The momentum is the direction of everything. The momentum can be slowed down, but it will not change in the end. What contributes to the momentum are insignificant small factors. Liu Quan never thought that the one who shot Bali to make trouble would become a surprise soldier that made the entire Japanese strengthening division nervous, making the Japanese dare not advance on a large scale quickly, thus winning valuable fighter opportunities for the 259th Brigade.

Liu Quan waited on the top of the gate early with the soldiers of the Independent Company, preparing to fight a battle with the Japanese. The tough battle has always been Liu Quan's favorite. According to his personality, he wished he could have opened his chest to fight a hand-to-hand battle, but he knew that You Fei would not let them do this. In fact, he still didn't understand. If the Independent Company was asked to fight a blocking battle, You Fei would not let it go. It was simply slaughtering a chicken with a slaughter.

Looking over, I saw that all the soldiers were calm and calm. Everyone's face was extremely calm. No one showed a nervous look, as if they were born to deal with such a scene. Liu Quan remembered the first time he went to the battlefield and his hands were trembling. In contrast, the Oroq people seemed to be born as soldiers.

After smoking another bag of cigarettes, the vanguard of the Japanese finally arrived. The opponent did not have heavy weapons, and there were only a few crooked machine guns, and probably a few small steel cannons, but what's wrong with this? As long as you don't have mountain cannons, it's not enough to see.

"Raise the battle flag of the Independence Company to me, let the Japanese know that our 259th Brigade Independence Company is amazing today. Haha!" Liu Quan put away his cigarette bag and shouted loudly. A soldier inserted the flag of the Independence Company to a higher mountain. The flag was eye-catching and bright red, with a large five-tongued word "Invincible Independence Company" embroidered with the huge "Invincible Independence Company". The name of such a fierce company battle flag was only thought of by Liu Quanneng.

The bright red flag could be seen from a distance, and the Japanese soldiers were ambushed the first time they dared to plant the flag and tell their troops that this was a kind of demonstration. The bright red flag looked so dazzling at this time. A Japanese squadron leader was squeaking in his mouth, but when he saw him pulling out his sword, the soldiers began to charge towards the top of the hill with his shout.

This hill is a small hill, with many small cypress trees ranging from about fifty meters to the top of the hill. Although it is not very conducive to charge, it is because there are many obstacles and it is conducive to concealing its own targets. This time, the Japanese encountered the only team they saw in their lives. They had seen them with accurate guns, but they saw the shooting frequency like the independent company. It was the first time they saw them. The Garland rifle's efficient firing rate and the Oroq warriors' accurate shooting skills. The Japanese thought that the troops in front of them were a regiment, not as small as a company, just because the gunshots were so dense and efficiently harvesting their lives. The first round of impact returned without any effect except leaving a corpse on the ground.

The Japanese officers screamed, but now they only have one squadron's strength. The terrifying casualty rate before made the squadron leader extremely worried. At this time, he could only wait for the support to arrive before launching an attack. Perhaps only by cooperating with the breakthrough on the flank can we make achievements. Otherwise, it would be too bad to rely on the frontal attack.

After seeing the Japanese retreat, Liu Quan did not dare to rush up any longer. He was so happy that he smiled like a child. He never brought a group of powerful guys that could bring people the pleasure. Liu Quan arrogantly wondered whether he would continue to attack and make the Japanese in front.

Before Liu Quan could fantasize, the messenger in front of You Fei had arrived. He saluted Liu Quan and began to say a lot of things. After saying so much, Liu Quan just tasted a taste, that is, You Fei asked him not to fight and retreat quickly.

He scratched his big head hard, how could the brigade commander look like the roundworms in my old Liu alone? How could he know that I, Old Liu, are going to fight? Liu Quan thought to himself, but his face was squeezed into a ball, which looked even more miserable than his dead parents.

The messenger stared at Liu Quan with his eyes straight at Liu Quan, as if Liu Quan was rushing back quickly. Liu Quan lamented and called on the brothers of the Independent Company to retreat in batches. The battle flag was flying high. Liu Quan was waiting for the last group to leave. It was really uncomfortable to pull out the battle flag and retreat. Liu Quan was unhappy to retreat on the side, but the Japanese on the opposite side were also sensual. He stood there thinking about why he suddenly gave the flag. When they touched the hill for half an hour, they found that the Independent Company had evacuated, they breathed a sigh of relief and shouted that the Chinese were cunning.

