Panther Commando

The early autumn in the mountains is exceptionally cold. The sky has not yet revealed its outline, and there is a slight ray of dawn in the foggy shadow of the eastern sky, and the dense rain of autumn insects is constantly heard among the mountains and grasses of the vast mountains.

As the dawn gradually lit up, a crescent moon had descended from the top of the forest, and the crisp birdsong gradually sounded in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, two little shadows rushed down from the cliff beside the valley like meteors, a cat-sized leopard covered with yellow and black stripes, and a childish little leopard only fourteen or five years old. The boy rushed towards him. The little boy had a special small bow and arrow hanging on his body, and a small machete unique to the mountains was pinned to his waist.

"Okay", with a vigorous shout, the galloping leopard suddenly stopped, and the boy behind took a leap and climbed over a large willow tree 3 or 4 meters high beside the leopard, standing on a dangling The swaying wicker rose and fell with the wicker, and he shouted "Grandpa" in a loud voice.

An old man with a face full of vicissitudes stood up slowly from the hillside, "Wan Lin, let Grandpa see your arrows", and then threw a handful of gravel in his hand into a bush 30 meters away. The bird with the name chirped from the bushes.

"Bang bang bang" several bowstrings sounded, and the three birds had already landed in response.

"There is progress!" With the cheers, the old man threw another handful of gravel in his hand, and 7 or 8 little birds followed, "Go pick up the birds, clean them up and pickle them, let's go back to study." "Okay, you can give me some pointers on my flying stones and bird strikes later. I can only hit two or three with a handful of gravel."

The vast fog in the mountains gradually faded away with a burst of sunlight. The grandfather and grandson followed the little leopard slowly towards the thatched cottage halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, the little leopard let out a short, low roar, the old man heard the sound and flashed behind a thick pine tree, Wan Lin made a leap and jumped onto a tree branch more than 2 meters high, the little leopard crouched tightly at the old man's feet.

"What did you see?" the old man asked in a low voice, "The trees on the left side are shaking violently, as if large animals are fighting." Wan Lin replied in a low voice, "Take Xiao Hua to see it," the old man whispered. . With the voice, Wan Lin took a small flower to the left side of the mountain from the tree like an arrow from the string.

As soon as they approached the forest, they heard two gunshots, followed by a miserable howl.

Wan Lin swooped behind the tree and took off the bow and arrow on his back. Then slowly touched the forest.

In a clearing in the forest, a big man in a green camouflage uniform was holding a dagger in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand, leaning against a tree with a pale face, a wolf with blood on his neck lying beside his feet, more than three meters in front of him. In the distance there were two on their backs. Three big wolves about one meter long were distributed around the tree and stared at the big man fiercely.

The big man's body leaning against the tree swayed a little, and the hand holding the gun was shaking slightly. "Injured? Didn't you see any wounds on his body?" Wan Lin thought to himself.

Suddenly, the big wolf in front of the big man opened his mouth and slammed towards the big man. Wan Lin didn't have time to think about it, he raised his hand and shot an arrow, and the little flower at his feet also rushed out.

The arrow shaft was deeply inserted into the big wolf's neck, and the big wolf fell over with a scream. At this moment, the little leopard jumped up from four or five meters away and threw itself on the back of the other wolf, with its right paw tightly clasped on the side of its neck, and its eyes were staring at the other wolf with a sudden blue light.

The wolf that was stared at by the blue light stepped back again and again, wanted to run but didn't dare, and looked at the little leopard squatting on his companion's back with fear. The big wolf, who was restrained by the little leopard, lay on the ground trembling all over, staring at his companions as if calling for help.

Wan Lin glanced at the big wolf under the little leopard, and saw that its bulging belly was probably a pregnant she-wolf. He waved at the little leopard, and the little leopard jumped off the she-wolf, raised his head and roared. The two big wolves let out a low howl in relief, then turned around and got into the dense forest.

Wan Lin turned his head and glanced at the big man, and saw that he was sitting crooked under the tree, his head drooping in front of his chest, and he had passed out. The pistols and daggers were scattered on the grass.

Wan Lin hurried over to pick up the dagger and pistol and put them in his waist, and then carefully observed the big man. Seeing that there were no scars on his body, he was wondering when the little leopard suddenly stretched out his right paw and swayed on the big man's left leg. Wan Lin He quickly reached out and rolled up the big man's trouser legs, and sure enough, he found a small triangular hole in his right calf that was bleeding out.

"Bitten by a snake. Xiaohua, save him." Wan Lin pointed to the wound, Xiaohua lowered her head and stuck out her tongue to lick the big man's wound.

After a while, seeing the big man's furrowed brows seemed to stretch a little, Wan Lin leaned over and easily picked up the 167-pound big man and ran out of the forest.

"Grandpa, a soldier, was bitten by a snake. It's quite powerful. Three wolves were killed when bitten by a snake," Wan Lin, who hurried to the front of the house, shouted at his grandfather. The old man standing in front of the house took the big man and put him on the kang in the house. Then he took a closer look and saw that the big man lying on the kang was a colonel in a camouflage uniform with two three-stars hanging on his shoulders, with a painful expression on his face.

"I was bitten by a white snake." Grandpa looked at his wound, took out the knife at his waist and made a small cross on the big man's wound, carefully squeezed out the poisonous blood, and then took out a small green bamboo tube from the small bamboo basket on the head of the kang. , pour the white powder in the tube onto the soldier's wound. "It's okay, Xiaohua has already licked him," Wan Lin said beside him.

After taking the medicine, the two grandfather and grandson quietly looked at the soldier lying on the kang, and saw that he had a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows raised upwards, and his face showed a resolute look. "Give him some water." Grandpa frowned and ordered Wan Lin.

