Chapter 165 Above the ice and snow, the headless general dances the spear; the descendants of Daxia
Chapter 165 Above the ice and snow, the headless general dances the spear; the descendants of Daxia
At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang murmured in a low voice.
The white Canglong didn't care much about Zhu Yuanzhang's murmur.
The figure of Canglong slowly curled up at this moment.
Gradually, it turned into the size of an ordinary person.
Appearing in front of Lin Yan and the others was a young man with white hair and a robe of Qin Feng.
Men are not like human beings.
More like a god in the mountains.
The pack of wolves and the pack of deer were all around him at the moment.
At this moment, Lin Yan and the others seemed to have strayed into a fairyland and met the mortals of the mountain god.
Lin Yan took a deep breath at this moment.
Looking at the pack of wolves and deer, his voice was hoarse...
"They are the ghosts who died in the three states of Liaodong back then..."
The white-haired Fusu raised his hand at this moment.
A white giant wolf immediately rushed to Fusu's side and rubbed its head against Fusu's palm.
At the same time, Lin Yan saw at this moment, the place where the white blue dragon was just crawling.
There is a towering tree standing.
On the towering trees, there are a few crooked characters.
"The battle alliance has passed since then, and the descendants have never stopped!!
Fusu followed Lin Yan's gaze, glanced back at the big tree, and smiled with a complicated expression, and then he turned to look at Lin Yan.
"..."
"If the ghosts of this snowfield go to the underworld.
"What will happen..."
Lin Yan recovered.
"As long as the anger has been eliminated, in the underworld, you can line up and prepare to be reincarnated. If you really don't want to be reincarnated, you can stay in the underworld and practice silently, and you can also have the opportunity to become a ghost officer!!!"
"Under the accumulation of merit, even promoted to ghosts and gods. 35
The white-haired youth pondered slightly at the moment.
Then he smiled.
"That's it!"
"That was a good ending. 39
"But do we have to dispel their hostility first? Just like those resentful souls in the mass graves in Tianfu Prefecture...
"I used my dragon soul as the law to temporarily turn them into mountain spirits.
"But you can actually see that, neither the snow wolf nor the snow deer are what they really are. 99
"It was only when the Daqin Dragon Soul covered 14 that they became like this. In fact, it's not bad, it won't be cold, and it won't be hungry... It won't hurt... Xueyuan is their home.
"And once I remove the dragon soul's cover, it will be difficult to turn these millions of undead back into the spirit of the mountains again."
"If they cause chaos and cause natural disasters, the first batch of disasters will be the county towns and villages under the snowfields...then will be the people of the three prefectures in Liaodong.
"And if you keep suppressing, hundreds of years later, with my dragon soul as a sacrifice, they will also be saved..."
"Master Ghost... Are you sure?"
In front of Lin Yan.
The white-haired youth with golden eyes stared at Lin Yan stubbornly.
With a sense of scrutiny.
Lin Yan took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face.
"I can't say enough!"
"But I will try my best, I will try my best.
"I can't guarantee the rest...but I can guarantee that if there is a natural disaster in Liaodong because of their reasons, it must be after my soul is scattered and my body is dead!
"As for a few hundred years...you are sure, after a few hundred years, what will the world look like? Liaodong is still the current Liaodong... The ghosts who have been transcended will forget everything... Although they will forget their previous lives after reincarnation. , but there will always be some memories in the soul! They remember Daxia, and some people in Daxia remember them!
"There is a line in the movie... 10,000 years is too long, it's better to just fight for the day! Hundreds of years are too long, it's better now!""
Lin Yan's voice was unusually deep.
The white-haired Fusu, at this moment, smiled softly.
"You have more courage than me..."
"All the time, the only thing I dared to do is to think that after a few hundred years, let them be reincarnated into the most primitive souls. This is very safe, but that is not necessarily what they want."
"It's been a long time for a hundred years, and after a few hundred years, Liaodong will still be the Liaodong they are familiar with..."
"Being able to go to the underworld is better than staying in this icy world all the time.
"Ghosts... they are my brothers, my family... it's been a hundred years... and they should... go home earlier!!
The white-haired Fusu slowly raised his hand at this moment.
His hand, at this moment, is on the uncle who is engraved with the words "The battle alliance will pass from now on, and the descendants will never stop"!
at the same time.
