In the big house on the second floor, Quanzhen disciples gathered in the courtyard at the entrance of the hall. There were a total of 80 disciples who came down to the mountain to help the people. Half are young Taoist priests who have experienced many worldly experiences, and half are young Taoist priests who are just starting out and are talented and intelligent.
A few months ago, the Kuomintang appointed the Cao family as a representative and called on the prominent families in the blood community to gather in Changsha to defend against foreign enemies.
For a long time, the voice of anti-Japanese has spread throughout China. The enthusiasm of people of this era to save the country cannot be fully understood by future generations. The blood community has always resisted the Japanese army, either openly or covertly, and some people even shouted the slogan "I would rather be the soul of China than the slave of the country's subjugation."
The call of the Kuomintang was echoed by the blood community, and the major families sent almost all their backbones. Among the more than 10,000 blood descendants gathered in Changsha, even a young man like Wangchen is a leader among his peers.
Xuanzhen looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties. He originally had a beautiful long beard and an immortal spirit. However, before setting off, he personally cut off the beautiful beard that he had grown for more than ten years.
Xuanzhen has always been synonymous with sternness in the hearts of his disciples. Most of the old Taoists in the sect are indifferent and do not like to take care of things. Therefore, Xuanzhen is in charge of the Quanzhen precepts, and almost all the Taoist priests present have eaten his rule.
Wangchen is a frequent visitor to the office. He is either punished by standing still or punished by a ruler, or punished by carrying water and sweeping the floor. He often goes even to the solitary confinement.
"Wangchen, you wander around all day without a soul. This is not a Taoist temple, but a battlefield. It is a soldier's ethics to be on call 24 hours a day." Xuanzhen scolded Wangchen, who had arrived late.
He glared hard at his junior brother Xuanji to save him face.
It makes sense that Xuanzhen is extremely displeased and forgets the world. The Quanzhen sect has strict precepts and punishes its disciples who violate the precepts very severely, ranging from kneeling down to incense, expulsion, and even execution. The precepts that Wangchen broke in Changsha were enough to make him die all over again.
But in troubled times and on the battlefield, the precepts in the teaching can be temporarily put aside, and everything should focus on the overall situation. Furthermore, before going down the mountain, the headmaster had already given a hint. If any of the disciples in the sect made a mistake, they could tolerate it for the time being and deal with it later.
In fact, Xuanzhen knew very well that among the 80 disciples who went down the mountain this time, how many of them would return safely in the end
Then I turned a blind eye and endured it again and again.
Wangchen was used to being trained next to him and silently joined the group.
"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. I have cultivated my nature and my life, jumped out of the cage, and escaped from the sea of suffering. However, there is no limit to the sea of suffering in life. If you want to reach the other side, you must first face the sea of suffering..." Xuanzhen's mobilization speech was filled with nonsense. , Shangzhen came online, Li Xianyu was bored and turned to admire the female crown of Quanzhen Sect.
All of them have beautiful features and outstanding temperaments, among which the junior sister and senior sister Taisu stand out the most. The junior sister is fifteen years old and has not yet grown in figure. Her temperament, appearance and figure are inferior to senior sister Taisu in every aspect.
Senior sister Taisu is so beautiful.
In Li Xianyu's heart, Bing Zhazi is cold and proud, Grandma is playful and cute, Thunder Warrior is heroic, San Wu is cute and pure, and Hu Xinyue is enchanting. They are all the best in a certain type.
It is definitely not comparable to those beauties who rely on makeup and beauty to push their exquisite facial features to the peak. This charm is unique.
Now we have to add another senior sister, Taisu.
Li Xianyu was not fanned by Wangchen, a twenty-five-year-old boy. Instead, he was fanned by Senior Sister Taisu.
