Chapter 11: My Troops, My Soldiers (1)
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Along the winding dirt road in the middle of the tunzi, I met a few villagers, I had a vague impression, they greeted me affectionately, I kept nodding and smiling, and sincerely responded to their enthusiasm and sincere concern.
The snow in each yard and the snow on the road are cleaned very cleanly, it seems that the villagers here are diligent people, are good at living, in the countryside, the cleanliness of the yard reflects the industriousness of the man, which is basically a sign.
Every house passing by is a courtyard wall with pine wood squares, exquisite courtyard gates, the pattern of each household is almost the same, and every house has a high halberd stack.
This halberd is exquisite, mainly based on birch, in winter, after the heavy snow covers the mountain, put down the whole birch tree, row down the mountain along the snow road, carry it home, according to different uses, cut into different lengths, the long one is nearly one meter, the short one has a foot or so, divided into different uses such as fire wall halberd, stove pit halberd, hearth halberd, etc., the halberd that is intercepted, can not be used that year, stacked into a stack, after a winter of snow buried, summer exposure, autumn air drying, to the time of snow again, you can use.
When used, split with a large plate axe, the axe is also different from the common axe, what is it, I can't tell, you will understand when you see it later, anyway, I think that if you split such a halberd, you have to use such an axe! Basically, there is no pine wood to make a halberd, because, although pine wood is easy to burn and flammable, it is not allowed to burn, but it is only used as a primer, so when splitting, it is much thinner than the birch halberd, which is used to lead the birch halberd with a much larger head.
Although the quality of the persimmon is far inferior to that time, it is still customary to use the smell of the birch halberd, and how many generations of Kanto people have grown up and aged with the smell of the birch halberd, and the cycle is endless, multiplying from generation to generation.
I went straight to the school, it should be in this direction, I can't be wrong, distinguishing the direction is the most basic ability of special forces. After walking a short way, I saw two doors painted with black paint in the distance, tightly closed, huge copper handles, one on each side, which seemed very imposing and majestic, and then approached, I could see that the handles were polished yellow, or made of brass? Is it an antique, phew, what do you think, there is a big sign hanging next to it, it is a whole thick wooden board, because I didn't see the seams, black background, engraved with a few gilded traditional Chinese characters "Tangjia Wopu Primary School", the font is simple, vigorous, powerful, it seems that the person who wrote this word has some book ** bottom.
I still recognize these traditional Chinese characters, yes, although I was a graduate student in my previous life (with a high degree of education), all I can learn are simplified Chinese characters, in this era, the use of traditional Chinese characters, there are many words that cannot be written or do not recognize, this is a strict zhòng problem, you think, oh, the same and friends, I went to school when I was a child, among them, I am still a leader-level figure, this suddenly became semi-literate, I can't say it, besides, I'm afraid it will affect my glorious image in their minds, If it is detrimental to my majesty, I have to think of a perfect solution.
By the way, after falling off the cliff, my memory is temporarily impaired, I can't recognize people or I can't remember some things, that's normal, as for some words I don't recognize, it's commonplace, slowly recover, it seems, I am in this world, I have to add a task of learning words, no wonder it is said that learning is a lifelong thing, deep experience, deep understanding, I don't want to be ugly, God! Then learn it,(In the previous life,I saw a lot of Korean or small Japanese bubble TV series that were obsessed with the Chinese,In addition to the handsome men and beautiful women who have been processed by Qing Yishui,There is also a general special bloody plot,That is, the hero and heroine love amnesia.,Hit on the head by a fly.,Or hit the head by a slipper.,There is a probability of amnesia.,I really doubt that their heads are not paper-paste.,Borrow it.,It's not a copyright infringement?] What's more, I really fell off the cliff, it was really hurt, so, the probability of amnesia has been greatly improved, smart, what is a genius, this is, phew! Not again.
Looking at the gate of the school, I feel that the courtyard is quiet, it seems that school has not been released yet, no, they are all sixteen or seventeen years old, it is said that they should be in the second or third year of high school, why is it still a primary school, is it not repeated many times, and they are in elementary school. "When you become a senior person in primary school, what do you think, at that time, if you have to read, you will burn high incense! I am also really grateful to my dad for their generation, how far-sighted, knowing the truth of ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, knowledge is power, this is the slogan of later generations, regardless of him, borrow it, used to praise and praise my father and their generation of foresight, foresight and strategic vision, this is in training a group of "four haves" young people for me, the Anti-Japanese War era, what is the most important, is talent, the first thing to become a talent is to have culture.
Do you think, if you are all illiterate, and you don't know half a basket of words, and you will pass on information or draw a topographic map or something in the future, you will not take a piece of information and go directly to someone, come, translate it for me, what is written on it? What, the Chinese character, is that you don't recognize it. Or get valuable information, don't know the words at a glance, got, throw them aside or tear them up a few handfuls, what's more, simply make the best use of things, go to the thatched house as a paper use, the old man said: "The army without culture is a barbarian army, and the uneducated people are barbarian people", it can't be a big thing, and it can't bear the trust of the people, I want the elite, if my subordinates are illiterate, what I said above, it may happen if I can't keep it, if that's the case, what day to resist, what kind of war to fight, Oh my God, then I have the heart to hang myself!
