auspicious baby

Baoxiang was a little shy, so he politely refused.

Xu Ye is equivalent to Xu Xi in China. The Japanese also have the custom of keeping the year old. Baoxiang and Yang Jiaping can’t find a sense of belonging in the new year in a foreign land, which makes them feel homesick. Since they can’t sleep, they just follow the trend to keep the year. .

There was a burst of rhythmic and Japanese-style knocking on the door.Baoxiang walked barefoot to the door, changed into clogs, opened the door, and was surprised that it was Asano Ryogami who came to visit.

"I'm really sorry. I took the liberty to visit without saying hello. I didn't bother you." Asano Yoshigami said politely.

After Yang Jiaping heard it, he slandered in his heart: Come to see Baoxiang, this reason is too bad.

"No, no, come in and have a seat." Baoxiang, wearing only a thin cotton coat, unconsciously hugged his arms tightly in the cold wind that hit his face.

Although Yang Jiaping was dissatisfied, he still had to do a full job on the surface, and made a pot of hot tea for Ryoshin Asano.Then he hugged Baoxiang and said sadly, "Look at you, you didn't put on your clothes first when you went out, it's too cold."

Baoxiang is indeed a good roommate, good servant and good brother who lives with telepathy, heard his subtext, "Damn, why let him in." Baoxiang was speechless, and cast an innocent look.

Ryoshin Asano seemed to be aware of the wonderful change in the atmosphere, and coughed awkwardly, "I stopped by and suddenly remembered that your family lived here, so I wanted to pay a visit. Tonight is Xu Ye. I wonder if you will go to the temple. "

As a remnant of feudalism, when Baoxiang heard about the temple, his two small ears quietly pricked up, and he asked curiously, "Is it effective?" Then, he realized that he was too straightforward, and it was easy to hurt the reserved little heart of the Japanese, so he smirked "No, no, I'm from China, but I don't know if it works."

Asano Ryogami smiled faintly, "The words and spirits of the gods originated from legends and myths. They were passed down orally and recounted from generation to generation. For thousands of years, the Dharma of immortals in the Yamato nation has risen and disappeared. No one has really seen it. There are different paths, life and death are invisible, spirits are ethereal, and there are always different opinions, don’t you have an old saying that “sincerity leads to spirit”, if you believe in it, you have it, if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it, why don’t you go and see it with me?”

Baoxiang's Japanese is not good enough. He heard a passage word by word, but he didn't quite understand it when he put it together. He only understood the last sentence and told himself to go there. Inside the dough, he nodded his head.

Yang Jiaping suddenly sneezed for the first time, and threw it to Baoxiang with a displeased face, saying he was going to bed.Baoxiang looked puzzled.

At midnight, the temple was filled with cigarette smoke, and all the citizens who came here were well-dressed, and the smell of perfume and fireworks mixed together, making Baoxiang's nose itchy all the time.

Ryo Asano said: "It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that 'when you hear the bell, your troubles will be cleared'. We think that every time we knock on it, we will get rid of one kind of trouble, and if we knock one hundred and eight times, it means that all troubles will be cleared away."

"Can I go burn a stick of incense?" Baoxiang pointed to the incense burner in the distance.

Asano Ryogami smiled and nodded.

The temple gives each visitor a white note, writes a wish for everyone, and hangs it on the sacred tree.

Baoxiang leaned over to pick up the pen very solemnly, tilted his head, fearing that the Japanese gods would not understand Chinese, and added a paragraph of Japanese below.Asano Ryogami glanced at it seemingly inadvertently, and the hand that was hooked on Baoxiang's shoulder was put down unnaturally, and there was sadness in his brows, but it was an instant thing.

On the trench, Gu Zhang leaned over to aim, shot one by one, and instantly headshot.The blood that flew out was mixed with the gray brain, and the remaining fluid trickled down his cheeks slowly.Gu Zhang was not surprised by this, he was as calm and composed as a god of death in the vast land.Gu Zhang carried an impact gun on his shoulder, sparks jumped in every time a bullet was fired from the muzzle, and the body of the gun was hot red through the oilcloth. Gu Zhang's scalp was so dark that it was densely packed with dirt , dripped down the gun body along the oily black hair, and evaporated with a "squeak".The enemy is lying on the high ground, separated by a sandbag barrier far away, the cannons can't hit it, so they can only rely on people to sneak into the foot of the mountain and shoot at close range, but it is difficult to defend and attack, and it is very easy to be hit by the opponent's guns. The battle situation was very unfavorable. Gu Zhang lay prone under the sandbags, dodged the grenades, commanded a pair of men and horses, and crawled over the shooting belt with guns and ammunition, but his own target was too big, and the number of casualties soared.