The purpose of this mobilization meeting was to go to Xinqianghe to support the 20th Army. The Japanese army mobilized part of the Kwantung Army this time to strengthen the strength of the 11th Army stationed in Wuhan. At the end of May, it assembled 200,000 troops and marched southward. The Ninth Theater Command had previously received intelligence on the frequent mobilization of Japanese troops in northern Hunan, judged that the enemy had an attempt to invade Changsha for the fourth time, and notified all its units to prepare for battle.
Li Xianyu tried his best to squeeze out his poor historical knowledge and found that he knew very little about Changsha's war history. When I was in school, the teacher didn’t seem to teach this history, right
He was a little unsure.
Ninety percent of the modern history taught when I was studying were the glorious deeds of our party. Li Xianyu once thought that the Anti-Japanese War was the result of our party's efforts to turn the tide.
The shadow of the Kuomintang has been infinitely diluted.
Then there are film and television dramas, and the same is true for film and television dramas. In any anti-war film, the first perspective is always our party. Later, he became a traitor, which led to him never liking to watch movies and TV series related to this period of history.
In the 33rd year of the Republic of China, on May 27, the war between China and Japan with the goal of competing for Changsha officially started.
On the 30th, the 20th Army was encircled and suppressed by the Japanese army. The New 20th Division successfully broke through, while the 133rd Division was divided and surrounded by the Japanese army in the mountains around Pingjiang and fell into a desperate situation.
"I'll be responsible for breaking up the rear. You follow Uncle Xuanzhen to break out of the encirclement." Under the gunfire, Senior Sister Taisu glanced at the other disciples, "Who wants to come with me?"
Her eyes fell on Wangqing.
It seemed like there was a knife in her eyes, and she lowered her head subconsciously, avoiding Senior Sister Taisu's hopeful eyes.
"I will cut off the queen together with you." Chen Junjie stood up, and several members of the Chen family headed by him also came forward.
After the war started, these Chen family members were dispersed by the Japanese army, and people from the Quanzhen sect rescued them. The New 20th Division, where the Chen family belongs, has broken out. They, the Quanzhen sect, and the remaining troops of the 133rd Division were all divided and surrounded, and fell into a desperate situation.
"I'm with Senior Sister Taisu." Wangchen stepped forward.
"Then I will go with Senior Brother Wangchen." The embarrassed-looking junior sister stood up, but Wangchen kicked her out of the team. The junior junior sister was too weak, and she would die in vain if she stayed.
"Da da da!"
Light machine gun fire poured into the crowd.
"Let's go, let's go quickly. Uncle Xuanzhen, you take them back to Changsha, you can't stay to break up the rear." Wangchen growled, drew out his long sword, and deflected the dense bullets.
Xuanzhen looked at him deeply and retreated with the remaining Quanzhen sect members.
The remaining people in Duanhou and the remnants of the 133rd Division faced the Japanese pursuit. The battle was fierce and everyone died. Only Wangchen and Senior Sister Taisu escaped from the siege. Wangchen was seriously injured, and Senior Sister Taisu was dying.
He turned around with Senior Sister Taisu on his back and saw Chen Junjie, who created the opportunity for them, being beheaded by a Japanese officer.
Li Xianyu knew that Wangchen would not die. Not only would he not die, he would later become a strong man at the pinnacle of Ji Dao and go down in history. If there is a protagonist in this era, Wangchen is undoubtedly the one shrouded in the halo of the protagonist.
"Chen Junjie got his job here." He thought to himself.
Fu Shan once read Wangchen's diary, and he remembered that Chen Junjie was the first among Wangchen's friends to die.
Carrying Senior Sister Taisu on his back, he traveled through mountains and rivers, traveling day and night. He drank river water when he was thirsty, chewed grass roots when he was hungry, and fed the remaining dry food to his sweetheart. After not sleeping for several days and not eating enough or drinking enough, Wangchen's eyes were bloodshot and his lips were chapped. He looked even more miserable than a refugee fleeing famine, without any of his former high spirits.
Taisu woke up intermittently several times, and his injuries became more and more serious. The officer from the Aoki family had amazing sword skills, and it was almost impossible to avoid the attack with his sword. Just a few seconds away, Tai Su would cut open his heart and die on the spot.