Liujia Village is located deep in the mountains, almost isolated from the world. Every family is extremely poor and everyone cannot eat enough. Everyone is hungry to survive as soon as they are born. Liu Er is an orphan in the village. He is 18 years old this year. It has to be said that it is a miracle to be able to survive. As for why he can survive so old, it is probably a blessing for the villagers who are kind-hearted and can give them wild vegetables and cakes in three or two days. Secondly, Liu Er was diligent since he was a child. He ran to the rice fields to pick up wheat ears by himself. Although there were not many ears, he had to help him crush them into millet, which was enough for him to eat.

This year is another poor harvest year. The elderly in the village passed away every now and then. Many of them starved to death and were alone. Most of the young people in Wangjia Village went out, but they never came back after they went there. Therefore, nine out of ten households in Wangjia Village had only elderly people, and Liu Er was one of the few young and middle-aged people in the village.

If this person dies, someone should go to take care of his funeral. The others are also old people. They can't eat enough on weekdays, so how can they have the energy to do these jobs? So Liu Er became the most suitable candidate.

Liu Er came to Lao Li's house at the east end of the village today. Lao Li was a famous lonely man in the village during his lifetime. To be honest, Liu Er had no advantage in this person. He said he was just a bran cake, but he had never even given Liu Er a bowl of water. However, Liu Er was kind-hearted, maybe he was burying people and was addicted to it. Before he heard that Lao Li had passed away, he came to help immediately.

Everything you do is to have a career. Liu Er's business is very complete, with a big shovel and a single-wheeled chicken bus. Old Li is still much more than Liu Er. At least he can have a tiles covering the roof. Although the tiles on the eaves are already seven minutes away, they can be of interest no matter what.

There are four or five large holes in the room, and Liu Er couldn't tell which one was the entrance to the gate. He walked around carefully. After half an hour of analysis and confirmation, Liu Er finally chose the largest hole, which should be the entrance to the gate. Of course, there is no door, but there is one hole.

Liu Er walked in and searched everywhere. The room was only about ten square meters. The man was quickly asked to find him. Old Li leaned against the big stove and sipped the big iron pot behind him. It was probably not a problem to cook a hundred people's meals, but there was nothing in the pot. The pot was covered with rust, and I don't know how long it had been used.

It is said that the dead face is very ugly, but Liu Er looked carefully for a long time. Old Li's dark face as the bottom of the pot is still as usual, but why are the strange smells soaring into his nose? The corpse that Liu Er handled these days has no smell. Today, it is really annoying to bump into such a scented person.

Even though he was upset, Liu Er still had to carry the corpse. The villagers seemed to think that this was what he should be divided by Liu Er, and Liu Er also felt that this was what he should be divided by him. He couldn't let other old guys in the village carry these people and buried them. Liu Er put Lao Li's arm in front of him, lifted up, and with a thud, Liu Er fell on Lao Li's butt.

Although Lao Li was a little bigger, Liu Er would not think that he was not strong enough. He was the only strong man in the village. How could he be weak at this time? No, he tried again. He still didn't believe that he could not. He was still working hard, over and over again, after working so many times, he finally could carry it up, but the calves on both legs were already shaking very hard. He stepped forward step by step. After three steps, he fell down again. This time he asked Lao Li to press down on Taishan.

The dead are so heavy. The old man in the village has mentioned this point many times when he talked about the past and the present. But today he has realized so deeply that the dead are so heavy.

Liu Er struggled, struggled to pull out of Lao Li's oppression. At this time, he was already a little panting, so he stood up, bowed deeply to Lao Li, and murmured: "Old Li, Lao Li, I didn't mess with you before my death. Don't mess with me like this, be more at ease, be more at ease!!"

After Liu Er finished praying, he carried Lao Li on his back again. At this time, I don’t know if it was Lao Li’s appearance or Liu Er’s physical strength exploded instantly. Anyway, he was so smooth that he could tell Lao Li was carrying it out of the house.

Hu~~Hu~~~~~~ Liu Er put Lao Li next to the wheelbarrow and gasped. After a long time, he felt that his physical strength had recovered, so he immediately got Lao Li into the car. Now everything was safe, so he just buried the person in the cemetery behind the village.