A red awn shot straight into the sky from the snowfield.
The dark blue night sky.
At this moment, there was even a touch of blood!!!
The pack of wolves and the pack of deer all began to growl at this moment.
Their already scarlet eyes erupted with ferocity at this moment.
They are neither snow wolves nor snow deer.
They belonged to that year... the Liaodong Volunteer Army, the Liaodong Battle League, and the people who died tragically in Liaodong in those days!!!
After September 8th, the masses and officers and soldiers from all over Liaodong spontaneously formed the Volunteer Force, the National Salvation Force, the Big Sword Society and the Red Spear Society.
The number of them is at most 300,000 people who can be counted, and at most, 500,000... And at that time, there were only ten million households in the three prefectures of Liaodong...
The leaders of each branch are also different. There are leaders of the Liaodong army, green forest heroes, township leaders, local gentlemen and landlords...
All are spontaneous!!!
Because Liaodong people... are not slaves!!!
The wolf clan in the north are not slaves!!!
And with the red awns rushing into the sky.
On the snowfield, at this moment, there was also a mass of blood mist that exploded!!!
Under the blood fog.
The dense pack of wolves and deer also revealed their original appearance...
Accompanied by wafting blood mist.
Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Because what she saw... the head!!!
Not a head.
but hundreds of...
No, thousands of heads.
Around those heads, there is a blood mist... At the same time, every head emits a shrill roar and roar.
"kill!!!"
"Come on! Beasts, don't you want to chop off Lao Tzu's head? Lao Tzu's head is here, come!!!"
"Surrender! Surrender! There are no cowards in Liaodong... People in the customs say that Liaodong lost the three states of Liaodong without firing a shot. Shit!!! I died here, if anyone dares to say that, I have a big ear. The melon seeds suck him! 35
"My home is in Liaodong, on the Songali River, when can I return to my hometown..."
"If you want to kill me, Daxia, cut off my head first."
"The cubs in Liaodong are very good! Liaodong is the Liaodong of Daxia! 55
"Cuihua!!! I can't eat the sauerkraut you made!"9
"Grandma, I really want to eat candied haws again! After I leave, don't let the kang burn too hot!
"Why don't you dare to go! All the men in Liaodong are going to die, is it very rare for girls to go to the battlefield!
"People from Liaodong, don't be slaves!!!"
"Brother, if I die, try to throw my body on the Songali River, which is near my home."5
"It's so cold! I miss the kang at home and the dumplings made by my mother...hehe...but just thinking about it, my mother is dead, and my family is long gone! Come on, aren't you fighting bayonet? Who cares? Come on first, let's go together!
Countless roars spread throughout the snowfield.
Zhang Xinyi burst into tears.
That roar.
With a strong Liaodong accent.
They all speak with a Liaodong accent, with a sense of joy, which makes people want to laugh.
But at this moment, everyone listened to these roars, but they must not laugh at all.
And that's not all.
Lin Yan also saw a headless body standing there.
standing on the snow field.
Some of them had machetes in their hands, and they were still waving them.
Some hold guns tightly...
Others were riddled with holes and lost their heads, but they clenched fists with both hands and still maintained their fighting stance.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at this scene and opened his mouth faintly.
"Back then, Japanese slaves had already occupied the three prefectures in Liaodong!
"That group of Japanese slaves has completely regarded the three Liaodong prefectures as their own territory..."
"However, the Alliance of War and the Volunteer Forces have been resisting, so that the Japanese slaves' Kwantung troops can neither go north, attack Maoxiong, nor go south!
"Because once they leave, the Alliance of War may at any time destroy the infrastructure that the Japanese slaves finally built, and threaten their control over the three states of Liaodong!
"That's why the Kwantung troops hated the Zhanlian to the core."
"As long as you catch one, you will either dismember or behead!"
"The severed head will be hung in the nearby county..."
"This is to deter..."
"But they forgot that in this bitter and cold land of Liaodong, the most important thing is the stubborn people... The wolf clan in the north is not barking!"
Lin Yan stared blankly at this scene. He stared at the big tree and spoke quietly.
"It's also for this reason..."
