The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 281 Tunnel Warfare

Since obtaining the system, Xia Yuan's own four-dimensional attributes have grown very rapidly. In just one year, the increased four-dimensional attributes have far surpassed the hard training of others for more than ten years. This is the life of cheating.

The collision between the fist and the hard wood, the collision between strength and hardness, within a short time, the skin of his arm turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if congested with blood, his wrist became thicker, his muscles were knotted, and he felt full of strength.

The eyes of many young students are shining. This is the real kung fu they yearn for.

These students also understand that it is impossible to learn real kung fu, they can only learn a little superficiality, they can see the shadows of the routines they learn every day from Xia Yuan's boxing skills, and Xia Yuan's boxing skills are Even more subtle, what they practice is a simplified version, which is not lethal.

After finishing a set of punches, Xia Yuan took a step back, put his hands across his chest in the form of saber palms, and pressed down slightly, accompanied by a long sigh of relief, which felt quite natural. The redness that appeared on the skin begins to dissipate until it returns to its normal complexion.

Xia Yuan turned back to put on his clothes, and said without even turning his head: "Why are you still gathering here, go to training, practice three times in winter, practice three days in summer, practice more and more, and you will reach this level level."

The students dispersed in a rush.

Xia Yuan put on his clothes and looked back. Seeing that everyone had dispersed, he shook his head with a smile, turned on his phone, and calculated the time. We will be crossing tonight.

Putting down his phone, he began to look forward to the world he traveled through this time.

"Changjin Lake, Shangganling, my regiment leader and my regiment are all in the world of war, and the next world is probably also in the world of war."

Xia Yuan, who put on his clothes, did not have the slightest fear in his heart. The harsh environment, arduous battles, tragic positions, and broken soldiers who lost their fighting spirit have never experienced any situation. They have grown up in battles and gained experience in battles. , he has now become a qualified, even very good fighter.

No matter what kind of enemy he faces, he can maintain a determination to fight tenaciously with the enemy.

Train in the morning and accompany Pei Shanshan in the afternoon to ease her recent depressed mood. After all, Pei Shanshan has been under tremendous pressure during this period, not only from the school, but also from the family, mainly the three who spread rumors about Pei Shanshan. The family of a female student approached Pei Shanshan, and every day, people squatted around Pei Shanshan, which brought great mental pressure to her.

Fortunately, Pei Shanshan has more than one home, and that neighborhood is only close to the school.

After the family was picked up by them, Pei Shanshan went to another community. Pei Shanshan couldn't be blocked in the community, and they arranged for people to block her in the school. However, this incident was quite a big one, and the school knew of its own negligence. , so he worked hard on this matter to protect Pei Shanshan's safety.

Otherwise, if he gets blocked by those old women, who knows if they will attack Pei Shanshan.

During this period of time, Pei Shanshan was basically picked up by Xia Yuan when she went to and from school. With Xia Yuan's company, the pressure on Pei Shanshan was reduced a lot, and this period of time was considered good. Being able to be protected by Xia Yuan made Pei Shanshan feel at peace , The relationship between the two is also at the level of you knowing me.

Xia Yuan plans to wait until this matter is over, and is not in a hurry. After all, Pei Shanshan seems to be in a good mood now, but she is still under tremendous pressure in her heart. The only thing he can do is to accompany Pei Shanshan when she needs her. by her side.

Long-term love needs to be accompanied and maintained, Xia Yuan is also very serious about his relationship, and he also has the idea of ​​wanting to go to the end with Pei Shanshan.

After spending an afternoon with Pei Shanshan, Xia Yuan returned home in the evening, and after talking on the phone with Pei Shanshan, seeing the time of crossing approaching, he took off his clothes, took a hot bath, and lay comfortably under the blanket , quietly waiting for the arrival of crossing.

Just when he was about to be sleepy, his consciousness seemed to be trapped in a vortex, chaotic, a glimmer of light appeared in front of his eyes, and someone seemed to be pushing him beside him, he opened his eyes hard, and what caught his eyes was a clear sky.

The sound of someone shouting came from the hazy ears.

"Old Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, he's awake."

Xia Yuan calmed down and sat up with his body propped up, only feeling dizzy, weak all over, and a sense of hunger came from his stomach.

