red art soldier

Chapter 27 The Novel "Big Sword Cuts Off the Devils' Heads" (Bright Sword 2)

After dinner, Ye Chen didn't go back to the military hospital for recovery treatment as Wang Xuefeng asked. Instead, he went to do some simple treatment, and then returned to the dormitory, where he lived in a panic.

Ye Chen, who returned to the dormitory, looked at the empty room and wondered where all these chattering people had gone.

Just as he was about to climb onto the upper berth, he saw a list with a line written on it.

Brother, I heard that you went to Captain Zhang Huanzhang to have a big meal, and the brothers also went to eat meat. By the way, your upper berth is taken by me. You can sleep in my berth, everything is tidied up --- Tian Zhongxian.

This group of boys must have their mouths in their mouths, the big room can't satisfy their appetites!

Ye Chen looked at the bed that had been made, and felt a little moved. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved. How could he have been treated like this in his life? When he was working, others bullied him for being short. , who had been bullied a long time ago couldn't find Bei.

It's nice to have brothers!
Although Ye Chen also remembered how others saw him when he first came here, but that was because of another reason. If it was him, he would have the same thoughts, no wonder others.

Ye Chen lay on the bed, took out a notebook on the table, and started writing in his own notebook.

"wedge.

On September 1931, 9, under the arrangement of the Japanese Kwantung Army, the railway garrison blew up the track of the South Manchuria Railway built by Japan near Liutiao Lake in Shenyang, and planted the blame on the Chinese army.

The Japanese army used this as an excuse to bombard the North Camp of Shencheng. The Japanese imperialists brazenly launched the September [-]th Incident, which shocked China and foreign countries, and began the aggression against North China.

They trampled on the land of China mercilessly, burned and killed wantonly, raped and plundered women, and brought infinite disasters to the people of China.

……

Shanhaiguan, known as Yuguan in ancient times, was also known as Linluguan. In the 14th year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, Xu Zhen, the king of Zhongshan, was ordered to build Yongping Jieling and other passes. They were built here. Therefore, it is named Shanhaiguan because it is adjacent to Yanshan Mountain in the north and connected to the Bohai Sea in the south.

On this day, the villages near the Shanhaiguan Pass were extremely lively. The crackling firecrackers, the thundering sound that went straight into the night, and the noise of children playing broke the bleakness of the cold night.

On Shanhaiguan, there is an army stationed under the Ninth Brigade of the Northeast Army of the National Revolutionary Army of the Republic of China.

"Report, I didn't buy fireworks, I only bought some fireworks."

A soldier of the Northeast Army in a cotton robe ran all the way to the city wall and said to a company commander sitting on a stone table.

"What, I didn't buy it, why did you come back without buying it! Tell me, can there be no firecrackers during the big festival? Ah, you can't do anything, go and buy it quickly."

The company commander was a little unhappy. After all, today is the Spring Festival. Even though he was on duty today, he had to let the brothers live like a new year!
"Okay, big brother, that's it! It's enough for everyone to have fun, running around in this cold weather is not troublesome enough."

"That's right, big brother, look at the fireworks below Shanhaiguan, the common people are not the same as us, and besides, we don't spend money, do we?"

"Okay, tell the brothers who are okay to take it and let it go, and call back to the corner of my house sometime, so you can let it go!"

……

"Hey, what do you think is that dark thing?"

The company commander looked at the black pile under the light of the fireworks, rubbed his eyes and still couldn't see clearly.

"Brother, there seems to be someone there?" said a soldier next to him.
"It's such a cold day, no way! They don't mind being frightened by the cold, so let's give it a try!" A veteran looked at the dark thing and said to a chubby soldier.

"Who? Password!"

I saw that the fat soldier hadn't finished speaking when he saw a flash of fire below, and the sound of rattling guns rang out. "

……

Ye Chen bit the tip of his pen and looked at the prelude he had written with hundreds of words. He felt that the writing was not bad. As a fan of anti-Japanese dramas, coupled with his extraordinary memory, he could still remember the plot clearly.

The novel he wants to write is "Bright Sword 2" directed by Lian Yiming, also called "The Big Sword Cuts off the Devils' Heads". It's a story about men defending their homes and their women.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and thought about the plot carefully. This is a TV series, not a novel. There is no ready-made text for him to copy, and some only rely on his amazing memory to recall the plots in it to write down. The novel version of this TV series.

"The Japanese army attacked Shanhaiguan on the night of the Spring Festival, and the defenders stood up to resist. At this moment, the city of Beiping is full of prosperity. The Lujia Shengyong Hall is holding a grand martial arts competition. Junior brother Cao Zhongbao, known as the "Three Wonders of Nancheng", also sent invitations to his fellow senior brother, Zheng Chenglong, who makes a living as a performer in Tianqiao."

Ye Chen wrote this, thinking about the plot in the TV series, and frowned. After all, he has watched this TV series for many years, so it is inevitable that there are some omissions.

"No, the protagonist has to be changed. Chief Song is the original captain. If the protagonist is the protagonist, I will change it to Song. Yes, change it to Song. This will resonate with the veterans even more."

Ye Chen thought about it for about an hour and only wrote less than 50 words. Looking at the [-] words, even according to the [-] yuan for [-] words that Zhang Meili said, it is still a huge sum of [-] yuan. As for the preface Just treat it as a gift for her!

Ye Chen thought whimsically, apparently sinking into his own fantasy world.

"The overpass is bustling with people, and many entertainers from the rivers and lakes are laying down the ground on the overpass. The so-called "placement" is to put a circle on the ground as a performance venue. The jargon is called "painting pot". What does painting pot mean? A pot is used for cooking. Yes, after painting the pot, there is a venue, so the artists will have food to eat, so the artists of Tianqiao have always kept this habit."

"There are many kinds of artists on the overpass, some of them are bow-drawers. When the performers are performing, they will invite people with strong strength to come and try the bow. The artist barely drew the full bow and did not hold it for two seconds, finally squatting on the ground tired, but the artist can easily draw the bow, and even draw the bow left and right."

……

Ye Chen checked the text he wrote to see if there were any typos and unsmooth places, so he could correct them in time.

Ye Chen read it over and over again, and then polished up Zheng Yu, no, it was Song Yu, the butler of Weizhen Shengyongtang, before he was satisfied.

This pretense and slap in the face is a must, and it can also cause readers to have a deeper understanding of Song Yu, not to mention that the boss of the Song family is counting on Song Yu to save face after suffering a loss in the next chapter. .

Ye Chen revised it very carefully. After all, when he was working part-time, he used to practice and read books in his spare time. He still has some literary skills. He wrote some poems and essays on literary forums.

"Why haven't these boys come back? It's already nine o'clock, and if they don't come back, they will be fined!"

Ye Chen looked at the empty room, thinking how these guys who seldom go out usually went out one by one today, it was very strange.

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