Since acquiring the system, Xia Yuan's own four-dimensional attributes have grown very rapidly. In just one year, the increased four-dimensional attributes have far exceeded those of others who have worked hard for more than ten years. This is a life of cheating.
The collision of fists and hard wood, the collision of strength and hardness. After a while, the skin of his arms turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was congested. His wrists became thicker, the muscles were knotted, and he felt full of strength.
Many young students' eyes gleamed when they saw it. This was the real Kung Fu they yearned for, not the frivolous Kung Fu on TV that was only used for performance.
These students also understand that it is impossible to learn real Kung Fu. They can only learn some superficial skills. They see the shadow of the routines they learn every day in Xia Yuan's boxing skills, and Xia Yuan's boxing rules
It's more sophisticated. What they practice is a simplified version, which is not lethal.
After finishing a set of punches, Xia Yuan took a step back, placed his hands across his chest in the form of knife palms, pressed down slightly, and let out a long sigh of relief, which felt quite natural. After exhaling this breath, the arms on his arms
The redness and swelling on the skin begins to dissipate until the skin returns to its normal color.
Xia Yuan turned around to put on his clothes and said without even looking back: "Why are you still gathering here? Go and train. Practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. Practice more and more and you will reach this state."
level."
The students dispersed in a hurry.
Xia Yuan put on his clothes and looked back. After seeing everyone dispersed, he smiled and shook his head. He turned on his phone and took a look, calculating the time. He was going to travel through time tonight.
Putting down his cell phone, he began to look forward to the world he would travel through this time.
"Changjin Lake, Shangganling, my regiment leader and my regiment are all war worlds, and the next world is probably also a war world."
Xia Yuan, who put on his clothes, did not have the slightest fear in his heart. The harsh environment, the hard battles, the tragic positions, and the defeated troops who lost their fighting spirit. He had never experienced any situation. He grew up in battle after battle and learned experience from battle after battle.
, he has now become a qualified, even a very good warrior.
No matter what kind of enemy he faces, he can maintain his determination to fight tenaciously against the enemy.
Training in the morning and accompanying Pei Shanshan in the afternoon to ease her recent depression. After all, Pei Shanshan has been under tremendous pressure during this period, not only from school, but also from family, mainly from the three people who spread rumors about Pei Shanshan.
The family of a female student came to the door. People were squatting near Pei Shanshan every day, which put great mental pressure on her.
Fortunately, Pei Shanshan has more than one home, and the community is only close to the school.
After their family was picked out, Pei Shanshan went to another community. They couldn't stop Pei Shanshan in the community, so they arranged for people to stop her in the school. However, this incident also caused quite a stir, and the school also knew that it had failed in its responsibility.
, so they worked hard on this matter and protected Pei Shanshan's safety.
Otherwise, if I were blocked by those old ladies, who knows if they would attack Pei Shanshan.
During this period, Pei Shanshan was basically picked up and dropped off by Xia Yuan when going to and from school. With Xia Yuan's company, the pressure on Pei Shanshan was reduced a lot. This period of time was pretty good. Being protected by Xia Yuan, Pei Shanshan felt very peaceful.
, the relationship between the two is also at the level where you know each other well.
Xia Yuan planned to wait until this matter was over and was not in a hurry. After all, Pei Shanshan seemed to be in a good mood now, but she was still under tremendous pressure in her heart. The only thing he could do was to accompany Pei Shanshan when she needed him.
beside her.
A long-term relationship requires companionship to maintain. Xia Yuan takes relationships very seriously, and he also has the idea of going to the end with Pei Shanshan.
After spending an afternoon with Pei Shanshan, Xia Yuan returned home in the evening. After talking to Pei Shanshan on the phone, looking at the time when the time was approaching, he took off his clothes, took a hot bath, and lay comfortably in bed.
, quietly waiting for the arrival of time travel.
Just when he was about to get sleepy, his consciousness seemed to fall into a whirlpool, which was chaotic. A glimmer of light appeared in front of his eyes. Someone seemed to be pushing him beside him. He tried to open his eyes, and what he saw was a
clear sky.
The sound of someone shouting could be heard in my hazy ears.
"Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, he's awake."
Xia Yuan calmed down and sat up, only to feel dizzy, weak and weak, and even felt a sense of hunger in his stomach.
"He's hungry, Lin Xia. Go get him some porridge, make him less, and let him drink first. Don't drink too much."
