Wolves and Smokes (Novel)
Other Name: 狼烟燎原, Wolf Smoke Burning Plain
Genre: novel, history
Author: unknow
Year: 2019
Chapter: N/A
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Introduction:
The story of Zhang Youcai holding fast meat in his hand and showing it everywhere. The greedy others swallowed and vomited. Because the third young master of his family had graduated, he went to buy a piece of meat to eat and celebrate. People in the neighborhood must show off. Something, because his children are promising.
Free Reading Highlights:
“Zhang Xiaopang, were you angry with me last night? I thought you would come to ask me, and waited for you all night with the light on!”
“Zhang Xiaopang, I really didn’t have to be instructed by my brother to say those things to you last night. Do you remember those words? People, they really like to be with you!”
“Zhang Xiaopang, do you like me too?”
“Zhang Xiaopang, if the wound on my face left scars, would you still like me?! “”Zhang Xiaopang, why are you crying? Don’t cry, I don’t hurt at all!”
“Zhang Xiaopang, hold me tight, hold me tight, don’t let go, don’t let go…”
When the nightmare morning came to an end, Zhang Songling had already climbed a whole mountain. No longer could I hear the chaotic gunfire behind me, and the students didn’t know which direction they were going to. Only Peng Weiwei, snuggling in his arms, kept talking to him, to fight against the heavier and heavier sleepiness!
It was the opposite of the situation they had just met. This time, Zhang Songling was listening most of the time, and only when he had to respond, did he cut a word in her throat. As if to show her everything to Zhang Songling, Peng Weiwei told him all her past events. Including that his mother actually has no place in Peng’s family, and Peng Xuewen is the only one among all half-brothers and sisters who regards himself as a relative, and she intermittently told Zhang Songling. “Zhang Xiaopang, don’t blame my brother! He has been spoiled by my father since he was a child, and he wants to be top in everything. In fact, he is not bad at all!”
“I don’t blame, I don’t blame, don’t fall asleep! Weiwei, hold on for a few more minutes, then hold on for a few more minutes. As soon as you are on the road, I will take you to the doctor, I will take you to the doctor!” Zhang Songling Resist the tears and responded loudly. “Don’t sleep, I don’t allow you to sleep! Open your eyes, open your eyes—”
“You open your eyes, open your eyes—”
“Don’t sleep, don’t sleep, look, look, your brother is here. Your brother is here!”
“Don’t sleep–!”
“Ah—ah—ah—”
The road is close at hand. The person in the arms fell asleep forever. There was a faint anxiety between the frowning eyebrows. It seemed that he was really worried that the injury on his face would not be cured, and that he would be abandoned by Zhang Songling.
Zhang Songling was unwilling to just let go, holding Peng Weiwei’s body, and continued to stagger forward. From morning to noon, and from noon to Yueluo. On the way, I passed several small villages with only a dozen households, trying to find someone to ask where there is a doctor and where is the nearest county seat. But no one was willing to give him guidance. On the contrary, the ragged villagers picked up wooden sticks and pitchforks, blocking them at their doorsteps like a plague prevention, with vigilant faces.
Zhang Songling didn’t have the energy to compete with these people, holding Peng Weiwei, and continued to stagger forward. It wasn’t until the person in his arms was as cold as a ball of ice that he stopped slowly.
It was late at night, and he didn’t know how far he had traveled this day? I don’t know where I am at this moment? Looking around, I only saw a rather lofty mountain and an endless sea of forests. At the foot of the mountain is the road when I came. There was no trace of a carriage on it, so I listened carefully, and there was no human voice in the air.
It looks like a good idea to stay with Peng Weiwei in this beautiful place! With a bit of madness, he found a sunny hillside and dug two pits side by side with his fingers and branches. One was put in Peng Weiwei, who would never feel pain again, and the other was ready to be kept for himself. When Peng Weiwei’s tomb was covered with the last handful of soil, he suddenly didn’t want to die. He held his knees in his hands, and cried loudly at the lone grave in front of him.
He hates, hates those people who ambush near the train station this morning, insidious and cruel, they actually shot a group of unarmed students! He hates and hates Peng Xuewen for being savage, delaying the trip of the Blood Flower Club and pushing everyone into the trap step by step! He hated and hated Fang Guoqiang for insisting on going to Peking, which caused everyone to get up early in the morning to chase some army! He hated and hated Zhou Jue for not being responsible.
He could obviously make everyone turn back to the south in one sentence, but it was so complicated! He hates and hates Tian Qingyu, who has a lot of money. It is obvious that the train line has been broken, so he just wants to find what kind of carts and horses he can go to! He hates, hates everyone he has met recently, and hates himself even more!
