Cultivate a male god: After listening to persuasion, I became a top-notch

Chapter 29 The God of War at the Entrance of the Village

"I'll stop the fart! I'll stop and my waist will crack!"

Hearing Li Youzhi's anxious shout, Zhou Yuan wanted to strangle him to death.

"Why are you here to try?!"

Seeing him running madly with the old man, and the old man behind him was about to be released into the air by him, Li Youzhi didn't care too much, put down the prop gun in his hand and rushed towards him.

The old man was too old, Li Youzhi was afraid of hurting the old man, so he grabbed Zhou Yuan directly.

Unexpectedly, when Zhou Yuan stopped like this, the old man followed his strength and rushed forward directly.

"Little RB, I'm fighting with you!"

Zhou Yuan, who just felt the water bottle bag loosen, now tightened his neck again.

"Uh...Brother Zhi...uh!"

The neck was clamped tightly by a pair of skinny palms, and Zhou Yuan slapped the ground with his waving palms.

Just now, Li Youzhi fell hard.Seeing Zhou Yuan being pinched by the old man on the ground and strangling his neck, he hurriedly greeted him.

"What the hell is going on! Get the old man down!"

Things happened too fast, it wasn't until Li Youzhi called out that Gu Dong and the others didn't realize it, they surrounded him hurriedly.

The noise outside also alarmed the proprietress in the supermarket.

Seeing Liu Ye, the oldest man in the village, riding on Zhou Yuan, she was so scared that she dropped her phone on the ground.

"Oh, take it easy!"

Quickly running to Li Youzhi's side, the proprietress pushed away a few thick-handed and thick-footed young men, and grabbed the old man's arm.

"Liu Ye, Liu Ye, let go, this is not true, this is fake, fake devil!"

"Ernier, don't come here! Run! Run! Find your man, tell you that the devil is here, let him avenge me!"

Regardless of what the proprietress said, the old man spotted the melon grenade hanging from Zhou Yuan's waist, and pulled it off.

With one hand pinching Zhou Yuan's neck and the grenade in the other, he bit off the ring of the grenade with his already sparse teeth.He knocked the grenade on the ground vigorously, and then...

Like a big eagle, he opened his arms, hugged Gu Dong and the others, and fell to the ground.

The noise in front of the supermarket suddenly froze.

Panting heavily, watching the old man clutching the grenade, closing his eyes tightly, waiting for the explosion that would never happen, Li Youzhi remained silent for a while.

Even Zhou Yuan, whose face was flushed from being pinched, opened his mouth slightly, panting heavily, looking at the... weird scene in front of him.

In the end, the proprietress of the supermarket was the first to respond.

Greeting Li Youzhi together, helped the old man up from the ground.

The expected loud noise didn't happen, and the old man's eyes became confused.

Looking at the proprietress, his withered lips squirmed, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Ernier?"

"Master Liu, I'm not Ernier, I'm her granddaughter. I haven't had a grandma for 20 years."

Gently patted Master Liu on the back, the proprietress said softly: "The war is over now, you forgot? The devil has already been beaten away."

"Failed?"

The old man's cloudy eyes flickered for a while, and he looked suspiciously at the devil soldiers in front of him who were in extreme distress.

"Yes, old man, the devil has been beaten away!"

Li Youzhi quickly took off the helmet on his head, raised his smiling face and said, "We are filming! We are all students, acting as little devils."

"Act?"

The sixth master looked at Li Youzhi dully, and his gaze regained a little clarity.

Seeing that the old man's mood gradually stabilized, Li Youzhi nodded heavily: "Yes, it's acting! It's been 77 years since the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and 73 years since the founding of New China!"

"It's been so long... so long?"

The old man's expression was in a trance for a while, and he looked around in disbelief.

"So, is it true that the devils are calling again?"

"It won't happen anymore!"

At this time, Zhou Yuan also roughly understood what was going on. He struggled to get up from the ground while suppressing his cough, and grinned: "Old man, our country is now prosperous and strong! With the eight hundred courage of his little devil, they would not dare to do it again." Talk to us!"

"Yes, yes, Grandpa, our China is now stronger! In the past, the little devils dared to take our people to their lives when they lost a soldier in our country, and brazenly launched the July [-]th Incident. Now they fell into the sea near our warships A lieutenant general doesn't even dare to fart on us!"

Hearing Li Youzhi's chatter, the old man's originally serious face gradually smiled.

"Really?"

"real!"

"Grandpa, this is a school internship, and we are here to film a film. The little RB who is acting, filming, filming, you know? It is to perform the history of our predecessors for us to see."

"I know!"

His mind finally recovered, the old man took Li Youzhi's hand, and said cheerfully, "Isn't that the place where movies are made in the east? I know, I went there to watch the excitement! Oh, I'm so confused... I thought the devil was really coming."

"It's good to make movies. It's good to make movies. When I was young, I would most like to watch tunnel warfare and landmine warfare. But I haven't watched them these years, and my eyes are blurred. The current movies are not good, and the eight roads there are too powerful. Yes, the devil can be torn apart by hand."

Let go of the hatred of the country and the family, and the old man's nagging energy will come up.

"The Eight Ways beat the devils, and the devils were wiped out with a gun. How could it be so easy... When the little devils came, I was not as old as you, and the head of the army asked me to be a militiaman. I have seen wars with my own eyes. Yes, at that time, the devils shot accurately. A small team came to our village to sweep, and our team of more than 40 people went to ambush. I saw with my own eyes that soldiers rushed up one by one, and they were all knocked down by the devils before they ran to the front. !"

The old man sighed and shook his head.

"Later, I was absorbed into the organization and became a soldier. The first battle was to follow the team stationed in our back mountain to fight the devil's stronghold. I was a new soldier, and our company commander asked me to follow the team. I saw a Comrades went up and fell down one by one like they were cutting wheat... There were more than 300 people, and after the stronghold was taken down, there were less than a hundred left. Many people never came back."

The old things seemed to bring back memories that the old man didn't want to touch, and he waved his hands with wet eyes.

Looking at Li Youzhi and the others in front of him, the old man tried his best to smile.

"You guys did a good job. You even fooled me, an old coffin ladle. That's the way it should be. If you want to act, do it well. If you show the devil as he is, you have to tell the children in the future that the devil is amazing! We It's not that easy to beat the devil away!"

"That's how many sacrifices have been made, how many lives have been lost, how many wives have lost their men, and how many old women have lost their sons... Don't let the future children think that victory is so easy... so easy..."

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Hearing a systematic humming next to his ear, Li Youzhi pursed his lips.

Together with the proprietress, he helped up the old man who was a little depressed due to over-excitement. After the old man calmed down, he took Zhou Yuan and the others to bid farewell to the proprietress, and walked silently to the set.

"Oh, fuck, I was too busy listening to the old man just now, and my phone is still recording. Sun dog... the battery is hot."

"Send it to me."

On the way to the back mountain, Li Youzhi stopped when he heard Zhou Yuan who was fiddling with his mobile phone.

Standing on the mountainside, I roughly edited the 20-minute video and shortened it to 8 minutes.

Li Youzhi sent it directly to his Shaking account.

(End of this chapter)