The adjutant pulled Gu Zhang's collar, pushed him hard, and said sharply: "Bastard, too many people died, I demand the withdrawal!"

Gu Zhang knocked down the adjutant with a punch, ignored him, and continued to command the soldiers to crawl.The adjutant put a □ on Gu Zhang's temple, "I tell you, so many people have died, and you still can't hold Baoshangang, so you can take the head to see the commander-in-chief!"

Gu Zhang unscrewed the gun with his backhand, and knocked the adjutant to the ground with a sweeping leg. The adjutant ate a piece of dog gnawing mud, knocked the bridge of his nose on a stone, and his nose was bleeding. If the sparks from the nose and eyes could kill someone, Gu Zhang would be riddled with holes.

Gu Zhang signaled the soldiers to tie him up, but no one dared to move him. After all, he was Marshal Qian's adjutant.Gu Zhang slashed at the nearest soldier, who shivered abruptly, and tied the adjutant's hands behind his back.Gu Zhang pondered: "I offended you. After the battle, I will personally apologize to the commander-in-chief. I hope you will forgive me."

Before Gu Zhang left, he did not forget to cover the person tightly with sandbags, otherwise the bullets would have no eyes, and even if the enemy was merciful, he would be beaten to death by one of his own casualties.

It turned out that Gu Zhang personally led a pair of men and horses as Er, distracting most of the enemy's attacking forces and buying time for Li Chuan.Gu Zhang took advantage of the temporarily dug tunnel to get down on the ground. He didn't care about the hail of bullets from high above. He looked up at the hillside. There were many protective walls built on the hillside, and there were many holes the size of a brick on the wall. The same concave blocks as on the Great Wall.This is used by the opponent for shooting and shooting. A "whoosh" shot brushed against Gu Zhang's ear, and blood flowed from the tip of the ear. Gu Zhang casually grabbed the mud that had been blackened by the bombardment, and covered his ear.Gu Zhang said in a low voice viciously, "Stay on guard for me, save some ammunition."

A pair of men and horses in Lichuan, in order to conceal themselves, were covered with leaves and grass branches all over their bodies, and their faces were painted black. If they didn't move, they would melt into the ground, making it difficult to distinguish.The whites of Li Chuan's eyes were rolling, and he gestured with gestures. He raised three fingers and pointed to the east of the hillside, which meant that 400 people were going to the east. He raised four fingers and pointed to the north, which meant that [-] people were going to the east. North, and then drew a big circle with his finger, then made a fist and gave a thumbs up, pointing to himself, meaning that the rest of the people will go with themselves.

The battle plan was decided by Gu Zhang, several people discussed the details all night, and it was decided that Gu Zhang would lure the enemy, and Li Chuan and several captains would split up and outflank the enemy.

In order not to be noticed by the enemy, he could only crawl as slowly as possible, Li Chuan prayed silently in his heart, Gu Zhang, Gu Zhang, hold on, you must be sacrificed heroically.

Li Chuan took the lead, and relying on the agility trained by Gu Zhang in the army, he quickly and silently climbed up to the enemy camp, swung his dagger and quickly killed the enemy soldiers who were trying to call, and then threw down the hemp rope to let his subordinates climb up.

The Kongming lanterns were raised in the east. Gu Zhang felt that the gunfire was used for fear of being discovered by the enemy before he could convey the message, so he used the Kongming lanterns as a signal instead. In broad daylight, it was firing and fighting again, so not many people should pay attention.Then the north also rose, Li Chuan quickly ignited, and then rose slowly.

The three Kongming lanterns were released, which meant that the three groups of soldiers had successfully boarded the enemy's camp, and an excellent counterattack opportunity came.Gu Zhang charged forward without hesitation, and was the first to shout, "Come on!"

On the enemy camp, Fangjiao was in chaos, and the guns turned their heads to attack the enemy, but the crowd was dense, and they accidentally killed their own people. They were besieged on all sides, and Gu Zhang's subordinates surrounded the enemy from all sides. The enemy was Zhao Gao guarding the camp. The subordinates of the army originally thought that it was easy to defend and difficult to attack. Gu Zhang, an unknown pawn, was impossible to capture. If you win, you lose, whether you cut your head or eat a bullet, the result is still the same.Zhao Gao is like a mad dog driven to a dead end, it bites anyone it sees, surrender is death, and death in battle is death, with the idea of ​​being a man and dying vigorously, he will fight Gu Zhang and the others to the death.Li Chuan didn't expect Zhao Gao, an old man with half of his body buried in the loess, to be so difficult to swallow. Just fighting in the enemy camp, the dead brothers suffered heavy losses.