Chapter 143: Burning the Bridge Crossing the River

The eldest son took the Japanese/Coudou to this circle. It was not until the sun set and the sky was full of red clouds that he saw the wooden arch bridge on the Huaren Beach from afar.

Since tracking the three-story ship at noon yesterday, the Japanese pirates have never stopped. Even though they are so stunning, they feel unable to withstand it. They look dull, their steps are heavy, and their speed is significantly reduced. Someone suggested resting on the spot and rushing again tomorrow morning.

The leader was quite moved and nodded slowly and said, "It's time to take a break."

The eldest son was so anxious. He was about to reach the wooden bridge. How could he stop here? He paused at the leader and kept pointing north... In fact, he didn't think about it for a while, so he could only think about it.

If we say that the gap between people is really big, the person who speaks has not figured it out. The person who obeys me first thought about it for him - the leader guessed: "Do you think there is a village over there?"

The eldest son almost blurted out his mouth, and the eldest son nodded vigorously, put his hands together and pillowed on his cheeks, making him look like he was sleeping.

Everyone knew about it now, and the Japanese pirates cheered up and said, "It seems that there is a bed to sleep." "Then there is a delicious food, good drinks and flower girls."

The eldest son nodded repeatedly, with a longing expression on his face, but he sneered in his heart: "What I mean is that there is your burial place."

The leader of the Japanese/Guo pirate thought he had already developed a yearning for this career, so he patted his eldest son on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Let's lead the way, and after this trip, follow me..."

Seeing that the eldest son looked confused, there was a Japanese pirate next to him and said with a strange smile: "Do you know the heroes of Liangshan?"

The eldest son nodded, and the leader of the Japanese/Gui smiled and said, "They are heroes of Liangshan, we are heroes of the East China Sea, the same big piece of meat, drink wine in a big bowl, share gold with big scales, and share silver with small scales..."

"I'm still sharing women..." Another Japanese/pirate interjected with a smile.

The eldest son gritted his teeth in his heart, but he was still in awe of infinity on his face, nodding and shouting... He cursed in local dialect, but the Japanese pirates thought they were expressing their admiration. The leader gently stroked his shoulders and said with a look of insensation: "Do it well, you will soon find that this is a promising career." The eldest son patted his chest and howled, and looked very excited, which made the Japanese pirates laugh.

While they were lively, the eldest son shook the rope tied behind him, and he felt a look of pain.

The Japanese pirates knew that he had been tied up for a day and would definitely feel uncomfortable, so some people understood the new accomplice and said, "Longtou, since he decided to let him join, do you still need to tie him?"

The leader thought for a moment and said with a tweet, "Not these two steps away, wait until you get to the beach before talking." As he said that, he looked at the eldest son and said, "Is it right?"

The eldest son nodded in a bad mood, and the disappointment in his heart was conceivable.

While talking, the eldest son brought the Japanese and pirates to the front of the bridge. He became nervous and said to himself: 'Have they arranged it? Isn't there any trouble?'

The nervousness on his face was seen by the suspicious leader of the Japanese pirates and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with it?"

The eldest son quickly shook his head and pointed to the sun that was about to set.

The leader of the Japanese/Gui who is good at using his brain said: "We must speed up our pace, otherwise it will be difficult to walk when it is dark."

The eldest son admired him so much that he exclaimed, and praised him with a thumbs up, shouting in local dialect: "My name is Yao Changzi, and he is the owner of Sanren Business in Kuaiji County. If anyone hears him telling me... his son doesn't embarrass him."

The wind blew his voice into the reed marsh, and millions of reeds nodded together, making a rustling sound, as if they were agreeing to this good man in Shaoxing in unison.

After saying this, Yao's eldest son had no regrets and walked up the bridge with his head held high... In fact, Wu Chengqi and hundreds of townspeople lurked in the reed marsh. Each of them engraved that sentence firmly in their hearts and dared not forget the instructions of Yao Zhuangshi.

Shortly after entering the mudflat, the Japanese pirates saw small tombs without tombstones. There were strings of white banners and paper on the tombs, and countless yellow papers were scattered on the ground. What was particularly terrifying was that many of the tombs were placed in front of them, which made these butchers who were murderous and terrified.

Looking at the cemetery surrounded by ghosts, the Japanese leader's good mood disappeared. He kicked the eldest son's ass and kicked him into the mud. The leader cursed: "How did you lead the way?" Although he was illiterate, he was definitely not a fool, so he naturally realized that the eldest son had led them to the wrong way.