With a strong voice coming from his ears, Xia Yuan also looked around with eyes blackened by hunger. He was lying in a courtyard surrounded by earth walls. On the uneven earth floor, there were millstones and various wooden tools.
The house is an earthen house built with thatched grass and is dilapidated and outdated.
Standing next to him is a man with a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a beard on his lips and chin, and a yellowed towel wrapped on his head. He looks like a farmer in northern Shaanxi. He is wearing shabby coarse cloth and his feet are
It is a pair of single shoes mended with needlework. The clothes are so wide that when the wind blows, the whole person feels like they are bulging.
"Comrade, you're awake. How do you feel?"
Feeling dizzy, Xia Yuan calmed down and held himself up. The person in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling, but he just forgot where he had seen him.
"I'm fine, I just feel a little weak."
"That's because I'm hungry. Just eat something and rest."
Following the voice, an extraordinary-looking young man appeared next to him at some point. He had a smile on his face, and was wearing a gray linen gown. He had a clean shaven head and bright eyes with a hint of sharpness. This young man
Carrying a Hanyang-made weapon on his back.
"I'm..." Xia Yuan didn't react for a moment, and his voice was a little weak.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You fainted in the village. Uncle Zhong carried you home and fed you some water before you woke up." Such an extraordinary young man said.
"Uncle Zhong, thank you." Xia Yuan felt that his body was too weak and he couldn't even speak.
"Chuanbao, you help him into the house first. When Lin Xia comes, feed him some food." Uncle Zhong stood up and said, "I have something else to do."
"Hey." A young man named Chuanbao stood up and answered. He helped Xia Yuan into the house and put him on the bed. He asked, "Where did you come from?"
Xia Yuan calmed down, and the identity given by the system came to his mind, "The Japanese captured strong men everywhere to build bunkers, but they didn't give them food to eat. I ran out while they were resting. This unfamiliar person was everywhere.
They were Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers, and I didn’t know where it was safe. When I saw this village, I ran in, but I hadn’t eaten for a long time, and I suddenly fainted.”
After hearing this, Chuanbao clenched his hands into fists and said angrily: "These damn Japanese devils, sooner or later we will drive them all away!"
Then he comforted Xia Yuan: "Don't worry, you will be safe when you come here."
Xia Yuan said gratefully: "Thank you."
Chuanbao put the gun behind his back and pulled the quilt stacked on the bedside: "You lie down first, I will get you some bread to eat."
Xia Yuan lay down and reached out to grab him, "Brother Chuanbao, it's not troublesome, just give me some water."
Chuanbao said: "That's okay. You just ran out of the enemy-occupied area by the Japanese. You haven't eaten for several days and your body is weak. Just lie down in peace. It's safe here."
"Thank you, thank you." Xia Yuan said with great gratitude.
Seeing that Lin Xia hadn't brought the rice yet, Chuanbao brought Xia Yuan bread made from whole grains and a bowl of water that looked a little turbid.
"Eat slowly, you will be hungry for a long time and your stomach will not be able to hold it after eating too much." Chuanbao said patiently.
Someone ran in from outside the door, "Brother Chuanbao, there will be a meeting in the division in a few days. The organization is expected to issue a new combat order. The Japanese have been restless recently and said they are making big moves."
Chuanbao, who put down the bowl, stared hard and frowned: "This is not a good sign. I have to go find Uncle Zhong. Niuwa, you take care of him here."
"Uncle Zhong is discussing with the village chief, don't worry yet." Niu Wa stopped Chuan Bao and looked behind Xia Yuan, a little surprised: "Hey, he's awake."
"He is a strong man captured by the Japanese to build the turrets. If they don't finish building the turrets, the Japanese will kill them all." Chuanbao briefly talked about Xia Yuan's life experience. Niu Wa's eyes were on fire and he pinched his hands.
He turned into a fist, wishing he could chop the Japanese devils alive.
"Damn Japanese devils! I don't know how many of our compatriots they killed!"
Niu Wa looked at Xia Yuan and asked, "Where are the others? Didn't they run away?"
Xia Yuan shook his head: "The others were all very hungry. Some were exhausted to death, some were starved to death, and some were beaten to death. I ran out just a few days after I entered, but I still had the strength.
The Japs didn't notice."
After hearing this, Niu Wa sighed: "I guess the others won't be able to escape. If they are caught by the Japanese, their chances of surviving are very small."
