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced, I won't fight, I won't fight." Lao Qi reluctantly stood up, rubbed his aching arms, and said, "Your strength is terrifying. You have reached the legendary Ming Dynasty." strength."

Xia Yuan was surprised, "There's a hint of wink, what do you think, follow me and fight the little devil."

"Okay." Lao Qi did not refuse this time. People who practice martial arts are competitive and naturally worship powerful people, especially Xia Yuan who has reached the level of Ming Jin mentioned by his master, surrounded by a strong force, but The sonic boom was simply terrifying.

Such people are legendary martial arts geniuses, born to practice martial arts.

"We are all broken up from the army. We have no one to belong to. We can only follow me to rob. We have no choice but to survive." Lao Qi took out the heavy silver coins from his pocket, counted forty of them, and handed them over. To Zheng Dayong: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm short-sighted. The rest will be treated as medical expenses and other damages."

Zheng Dayong took the silver dollar blankly, looking a little incredible. It was really surprising that the matter was solved so easily.

Xia Yuan glanced at the defeated soldiers in the alley. He could go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese, but he was on the wrong path and needed guidance.

Many Eighth Route Army soldiers were adapted from within the National Army. Many National Army soldiers also care about their family and country. Especially those who practice martial arts, they care about their family and country even more. They go to the battlefield to kill the invaders and protect their country. .

But they experienced a defeat in the war and the troops were scattered. After arriving in Jiading, they didn't know where to go until they followed Lao Qi and learned to rob houses in the alleys.

Xia Yuan divided the twenty or so people into two squads, with the veteran as the first squad leader, Lao Qi as the second squad leader, Zheng Dayong, Xiao Liu and Er Lengzi were all ordinary soldiers in the class. The person I know is an officer. The veteran has rich actual combat experience, but his combat ability is not good.

Lao Qi is just the opposite. His combat ability is good, but his actual combat experience is not.

The first thing Xia Yuan thought of was how to improve their actual combat experience. Since Jiading had become a military fortress, many people had fled, and those who stayed were unwilling to believe that the Japanese would come.