Chapter 671: Autobiography of the first twenty-four years
"Trial?"
Qin Yuan saw this, and his heart was slightly moved. He didn't know what this so-called trial meant, so Qin Yuan continued to read:
"Since I knew who I was, my father explained to me a concept, which is to defend my family and the country! The first sentence he taught me was to serve the country with loyalty.
In his mouth, I know that there is a small country outside, called an island country. This country has a small land area, so they can’t get enough to eat or wear warmth. They are also very narrow-minded, and they don’t have the dominance of being a man. .
But soon these people set their goals for us. They used ship cannons to enter our country, grab our food, and kill our people!
And my Tang family, as a famous local ancient martial artist, naturally wants to protect our country and deal with these people.
At that time, there were hundreds of powerful players in the family who wanted to fight against these people, but when dealing with these people, they found that they had a weapon called a gun in their hands. This weapon was better than a gun. It is more powerful, faster than Zhuge Liannu, and there is another weapon that can create explosions and fire.
There were 143 good players in the Tang family, but none of them survived when facing these weapons.
And from that time, my grandfather understood that they could not fight against this weapon, so they gave up revenge, but hid in this place, waiting, waiting for the opportunity for revenge!
Since that time, the Tang family has had one more trial. Only when they pass this trial, the talents of the Tang family can go out of this mountain forest!
The world is difficult and difficult to say, simple and simple, that is, it can directly crush 25 rocks in different positions under the shooting of 100 bows and arrows!
If you want to pass such a trial, you must have a stronger power than a bear, a more sensitive body than an ape, and a more alert spirit than a viper.
80 years have passed. The Tang family didn't know how many people died in this trial, nor how many people. Because of this trial, they lost their siblings and couldn't take care of themselves for the rest of their lives.
The place not far from the trial is the cemetery of the Tang family. I don’t know how many young people just fell here without seeing their tomorrow.
Before they were dying, all they had in mind was one thing, which was to be able to see a peerless master belonging to their Tang family, able to get through this trial and take all their Tang family out of this jungle!
I am not the same, I am stronger than these people, so I completed their last words.
But when I smashed the last stone and completely completed the trial, there was no excitement in my heart, only a depressed cry.
I felt countless people staring at my back, and when I smashed this thick stone, I let out a hysterical laugh,
I don’t know how many young talents of the Tang family were blocked by this stone. They escaped all kinds of traps and the shooting of the surrounding crossbow arrows, but their fists were not as strong as mine. No matter how they hit them, they couldn’t control them. This stone was broken.
For example, my father, he was shot in the leg by a poisonous arrow because of this stone, and has never been able to stand up since then!
From that time on, I became the hero of the Tang family. Grandpa dug out the wine he had prepared for a long time. My second uncle also took out the long knife he crafted carefully, and my father made it himself. A strong bow.
And at this time, I knew that only after such trials can I escape the kind of attack called firearms and be truly qualified to stand out!
Eighty years have passed, and I don’t know what the outside world is like, but no matter what, there is only one thing I have done, which is to lead our countrymen to expel the Tartars and restore the Central Plains to those who dare to insult us, Go back to their hometown!
But when I wore this carefully prepared equipment, after I went outside, I saw countless people and all kinds of tall buildings rising from the ground. My eyes were filled with puzzles, I don’t know. What happened outside, so I caught someone directly and said to him:
"Are the islanders still there?"
"Nonsense, of course, but what you want to do is not want to beat people, let me tell you, this is not good, people are now called foreign guests, and they are very respected in our country!"
This person looked at me like he was seeing a neurosis, and then said something that I didn't understand.
My heart is filled with confusion, I don't know exactly what happened, but fortunately, I saw a group of people who seemed to be recruiting soldiers, and immediately rushed over.
I think no matter what happens, as long as I become a soldier, I can lead these people to the forefront and drive away all those who dare to violate our homeland!
But these recruiters are asking me for something to prove myself, which seems to be called an ID card.
But I don't have this so-called ID card at all, but I do have a certificate from my family. This is a letter with the seal of our Tang family, and there is a blood book written by my grandfather himself.
Grandpa told me that as long as he takes this letter to find a person named Lei, he can make me a soldier.
But in the eyes of my grandfather, UU read www.uukanshu.com with a trace of hesitation. Obviously he didn't know if I could find this person named Lei, but this was the only thing that proved me. Now, if this thing cannot be proved, then I can only find out the family tree!
But what makes me more angry is that they just glanced at this letter casually and threw it aside, still trying to drive me out!
Immediately, I was a little anxious and took off my shirt. Is there no way for a person like me to become a soldier?
But after they saw me, they said to me even more strangely:
"You'd better go back, now there are clear regulations in the army that people with tattoos cannot serve as soldiers!"
what?
I was even more stunned. Looking at the four words "Jing loyalty and serving the country" that my father had carved on me before I left, I didn't know what to do.
It didn’t take long for a white car with flashing lanterns to rush over, and several guys in white clothes came down from above. I heard these photos of people facing these guys in white clothes. Said:
"It's this guy. He seems to be in abnormal spirit. You should catch him quickly and take a good test. If he is really mentally ill, lock him up quickly and don't let him out to harm others?"
Mental illness?
What is mental illness?
I don't understand this at all, but the group of people in white clothes rushed towards me, trying to deal with me!
