The morning sun dispelled the haze, steamed dry the morning dew, rising and gradually heating up, but it could not erase the frost on the heart, the heart-wrenching scars, and the cold.

Thousands of people gathered around the lonely peak one after another, standing and staring at the top of the mountain, tearful, heartbroken, the strong wind blowing in panic, everyone wanted to open their mouths, but few people dared to climb the lonely peak to make a noise, so immersed in the sadness of heartache and vicissitudes.

"Fuck off, who told you to burn paper money? Lao Tzu is the devil, and the judge of Hades dares to be the Tao Lao Tzu to destroy them, get out, get out! Yang Guan hugged his beloved wife tightly and was immersed in pain, smelling the smell of smoke and choking hoarsely and scolding, Xinlan is gone, the house is broken again, what else does Lao Tzu have to do, can killing more devils save the lives of the teacher and Xinlan?

He was really in turmoil, Shang Jun first heard his broken voice and tears welled up, and his hazy eyes saw his lost soul and depressed appearance The distress intensified, leaving aside Zuo Quan's support, he stumbled and sat on the ground, waved his hand and waved away the team members to withdraw to burn the paper, stared back at him sideways and said: "Old man, people can't be resurrected after death, let the younger brothers and sisters be buried in peace!"

Indifferent, he was silent in grief, he dominated the battlefield, turned all his grief into strength to kill the devil, killed the name of the god of war, and left the mark of the devil in the mind of the little devil, but why should he be deprived of such a little thought?

In the past, he was joking, but now I understand, he once said: The tragic death of the teacher and the teacher is a lifetime of pain, Lao Tzu wants to avenge them, kill the little devil to settle down in the pastoral, because that is the expectation of the teacher and the teacher, harmonious China, so only the joy of the family is the most perfect reward for the teacher and the teacher, they want to see that scene, for this Lao Tzu to go to the soup and fire to realize, dream of the countryside, but the special self did not believe his nonsense before.

If you don't seek fame and fortune, how many people in the world can do it? I asked myself if I couldn't do it, so I suspected that he ate grains and was inevitably vulgar, but there was never a shortage of women around him, and he had been moved but had no substantive action, just to realize his dream.

I joked with him and laughed at his incompetence, but he choked you with two birds with one stone, claiming that he was a rocket launcher, laughing at our little steel cannon is not the same level as him, that probability, grade, hey, no, maybe the child can soothe his pain?

"Don't touch my Xinlan, get out of the way, she's asleep, don't make any noise with her!" Yang Guan sensed that Zuo Quan picked up shoes for his beloved wife with the intention of putting them on, raised his legs and kicked him away, and put them on for his beloved wife with his own hands.

"Poof" Zuo Quan fell a big horse, sat up with his hand on his painful abdomen, fell with tears on his face, and dimly glimpsed Shang Jun writing on the ground, child, yes, how did you forget this stubble, Xinlan sister sacrificed, the two children should be worshiped in a reasonable way, no, no, he means to let the child stabilize this stubborn donkey?

Shunfeng stood numbly aside, occasionally feeling two pairs of sharp eyes looking over, even blinking eyelids and teardropping and glancing sideways, they, hey, writing, kid, uh, damn, how did I forget this stubble?

"Bang" Shunfeng slapped his head and turned around and ran down the lonely peak, Zuo Quan and Shang Jun looked at each other, smiled miserably, smiled bitterly, and both saw the worries in each other's hearts, what if this guy slowed down and led the leading team to launch a crazy revenge on the little devil, and did not play cards according to the predetermined plan? Who can stop him? Is it possible to order the advance team and comrades to split with each other?

"Shang cripple, cripple, you are really useless, the little devil bit you and lame your left leg, jumped a parachute and broke your right leg, and now the advance team has rescued Huzi, do you know? In order to save the children, everyone in the advance team was injured, and the Eighth Route Army lost half of the regiment, in my opinion, you quickly wrote a resignation report, and after the incident, you lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests with Yufen sisters, and you couldn't run three steps to be caught by the little devils......" Zuo Quan chattered and played the emotional card, and also deliberately introduced the current situation.