"He's hungry, Lin Xia, go and get him some porridge, less. Let him drink first, not too much."

With a strong voice coming from his ears, Xia Yuan also looked around with his eyes blackened with hunger. He was lying in a courtyard surrounded by earthen walls, with uneven earthen ground, grinding discs, and various wooden tools. The house is a thatched earth house, dilapidated and backward.

Standing beside him was a solidly built man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a beard on his lips and chin, and a yellow towel wrapped around his head. He looked like a farmer in northern Shaanxi. It is a single shoe mended with needles and thread. The clothes are loose, and the whole person will bulge when the wind blows.

"Little comrade, you are awake, how do you feel?"

Feeling dizzy, Xia Yuan regained his composure and propped himself up. The person in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling, but he just forgot where he had seen him.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little weak."

"That's because you're hungry, just eat something and rest."

Following the sound, I don't know when a young man with extraordinary appearance appeared beside him, with a smile on his face, wearing a gray linen gown, with a neat cropped hair, bright eyes with a hint of sharpness, this young man Carrying a Hanyang made on the back.

"This is me..." Xia Yuan didn't react for a while, his voice was weak.

"You passed out in the village. Uncle Zhong carried you home and gave you some water before you woke up." Said the extraordinary young man.

"Uncle Zhong, thank you." Xia Yuan felt that his body was too weak, and he couldn't even speak a word.

"Chuanbao, help him into the house first, and when Lin Xia arrives, feed him some food." Uncle Zhong stood up, "I still have important things to do."

"Hey." The young man named Chuanbao got up and answered, helped Xia Yuan into the room and put him on the bed. He asked, "Where did you come from?"

Xia Yuan settled down, and the identity given by the system appeared in his mind, "The Japanese devils caught strong men everywhere to build bunkers, and they didn't give them food. I ran out while they were resting. This person who is unfamiliar with the place is everywhere. It was devils and puppet soldiers, and I didn’t know where it was safe, so when I saw this village, I ran in, but I didn’t eat for a long time, and I passed out all of a sudden.”

After hearing this, Chuanbao clenched his hands into fists and said angrily, "This damned Japanese devil, drive them all away sooner or later!"

Then he comforted Xia Yuan: "Don't worry, you'll be safe here."

Xia Yuan said gratefully: "Thank you."

Putting the gun behind his back, Chuanbao pulled over the quilt stacked on the bedside: "You lie down first, and I'll get you some bread to eat."

Xia Yuan lay down and reached out to grab him, "Brother Chuanbao, don't bother, just give me some water."

Chuanbao said: "Well, you just ran out of the enemy-occupied area of ​​the Japanese devils, and you haven't eaten for several days, and your body is weak. You can lie down at ease, it's safe here."

"Thank you, thank you." Xia Yuan said gratefully.

Seeing that Lin Xia hadn't brought the rice, Chuanbao brought Xia Yuan bread made of coarse grains, and a bowl of water that looked a little cloudy.

"Eat slowly, you've been hungry for a long time, and you can't hold on to your stomach if you eat too much." Chuanbao said patiently.

A person ran in from outside the door, "Brother Chuanbao, the sub-district will organize a meeting in a few days, and the organization estimates that a new combat order will be issued. The Japanese devils have been restless recently, saying that they have made a big move."

Chuanbao, who put down the bowl, focused his eyes and frowned: "This is not a good omen, I have to go to the old loyal uncle, baby boy, take care of him here."

"Uncle Zhong is discussing with the village chief, don't worry." Niu Wa stopped Chuanbao, his eyes fell on Xia Yuan's back, a little pleasantly surprised: "Hey, he woke up."

"He is a strong man captured by the Japanese devils to repair the gun towers. If he doesn't go and finish the gun towers, the Japanese devils will kill them all." Chuanbao briefly told Xia Yuan's life experience. into a fist, wishing to cut the Japanese devils alive.

"Damn Japanese devils! I don't know how many of our compatriots have been killed!"

Niu Wa looked at Xia Yuan and asked, "Where are the others, did they escape?"

Xia Yuan shook his head: "The others are all starving, some were exhausted to death, some were starved to death, and some were beaten to death. I just ran out after a few days when I still had strength. The Japanese devils did not find out."

