"Hello! Hurry up and kill that kid!" The little leader on the enemy was anxious first.

"I've been fighting! This bastard runs too fast and can't beat it!" the machine gunner shouted anxiously and naughtyly.

"Damn, no matter how fast you are, you can still have machine guns! Let me do it!" The little leader kicked the machine gunner away, personally holding the machine gun to shoot at Wen Tongyang, shouting while shooting: "Grenade! Grenade explode!"

Several grenades flew out in succession from the church, and the ground was suddenly blown away by smoke and dust. A huge shock wave came.

Wen Tongyang rushed forward by avoiding the bullet line. He didn't expect that there would be such a move. The running man had no roots under his feet. With a bang, he was shocked and flew horizontally.

"Company Commander! The new recruits died!" Shaanxi Leng Wa yelled with her eyes, "I almost rushed to the end! Damn it!"

The company commander was also anxious. He spat and threw the gun directly to the warrior next to him, preparing to carry the explosive bag and rush up.

But at this moment, I saw that the smoke in the distance was gone, Wen Tongyang shook the soil all over his body like a dog falling into the water, and actually got up with an explosive bag!

"Who the hell is this!" The little leader widened his eyes. He picked up the machine gun again and said gritting his teeth, "I'll beat you into a sieve!"

But it was too late, Wen Tongyang ran away quickly again. He jumped under the machine gun, pulled the fuse suddenly, holding the explosive bag in a daze.

"Company Commander, the recruits don't know how to throw explosive packs!"

"Hurry up, throw it away!" The company commander was anxious and roared into the distance.

But Wen Tongyang was indifferent. He looked at the fuse burning, like looking at the sparks in the cigarette pot.

Just when it was about to burn it, he suddenly stood up, stuffed the explosive pack into the machine gun, and then rolled on the spot...

There was a huge explosion in the church, and even the second floor collapsed. The company commander threw the explosive bag in his hand, grabbed the gun from the side, and shouted loudly: "Roar!"

The comrades roared and rushed towards the church. Wen Tongyang's ears were buzzing because of the blow. He got up from the soil again and looked at the corpses lying on the ground. Not long ago, the corpses were still saying the same words and doing the same things as him. But they are now cold and stiff, and bloody.

"It's so exciting, it's so exciting." Wen Tongyang felt his blood boiling all over his body. He stood up shakingly and murmured.

After the troops occupied the church, the company commander and his comrades found Wen Tongyang and gave him a big white steamed bun.

"You thief, are you a god protecting your body? You can even avoid machine guns!" Shaanxi Leng Wa said, pounding Wen Tongyang hard.

"I think it's Marx's body protection!" The company commander patted Wen Tongyang's shoulder and laughed loudly, "It's a piece of military material!"

Since then, Wen Tongyang has become a secret weapon in the company. Usually the company commander has provided him with him and he doesn't even let him touch his gun. When he encounters a fortress battle, he will be sent up one by one, and he will always come back without any harm.

Wen Tongyang's deeds quickly spread to the top, and even alarmed the division commander. The division commander directly promoted him to the attack team, specifically responsible for carrying explosive packs.

Later, another division commander heard about this and planned to use two cannons to exchange Wen Tongyang for it, but the division commander scolded him back.

"Two doors, I won't change them if you give them two hundred doors! Our Yangzi Marx protects our body!"

Wen Tongyang became a popular guy like this. It happened that the situation changed at that time, and the Communist Army took the initiative in the battle situation and began to change from field battles to tough battles and siege battles.

Wen Tongyang's strengths were maximized. He participated in the Liaochen and Pingjin Battle, followed the Fourth Field Army to march southward, cross the Yangtze River, and liberated Wuhan. He also began to enjoy the treatment of deputy regiment level as an ordinary soldier.

In the second half of 1949, the troops arrived in Qiling Province. In the battle to liberate Wei Yang, Wen Tongyang, who had always protected his body in Marx, was injured for some reason. He threw the explosive bag half a beat slower, and one arm was blown and broken.

The teacher had become the military political commissar. When he heard the news, he made a special trip to visit him by jeep.

"Chief, I have a request."

"you say."

"I don't want to leave anymore, I want to stay here."

Wen Tongyang stayed there, and he was arranged to work at Weiyang Junke Station, who was ignorant of his words. Later, he married a local teacher and the two gave birth to a child, Wen Mushan.

Many years later, when Wen Tongyang talked about this past with his son, he lowered his head and thought for a while and said something.

"Come to Weiyang, this ghost place is the rule set by your ancestors."

"What?" Wen Mushan felt a little dizzy.

"No one remembers my grandfather's name, but he knows that his nickname is Wenmenzi. He immigrated to Shibian to go outside the pass. It is said that he entered Willow Bian from Fakumen and later settled down at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

"He is an intimate person, willing to endure hardships, willing to work, strong and have a good temper. He has cultivated thirty or forty valleys in his life, allowing the Old Wen family to gain a foothold in a place where he leaves his hometown.

"Menzi's ancestor lived for 84 years old, and I was considered a long-lived man. I was two years old the year he died.

"But in the next ten years, he didn't live happily. Because when he was seventy-three, he suddenly went crazy. His madness was different from others. He was illiterate all his life and suddenly liked reading books. He often went to the scholars in the village, and read it over and over again with his book in his arms..."

"That's not good." Wen Mushan said.

"What's good? It's said that he always reads books, reading them while reading them. The things he read are completely incompatible with the words on the books. Otherwise, how could he call a madman?"

"ah."

"What's going on later?"

"Later, he was going crazy."

"What does it have to do with Wei Yang?" Wen Mushan knew that his father had never read a book in his life and was not good at speaking, but he really couldn't stand it and could not speak.

"Oh, this one, because when he went crazy later, he not only could read books, but also write poetry."

"Writing a poem?"

"Yes, it's just a rumor full of nonsense, or a lot of crazy words." Wen Tongyang went straight and said that his ancestors did not give him any face.

"Has these 'poems been passed down?"

"Yes. He isn't he always harassing the scholars in the village, but strangely, the scholar is in love with him. Sometimes he talks crazy things to the scholars, and the scholars will write them down for him.

"When he died, the scholar came to our house and brought the crazy talk book. Later, my grandfather put it away. He originally wanted to put it in the coffin of his ancestors, but later, for some reason, the book was finally left."

“Where?”

"I don't know the words on the bottom of the camphor wood cabinet, but when I was a child, your grandfather read it to me. I don't remember anything else, I only remember that the place name mentioned in those crazy words is Wei Yang."
Chapter completed!