"Who is he?"


    Yue Zitong stood up and went to Ye Xiaodao. He looked into his eyes and asked sincerely, "since we fought side by side in bloody battles, we are about to burn both jade and stone. Now can you tell me who he is?"


    "No way."


    Ye Xiaodao shook his head and refused. When he reached out to take out the cigarette, he thought that the cigarette had been gone for a long time, and he swore something low.


    "Well, when will you tell me?"


    Yue Zitong did not give up and continued to ask.


    "I don''t know."


    Ye Xiaodao looked at the enemy who was ready to move in the distance. After hesitation, he said, "maybe, I will tell you at the moment before you die. However, I think you are full of wealth and wealth. You should not die. "


    "Fart, you have more children."


    Yue Zitong scolded. Knowing that he would ask again, ye Xiaodao would not tell her. He turned and walked into the cave. After two steps, he turned back and asked, "are you sure he can come?"


    Ye Xiaodao laughed, but his voice was not high, but he was very sure: "I promise, even if he crawled, he could climb. Of course, unless - "


    " unless what? "


    "Unless he''s dead."


    Ye Xiaodao bit his lower lip and said, "but the possibility of his death is very small. God, he will never destroy the miracle after creating a miracle."


    Yue Zitong looked at him. After a while, he turned back.


    "Zi Tong."


    Helan Fusu stopped her. What she said was similar to the question she asked Ye Xiaodao just now: "now, can you tell me why you can''t agree to my pursuit?"


    "Grass."


    Hearing this, ye Xiaodao scolded, stood up and went to the side to urinate.


    He looked down on such a man, which was so desperate that he was still thinking about chasing women. Fortunately, we were not friends, just temporary comrades in arms.


    Yue Zitong''s answer, like Ye Xiaodao''s, is the same: "Fusu, I promise, before we die, I will tell you, please believe me, don''t force me."


    Helan Fusu stupefied, smiling and nodding, watched Yue Zitong waddle into the cave.


    She was hungry and tired, and now she wanted to bite her tongue off and chew it down.


    No matter how fierce she was, she was not just a few of them. She saw with her own eyes that when they were fighting with the enemy, they even bit people''s neck, drank blood, tore off a piece of meat from the eldest, and swallowed it.


    If this is put in normal times, Yue Zitong will certainly regard them as demons to fear and disgust, but not now, because she is very clear that erlengzi do this in order to maintain physical strength.


    Without that, they would have been too hungry to stand up.


    She wanted to eat her own tongue, but she would never eat other people''s meat, so she was so hungry that she could not walk steadily.


    There was also a little snake meat in the cave, which was prepared for several wounded people.


    The hostages, who were not injured, were lying on the ground quietly with their eyes staring at the top.


    For several days, they did not eat anything except drink some water. However, no one touched the snake meat. At the most critical moment, their behavior was worthy of their status as Chinese people.


    Every time she came in, Yue Zitong used to cheer everyone up. This time, she had nothing to say. She sighed low and leaned against the rock wall. As soon as she was about to sit down, she heard someone shouting something outside.


    Yes, it''s the wind.


    "Wind, wind, wind!"


    It seems to be the voice of Er Leng Zi. What''s so strange about the wind outside? Is it a cloud made of rain in the wind?


    "Wind, wind!"


    The second person, also began to shout the word.


    Then there was the third: "wind, wind!"


    After a short while, the sound of Ye Xiaodao and Spurs, as well as the sound of knife beating stones, are in perfect accord with the rhythm of several people shouting for wind.


    "Wind, wind ---"


    when the voice of Helan Fusu also came in, the six men''s shouts of wind became one, accompanied by the thumping sound of military knives beating stones, suddenly there was an obvious meaning of killing.


    When Yue Zitong, who did not know why, walked quickly to the entrance of the cave, there was a word in his voice: "wind, wind -- gale, gale!"


    Hearing the word "gale", Yue Zitong felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.


    She finally understood why erlengzi wanted to shout for the wind.


    Fight to the death!!


    Since ancient times, Qin soldiers have been fighting hard. When they are in front of the enemy, they will hit the shield with spears and shout for wind.


    It means to fight, fight, fight!


    To shout gale is to fight to the death and never die!However, with the opening of the firearm war, the probability of hand to hand combat has been greatly reduced. At most, when repeated, they will blow the bugle and chase with guns.


    But no matter how fierce the battle is, it is impossible to reproduce the tyranny of the Daqin soldiers who swept Liuhe more than 2000 years ago, lacking the aura of never dying when shouting strong winds.


    Erlengzi''s ancestral home should be the ancient Longyou Qinzhong, and only the people who came out of that place would have left some characteristics of their ancestors during the bloody war.


    "Brothers and sisters, get up, we are going to fight the enemy to the death!"


    Yue Zitong suddenly turned back and looked at the hostages who also heard the shouting, and looked at the hostages at the entrance of the cave and hissed.


    With the exception of those heavy wounded who were unconscious, we were all overwhelmed by hunger. Standing up is a problem. Even if we can stand up, it will not help.


