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Chapter 66

(Having a drink today, slightly drunk. I can’t move for a while, and I’m a little confused about what I’m writing. Don’t read it.)
In the 26th year of the Republic of China, September [-]th.Western calendar [-], October eighteenth.

Wang Yan, big wedding.

Foshan restaurant, the guests gathered on this day, very lively.

The wedding was very simple, and Gong Er, including Gong Baosen, didn't say anything.The times are so good.

Accompanied by the sound of gunshots and shouts, the process was over, and Gong Er was sent home. Wang Yan returned to the restaurant to greet the guests who came from all over.

Everyone was talking about the rivers and lakes and the country with different thoughts. Some people were absent-minded, and some people were filled with righteous indignation.Others felt that something was wrong and left halfway through excuses.

When everyone had almost finished eating, the people in the restaurant pulled out of the table and served tea. The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and the excitement was no longer the same as before.

Wang Yan, dressed in a happy suit, stood in front and looked around. There were the Foshan Jingwu Association, the Shanghai Jingwu Association who risked death, the various branches of the Chinese Samurai Association, the Central Martial Arts Museum, Jinmen, Qilu, Chuanshu, etc. Representatives of martial arts organizations from all over the world, as well as heads of families or leading disciples of Tai Chi, Xingyi, Eight-level, Bagua, etc., all sat together in groups.At this critical moment of survival, the essence of Jianghu Martial Arts is basically here, except those who joined the army.

He Wang Yan was able to fight, but he didn't have such a big face.This is due to what Wang Yan has done over the years, as well as the speeches of seniors including Kung Pao Sen, and even Li Qiankun, the crown prince of the Li family, helped Li Shuwen's favor.

As Wang Yan looked around, everyone quieted down. Wang Yan said, "Today is a day of great joy for Wang Yan. I would like to thank all my seniors and colleagues for coming to join us." After speaking, Wang Yan clasped his fists and bowed, like everyone saluting and thanking him.

Everyone below bowed their hands in return, no one spoke, and everyone knew that this was not the point.

Wang Yanzhi stood up and continued: "In the third year, the little Japan bombarded the northern camp and gradually invaded the entire northeast. The seniors trusted me, Wang, and sent elite disciples to kill me in the northeast for more than five years. , Nearly a thousand people have died, and they are all good." After speaking, Wang Yan bowed to the north, and then bowed to the seniors sitting in front of him.

The senior waved his hand in grief, but did not speak.

Wang Yan continued: "My Wang, someone who must be the first in every battle, is not a person who is afraid of death, and has absolutely no idea of ​​taking the name of a fellow brother to make a name for himself." The undershirt inside revealed a sturdy body, and the crisscrossing scars on it turned around.

The people below looked at the large and small scars, gasped, and were speechless for a while.

Some seniors said unhappily: "What are you doing? Are you humiliating us? Put on your clothes."

"Yeah. We're all watching."

"Put it on."

When Wang Yan put on his clothes, he even thought about his feet and knew that someone must have an idea.

"I don't need to tell you about the results, you should have heard about it. It's all based on your life. I want to tell you that I, Wang, have a clear conscience." Wang Yan suddenly raised his voice and said, "Now, there are hundreds of people in the Shanghai stock market. Ten thousand people beat into a pot of porridge..." Then Wang Yan laid out the facts, reasoned, and explained the current situation. Seeing the indignation of the crowd below, Wang Yan said: "Someone Wang thinks that the country is broken and the family is destroyed, and I don't want to be a slave to the subjugation of the country. Woolen cloth?"

Someone below shouted, "Don't be a slave to the subjugation of the country." Wang Yan arranged for several people, otherwise there would be no one to join, and the emotions would not be mobilized.

There were many people below shouting in agreement, and gradually the voices gathered together.

Wang Yan nodded, pressed his hand to signal silence, and said, "Since everyone thinks this way, Wang Xian would like to ask for your help."

Someone said: "If you need anything, just speak up."

Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone also expressed their willingness to help.

Wang Yandao: "What is needed is people. I hope you can send some disciples. As for allowances and pensions, it will never be bad. Of course, many sects and organizations have sent disciples to join the army. I don't force it. Fighting requires bloodshed. , To die, how hard you are, how hard you are."

Everyone got together and discussed some things, and it was over. Wang Yan stood at the door and said goodbye to them one by one.

