mchenry-crisis.org Chapter 169 I can cry, cry, and chug!
Chapter 169 I can cry, cry, and chug!
And the people in Baima Village raised their wine glasses at the same time.
The whole three states of Liaodong, I don't know how many people, are all shocked at this moment.
Xidu.
In the ward of the Affiliated Hospital of Jixiang University.
Liu Jianye sat on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the picture on the TV.
He blinked a few times, then spoke hoarsely.
“Is there… wine?’99
The girl on the side, Liu Li, had already cried with red eyes.
But she still wiped away her tears.
"Grandpa, this is the hospital!
"You broke your leg, you can't drink, you can't eat spicy food..."
The old man said nothing.
He just looked at the projection of the TV in front of him and began to mutter in a low voice...
"At that time, the face of Daxia will be transformed by us. All poverty and famine, chaos and vendetta, hunger and cold, disease and plague, superstition and ignorance, and the slow killing Daxia poison, etc. Etc. are the odious gifts that other kingdoms bring to us! 99
"In the future, I will be driven out of Daxia along with those defeated empires."
"My friend, I believe that by then, there will be active creation everywhere, and rapid progress everywhere. Singing will replace lamentation, smiling face will replace crying face, wealth will replace poverty, health will replace suffering, wisdom will replace Will replace ignorance, friendship will replace vendetta, joy of life will replace the sorrow of death, bright flowers will replace the desolate wasteland!
"At this time, we Daxia can stand in front of human beings without shame, and the mother who gave birth to us will be decorated in the most beautiful way, and will join hands with all mothers in the world on an equal footing."
Liu Li and Liu Ming stared blankly at the old "two six three" people.
Liu Li blinked a few times.
That was her grandfather's favorite "Dear Daxia"!
At the same time, the old man on the hospital bed suddenly raised his hand. He pointed at the TV, and looked at Liu Li and Liu Ming with a serious expression.
Then he solemnly bowed to Liu Li.
This is the second time the old man salutes his granddaughter.
Only this time, the old man had tears in his eyes, and his expression was hideous like never before.
"Girl!
"Go ahead!"
"Grandpa won't stop you, let's defend Daxia.""
"Go and defend Liaodong. If there is another dispute in the world, please fight for me, a useless old soldier of Liaodong, and go to the battlefield again! Liaodong can no longer be surrounded by people, and between the white mountains and black soil, there can be no more shadows of enemies and bandits."5
Liu Li solemnly returned the salute at this moment.
Liu Ming on the side also returned the salute.
Liu Li took a deep breath at this moment.
"If I go home wearing the banner of Daxia, please grandpa, parents, family, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye!!!"
Liu Ming, who was less than ten years old, glanced at his sister.
"I... I can go to war too, I'm definitely ahead of my sister! 55
"Although I'm young, this doesn't affect me, I cry, cry, and chug...
at the same time.
And Jixiang Daxia Affiliated Hospital, there is only a cultural square across the road.
Under the big TV.
It is already full of people from Jixiangzhou.
In the beginning, it was just the seats under the TV, and the seats were full.
Later, even the lawn was full of people.
But now, many people in Xidu are standing on the square, staring at the snow field on TV, staring at the interlaced picture of the dark ghosts and the villagers of Baima Village.
At the moment when the villagers of Baima Village raised their wine glasses.
on the square.
Both men and women, all raised their hands as if they were blessed with a heart.
Someone was holding up beer.
Someone raised a glass of liquor.
If you don't bring alcohol, just raise the drink bottle in your hand.
The older ones raised their thermos cups.
There are even children who should be less than ten years old, holding up their own cartoon water bottles.
Among the crowd, the aunt who was in the nursing home and who met Fusu often, who was shocked when Zhao Fusu went to be an actor, didn't care about that anymore.
She also raised the kettle in her hand.
Respect to the fellow countrymen who suffered from the national disaster in the past...
And such pictures, every household in the three prefectures of Liaodong is like this.
At home, Liaodong eldest brother, who was drinking alone, rubbed his eyes while eating peanuts, and raised his wine glass.
In a barbecue restaurant, groups of diners looked at the TV hanging in the barbecue restaurant and raised their beers.