As soon as the words fell, the soldier on the kang suddenly made a low ** sound. "He's awake," Wan Lin called. The soldier opened his eyes and rolled over to sit up. "Don't move, you were bitten by a snake." Wan Lin quickly supported the soldier.

The soldier looked at his grandparents and grandchildren, and then looked at the surrounding environment. I saw that the furnishings in the house were very simple, with only some ordinary daily necessities. The only thing that stood out was a large antique bookshelf standing against the wall, which was full of rows of books.

"Where did you come from, and why did you come to this deep mountain and forest?" Grandpa glanced at the pistol and dagger that Wan Lin put aside, and asked in a low voice. "I'm looking for Mr. Wan Hong, I'm Wan Ming's comrade-in-arms," ​​the soldier replied weakly.

Hearing the soldier's answer, the old man's body shuddered, and his squinted eyes suddenly shot a ray of light. He stared at the soldier without saying a word, and stared at the soldier for a while before slowly saying, "You should rest for a while. ", turning around and walking out of the thatched hut.

Wan Lin felt the dullness of the air, got up and poured a bowl of water and placed it next to the soldier, "Uncle, drink some water." He also turned and walked outside the house.

With a long dry tobacco bag in his hand, grandfather sat on the small bamboo bench in the courtyard, smoking the dry tobacco one after another, and the hand holding the tobacco bag was trembling slightly.

"Cough cough!" Two light coughs came from the door. "Hey, why are you getting up?" Wan Lin hurried over to support the soldier. The soldier stroked Wan Lin's head with his hand, "Are you Wan Lin?" "How do you know my name?" Wan Lin asked in surprise.

"I'm your father's comrade-in-arms, my name is Li Dongsheng," the soldier said. Then he looked at the old man, "Are you Mr. Wan Hong?" Without waiting for the old man to answer, he joined his heels and gave the old man a standard military salute.

Seeing the soldier saluting, the old man slowly stood up, looked directly at Li Dongsheng, and asked slowly, "He's gone?"

Hearing the old man's question, Li Dongsheng burst into tears and choked: "Report to the old gentleman, Li Dongsheng came to visit you and Wan Lin at the request of Wan Ming during his lifetime."

Hearing Li Dongsheng's words, the old man swayed for a while, his eyes that were full of light gradually dimmed, and he slowly sat down on the bamboo bench. Wan Lin stared blankly at Li Dongsheng.

Wan Lin had no impression of his father or mother. Since he was sensible, only his grandfather has depended on him for life. I just remember that my grandfather knocked him up with a thin bamboo every day before dawn, and asked him to practice stance, luck and some unknown movements; after he finished practicing, he would also learn to read and endorse with his grandfather; At night, Grandpa forced him to lie down in a large wooden tub that smelled of pungent medicine.

Year after year, day after day, in addition to practicing and reading, Xiao Wanlin spends the rest of his time taking the little leopards to hunt all over the mountains and fields. In order to keep up with the speed of the little leopard, Wan Lin used the light-gong mental method handed down from his family to practice his skills as fast as the little leopard. Now even his grandfather can't keep up with his speed.

When hunting, his grandfather instructed him to use family kung fu to fight with leopards, **** bears, wild boars and other large animals with bare hands. Now fifteen years old, he has been able to subdue a large wild boar weighing more than 100 kilograms with tusks with his bare hands, and directly confront the big leopard with his bare hands without any damage.

But in the past ten years, grandpa never mentioned his father and mother to him. Whenever grandpa took him out of the mountains and used mountain goods and animal skins to exchange necessities in the town, when he saw that there were fathers and mothers around children of the same age as him, he always pestered his grandfather to ask his parents, and every time he exchanged ruthless harshly reprimanded.

"Sit down." Grandpa pointed to the small bamboo bench in the yard and slowly said to the soldier.

"This is a letter and relic that Wan Ming asked me to give you before he died." The soldier took out a letter and a small cloth bag soaked in blood from the small bag slung around his waist.

The old man slowly opened the letter: "Father: If this letter is in your hands, it means that the unfilial son is no longer in this world. Please forgive your son's unfilial piety no matter what."

"Since the great changes in the family thirteen years ago, after my son killed all the beasts, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com directly followed the soldiers who killed the beasts together with my son and left without saying goodbye. Because I know that the ancestors of the family taught that they could never walk out of the mountains for the rest of their lives. Joining the army, you must not use family martial arts to hurt others. But I have a world-shattering kung fu, but I can't even protect my own wife. Am I still a man who stands upright? Help the **** kill them all! Otherwise, I will never go home to see your old man."

"Li Dongsheng is a brother who was born and died with me. We are both comrades in the special team of the K military region. He is the captain. I entrust you and Lin'er to him."

"In addition, Lin'er is not too young. Now the times have changed. We Wan Jiakong have a peerless martial arts. We should go out and do something for the country. I hope you can let Li Dongsheng take Lin'er away and let him use us. Wanjia's efforts serve the country."

Brilliant son".

After reading the letter, the old man trembled and opened the small cloth bag with blood. Inside was a thick stack of merit certificates, one for special merit, two for first class, a thick stack of second and third class merit certificates, and one more Passbook.

Colonel Li looked at the old man with tearful eyes and said, "Wan Ming did not embarrass you, he was the deputy commander of our special corps before his death. In the most recent battle against foreign countries, he died honorably to save his comrades. These are the honors he got with his blood and life, and they are the highest reward given to him by the country. He used your martial skills to train an invincible special force for the motherland. I salute you on behalf of all the officers and soldiers of the special forces brigade "After speaking, he stood up abruptly and gave the old man a military salute.

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