The eldest son lay on the ground and looked back with his light. He found that the bridge was still motionless. He knew that he had not expected the Japanese and pirates to be so alert, and he must have wanted to wait for them to enter again. He struggled to get up, and tried his best to kowtow to the Japanese and pirate leaders, and said in a murmur: "How many silvers, how many silvers..."

"How many silvers... are close?" The leader of the Japanese/Guo pirates has a great association ability. If he studied, he would definitely not be stumped by the problem. He once again understood the eldest son's nonsense and let him go: "If you can't see the village after walking for another three miles, you will die!"

The eldest son nodded and bowed, stumbled in front of him to lead the way. He was always angry in his heart, but he still had a humble smile on his face... Although he was not a disciple of Wang Xue and did not know the unity of knowledge and action, he was more like their ancestor than Wang Xue's disciples in the world - because like Yangming Gong, he had a innocent heart and interpreted his heart with practical actions.

The integration of a child's heart with knowledge and action is not mysterious at all, nor profound at all. It is ordinary, right around everyone. As long as you believe that doing this is right and you must do it, then you will do it unswervingly, no matter how dangerous the road ahead or how humiliated the process is, you will never waver until it is done. This is the true Yangming Mind Learning.

Those literati and officials who sit and talk all day long will never suffer this sin, suffer this anger, and endure this kind of suffering. Therefore, they will always be just a group of waste who use the secret to learn as a guise and talk all day long... No, it is garbage. They have slandered Yangming Gong for nothing, and made the world misunderstand the study of the secret.

The second miles passed in a flash. When the eldest son took the Japanese and pirates to the north end of Huaren Beach, he saw a broken bridge hanging on the mudflat, fluttering up and down by the turbulent water flow, completely losing contact with the river bank opposite.

Although there were fire clouds in the sky, illuminating the river and the faces of people, the leader's face was black and black. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Go back and see where it is." Then a fast Japanese pirate ran south.

The atmosphere on the mudflat was extremely depressed. The Japanese and pirates did not dare to breathe for a moment. They only heard the leader panting. His hands were tightly holding the hilt of the knife, staring at the big guide like a poisonous snake. Although he originally admired this kid very much, the strange things that happened made him suspicious and murderous intent... Just wait for news from there, once the retreat was cut off, he would chop it into meat paste to vent his hatred!

In fact, it is still the love of talent at work. If he had changed to an ordinary person in front of him, he would have cut it off with one knife. He would not have been so cautious, nor would he prepare to chop it into meat paste.

The eldest son stood there with a nervous look on his face, his legs began to tremble slightly... This time it was not pretending, but his true reflection. Once he completed his mission, his mind no longer thought about how to deceive the Japanese/pirates. After he led him to where he was, his fear of the torture he was about to be killed, making his limbs gradually numb, and his breathing gradually became heavier, and he felt that his heart was about to take out his chest.

He actually wanted to say a few bold words, or say lightly like silence: "Haha, a group of fools have been completely fooled, right?" But the fear in his heart was boundless, pressing his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

The slightly shaking reeds not far away seemed to be silently mocking his unhero. ‘It’s really like a tide smiling, as implicit and as arrogant as he was.’ He forced a smile out of a bitter smile and said to himself: ‘In the next life, he will be a dog who will be a living and wait for death, and will not be born in this chaotic world.’

While thinking about it, the 'Running Fast' ran back quickly, and gasped and said, "Dragon, dragon head, broken..."

Not in the mood to care about the bad luck he said, the leader rushed over and ran fast like a thin monkey, spitting out his face and said, "Is that bridge broken?"

He pinched his throat with a "Run fast" and couldn't say a word, so he had to nod his head hard.

"I'll chop you up and feed the dog!" The leader pulled out his sword and turned over and strode towards his eldest son.

The eldest son closed his eyes tightly and his whole body was broken into pieces, begging the gods and Buddhas all over the sky to make him die in the first attempt.

Unexpectedly, before waiting for the blade to be added, he waited for a toad saying "Ta Daxi Ti" and said, "He barely opened his eyes and saw that it was the door panel or the door, the sixth and the seventh. He stopped the Japanese/pirate leader and kowtowed to the leader while crying and talking about his toad saying.

The leader obviously could understand the toad language. His face changed for a while before he let out a breath of turbid air, threw the weapon hard on the ground, and turned around and stopped looking.

Before he could have time to glad that he escaped the disaster, the eldest son saw the little man really wu and walked towards him while crying.

'I didn't bully you?' The eldest son was just wondering, so he was kicked to the ground by Banmen Liulang, and walked to the side of the mudflat with his neck... Although this Japanese devil was small, his strange power was really amazing. The eldest son was so big, he couldn't help but dragged to the shore by him.
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