In the bustling downtown streets, young boys and girls even went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of beer, and then ran back to the street.
To those resentful souls with black air all over their bodies, Li Gui, toast a glass of wine!!!
There is no way for us to go to that distant snowfield to send you flowers, no way to send you food, and no way to show you how good Liaodong is now.
In Liaodong now, every household has installed heating, and it is cold in winter outside the house, and the heat inside is still the same as in summer.
There will be no more dead dwarves to ride on our necks and make a fortune...
Many years ago, we were the eldest sons of Daxia, and the resources supported the whole Daxia.
Now, we are also making progress...Although it is a little slower than the brothers in the south, it will be faster and faster.
The sons of Liaodong are all over the summer.
When you want to eat pork stewed vermicelli, and miss the sauerkraut from your hometown, just ask us for a dream...
Or cast a good tire now!!!
Let's be hometown again.
Go to Songali River to watch the sunset and icebreakers.
Go to Jixiangzhou and see Tianshan Lake.
Go for a snowball fight...
In the world of ice and snow...we are the most enthusiastic!!!
Not only the three states in Liaodong.
Far away in Chang'an, in the girls' dormitory of Chang'an City.
Wang Xingyue, who was known as the school flower this year, looked at the computer on the tablet and cried so loudly.
On her table, there is an empty bottle of liquor.
At this time, she suddenly felt homesick...
She is also from Liaodong!
The daughter of Liaodong.
At this moment, this girl who was regarded as a goddess by countless people in school.
Bang bang bang on the table.
"You can see it, you can only see the big fish jumping over the dragon gate. You can't see the Changxue Mountain, and the nameless and lonely graves don't count!
"You can only see, you can only see the eight soldiers retreating to the three states in September. Only in the snowfield, the bones of the dead are supported!
"You can only see it, you can only see the white horse roaring in the west wind in Longsong Prefecture. I can't see the border gate, and the sound of the book is coming out!
"You can only see, you can only see 300,000 brave people who are not slaves. I don't see people from Liaodong alone, and every household is made of succulents!""
The northern wolf, the people of Liaodong, die for the whole family, not slaves!!!!
And at the same time.
White Horse Village under the snow field.
The wind is still raging.
But the ghosts and ghosts, whose bodies were covered in pitch-black mist, looked incomparably dazed.
Their expressions were stern, and they originally wanted to attack the villagers of Baima Village.
But those village names opened the big iron pot.
The smell of steaming pork and sauerkraut wafted out.
Those villagers raised their hands with one hand, but what they held in their hands was not the bayonet that made them tremble.
Instead, cups and cups of steaming wine.
In ice and snow.
They wore heavy down jackets.
Each face, under the dim light, has been frozen red.
But there was a smile on his simple face.
That was the smile that the group of Japanese slaves would never show.
Those years, died in the circle of people.
Slaved, tortured, and kept in captivity like pigs and dogs.
In the end, the ghosts of Liaodong who were killed without leaving behind...
The ferocious claws that had been raised originally could not fall no matter what.
The thousand-foot-long Specter and the five-thousand-strong white dragon all watched this scene silently.
If those ghosts really want to hurt people.
They will be the first to shoot.
Lin Yan was also a little nervous at the moment.
Let these ghosts rush to the crowd without restriction...
Simply a gamble!
But so far, there seems to be no better way.
According to the records of the Specter Species in the underworld underworld.
These dark ghosts and ghosts are counted as tragic ghosts!
A lifetime of sadness and sorrow...
There is almost no effective way to completely dispel their grievances.
The only way seems to be to make them completely devastated.
Or forcibly use merit to transcend...
But there are too many ghosts and grievances here.
Even the merit accumulated in Lin Yan's hands is not enough.
This is the only way.
And right now.
Among the villagers in Baima Village, Fatty Wang, who was wearing a heavy down jacket, was holding his mobile phone.
Looking at the screen on the phone, he blinked.
screen displayed on the phone.
The villagers of Baima Village are all standing on the snowfield at the moment, facing the densely packed, uncountable ghosts and ghosts...
A thousand-zhang Li Gui and a five-thousand-zhang white dragon were entrenched in front of them.