"That's why they engraved on the tree, "The battle alliance has passed since then, and the descendants have never stopped. "That kind of thing, right!! 99
"Their heads were chopped off, they fought desperately to win, and the descendants of the younger generation don't have to be beheaded... That's what it means, right!"
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded silently.
Zhang Xinyi's scalp was numb, and she was shocked beyond measure.
It wasn't until now that she understood that the history books wrote...
"Ancestors, once... throw their heads and shed their blood.
She always thought.
That would have been a compliment.
But he didn't know until now.
That is true.
Throwing away his head.
Sprinkle your own blood all over the snowfield.
Only then can we defend the country of Daxia.
Let him lose an inch of land, so that the younger generation of Daxia will not be a slave to the subjugation of the country.
And at the same time.
Fusu with white hair slowly raised his head at this moment.
He looked around, above the snow field, the blood mist erupted, and he spoke in a low voice.
"At that time, the Liaodong Volunteer Army and the Battle League, together, had their heads beheaded, as many as tens of thousands..."
"Among the beheaded, there are many generals..."
"In the 14 years of Liaodong's resistance to the enemy, the group of Japanese slaves often cut off the heads of the resisters to show off their military exploits. Most of the martyrs who died for the country left their bodies without their heads. 35
"Because the head can't be found, the body can't be complete, and the resentment of the soul is even greater... Even I can't suppress it..."
"82 years ago, on the night of the Lantern Festival in Daxia, the general of the first unit of the Liaodong War Union, Yang Yubai, died in battle in Jiudao Prefecture, Shanjiang City, and Jiudaohe!"
"80 years ago, on New Year's Eve, Zhao Mingtong, the third unit of the Liaodong War Union, died in battle in Longsongzhou, Hecheng, and Wutong River."
"They were all beheaded. After that, they used cars to pull their heads and go to the city to show... General Yang, after being beheaded, was dismembered because they wanted to know who he was. How did you fight them in the mountains for so long?" 5
"After General Zhao's head was sawed off, his body was thrown into the Songali River..."
"The 11 units of the Battle Alliance... The first unit, General Yang Yubai, died in battle!"
"The second unit, general, Wang Tai, died in battle;""
"The third unit, general, Zhao Mingtong, died in battle;""
"The fourth unit, General, Li Baoping, died in battle:
"The sixth unit, general, Xia Qingyun, died in battle;"
"The seventh unit, general, Chen Guangrong, died in battle;""
"The tenth unit, general, Wang Yun, died in battle..."
"With tens of thousands of battle alliances, in the end there are less than a thousand people left!
"I was a doctor in the army back then... but when I followed behind the army, it was difficult for a person to be rescued... Even if I used my virtual power, I could only extend the life of my brothers by a few years, but I still had to die. of!"
"In the snow and ice, there is nothing. One less person died. In winter, it is more than minus 40 degrees to get into the deep mountains and old forests of Liaodong to fight!"
"I can't even shed tears...because it will freeze. Liaodong can freeze a gun bolt in winter..."
"The Japanese slaves are in the same village, and the common people are not allowed to send us grain. The common people only deliberately sprinkle some rice along the way when they are harvesting, and let us pick it up... Yes! Pick up... pick up grain and eat it like a wild dog!
"This is the year..."
The white-haired Fusu had a rare look on his face at this moment.
He looked around at the heads and headless bodies.
In his eyes, for the first time, a monstrous hatred was revealed.
You must know that this is the eldest son of Da Qin, who is as gentle as jade.
Even if he received the first emperor's edict to let him die, he did not hesitate.
But at this moment, there was hatred in his eyes.
Those souls who died in the ice and snow...
Before that, they were all teenagers, girls...
Originally, they could have their wives and children hot on the kang head... In the coldest winter, the family gathered around the kang and ate a mouthful of steaming sauerkraut...
But it's gone...
nothing more...
Only one head.
Only the headless corpses maintained their fighting stance.
They are like Xingtian in mythology.
Xing Tianwu is a dry soul, and his fierce ambition is always there!
Lin Yan turned his head away, and clearly saw above the ice and snow, headless generals with double guns, ragged clothes and blood-stained shirts, roaring in the sky: "The battle alliance has passed since then, and the descendants will never stop! 35
Descendants never stop
Descendants keep their heads up...
Descendants keep their heads up!
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