After hearing this, Niu Wa sighed: "I guess the others will not be able to escape. If they are caught by the Japanese devils, their chances of survival are very small."

Niuwa and Chuanbao were covered with a layer of haze, Chuanbao put the gun on the ground, sighed silently, and suddenly remembered something: "Niuwa, didn't you say that the division will organize a meeting, and the Japanese devils also made moves. Could it be an action against the Japanese devils?"

Niu Wa shook her head: "I don't know yet."

Chuanbao picked up his gun and said, "I'll go ask Uncle Zhong and the village chief."

After Chuanbao left, Xia Yuan asked Niuwa, "Are you from the guerrillas?"

"We are guerrillas!" Speaking of guerrillas, Niu Wa felt a sense of pride.

Xia Yuan's face was full of excitement: "Let me join you, I want to fight devils with you!"

Niuwa has a problem, "this"

Xia Yuan said in a low voice, "The Japanese devils raided our village and killed all the elderly, women and children. The only young and middle-aged people were captured by them and turned into strong men. Those who were disobedient were all stabbed to death with bayonets."

Browsing the identity given by the system in his mind, Xia Yuan's eyes burst into anger: "Our village was also burned by the Japanese devils, food, poultry, and money were all taken away, and those houses that did not collapse were also burned by the Japanese. The devils were overthrown, they destroyed my whole family, and killed people."

Niuwa clenched his fists tightly when he heard this, his finger bones were bluish white, and his face was filled with anger that could not be concealed. The people in this period were very simple, they could distinguish between good and evil, and they were jealous of evil, especially after the Japanese invaded China. There are countless compatriots killed by the Japanese devils.

In particular, the brutal massacres committed by the Japanese army on the land of China aroused public indignation and determination to resist Japan.

Ordinary people are the most innocent, they are jealous and sympathetic, after Xia Yuan told his tragic experience, with his scantily clad clothes and unkempt image, Niuwa's love for Japan The devil hated it even more, and sympathized with Xia Yuan.

He said: "Don't worry, we will definitely avenge our fathers and fellow villagers, and we will definitely not make it easier for the Japanese devils!"

Xia Yuan said gratefully: "Thank you, by the way, my name is Xia Yuan."

Niuwa was amazed at the strangeness of Xia Yuan's name. After all, people in this era are not very educated, and the names are not elegant. Basically, they have something to do with some livestock that are easy to feed. The people subconsciously think that relying on names is easy to feed, especially Some good livestock.

Niuwa said honestly, "You can just call me Niuwa. Brother Chuanbao just now is the guerrilla captain of our village."

Xia Yuan put away the sadness on his face and said, "He is the captain of the guerrillas!"

Niu Wa nodded: "Hey, Brother Chuanbao is amazing, he killed five Japanese devils."

"So powerful!" Xia Yuan had an unconcealable excitement on his face. At this moment, he had realized what kind of world he was traveling through.

In 1942, the Japanese army’s battlefield in China seemed to have fallen into a swamp. Coupled with the outbreak of the Pacific War, the Japanese army’s logistics became even more strained. , and the world he traveled through is surprisingly a classic movie in the world.

Tunnel battle!
Xia Yuan finally understands why he is so familiar. He still remembers when he was in elementary school, but he wrote a lot about "Tunnel Warfare". He even watched Tunnel Warfare again and again. Xia Yuan was deeply impressed by the sacrifice of the old loyal uncle in the movie.

The tunnel warfare took place in a village called Gaojiazhuang in the Jizhong Plain. A small village encompassed the entire Jizhong Plain and was the epitome of anti-Japanese war.

The war of resistance in the Jizhong Plain was very difficult. The land was flat and wide, with no danger to defend. There were no mountains and valleys, but an endless plain. The Japanese tanks were raging on the plain, leaving no room for the guerrillas to display. , In such a flat plain area, there are no hills to hide in, no mountains to block, the Japanese army is like a sharp sword, driving straight in, which brought great resistance to the guerrilla operations in the Jizhong area.

Later, the Japanese army organized a raid, and the people in the village hid in the cellar to avoid the Japanese raid, but the Japanese army was not a fool. The village where there were people shaking in the first second disappeared out of thin air the next second, without retreating or hiding. In the house, it is obvious that they are hiding underground.

(End of this chapter)