dkrc Chapter 788
Chapter 788
Chapter 784: Brighter and Better
At the foot of the mountain, Lu Yu tied a dagger with one hand and stood quietly in front of the enemy camp. Even in the face of hundreds of gunpoints, he did not feel guilty. The appearance of calmly going to death made the enemy commander a little self-doubt. .
“superior!”
“kill him!”
The enemy commander pointed his finger at him.
In the first game, Lu Yu’s body is like a ghost, and he can understand the life of Yinghai soldiers with a single knife.
The body fell to the ground, Lu Yu wiped off the blood from the dagger.
“Next.”
On the high ground, the Sichuan Army generals clenched their fists excitedly.
The enemy commander’s face was a little gloomy.
I don’t believe in evil and just follow my finger.
“You go!”
In the second game, there was still no suspense.
Killed with a single blow, fast and cruel!
Next, the third game, the fourth game…the fifteenth game!
After the fifteenth kid was cut by Lu Yu, Lu Yu’s physical strength was also approaching its limit, and his visual and auditory perceptions showed varying degrees of sluggishness and dizziness.
This body has reached its limit.
Lu Yu swayed, almost unsteady.
The enemy commander was originally embarrassed and wanted to tear up the promise, but seeing Lu Yu look like this, he smiled gloomily and said: “Next, three people round.”
Lu Yu raised his tired eyes and smiled contemptuously.
The enemy commander was furious: “Three people! You are not qualified to oppose! Either fight! Or give up now! I’ll give you a happy one!”
On the high ground, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army trembled all over.
What they saw was not a master with a knife, but a hero who used his life to create miracles while delaying time.
The head of the regiment wiped away his tears: “Our Chuan son is a good one. Who would dare to say that our Chuan army is a spoiled species? I really should come and see him!”
At the foot of the mountain, Lu Yu clenched the dagger again, and wiped the dirty blood near his eye socket with his other hand: “Come on, continue.”
In the sixteenth game, Lu Yu faced three devils.
It is very difficult, and you will be stabbed to death if you are not careful.
Lu Yu forced the potential of this body to break through the limit, continue to secrete adrenaline, dodge the attack, and finally understand the three devils at the cost of winning the lottery.
The seventeenth game continues.
Lu Yu struggled and won.
However, the eighteenth game, the nineteenth game…twenty-five games.
Lu Yu couldn’t hold it anymore. He used a dagger to kill forty-five little devils with his thin body that had been hungry for months. The physiological limit was approached and broken again and again, adrenaline squeezed again and again. The dry secretion finally couldn’t hold up.
Forty-five devils.
The enemy commander couldn’t help it.
“Next game, five!”
In the twenty-sixth game, five devils attacked Lu Yu at the same time, with a steel knife trying to pierce Lu Yu at every angle.
Lu Yu’s mouth is dry, confused, holding a dagger and doing powerless movements, even though he has powerful killing skills, but can’t use it, it’s at the end…
Game 30.
Lu Yu fell down.
He was stabbed through his body by five steel knives.
After falling down, he fell heavily to the ground.
As he walked towards the end of his confusion, he turned his head and looked around. The surroundings were densely packed with corpses of little devils. Seventy corpses of little devils were killed by his throat cut…
At this time, the voice of large troops came from a distance.
Lu Yu trembled as he followed the prestige, and the corners of his mouth were weakly raised.
In the distance, is the banner of the Sichuan Army.
The ground was shaking, and the Sichuan army finally arrived.
They came sooner than the enemy reinforcements.
The enemy commander’s face changed drastically. He took out his pistol and squeezed the trigger at Lu Yu’s forehead. With a bang, Lu Yu became quiet.
On the high ground, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army gritted their teeth with tears.
Together they took off the tattered military cap and bowed their heads towards Lu Yu.
“That’s our son Chuan…”
The head of a big man couldn’t cry.
…
In the end, the high ground could not be held.
It didn’t take long for the Sichuan army to arrive, and when they were fighting the enemy at the foot of the mountain, the enemy’s reinforcements also came, tanks and planes all came on the field, and the Sichuan army was dispersed without much effort.
One hundred thousand came to aid the Sichuan army, leaving less than a few thousand.
But no one flinched.
Before dying, countless Sichuan troops held the bolted grenade in their hands, and died together with the surrounding Yinghai soldiers in the fire and smoke.
The high ground eventually fell.
The enemy bandits climbed up the high ground and gathered their troops on the high ground. When they gathered about 100,000 people, they rushed into the East China Plain like a group of hungry wolves and tigers.
And the place where Lu Yu died was crushed into flat soil by tank tracks. The dagger, stained with the blood of seventy-five devils, fell in the soil, sleeping with the mountains and rivers.
……
Many years later, the War of Resistance was victorious.
In the Shuchuan Basin, it is rumored that the Sichuan Army returned to Sichuan, but it was not the live Sichuan Army that returned, but the loyal Sichuan Army who died on the battlefield. They were dressed in ragged uniforms and carrying rifles that had been eliminated. They were lined up in neat rows. Uniform, but all the ghosts returned to their hometown.
In a small town in the Shuchuan Basin, every family had already gone to bed at night. Suddenly, there was a sound of uniform footsteps outside. People were awakened by the sound of footsteps and walked out the door, but no one was found.
But strange things, the sound of footsteps still echoed in the air, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the light and foggy Chuanshu minor.
The people looked at each other.
At the end of the alley, a ghost appeared.
That is Lu Yu, but not just Lu Yu.
Behind Lu Yu are countless loyal spirits of Sichuan army.
At that moment, people in the town burst into tears. They knew that their children had returned, but this return made everyone unwilling to believe that this was the truth.
The Sichuan Army returned to Sichuan…
That night, every family hung up white silk.
The ever-bright light was on, and the whole town was brilliant.
There are voices calling for their children everywhere.
I don’t see Erlang everywhere, and Shishijiuhu no Erlang.
……
In the sixth life, Lu Yu left without regret.
“Even the lowest-level soldiers, in the darkest period, there is no shortage of warriors who are committed to the light. There is darkness in this world, but there are more people who want to crush the darkness.”
On the only square in the town, a hero monument was built on which Lu Yu and all the Sichuan troops who died in battle were carved on the monument.
On a sunny day, it was Mid-Autumn Festival. A group of mischievous children ran up and down the square carrying kites and accidentally knocked down the blood dedicated to the loyal soul of the Sichuan Army many years ago.
Someone immediately reprimanded the child.
On the monument of heroes, a group of misty figures looked at the person who was scolding the child with all their faces.
“What are you scolding? No scolding!”
“Laozi went out of the river to fight, the picture is like this, let the children run, run casually, Laozi is happy to see it!”
“…”
Lu Yu stood beside this group of veteran ruffians, watching them scold their descendants with flushed faces, and then looked at the modern town that had already entered the modern town, and the children who hadn’t defended the war and ran around, couldn’t help but laugh.
In this world, the darkness is heartbreaking, but the light is more warm. The reason why you give your life to fight for certain things is because those things, such as these children, will let people know the beauty of the light and it is worth fighting for.