But at this moment, the fat man removed the phone, and he couldn't see anything except the whirring wind.
He can't tell the difference now.
Is this live broadcast a special effect, or is it real.
But he didn't want to worry about it anymore.
The reason why he slaughtered more than a dozen pigs and invited all the villagers in Baima Village to celebrate the New Year today is because he has taken everything in the live broadcast as real.
At this moment, he seemed to think of something.
He dragged his fat body, dragged Du Laosan, and ran to his home.
Just a few minutes.
Two figures, one fat and one thin, stepped on the snow and ran back from the village with a large stack of items like cardboard boxes.
The two ran to the open space where the villagers gathered to kill pigs and eat.
The carton is on fire!!!
Afterwards, the fireworks that shot straight into the sky were like scattered flowers in the sky...
blooming one after another...
The boundless black resentment, Specter, was suddenly startled.
They, who had just calmed down, were about to go crazy again.
But they soon saw the fireworks in the sky.
And under the rain of fireworks.
Fatty Wang, holding a loudspeaker... shouting in a hoarse voice.
"Decades ago, when I was very young, Da Xia was still very poor and could not do anything."
"The issue of food and clothing is discussed every day in the newspapers, a family in a poor village has only one pair of pants, and foreigners are like visitors from outside the world.
"The lard bibimbap can only be eaten after the farm work is done. The mud walls and black tiles are dependent on the wind and rain. The dilapidated ancestral hall is a classroom under the dim light bulb. The food and clothing of overseas compatriots make people jealous. hatred.
"At that time, I really hoped that my family would also have overseas relations, and the golden ring flashed and the motorcycle roared the brick house."
"At that time, Mei Maozi was still arrogant... In a war at sea, we lost again... Only then did we know that the war had become like this."
"We work hard to open factories, sell toys, and sell clothes. Tens of thousands of farmers are separated from their parents and children. When they come from the mainland to factories run by foreigners, 800 million shirts can be replaced by a plane! There are no big ships in the sea!
"Afterwards, we were still very poor, but the word food and clothing did not appear in the newspapers, but the people's livelihood was discussed. Poor villages no longer have only one pair of pants, and left-behind children have become a new problem.
"Daxia's economy is getting better and better, the third in the world, the second in the world... The power generation surpasses that of Mei Maozi. 99
"Daxia began to no longer be stretched, and began to worry about excess production capacity and environmental pollution. We went to see the so-called lighthouse, and friends who have been there said that it was nothing more than that!
"Mimaozi is still targeting us and won't let us enter the space station, so let's build a temple by ourselves."
"Don't let us enter Galilee 3.6, then let's build a Nantianmen!"
"Da Xia is getting better and better, to the extent that I can slaughter more than a dozen pigs because of watching a TV show, but I don't feel distressed at all! 35
"It's so good that a place like Baima Village is actually a backcountry in Daxia. Our children are no longer here, but in the big cities outside... Those big cities are beautiful in the world... I'm confused when I look at them. , not to mention you guys.
"You must have suffered a lot back then! I also know that it must have been fourteen years of darkness, but fellow...what are you going to do!"
"Your claws are aimed at your fellow villagers in Liaodong!!! We will cook you stewed meat, stewed vermicelli with pork, sauerkraut, and slaughtered pig dishes. You are extending your claws to us, right!"
"You guys are awesome... Then let's do it! In a fight, you cut our stomachs open and see if we have the same blood in our bodies as you! 35
"Liaodong people are not slaves. Liaodong people also have backbone. If they really hate it, they will either go across the ocean to get revenge on those bastards, or they will be reincarnated and reincarnated. After they become adults, one day, they will kill them again!""
"To the compatriots in Daxia and the fellow villagers in Liaodong, are you embarrassed?
"If you're still angry, come, find me, and have a fight with me, I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned."
"But don't say that you are a ghost in Liaodong, a ghost in Liaodong, you will not do anything to fellow villagers who kill pigs and cook for them in the ice and snow. 99
At this moment, Fatty Wang's voice was torn, sobbing and crying...
I understand your hatred and bitterness, because we are compatriots.
But you can't point your claws at your fellow countrymen, fellow countrymen....