Xia Yuan clearly felt the aura emanating from Wu Qianli. This aura was so fierce that people dared not look directly at it. It was the killing aura and courageous aura possessed by those who had killed before!
Wu Qianli crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and was in charge of No. 100 people. He had experienced fighting on the battlefield. Once he showed his true strength, the cold murderous aura in his body would be revealed unconsciously.
Xia Yuan nodded lightly, his eyes were solemn, and his inner thoughts were expressed in words. He didn't make much of it when he started.
Although it is true that I have practiced Bajiquan for more than ten years, I don't have many opportunities for actual combat. Even in sparring drills, I am always restrained for fear of injuring the students by using too much force.
When performing, the basic moves of Bajiquan are performed, and the real killing moves are never used.
Wu Qianli has actually been on the battlefield and killed people.
"Here comes boy!"
Wu Qianli roared, like a tiger roaring in the forest, all the beasts were rustling, and suddenly rushed forward. This time, the speed was much faster than before, and he was approaching Xia Yuan. The target was still the fatal point, and his attacks were much more ruthless than before.
, Xia Yuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his base is very stable. Knowing Wu Qianli's strength, he simply acted boldly.
This roar did not scare Xia Yuan, but instead startled Wu Wanli who was standing beside him!
Then he saw Wu Qianli charging towards Xia Yuan like a tiger coming down the mountain.
But in the next moment, Xia Yuan turned to one side and avoided Wu Qianli's attack at the slightest distance.
When Wu Qianli's attack failed and his body was still rushing forward due to inertia, Xia Yuan stepped forward, with sand and gravel flying under his feet. His body was so fast that his shoulders sank, and he leaned forward, knocking Wu Qianli down to the grass beside him.
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Before Wu Qianli could struggle to stand up, Xia Yuan rushed towards Wu Qianli, his hands hanging in the air on Wu Qianli's forehead.
If this was on the battlefield, this punch would have already landed. With the power of two ordinary adults, he would be either dead or injured.
"I accept it!" Xia Yuan stood up and pulled up Wu Qianli who had fallen on the grass. He felt that Captain Wu was letting go. Otherwise, he would not have won so easily. After all, Wu Qianli's skills
These are all killing skills honed on the battlefield. If you really take action, you will probably have to waste some of your strength.
On the battlefield, if you can kill the enemy at once, you will never give the enemy a second chance to attack.
Wu Qianli, who has been fighting for his life since he started fighting, must always be aiming to let the enemy die when he takes action.
"You lose, you lose! As expected of someone who has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. Not only is he incredibly strong, but his reactions are also quick enough!" Wu Qianli exclaimed, his eyes glaring, as if he were looking at a precious baby.
It's a pity that it has not been baptized by artillery fire. Otherwise, this slightly flawed jade will definitely become a beautiful piece of jade after it has been baptized by artillery fire.
"Brother, you lost." Wu Wanli came over and said.
"You kid! You can't beat me. What's your kid's name?"
"Xia Yuan."
"If I can't beat Xia Yuan, I can't beat you!? Let's go home!"
Wu Qianli kicked Wu Wanli's butt and cursed.
"Captain Wu, what about joining the army!?" Xia Yuan asked hurriedly.
"Agreed! Remember, the seventh interleaved company of the 239th Regiment, if you dare to run away to other companies, I will catch you back!" Wu Qianli picked up the jar on the ground, patted the dust on his butt, and turned to look at it
Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan is a treasure and cannot be thrown away. After he goes back, let the superiors touch this boy's bottom. If it is clean, he can join the company for training and there will be no problem.
"yes!"
"Let's go and sit at my house. It's getting late now."
"Will this disturb the elderly's rest?"
"Do people who practice martial arts give back what belongs to their mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Wu Qianli's home is on a boat. The hull is more than ten meters long and three meters wide, which is enough for a home.
Standing on the bow of the boat were two old men with gray hair, their faces weathered, and their clothes shabby.
Clang.
When the old woman saw Wu Qianli in military uniform, the basin with clothes in his hand fell to the ground and he collapsed.
Wu Wanli and Wu Dad hurried forward to help the old woman.
"Come back, just come back! Come, come into the house, come into the house and say." Father Wu's voice was old and he nodded repeatedly.
The cabin was a bit narrow, so Xia Yuan and Wu Wanli did not go in, but stood quietly at the door of the ship.
Wu Qianli walked in, put down the jar gently, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and his chapped lips squirmed: "Dad, Mom!"
He banged his head heavily on the wooden board of the ship, and his tears dripped on the board.
"I didn't take good care of the boss."
Xia Yuan looked away, feeling a little heavy in his heart. He walked to the bow of the boat and sat down, looking at the fishing boats on the river in a trance.