A layer of gloom hung over Niu Wa and Chuan Bao. Chuan Bao put his gun on the ground and sighed silently. He suddenly remembered something: "Niu Wa, didn't you say that the division was going to organize a meeting? The Japanese devils are also taking action.
Could it be an action against the Japanese?"
Niu Wa shook his head: "It's not clear yet."
Chuanbao shouldered his gun and said, "I'll go ask Uncle Zhong and the village chief."
After Chuanbao left, Xia Yuan asked Niuwa: "Are you from the guerrillas?"
"We are the guerrillas!" When Niu Wa mentioned the guerrillas, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.
Xia Yuan's face was filled with excitement: "Let me join you, I want to fight the Japanese with you!"
Niu Wa was in trouble, "This..."
Xia Yuan's voice was low: "The Japanese raided our village and killed all the old men, women and children. The only young men were captured by them and made into young men. Those who were disobedient were stabbed to death with bayonets."
Browsing through the identities given by the system in his mind, Xia Yuan's eyes burst into anger: "Our village was also burned down by the Japanese. Food, poultry, and money were all robbed. Those houses that did not collapse were also destroyed by the Japanese."
The Japanese overthrew me, destroyed my entire family, and killed everyone."
Niu Wa clenched her fists tightly when she heard that, her finger bones turned blue and white, and her face was filled with anger that could not be concealed. The people of this period were very simple, they could distinguish between good and evil, and hated evil as much as hatred. Especially after the Japanese invaded China, they were
The Japanese army murdered countless compatriots.
In particular, the brutal massacres committed by the Japanese army on the land of China aroused public anger and aroused the people's determination to resist Japan.
Ordinary people, on the other hand, are the simplest. They hate evil and are compassionate. After Xia Yuan told his tragic experience, coupled with his scanty clothes and unkempt appearance, Niu Wa had a deep impression of Japan.
The Japanese hated Xia Yuan deeply and sympathized with Xia Yuan endlessly.
He said: "Don't worry, we will definitely avenge our fathers and fellow villagers, and we will never let the Japanese devils have an easy time!"
Xia Yuan said with a grateful face: "Thank you, by the way, my name is Xia Yuan."
Niu Wa was surprised by the strangeness of Xia Yuan's name. After all, the people in this era did not have much culture, and the names were not elegant. They were basically related to some livestock that were easy to feed. The common people subconsciously believed that relying on the name was easy to make a living, especially
Some easy to feed livestock.
Niu Wa said somewhat honestly: "Just call me Niu Wa. That Chuanbao brother just now is the guerrilla captain of our village."
Xia Yuan put away the sadness on his face and said, "He is the captain of the guerrillas!"
Niu Wa nodded: "Hey, Brother Chuanbao is very powerful. He has killed five Japanese devils."
"So awesome!" Xia Yuan's face was filled with excitement that could not be concealed. At this moment, he had realized what kind of world he was traveling through.
In 1942, the Japanese battlefield in China was like falling into a swamp. Coupled with the outbreak of the Pacific War, the Japanese army's logistics became even tighter. The Japanese invaders began to plunder supplies and implement the three-guang policy: burn them all, kill them all, and rob them all.
, and the world he traveled through was a classic movie in the world.
Tunnel battle!
Xia Yuan finally knew why he was so familiar with it. He still remembered that when he was in elementary school, he wrote a lot about his review of "Tunnel War". He even watched "Tunnel War" over and over again. It is a classic that you will never tire of. Among them
The sacrifice of Uncle Zhong in the movie deeply impressed Xia Yuan in his childhood.
The tunnel battle took place in a village called Gaojiazhuang in the Jizhong Plain. This small village encompassed the entire Jizhong Plain in microcosm of the anti-Japanese war.
The war of resistance in the Jizhong Plain was very difficult. The land was flat and there was no danger to defend. There were no mountains or hills, but an endless plain. The Japanese tanks were raging on the plain, leaving no room for the guerrillas to display. Whenever the Japanese army raided
, in such a flat plain area, there were no hills and valleys to hide in, and no mountains to block the attack. The Japanese army drove straight in like a sharp sword, bringing great resistance to the guerrilla operations in the central Hebei region.
Later, the Japanese army organized a raid, and the people in the village hid in cellars to avoid the Japanese raid. However, the Japanese army were not fools. The village where there were swaying figures one second disappeared out of thin air the next second, without retreating or hiding.
In the house, it was obvious that he was hiding underground.