She knew that her injuries were serious, so she let Wangchen run for her life. But the junior brother who had always been submissive in front of her just gritted his teeth stubbornly. When she pushed her into trouble, she yelled, "Shut up."
It’s over!
Seeing her eyes becoming gentler day by day, her sometimes pitying eyes, and her beautiful posture of sleeping peacefully on Wangchen's shoulder.
Li Xianyu knew that Senior Sister Taisu had myocardial infarction. Watching a favorite goddess fall in love with another man is extremely heartbreaking.
At the same time, he felt sympathy for her. He didn't know what would happen to the two of them in the future, but he knew the ending. Yaodao was good now, but in the future he would defect to the Japanese and choose to betray his master and his motherland.
Senior Sister Taisu will not be able to escape a heart-breaking emotional injury in the future.
Four days later, they finally returned to Changsha. The national army guarding the city wall opened the city gate to meet them. Wangchen's nerves that had been tense for several days relaxed. Exhaustion came over him, and he fainted with a roll of his eyes.
He woke up the next day, opened his eyes, and saw his little junior sister lying on the bedside, sleeping soundly and peacefully.
Wangchen's mouth was dry and he didn't want to disturb her, so he struggled to get up.
Sensing the movement, the little junior sister woke up immediately, her oval face burst into a surprised smile: "Senior Brother Wangchen, you're awake."
After drinking water under the attentive service of the little junior sister, Wangchen's first words were: "How is senior sister Taisu?"
The junior sister curled her lips and her attitude was a bit colder: "I can't die."
Wangchen felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly he felt hot tears dripping on the back of his palms. The younger junior sister lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.
"What's wrong?"
"I thought you would never come back." The junior sister cried "Wow".
"Don't cry, don't cry. Don't you often say that I'm a bad guy? I've been plagued for thousands of years. How could I die so easily?" Wangchen held the little junior sister in his arms and comforted her with gentle words.
They hugged each other tightly and sprinkled dog food in front of Li Xianyu.
"Where is your bracelet?" Wangchen touched the little junior sister's catkin and found that her frosty wrist was empty.
The junior sister's mouth narrowed: "I was snatched away by senior sister Taisu."
"ah?"
"Senior Sister Taisu said that it was originally hers and wanted me to return it to her." The younger junior sister looked very sad: "She was lying on the bed pretending to be pitiful, but Senior Uncle Xuanzhen favored her and insisted that I take off the bracelet and give it to her. .”
"Nonsense, I gave that to you." Wangchen said sweetly: "Don't argue with Senior Sister Taisu about this. I'll buy you a more expensive and newer one later."
This is obviously what you gave to Senior Sister Taisu. She didn't want you to give it to Junior Sister... Li Xianyu complained in his heart.
"Yeah, yeah." With just a few words, the little junior sister was made to burst into tears and turn into a smile.
"Where's Uncle Xuanzhen?"
"I've gone to discuss things with people from major families and Buddhists."
The battle for Changsha has begun. With Changsha as the core, China and Japan have spread out their battle array and the fight is in full swing. Although the number of blood descendants is small, they are a powerful "troop". They were mixed into the large army and specially charged into battle for the national army.
Wangchen's injuries were not serious, but he was physically exhausted and exhausted. He was able to get out of bed and walk when he woke up.
The courtyard in Noda was silent. Fellow disciples were either sitting cross-legged in the room, meditating, sitting on the threshold in a daze, or doing their own thing silently. The noisy and lively atmosphere of the past is gone.
Wangchen stood blankly at the door.
They participated in the war for the first time, with passion for the country and the people, and with the determination to defeat the little Japanese. However, the reality is always crueler than imagined. When they came into contact with the Japanese army for the first time, they returned defeated and fled in a hurry like a bereaved dog.
The war taught them the cruelty of the world. The burning patriotic blood was coldly photographed by the sea.