Looking at the closed gate and the high courtyard wall, I was a little hesitant, whether to push the door directly in or climb over the wall, yes, don't alarm everyone first, or climb over the wall, don't make a noise, work quietly, observe them up close, get an intuitive impression and first-hand information, besides, I still have to be with them in my memory, the right number is not, the so-called "bystander clear"! The walls of this courtyard are full high, but it can't help me.
I looked around and saw that no one was there, my dantian made a force, my toes touched the ground, the force was born from the heart, a crane soared into the sky, "whoosh" into the sky, why don't you say fly into the sky, dog blood, I am a bird, can fly? It's channeling! In the air, I turned over with a harrier, that is, a front flip, and landed lightly on the snow, leaving two footprints that were not too deep, so don't you know how to work lightly? Why are there still footprints left? Nonsense, haven't I practiced to the realm of stepping on snow without a trace, this is not bad, in the past, I did not have today's breakthrough in internal force, and it is estimated that there are two big pits left.
Light-handed, I quietly came to the back of the house, this is a big house with five pieces, sitting north and facing south, much larger than the average house, I want to look like a school, fortunately, each house has a back window, which is rare in the Northeast at that time, probably for lighting, the houses in the Northeast are not left behind the window in order to keep warm in winter, or the old north wind in winter can not stand it, I lie on the window to see, cut, the window is full of thick ice flowers, nothing can be seen.
Yes, I stepped forward, there was the tip of the tongue to lick the window paper, why do I think my actions are not authentic like the flower thief in the martial arts novel, oh no, the tongue is sticky, this is a common thing in the Northeast, some children are not sensible, lick the iron outside, and the tongue is frozen on it, and it can't be dragged hard, a drag, sure to tear off a layer of skin, making you miserable.
I had a lesson in my previous life, that year in the Northeast forest area winter training, one morning, after washing my face, my hands were not dry, I went outside to get the dumbbells that I forgot to take into the house last night, as a result, as soon as my hand touched the guy, it was sticky, I wanted to drag it down, and some veterans from the Northeast hurriedly stopped me, telling me that I can't drag it down, otherwise, my hand will fall off a layer of skin, sticky, that peeling skin, carelessly, the place where the skin is peeled, and it will become frostbite, then the trouble is big, I can only use my hands to slowly burn, slowly bloom, As a result, I and this cold iron guy, intimate and intimate for more than half an hour, before my hands were freed, and I no longer dare to take iron things with my bare hands, I have to wear gloves every time, and now I think about it, I still have palpitations.
Now, I am facing such a situation, but not the hand, it is my delicate tongue, this is not my carelessness, I think, the window paper is not ironware, no problem, but I underestimated the current cold weather in the Kanto region, that is not the warm winter of the previous life, minus 256 degrees I feel very cold, now it is a cold day of nearly 40 degrees below zero, spitting and foaming on the ground, immediately become a Xiaoice, go out to pee and pee and run back quickly, otherwise, maybe the work may be frozen, and the paper windows will also be killed, why am I so declining? O God!
Calm down, impulsiveness is the devil, slowly warm up, beg God, don't come at this time, if you don't see my image, that person will lose a lot of hair, I can't buy a piece of tofu and hit my head to death, you must be calm, don't you say, don't you have internal strength? This time I broke through.,Why don't you use it.,Idiot.,Who has heard of it.,Internal force can be practiced to the tongue.,This is a dead end.,Or use conventional methods.。
I patiently breathed with my mouth, my lips did not dare to touch the window paper, otherwise, not another important organ, I still can't live, gradually the tongue loosened, "hard work pays off", under my unremitting efforts, my poor and delicate tongue, finally and this guy comparable to iron tools out of zero distance contact, has been liberated, just feel that the tongue is cold, numb, put it in the mouth to warm up for a while, then there is a feeling of running freely, so hanging, almost ruined the guy thing I want to eat in the future.
But this secretly observed thing still has to be solved, try it with internal force, the tongue is not good, this finger should be no problem, I haven't tried it before, I don't know if it works, I use my mind to guide the internal force, come to the finger, hey, there is a door, the finger is hot, I put my finger on the window paper, immediately, the thick ice flower melted, revealing the paper inside, but it doesn't work, it's not transparent, simply, pierce it, I use a little force, but I don't dare to have a big movement, if it is a "poof", there is a big movement, it is not all exposed, The big guy doesn't look at me like a monster, this guy, nervous, put the front door and don't leave, run here to poke the window paper to play, this kid, isn't he stupid? Are you here to smash the field?
If my master in my previous life saw that I had used the profound internal skills of the Natural Gate to such a small skill of carving insects, it is estimated that he would give me a splitting palm and beat me into a pig's head, and practiced you in vain? With a little bit of force on my fingers, I cracked a small hole in the window paper, and then I put my eyes together, and it was an eye, and I looked into the room......
(To be continued)
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