This is the first time I have taken over so many businesses. While I silently recited the "Tao Te Ching", I searched in my mind. Finally, I thought of the legend of the Water Fairy, and felt that the soul of this army should come from the Water Fairy.

It is said that the water fairy is the daughter of the water god Mazu. She lives in the water and will dedicate her spiritual power to warriors full of justice and courage. Those who get her spiritual power have an immortal body. No matter what attacks she is, their body will return to its original state and can also limit the performance of their opponents.

The soldiers in front of me happened to be a company, and Mr. Xiao was the company commander of the Volunteer Army before. I feel that they should be the old man’s previous subordinates!

In order to defend their country during their lifetime, they sacrificed their lives together, and after their death, they were able to obey the horns and work together to deal with the enemy. It is so respectable!

I fought with them for self-protection. Thinking of this, I didn’t want to fight them even more, so I rushed to the other end of the secret room and shouted: “Mr., can you come out and have a chat?”

The sound of the horn was undoubtedly blown by him.

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, Mr. Xiao slowly walked out of the end of the secret room, holding a rusty charger in his hand.

After looking at me coldly, Mr. Xiao said in a deep voice: "I have warned you, why are you still meddling in other people's business?"

"You mean that dream."

That dream really scared me a little, but I didn't give up halfway because of this.

I twisted my neck and stared at him and said, "Since I have taken over, I will naturally have a result. What is your purpose in doing this? What conspiracy is being brewed when you hold this gang of ghost soldiers?"

Even if he doesn't let his own grandson go, he believes that he has no conspiracy!

"I said that this matter has nothing to do with you. If you insist on intervening in, don't blame me for being rude."

Seeing that I refused to give up, the corners of my mouth twitched a few times, and he puffed up his cheeks and blew the charge again.

"Damn it, come again..."

I subconsciously recited a few words of "Tao Te Ching", but suddenly realized that these ghost soldiers recognized the voices and not the people! Mr. Xiao was so arrogant on the surface, but in fact, there should be nothing scary about leaving the Charge. Thinking of this, I took out a handful of salt from my pocket and threw it at him.

Mr. Xiao didn't know what it was, so he was forced to take a step back. I seized the opportunity to release Wei Yu: "Snatch things!"

Wei Yu was smart and flew over and threw Mr. Xiao to the ground, then grabbed the charge and threw it towards me. I jumped and grabbed the charge.

Without the horn, the ghost soldiers' momentum suddenly weakened, and they all returned to their positions and became their initial standing posture.

"Boy, please give me the charge back, give me back!"

Mr. Xiao lost the charge, his face turned red in an instant and he shouted cursingly.

I walked over and helped him up, and persuaded me seriously: "Old hero, you can definitely let them be reincarnated. After they are reincarnated, I will naturally return the charge to you."

Seeing that he was silent with a gloomy face, I added: "I know that your comrades have deep feelings, but I can't let them stay in the world and harm others, right?"

"fart!"

Mr. Xiao pushed my hand away and said angrily: "I have never harmed anyone, I just taught those little guys who don't know how high the sky is."

"I didn't even want my life back then, just to fight off the invaders."

"It's okay if we don't appreciate this group of young people now, but they still insult the martyrs at any time. Look at how many people ride on the Volunteer Army's tombstones to take photos, and how many businesses are spoofing the Volunteer Army to advertise?"

Mr. Xiao became more and more angry as he spoke. He finally slapped his thigh and said, "Give me the charge quickly. I have to go and clean up the guy who sells herbal tea in Hong Kong and let him spoof Comrade Qiu Shaoyun!"

I looked at his gray hair and wrinkles on his face, and suddenly I understood his behavior.

The older generation of soldiers sacrificed their lives for the country, but now people do not know how to respect them. There are a lot of news about this every year. Today, some people ride on martyrs’ statues to take photos, and tomorrow, some people pee in front of martyrs’ tombs. This is indeed very immoral. As a volunteer soldier who is still alive, it is reasonable for the old man to feel unbalanced.

I suddenly thought of the injury on Xiao Ning's leg and advised again: "Old man, what you said is right, but is it too extreme to do this? Let's not talk about it, just say your grandson. Xiao Ning is just a child. He made a mistake because of his temporary playfulness and naughtiness, but you don't need to punish him like this!"

The old man listened to my heartfelt words but was not moved at all. He insisted that education should start with children and let them understand what gratitude and respect are from an early age.

If children do not know history and do not understand who won the peace today? Then what hope does this country still have?

I have to say that the old man's words make a lot of sense. If we only look at it emotionally, I will make the same choice as him, but from a rational point of view, he did go to extremes again.

"Young man, why don't you give it back to me?"

Mr. Xiao was domineeringly stretched out his hand and was about to take away the charge. I took a step back and dodged it. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he clenched his fists and smashed towards my throat.

"Don't this bellow fist?"

I complained speechlessly, protecting the charge while avoiding his attack.

Gradually I realized that I had a glimpse of him. Although Mr. Xiao is old, he is surprisingly powerful and has a killer move when he takes action. He almost hurt me several times.

It can be seen that he also got the spiritual power of the Water Fairy. Fortunately, he is old and weak, otherwise I would not have been able to beat him if I had fought with bare hands and fists.

Mr. Xiao is too obsessed with him, and it doesn’t make sense for me to tolerate him. It’s better to find out his knot.

Thinking of this, I was no longer polite. I took advantage of the fact that he was hitting him and then flashed behind him, punched him a knife at the back of his neck, knocking him out.

Then I carried him outside, used She Taijun's magic technique to enter his dream, and found that I had come to a snowy battlefield.

I immediately understood that this was the most famous battle during the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea: the Battle of Changjin Lake!

At that time, the United Nations Army led by the United States thought that China was just a symbolic dispatch of troops and did not dare to be enemies with them. So they mobilized a large number of aircraft and tanks to cover the 10th Army to continue the attack.

However, they did not know that a large number of volunteer troops had already ambushed outside Changjin Lake in front, and they launched a general attack with just one order.

It was winter at that time, and the Volunteer Army was pitifully equipped, with very insufficient guns, ammunition and bedding. Usually, there was only one or two quilts in a squad. The soldiers took turns to sleep. Many people lie down in an ambush and froze to death before the US military came!

Of course, this is just the official report, and the real situation is even more terrifying than this data.

At that time, Mr. Xiao was the company commander of a sharp knife company. After the US imperialists entered the encirclement, he launched a charge to open the way for the subsequent troops.

His company completed the mission successfully and caught the US military off guard. However, under the cover of the powerful artillery fire of the US military, the follow-up troops could not rush up at all, and Mr. Xiao's troops were completely surrounded.

Because the sharp knife team was lightly equipped, they did not carry quilts at all. North Korea was in a cold weather that was rare in a century. The soldiers could not even pull the bolts in an environment of minus 40 degrees Celsius, but under this situation, they still did not surrender and were all frozen to death!

Later, the large army rushed up to rescue him crazily, but in the end, only Mr. Xiao was left in the company. After the war was won, he was sent back to his hometown.

He had been in war for the rest of his life, and in the end he was the only one who accompanied him.
Chapter completed!