"Go and go, Lao Tzu parachuted for the first time and crooked his foot, Gufeng Lao Tzu has come up, do you think Lao Tzu can't resist if he is lame? Moreover, the advance team led the whole country to annihilate more than 200,000 enemies, and the infiltration of Linfen Airport is unfolding. Shang Jun echoed with his head and face, and grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it on him.

"Yo, you're still energetic? Today, Lao Tzu will break straight with you, can you? Then tell Lao Tzu, how to catch Keiko Yamada escaping? How to manage the collective strike of the advance team? Twenty-three warships may be able to fight with the Japanese aircraft carrier group, can you command it? Zuo Quan raised his eyebrows and looked angry, raised his hand and pointed at the tip of his nose to reprimand.

"Put away your pig's trotters, you are still a foreign student, a high-achieving student, and you are embarrassed to speak at your level of military command, the one you just said is not a military operation? Incompetent, wasteful, and a little setback...... Shang Jun refused to let go, slapped his fingers away and scolded angrily, one tone was more severe than the other, and the team members standing at the foot of the mountain were shocked.

"Fuck off, don't disturb Xinlan's sleep, get out of the way!" Yang Guan couldn't help himself, raised his head in shock and shouted, Lao Tzu is tired, he has killed enough devils, whether he contributes or not, he will be blown away, and he can't protect his family, and Lao Tzu has no face to see people.

"Who are you? King of the Mountain, God of War, Devil, you save it, this day and earth are so big that you can control other people's talk, what's the matter, you still dare to stare at it, do you want to eat people or want to fight, come, Lao Tzu can beat you all over the ground with two lame legs, try it? Shang Jun stood up slowly, cold sweat broke out in pain, gritted his teeth and reprimanded, old man, if you are not angry, beat me to dissipate your anger, the great cause of the Anti-Japanese War cannot be stagnant!

"Go, go, even if you are a cripple, you dare to challenge the god of war, you wash and sleep, it's almost the same to take care of logistics, this war is a military operation, you old boy wants to overstep his authority, stay there!" Zuo Quan jumped three feet high, pushed him down with one palm and reprimanded, the old man endured it, our bitter meat plan has to be played.

"Zuo Manzi, you dare to push me, Lao Tzu fought with you......" Shang Jun was cramping all over his body in pain, stumbling and getting up to fight, and shed sad tears while reprimanding, old man, do you really want to watch the little devil scourge the people of the country and ignore it?

"What the hell are you trying to do? Lao Tzu just wants to stay quietly with Xinlan, the earth is less and everyone is spinning, why are you forcing Lao Tzu? Get out, get away, you guys are noisy to Xinlan, who's going to feel it, woo, get out! Yang Guan's tearful eyes gushed out again, and he scolded the two of them heartbreakingly, Lao Tzu is tired, tired......

"You are selfish, you are bent on worrying about your wife and children, and you deceive yourself with the last wish of your teacher, do you still dare to stare at you, is Lao Tzu wrong? What are we trying to do with the little devils, isn't it just to live a peaceful life for future generations? Shang Jun crossed his hands on his hips and reprimanded viciously, old man, don't blame me for being ruthless, who feels good about the unfortunate sacrifice of my younger brother and sister?

"Don't bother with him, wait for the four children to come over and take a good look at his younger siblings, as well as his bear-like appearance, learn to be a shrunken turtle with him, let's go, let's go, what do you say to a person who can't be saved?" Zuo Quan said as he helped Shang Jun away, ignoring his roar.

"You bastards, why do you let the children come, the children are still young, you special bastards, all bastards......"

"Quick, brothers, dig the grave and build a coffin, what the hell are you doing here?"

"Xinlan, I'm sorry, I can't let the child see you like this, leave a good influence on the child, I'm sorry......"

"Okay, okay, now we can finally rest assured, next time, bah, there is no next time, this bitter meat trick Lao Tzu will never act again in his life, you old boy will pull me up and you will be anxious again!" Zuo Quan looked back at the trembling figure on the lonely peak, and was distressed when he heard the heart-rending cry, they were all made by little devils, they all deserved to die!

"Get out, Lao Tzu broke his leg, this time I have to be hated by that old guy, maybe he broke two arms, Lao Tzu has no face to see people!" Shang Jun pushed him away and left in tears, what the hell is this, a broken leg and an arm are not as distressing as possible!