He knew in his heart that it was good even if he said it on the surface, but he really didn't know how many people would come.Not all here are for the country and the people, there are also many for the family and the sect. As long as they do not join the enemy, their choice is somewhat understandable.

After everyone was gone, Gong Baosen brought Ma San, Ye Wen and the others over: "Go back, Ruomei has been waiting for a long time. Today's happy day, I will talk about it tomorrow."

Wang Yan nodded, and watched Gong Baosen and the teasing Ye Wen go away.

Seeing that everyone left, Li Qiankun, who had been waiting for a long time, came over: "Ayan, everything is done. You have been worried, but there are only two teams, dozens of people."

"Be prepared, okay, let's settle the brothers, I want the bridal chamber candle."

With a cheap smile, Li Qiankun took the people away.

Returning to the house and entering the house, Gong Er was sitting quietly on the bed.

Wang Yan asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Gong Er nodded and said, "I ate some."

"I can't live up to the beauty of this beautiful time. Let's start." After that, Gong Er pushed her down with an "ah"...

Gong Er has practiced martial arts all the year round and has a good physique... a romantic night...

The next day, Wang Yan served Gong Er for breakfast, and after talking for a while, he came to the place where Gong Baosen temporarily lived.

Zhongtang sat down, Lao Jiang poured tea for everyone, and then sat on the side to play with the monkeys.

Wang Yan said: "Gongshi, I might have to trouble you to be a teacher after a while."

"It's okay, it turns out that I did this when I was in the palace." Gong Baosen put down the tea cup and sighed: "I saw your set of things, hurting others and hurting myself."

"There is no way around this. In the face of the national crisis, there is no time for them to grow up slowly." Wang Yan said: "But... Palace Master, there will be no place to live in the future. You can invite some old seniors to come over, and here too. Be on the safe side. You can also brainstorm together to study and summarize a set of effective methods. Master Gong, you know that I have been studying those prescriptions for so many years. After winning the battle, I will promote them to improve the health of our people. Quality, that is a great thing that benefits the country and the people."

Gong Baosen pondered for a while and said, "What you said is indeed feasible, I'll contact you later to see."

Wang Yan nodded and said to Ma San, who was beside him, "Senior Brother Ma, let's be a teacher when the time comes. Master Gong is too old, so it's up to Senior Brother Ma to take care of him."

Masan said angrily, "I don't need you to tell me."

Smiling indifferently, Wang Yan said, "Okay, that's all. Gong Shi, I'll go first."

Gong Baosen waved his hand and ignored Wang Yan. Now he was thinking about who to invite.

In the following time, many disciples and disciples came from all over the country one after another to support Wang Yan.It took a lot of time to put these people in place.

On November [-]th, the national army suffered heavy casualties, the Shanghai Stock Exchange fell, and Little Japan launched a massive attack.

On December [-]th, Jinling fell and was massacred.

Affected by this, some of the people from the rivers and lakes who came here last time, some directly joined the army, some came with their families to join Wang Yan, and some sent their disciples away... guarding the coffin, of course, some did not move at all, nor did they What to do.

Of those old seniors invited by Kung Pao Sen, a lot of them came with their families, and there were also a lot of people who didn't come.

Wang Yan began to train people to migrate and settle down.If he didn't say anything about helping him, he just said that he had helped him on the way south, and he couldn't bear to refuse.

Not long after they got married, Wang Yan had to separate from Gong Er and go to the battlefield.

Now Wang Yan has thousands of people under his command, but most of them have never fought in war, and there are not enough weapons and ammunition.At this moment, the overall quality of Little Japan is indeed quite good. In addition, the military equipment is not bad, so the aircraft and artillery can't do it at all.

Therefore, they can only wander around in the southern battlefield, constantly scattered and harassed by small groups, and constantly develop their own jungler to delay the actions of Little Japan.

Little Japan can't help it either. It doesn't matter whether the large army can outrun them or not, and the small army can't beat them in pursuit.At this time, the total strength of Little Japan was more than 100 million, and it was fighting on multiple fronts at the same time.The encirclement is unrealistic. There are large forces fighting over there, and they don't have enough manpower.

In [-], what should come will always come, and he can't control the overall situation.On the eve of the Battle of Yangcheng, Wang Yan returned to Foshan with his team.

After such a long time, Wang Yan's team has also developed well. In addition, Zhou Qingquan has been doing business. Although affected by the war, there is a surplus to some extent, and at least there is no shortage of guns and ammunition.

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(End of this chapter)