those years of rebirth

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Things in the Northwest are very complicated, with ethnic disputes, religious disputes, and issues left over from history.

Lin Deshuang didn't want to go to straighten out the relationship one by one, or to appease or something.

Lin Deshuang has always only believed in his own fist, and punched anyone who jumped out to make trouble.So when I received the news, I immediately brought people to the Tacheng area. The first mission of the establishment of the West Bureau must be done beautifully.

"Chaosheng, let Xiaoan go over there and watch, don't move, wait for my order."

Lin Deshuang whispered instructions to Lin Chaosheng beside him.

Lin Chaosheng nodded, got up and went out.

Xiaoan's name is Liu Chang'an, and he is one of the few professional firearms masters who came with Lin Deshuang this time, a top sniper selected from several major military regions.

Now is a new era. The era of relying on a pair of fists to conquer the world has long passed. Even in the late Qing Dynasty, the role of fists was limited. The slogan of "Wu Qiang Guo" was shouted for a long time, but they were all hit mercilessly.

Facts have proved that in that era, mythical masters as strong as Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, etc., were powerless in front of foreign guns and cannons.

What's more, now is a new era, and the development of firearms is amazing.

Therefore, China's National Security Bureau is also cultivating its own top gun masters.This time Lin Deshuang also wanted two more. He originally wanted to have more, but there are not many gun masters who can stand on the stage.

There were eight people following Lin Deshuang. Liu Changan was a sniper among them, and another one named Zhang Boqiang was also a gun master, but he was not specialized in sniper rifles, but a pistol. He always carried two, even a More pistols.

As if, it was Shad among the three foreigners.

"Xiao'an, the Bureau of Forestry asked you and Liangzi to watch over there, don't move for now... wait for the order..."

Lin Chaosheng said to a dark young man sitting alone in a corner.

This person is Liu Changan.

Liu Changan nodded and said, "Okay!"

Then he walked out, carrying a strip bag on his back, which contained his sniper rifle.In Liu Changan's mind, with a gun in his hand, no one in the world could stop him, even the Bureau of Forestry was no exception.

Therefore, he has always looked down upon these martial arts practitioners in the West Bureau.

What year is it, and you still practice martial arts to kill enemies?

I'll kill you with one bullet!

However, Liu Changan is a soldier, and obeying orders is his bounden duty.

"Chaosheng, what about us? Did the Bureau of Forestry say anything about us?"

Zhang Boqiang is a young man in hardcover. In winter, he only wears a single shirt and a jacket, but no sweater.

"The Bureau of Forestry said to wait for the time being. After confirming their people and dens, they will be wiped out. Don't worry, everyone's meat will be indispensable..."

Lin Chaosheng said with a smile.

None of the people who came to the West Bureau was safe, whether they were practicing martial arts or using guns.

Zhang Boqiang sighed, and said, "Hey, if there are less than fifteen people, I'll kill them all by myself, one shot at a time!"

Lin Chaosheng glared at him, turned around and left.

"Boqiang, tell me, among the top experts, are the gun masters or martial arts masters the best?"

A young man asked Zhang Boqiang.

Zhang Boqiang said without hesitation: "Of course the gun masters are great. The most powerful gun masters can use pistols to fight fighter jets! No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, can they stop bullets?"

"Ha ha……"

The young man smiled slightly, and said: "Boqiang, you have never seen a strong person. We are all from the younger generation, so we can't be regarded as real masters."

"A real master of Chinese martial arts, there is no chance for you to draw your gun and shoot!"

"Then what if I hide and assassinate?"

Zhang Boqiang smiled sinisterly.

"Whether you assassinate or not, you have no chance!"

The young man said affirmatively: "If you don't see it, you can know it!"

Zhang Boqiang frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe...you're right if you don't understand, you play with guns..."

The young man shook his head.

………………

"I don't see or hear, but I know..."

At this time, the six sons were discussing this topic with Wang Hengxiao: "Does this realm really exist?"

According to the legend of the ancients, if you practice martial arts to the extreme, you can get the way of sincerity.

Rumor has it that Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, and Li Laoneng are all mythical masters of this level.These people are immortal, as long as they don't want to die on purpose, then the only way to die is to die of old age naturally.

When Liu Zi came into contact with Wang Hengxiao, he felt that he had come into contact with a treasure house of martial arts, and slowly asked many questions in his heart. Recently, he had a faint feeling that his blood was smooth, and many questions in his heart were solved, and his strength was clear. , instantly penetrates the whole body.

It seems that he is about to touch the threshold of Huajin.

Wang Hengxiao glanced at Liu Laoniu, and said: "Shen Quan Li Lao Neng only started practicing boxing in his 30s, and before he was 50, he mastered Xingyi Quan and realized the way of sincerity. Six sons, your family is Li Lao Neng's descendant. One of the people, it should be very clear."

The six sons frowned and said: "Those are all legends, and the elders in our family don't know why."

"I don't know, unless I realize it myself, and I will tell you when the time comes."

Wang Hengxiao raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk anymore, my mother should make dinner, and you are here to visit my house today to pay New Year's greetings, not to ask about these things."

Liu Laoniu clasped his fists at Wang Hengxiao, expressed his respect, and said, "Congratulations, little master, that all your wishes will come true in the New Year."

"I wish master to grow up quickly...hehe..."

Huang Feng even made a joke.

Among the traditional Chinese, the Spring Festival, a festival that has been passed down for thousands of years, is very important, and there is no lack of etiquette. Liu Laoniu recognized Wang Hengxiao as his master that day, so he should send congratulations at this time.

Huang Feng himself is Wang Hengxiao's apprentice, so there must be rules at this time.

"Hehe... Next year, it depends on your own good fortune. I may try many experiments on you. Whether you succeed or die depends on your luck..."

Wang Hengxiao said with a smile.

A silver needle appeared in his hand. Strangely, this silver needle floated in his palm and slowly rotated around the central axis.This is the set of needles he took from three foreigners on the train.

After more than a month of pondering, I slowly saw some ways.

This set of needles is very wonderful, and Wang Hengxiao's mind suddenly burst into many thoughts. It just so happens that the six sons are right in front of them, and they have an experimental target, which feels good.

When Li Zi saw Wang Hengxiao's needle, she would feel a little scared. The deaths of Klevsky and Balfe were something she never forgot in her heart.But Liu Zi and Xiaoyun just frowned.

"Little master, what kind of needle is this, so magical?"

Lao Niu Liu asked several questions.

With a wave of Wang Hengxiao's hand, the needle disappeared and was put away. He said, "This is the needle of the hanging pot. I named it myself. Don't worry, you won't die if you play with it... Now go to eat..."

Indeed, Wang Hengxiao's mother has already prepared the meals, big fish and big meat are indispensable, and entertaining these guests who came today is also a free worker in their family next year.