Mushroom House: A centenary-year-old national scholar was exposed, and the whole network burst into

"In addition, there are countless tea sets, tea leaves, brewing methods, etc...."

Luo Xiu is like a few treasures, popularizing a lot of knowledge for everyone.

Listening to the crowd was amazed and insightful.

Immediately afterwards, he said lightly:

"In fact, the most important thing is to make tea attentively and drink it comfortably."

"Whoever has to make accusations about this thing is just self-righteous.

"It's ridiculous to think that you want to be superior to others. Everyone

nodded their heads.

They've also seen the so-called 'mindful people'.

But if you do something wrong, you will open your mouth to scold.

It's as if something is not to be blasphemed.

Compared with the old man, the realm of the two sides is simply very different

!" The old man said it well!

" "This tea is also delicious enough." "

Later, let's help clean up the yard, and we will repay it, right?"

said Teacher He.

The crowd responded.

They really want to do more for the old man.

Everyone drank and chatted.

This pot of Pu'er, brewed by the old man, tastes really good.

Soon it was only halfway around.

Seeing this, Luo Xiu simply stopped drinking more and left more for this group of young people.

He sat down in a rocking chair and closed his eyes in deep thought.

Listen to the sound of the 'squeaky crunch' rocking chair and drink the fragrant tea.

More and more, everyone felt that they were in a paradise, as if they were isolated from the world.

That's when it happened.

Zhou Teng leaned over cautiously.

He admired the old man very much.

When Fang Cai was drinking tea, most of the conversation was about the old man.

"Old man, what do you think was the most difficult experience in your life?"

Hearing this question, everyone's eyes came over.

They are also interested in this.

The rocking chair shook, and Luo Xiu looked far-reaching, staring at the dark sky.

"It was when I first joined the army. The

crowd hurriedly approached with their chairs.

"After joining the army, our team received instructions to defend a highland watchtower.

"In the beginning, the oni cubs didn't attack violently. "

We were evenly matched, and we were even able to get some distance.

"But then the war changed, and our watchtowers became an important area.

"Once lost, the overall situation in the rear is extremely unfavorable and the implications are very large. "

The ghost cubs also noticed this and began to attack frantically!"

"Even the tanks and artillery were brought in, and the aerial fire was missing.

"A lot of people died in the battle, and we had to shrink our front and go back to the watchtower to defend.

Speaking of this, Luo Xiu's eyes were full of memories.

"The order from above is no longer to garrison, but to defend it.

"It means you have to fight until the last minute.

"If something happens to us and the watchtower is captured by the enemy, the rear marching force will encounter serious resistance.

"On that day, more than 300 of us had a pledge meeting.

"Actually, just shouting slogans, no way, no conditions and no time.

"But all of us will be death squads and will never retreat! We will never allow

the watchtowers to be lost!"

"We are willing to do whatever it takes to do this!"

"Outside the watchtowers, there are ghost cubs all over the mountains, holding all kinds of sophisticated weapons in their hands.

"There were more than 20,000 people.

"Artillery tanks continued to come in, and all kinds of heavy fire broke out.

"And in the watchtower, more than 300 of us held slightly worn weapons, staring at the enemy with blood-red eyes.

"In order to make sure that the ammunition is supported to the end, we can't just shoot casually, we have to wait for the ghost cubs to get close to a certain distance.

"If you go over, there will immediately be an extra hole in the enemy's head.

Speaking of which, Luo Xiu paused and continued,

"But the most difficult thing is the heavy firepower weapon.

"From a long distance, they can release cannonballs and explode on the watchtowers. "

Dust was falling from above, and occasionally large stone bricks were smashed in the face.

"The worst of luck was that he didn't even fire a few shots before he died under heavy fire. "

The most terrible thing is the tank, which is a good thing that even regular divisions covet.

"Once the tanks break through the defensive line, our watchtowers simply cannot withstand the indiscriminate bombardment.

"So, we made the decision to get out!"

"Fight the enemy in the jungle and never let them step into the restricted area."

Luo Xiu shook his head with a sigh.

For modern people, the image of a tank is closer to a toy.

But it's not the same thing at all.

In those days, one tank was enough to form an absolute suppression on a frontal battlefield!

Anti-tank weapons did not exist in our ranks.

There is only one way to

deal with the tank! Fight with your life, withstand the rain of bullets, and deal with the driver and artilleryman in the tank!"

"There are also people who are responsible for firing and solving the enemies who are constantly coming up and can't kill all the enemies.

"At the cost of hundreds of lives, we solved the threat of tanks.

Rosho paused.

On such a battlefield, to deal with enemy tanks, luck is definitely a big factor.

"Although the tanks are solved, our enemies are still outnumbered.

"That's more than 20,000 well-equipped, regular troops.

"A fierce jungle battle began.

"This is the only factor in our favor, the complex terrain of the jungle, weakens the enemy's advantage. "

We must take advantage of this and hold off the enemy in the jungle!"

"After a day and night of fighting, we ran out of bullets.

Luo Xiu's tone was extremely calm.

But the crowd listening was suddenly horrified.

In front of a huge number of enemy troops, run out of bullets ......

Don't you want to run?"

"We still have knives.

"Relying on the jungle terrain, we fearlessly raised our swords to kill the enemy.

"They just have to pull the trigger, and we have to wield a big knife.

"Still, the goblins seem to feel insulted.

"Coupled with the restrictions on firearms in the jungle, they also gave up shooting and fought us in close quarters. "

Dusk was stained blood.

"Our remaining 100 or so men fought hand-to-hand combat with an enemy that could not be killed like locusts.

"Everybody's tired, but we're still swinging our knives. "

Companions, one by one, fell ......

."