Just as Liu Er was about to get up, the village witch Wang walked over staggeringly. The witch Wang was fat and teddy. Liu Er had been thinking about why the witch Wang was so fat, as if the whole village had the same amount of oil as hers. With Liu Er's intelligence, he could not understand why the witch Wang was so fat.

"Liu Er, Liu Er~~~" The rapid and sharp voice was as usual as the screaming voice when the witch king was playing the great god. Liu Er looked at the old Li next to him. Could it be that the four old Li got on the witch king. Liu Er was so anxious that he made a gesture with his hands casually, and he had a trick. He jumped towards the witch king who was walking towards him step by step with fat, but Liu Er was still uneasy. He didn't know whether his starting style was powerful. Old Li knew that he didn't know much skill during his lifetime. At this moment, Liu Er was panicked.

The witch king was getting closer and closer. Her eyes turned pale and she hiccupped her whispered. She looked very scary. Liu Er's starting posture also drooped softly. At this time, he felt that he had stopped and could not use any strength in his body. This, this, could he bump into ghosts in broad daylight.

"You, don't come over..." Liu Er's body could not move, but his mouth was still alive.

The witch came over, two meters, one meter, and finally stood face to face and across one foot. At this time, Liu Er could smell a very strong tone. He couldn't tell what it was. It was still hundreds of times stronger than the stench of the corpse. This witch was no longer the witch, yes, she was Lao Li, otherwise how could she emit such an impossible smell in the world? Well, she must have let Lao Li get on, and at this time Liu Er even recognized this.

You must not be rude to evil spirits. He came to bury him so kindly, and he wanted to scare him. The more Liu Er thought about it, the more angry he became. I don’t know where the force came from. Liu Er turned his palm into a knife and slashed the witch king’s big head.

But after seeing his hand rise and his palm fall, the witch king shouted loudly, and then swung his head left and right, shaking his head very powerfully. Liu Er was afraid at this time. The evil ghost's skills were so powerful. It seemed that his life was out of control today.

"Wow, ah~" The witch king roared like a fierce Zhang Fei in the storytelling, wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, and ah, and Liu Er trembled all over with the roaring sound.

The witch king stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Er's torn clothes that were already covered with holes. He lifted Liu Er up, "Silly Er, why are you a little bastard hitting me? You want to die!"

Liu Er felt that he was so angry that he wanted to vomit that the rotten smell from the underworld, but he could not be afraid. At this time, he should resist loudly, but in the end he could only say like a mosquito screaming: "Old Li, I, I am not afraid of you..."

"What old Li!" The witch Wang was confused. At this time, she seemed to feel very tired of carrying a living person in her hand, so she put Liu Er down.

Finally, he stepped onto the thick land. Liu Er's heart was at peace for a moment. It seemed that this evil ghost was not extremely vicious. Liu Er calmed down and snorted his voice: "Old Li, I know you are now in the witch, but you can rest assured that I would definitely bury you with kindness, rather than throwing your body into the wild."

After hearing this, the witch Wang was furious. His thick and big flesh palm swept over with a whirlwind. A big ear shave steadily and accurately swept Liu Er's face. Liu Er cooperated very well and flew horizontally along the shave. This was also an exclusive time that Liu Er had been trained by beatings all year round. This was that as long as any part of his body was hit, he could fly horizontally along the direction of the strike force as soon as possible. This could not only enhance the pleasure of the person who hit him, but also reduce the damage to his body. In fact, Liu Er felt that he was very smart, but the people in the village didn't know. Now everyone in the village thought they were martial arts masters, but no one knew that this was his cooperation result.

"I said you are a naughty man, you are stupid and you don't want to go around on weekdays. At this critical moment, you should just beat me. What's the matter with Old Li? I'm the witch king, who is in broad daylight, and you're so stupid. Get up quickly and follow me, break your legs a step later!" After giving an order to Liu Er like Liu Er's dominant, the witch king held his head back after saying that.

Liu Er was stunned. After spending a minute thinking about why he made Lao Li’s upper body wrong, he spent another minute considering whether to follow him, because he was rushing to bury Lao Li. In the end, he decided very wisely not to touch the witch's bad head, so he quickly ran and chased him. At this time, the witch had already walked a mile away.

Liu Er's speed was still much faster than that of the witch, so he felt panting when the witch arrived at her doorstep.
Chapter completed!