Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 786 Blood Warfare Changjin Lake

This is the first time I've taken over so much business, and I read the Book of Ethics and searched it in my head. Eventually I thought of the legend of the daffodil and thought that the spirit of this army should come from the daffodil.

Daffodils are said to be the daughters of Mother Water's ancestors, who live in the water and dedicate their spiritual power to warriors full of justice and courage. Those who receive her spiritual power will have immortality, and will recover from any attack, while being able to limit their opponents' performance.

In front of these soldiers, it seems to me that they are exactly one company, and what Old Master Shaw used to do was the company leader of the Volunteer Army, and I think they should be the old man's men!

In order to defend their country, they threw their heads together and sprinkled their blood. After death, they were able to listen to the horn and work together against the enemy. It is truly honorable!

I was dealing with them to protect myself, and thinking about it, I didn't want to fight them anymore, and I shouted at the other end of the room, "Sir, could you come out and talk to me? ”

He undoubtedly blew the trumpet.

Indeed, as soon as my voice fell, Grandpa Shaw slowly stepped out of the end of the Chamber, carrying a rusty assault in his hand.

Cold enough to gauge me, Grandpa Shaw sighed and said, “I've warned you, why don't you mind your own business? ”

“You mean the dream. ”

That dream did scare me a little, but it didn't end halfway.

And I twisted my neck, and I looked at him, and I said, "Now that I've taken over, naturally, there's a result. What's the point of that? What conspiracy are you plotting to hold this legion of conspirators? ”

You can't let your own grandson go, and the ghost will believe he didn't conspire!

“As I said, this is none of your business, and if you insist on getting involved, don't blame me me for being rude. ”

Grandpa Xiao saw me refuse to quit, his mouth twitched a few times, and the parotid gang blew the strike again.

“Shit, here we go again...”

I subconsciously said a few words of "moral scripture" and suddenly realized that the Yin soldiers were silent! And Grandpa Shaw's superficial cow smell, in fact, should have nothing to fear from leaving the Sound, to think that I had pulled out of his pocket an unknown amount of fine salt and threw it at him.

Master Xiao did not know what it was and was forced to take a step back. I seized the opportunity to release Tail Jade: “Grab something! ”

Tae-yu was so smart, he flew over and knocked Old Master Shaw to the ground. Then he threw him at me as soon as he grabbed the Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle, and I jumped and grabbed the Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle.

Without the trumpet guiding, the momentum of the Yin soldiers suddenly weakened and returned to their positions, becoming the initial standing position.

“Son of a bitch, give me back the assault! Give it back! ”

Grandpa Xiao lost the Strike, his face instantly turned red, yelling at him.

I walked over and lifted him up, and I said to him, “Hero, you can definitely get them to give birth. When they do, I'll give you back the Striker. ”

When I saw him in his face and not talking, I added, "I know how deep your comrades are, but can't you leave them alone to harm people? ”

“Bullshit! ”

Grandpa Xiao pushed my hand apart and said angrily: "I've never hurt anyone, just to teach those little people who don't know the thickness of the sky and the earth. ”

“I didn't even want my life back then, just to get rid of the aggressors. ”

“Now these young people don't appreciate us, forget it, and insult the martyrs if they can't fucking move. ”

The more Grandpa Xiao said, the more Qi, the last slap on his thigh: “Give me the Battle Machine! ”

I looked at his white hair, wrinkles all over his face, and suddenly understood his behavior.

Old soldiers throw their heads in the blood for the country, but now people don't respect them. There is a lot of news about this every year, there are people riding the martyr statue today, tomorrow there are people peeing in front of the martyr's tomb, it is really immoral, as an old soldier who is still there, the old man's mind is unbalanced is also in reason.

I suddenly thought of the wound on Xiaoning's leg and said again, “Old man, you're right, but isn't this too extreme? Let's just say that your grandson, Shauning, is just a child. He made mistakes because of his temporal greed and naughty behavior, but you don't have to punish him like this! ”

The old man listened to my heart, but was not moved at all. He insisted that education should start with the children, so that they could understand what gratitude and respect was from an early age.

If children don't know history, who won today's peace? What hope does this country have?

I have to say, the old man's words make sense, and I would make the same choices as him if only emotionally, but rationally, he did go extremes again.

“Young man, will you give it back to me? ”

Old Master Xiao reached over and was about to take the Soundball. I stepped back and avoided it. His eyes suddenly burst hard, clenching his fist and smashing it down my throat.

“Isn't this Nima with a black fist? ”

I spat silently, defending the assault beacon while avoiding his attack.

Gradually, I found myself spying on him. Although he was older, Master Shaw had a surprising hand, and his first move was to kill him. He almost hurt me several times.

It can be seen that he also gained the spiritual power of a daffodil. Fortunately, he is too old to fight with his bare hands, otherwise I really don't have to have beaten him.

Master Xiao's heart is too strong. It makes no sense for me to let it go. Let's find out his heart.

Thinking about it, I stopped being polite. When he called, I held his arms away and flashed behind him, punching a knife in the back of his neck and knocking him out.

Then I lifted him outside and entered his dreams with the illusion of Taijun and found myself in a snowy battlefield.

I immediately understood that this was one of the most famous battles!

At that time, Grandpa Shaw, a company leader with a sharp knife, was instructed to wait for the enemy to enter the siege circle and launch an attack to open the way for the follow-on forces.

His company succeeded in completing its task, killing the enemy in no time, but under the cover of the enemy's powerful artillery fire, the follow-on troops could not rush up at all, and Master Shaw's troops were completely surrounded.

Due to the lightness of the Pointed Knives, they did not carry cotton quilts at all. At the time, they caught up in the cold weather that had been encountered for centuries. The soldiers could not even pull the bolts in the lower 40-degree environment, but in this case they still did not surrender and all were frozen to death!

Later, the big army rushed up and rescued him, but eventually the whole company was left alone. After the war was won, he was sent back to his hometown.

He lived his whole life, and the only one who ended up with him was the Saboteur.