    But we all stood up and supported the cliff. No matter men or women, they were silent for a moment. We didn''t know who it was. We followed the higher and higher wind outside. We yelled in a hoarse voice: "wind, wind -- wind, gale!"


    "The wind! Gale!! Strong wind


    Ye Xiaodao, six men, lined up in a line. The handle of the saber struck his chest and slowly approached dozens of blue flag players. With fanaticism in his eyes, his voice began to hoarse, and his murderous spirit ran straight into the bullfight.


    "Are they stupid to shout the wind?"


    Daphne, who watched the battle in the distance, looked up at the quiet tree head and said with a sneer.


    Zorro is a dignified face, murmured: "the wind rises, clouds fly. Back home in weijiahai. A brave man will guard all sides


    Daphne couldn''t understand what her father was saying, and Zorro didn''t intend to tell her daughter that this was a fight to the death of the Chinese people. The words he said were the famous "wind song" in Chinese history.


    The song of gale is a song composed by Liu Bang, the emperor of Han Dynasty, who broke down the British army and went back to Chang''an, passing by his hometown and entertaining his old friends and old friends. When he was drunk, he beat the building and sang it by himself.


    Zorro, who adores Chinese culture, knows more than many Chinese.


    "So what?"


    Daphne sneered again: "can we let the wind god help them and break out of the encirclement by shouting the gale?"


    her voice did not fall, the killing voice rose!


    After a few seconds, the smile on her face solidified, because she found that the fighting power of six starving and half dead enemies was more ferocious than that of any previous counterattack.


    Both sides face each other, there are more than a dozen blue flag players, blood spattered on the spot.


    "They''re in a desperate situation. Go ahead, all of them, bet on them!"


    Zorro finally couldn''t bear the killing of his subordinates. He raised his hand and fired his gun, and ordered hundreds of his subordinates to be taken into custody.


    "Kill!"


    The bloody hand to hand combat is definitely the most inciting factor for crimes. Hundreds of blue flag players held up their sabres and cried out, rushing forward like the tide.


    "Ouch"


    as if, there was a long, sharp whistling sound, not far from the left rear, like an invisible long dragon, winding and rolling in the forest rapidly.


    "What''s the sound?"


    When Zorro suddenly turned back, he listened to the cry of the wind on the battlefield, and suddenly made a big voice: "gale, gale, gale!"


    "Here he is!"


    Ye Xiaodao chopped over a blue flag player with a knife and roared: "grass mud wife, you are here at last!"


    He''s here?


    Who is he?


    Is that him?


    Yue Zitong, who had already stood at the entrance of the cave, heard Ye Xiaodao''s roar and looked at the direction of the long howling sound. For no reason, his whole body was boiling again.


    In the long whistling sound, a black shadow like a ghost came from behind a tree and fell on Zorro and his daughter.


    Hum -- whew!


    Three Xiaolong fighters, whistling, took off from the aircraft carrier and swept across the Caribbean sea towards the 100000 mountains of Mexico.


    Countless officers and soldiers, with the commander''s orders, ran to their own combat posts.


    All the turrets and missile launchers of the whole fleet are respectively aimed at the given target. As long as the order to fire is received, there will be countless flames shooting out.


    From time to time, there were angry reports mixed with panic in the Mexican military combat room: "newspaper, radar shows that our army headquarters has been locked by missiles! The missile model is still under identification! "


    "Newspaper, our military harbor is under the cover of enemy rockets!"


    "Newspaper, our army''s coastal airport is locked by missiles!"


    "Preliminary identification, the missile is China''s latest Dongfeng 21C missile! The radius of destruction is 11 kilometers! "


    "Request counterattack, coastal military port requests counterattack!"


    "No, no, no


    The commander-in-chief of the Mexican military, yelling and raising his hand, smashed it on the table and picked up the phone: "get me the president''s office, quick! I want to ask, "what are the Chinese people going to do?"Soon, the president''s office called back, and all the troops stood still, ready to fight at any time.


    In addition, the Mexican air force, ground anti air special forces, can only closely watch the invading enemy aircraft, but never open fire without authorization. Mr. President, is calling China Jinghua in an urgent telegram -


    with the close attention of the Mexican anti missile and anti air forces, three Xiaolong fighters have successfully invaded Mexico''s airspace. The chief captain calls the top commander of the aircraft carrier and requests to specify the exact target of the repeated fire Area.


    "West longitude 98 ° 57 ''~ 99 ° 22'', north latitude 19 ° 36 ''~ 19 ° 03''!"


    The supreme commander gave a clear latitude of the overburden area, and said in a deep voice, "thunder one, please pay attention. In 13 minutes, you will arrive at the covered area. Keep in touch with the headquarters at any time and wait for the latest orders."


    "Yes, thunder one understands. Thunder one understands. The call is over."


    The captain put down the phone, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "brothers, here we are. Hope, you throw in persistence


    "You''re here, ha ha, ha ha, I knew you would come!"


    The Spurs laughed wildly, waved their machetes, and fought for Zorro.


    To be able to fight side by side with his idol has always been his greatest wish. Although the arrival of the idol alone can not change the whole situation of the war, no matter what the result is, whether he is dead or alive, he will feel sincerely proud.


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