"You're awake." There was a gentle voice in the cold voice.
Wangchen looked sideways and saw Senior Sister Taisu standing pretty under the eaves of her house. Her simple Taoist robe could not hide her good figure. The delicate and beautiful face is slightly pale, which does not detract from her beauty, but adds to her delicate and morbid beauty.
Wangchen's eyes fell on her left wrist, where the plain white skin contrasted with the emerald green bracelet.
Senior Sister Taisu's face was slightly red, and she calmly rolled down her sleeves to hide her bracelet.
The two left the yard and walked in the desolate streets. There were only a few pedestrians and there were national troops trying to grab nuclear bombs everywhere.
After the war resumed, people in the city fled one after another, and a large number of officers fled their duties. This city, which has gone through three defense battles, is riddled with holes, depressed and desolate.
The two climbed up the city wall and looked into the distance silently.
The guards on the city wall did not stop them. The blood descendants had a very high status, and low-level officers had to be respectful when meeting them.
"I just dreamed about Chen Junjie. I dreamed that he was beheaded by the Japanese army, and his head flew very high." Wangchen supported the wall, "He sacrificed to save us. And I don't even have the ability to collect his body." . When he was drinking in the past, he often said that he wanted to make great achievements and return to the Chen family gloriously. He was a concubine, and his biological mother was just a maid his father bought for ten oceans. So he dreamed of getting ahead and telling his family that they looked down on him. People, the children of maidservants are just as promising. This world is so cruel."
"My brothers and sisters are all afraid, afraid that they will be the next to die. This is not a human world, but a hell. A hell made of bones. Maybe I will be next, but I am not afraid. People in troubled times will die when they deserve it. "
"While I was taking you to escape, I kept thinking that maybe we are much stronger than ordinary people, but we still can't change the times or the fate of this country. Senior sister, how can we save the country?"
This big boy's eyes showed deep confusion and uncontrollable sadness.
Li Xianyu's heart moved, and he thought of Wang Zhaoming, a famous traitor in the history of the Republic of China. Under the banner of saving the country, this person negotiated peace with Japan and cut himself off from the nation and the party.
Did Demon Dao just follow that guy's old path
Perhaps it was precisely because of his experiences during this period that his attitude gradually changed and he went astray.
Senior Sister Taisu gently held his hand and said softly: "Just do your part."
She looked at the young man in front of her and felt a little distressed. The two grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. Wangchen has always been a naughty and out-of-the-box young man, but he has never looked like this.
Wangchen nodded, his expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Senior Sister Taisu's wrist and said with a playful smile, "Senior Sister, don't you want my bracelet? Why are you forcing it from Junior Sister?"
Senior Sister Taisu's expression was serious: "If you are unhappy, I will pay her back."
"Happy, so happy." Wangchen looked around and saw no one around, so he boldly hugged his senior sister's delicate body and kissed her on the lips.
"Well..." Senior Sister Taisu's eyes widened and she pushed hard, but her injuries were not healed, so how could she resist Wangchen. The innocent senior sister Qing Leng half-pushed and half-softly fell into Wangchen's arms. Her long eyelashes trembled, and a blush crept up on her pale face.
Damn it, can you let go of this senior sister and let me come
Li Xianyu was so heartbroken that it was difficult to breathe.
Just now I was cuddling with my junior sister, and now I'm kissing my junior sister Taisu.
Bah, scumbag.
At this moment, the evil spirit has not yet risen, but it is already embraced by everyone, and it is simply a winner in life.
Although Li Xianyu had been a frequent guest at the Express Hotel over the years, teaching people how to handle him every once in a while in the dead of night, but the big stick made of iron and the abalone in the flowing water were just the lonely entertainment sent by the libertine.
How can it be compared with the two beauties of Yaodao.
Suddenly, Li Xianyu caught a glimpse of the archery tower in the distance. He looked at this scene from a distance with a gloomy expression.
(End of chapter)