"What move did you use to defeat my brother just now?" Wu Wanli walked up to Xia Yuan and squatted down.
"The iron mountain support in Bajiquan."
Xia Yuan glanced at Wu Wanli, who was unkempt and disheveled, with a celebrity face, and immediately became interested: "You want to learn?"
Wu Wanli nodded: "Of course, your moves are very powerful, even my brother is no match for you."
Xia Yuan shook his head: "Practicing martial arts is very hard. I have been practicing for fourteen years. Starting from Zha Ma Bu, I have been training for two years. Moreover, your brother is leaving tomorrow, and I have to follow him to join the army. In one night, teach
I don’t have as many things as you.”
"My brother is leaving? Where?" Wu Qianli was a little surprised.
"Your brother is just going home to visit relatives. He is the company commander and there are more than a hundred people to see. He can't stay at home all the time, right?"
Xia Yuan did not tell Wu Wanli that the Americans were coming and your brother was going to war again.
He had seen the movie and knew what was going to happen, but there were many details that he didn't remember clearly.
Resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, defend our country!
War is so cruel.
Wu Wanli said nothing and looked back at the figures in the cabin, wondering what he was thinking.
The sky was getting dark, and Wu Qianli walked to the bow of the ship: "The meal will be ready soon, would you like some wine?"
Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Let's forget it, drinking will cause trouble."
Captain Wu said: "Drink a little and you'll be fine."
Xia Yuan pursed her lips and said, "That's okay."
At night, the fishermen's houses are brightly lit, reflecting the riverside in a fiery red.
In the cabin, after saying hello to Wu's father and mother, Xia Yuan sat aside and quietly watched Wu Qianli's parents pay homage to Wu Baili. Watching the movie just felt sad, but when this scene actually happened in front of his eyes, Xia Yuan
Yuan felt very uncomfortable, as if there was a knot in my heart.
It was the team of children from such a family that drove away the invaders and led to the birth of an Eastern dragon.
Every scale on this giant dragon is the gathering of small families who sacrificed their lives for the sake of national justice.
At that time, they never thought about whether the future war would be victorious, but they still shed their lives and blood for that unattainable dream.
"Drink some wine." Wu Qianli took out a wine jar from the cabin and poured it into Xia Yuan from a small bowl.
"Thank you, company commander."
"This company commander sounds so comfortable."
After dinner, the three of them lay in the cabin.
"Xia Yuan, you are a martial arts practitioner. Go back and teach the brothers in the Seventh Company, teach them some hand and foot skills." Wu Qianli was wearing a white shirt, with his head resting on his arms.
"No problem, I'm the best at this!"
Xia Yuan nodded.
Wu Wanli touched Wu Qianli and said, "Let me take a look at the gun. Take a look."
Wu Qianli took off his gun and stroked it in his hand. Xia Yuan looked at it and his eyes were straight. He was born in a peaceful era and the distance between him and guns was too far. This was also the first time he saw a real gun.
This kind of gun is a Mauser pistol, also known as a box gun, a shell gun, and also a box gun.
Wu Wanli couldn't help but reach out to pick it up.
Wu Qianli suddenly retracted his hand, "Don't point guns at people."
After saying that, he handed the pistol to Wu Wanli.
Wu Wanli excitedly took the pistol, put it in front of his eyes and took aim. He turned around and aimed at Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli stood up, grabbed Wu Wanli's arm, and pulled hard, Wu Wanli was almost pulled to the ground.
"Told you not to point guns at people!"
Xia Yuan happily watched the two brothers playing around. He didn't think anything of it when watching the movie. Only when it actually happened around him did he find it very interesting.
"Order from the Ninth Corps Headquarters!!"
At this moment, a rapid sound came from the distance, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves from far to near, alarming the small fishing village in front of us.
Wu Qianli and Xia Yuan quickly got up and rushed to the bridge made of wood.
In the distance, there were several soldiers riding horses with torches, pulling on the reins, and their voices were extremely loud: "Order from the headquarters of the Ninth Corps, everyone is here! Who is Wu Qianli!"
"arrive!"
Wu Qianli shouted in response.
Those people stopped at the bridge: "There is an emergency, stop visiting the family, and return to the team at dawn!"
"Yes!" Wu Qianli responded.
Wu Qianli was caught off guard by this sudden emergency.
"Are we going to fight again!?" Xia Yuan stood beside Wu Qianli.
"possible!"
Wu Qianli turned around and saw Wu Wanli lying on the bow of the boat looking at the two of them.
"elder brother"
Wu Qianli ignored Wu Wanli, took two steps at a time, bent down and returned to the cabin, looked up, and both of them were stunned.
Under the dim kerosene light, the parents were in front of the cabin window, with the curtains raised, staring blankly at the children who were about to return, with worries and reluctance on their wrinkled faces.