Chapter 729 Battle of the Great Wall (1)(1/2)
Time goes back three hours ago.
The Badaling Great Wall in the western suburbs of Kyoto.
Huang Zhong brought many children from the Chuanwu Association to visit famous scenic spots here.
It is the peak tourist season, and the Great Wall is crowded with people.
From a distance, it looks like a dragon composed of people circling and winding on the mountain.
The group of trainees were slowly moving among the crowd, chatting while looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains on both sides.
From time to time, they still stood there and took photos together.
But their movements were slow, but the people behind them were unable to move.
In order to walk the entire journey as soon as possible, more people can only squeeze and hit them hard.
Although there are many tourists, they cannot do anything to them.
These martial artists have a very deep skill in playing games. They stand firmly there like Mount Tai. When they hit it, they really feel like they hit a wall. They can't squeeze through no matter what.
The tourists had to bypass them and secretly scolded the group of migrant workers who came from where they had never seen the world and had to stay on the Great Wall.
The trainers were not angry, and they didn't take it seriously.
We have been practicing hard for more than ten years. If we are squeezed by the crowd and unable to stand firm, it is better to jump off the Great Wall.
After another wave of people passed, it was finally quieter.
Everyone was quietly feeling the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland.
The Great Wall, where the Dragon of Great Xia is located, is the most majestic miracle of artificial creation in thousands of years.
People stood beside the beacon tower and looked into the distance.
I saw mountains and geese returning home in the distance, wind and clouds surging, and there was a beautiful scenery.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they felt a lot in their hearts and gained something.
Because those who practice boxing must pay attention to self-cultivation and communication between heaven and earth's perceptions.
Therefore, they are more sensitive and tougher than ordinary people, and are easier to discover the principles contained in heaven and earth.
And those who only know how to practice martial arts until they die will just imitate the ancient boxing techniques and tricks and copy them according to the gossip.
It has nothing but its meaning, and it will never become a master of martial arts.
Only by gaining insights in the world and in life and death can one achieve the great way of transforming strength and even the elixir.
After a long silence, someone muttered and asked.
"I really don't know why this neither high nor dangerous Great Wall was able to resist foreign invasions for our ancestors for a thousand years."
Everyone was stunned and silently pondered the answer to this question.
According to modern people, it is incredible that such a low Great Wall can block tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of foreign invasions.
How many cities and fortresses in history are not even more steeper than this Great Wall?
Why are all famous cities and fortresses dying in the long river of history, and only the Great Wall remains forever?
"Because, it is the bottom line of our Daxia people!"
Someone spoke out to explain.
Bottom line?
Everyone looked in the voice and found that Huang Zhong, who was practicing Xingyiquan, was speaking.
When Huang Zhong saw everyone looking at him, he laughed. He walked two steps to the beacon tower, held his hands on the fence, and said loudly.
"For thousands of years, as long as the Great Wall is there, the people of our Daxia can live and work in peace and develop steadily. As long as the Great Wall is there, people from foreign races dare not invade easily and dare not let their horses enter the pass."
"This is also an important reason why my Daxia can be passed down for thousands of years without being destroyed by alien races."
Everyone seemed to have realized something.
“Specifically, there are three reasons.”
Huang Zhong continued.
"First: most of the northern ethnic groups are nomadic tribes, and a winding Great Wall has become the largest barrier for them to march south."
"No matter how powerful the cavalry is, they will dismount here to attack. Once the cavalry leaves the horse, they will lose their greatest advantage. Therefore, the existence of the Great Wall is the basic barrier of our Daxia."
"Second: Even if we break through one of the Great Wall and let the cavalry enter the pass, our Daxia can still adjust people to repair the Great Wall and completely cut off the retreat of the aliens."
"Even if they burned, killed, looted, and returned with gold, silver and treasures, they would find that the Great Wall was still a nightmare on their way home, and no one could leave alive from here!"
"The third: The existence of the Great Wall is the last bottom line in the hearts of every Daxia people."
"Defend the city and keep it, the billions of people behind you will not be attacked. Keep it, the fathers, wives and children in the family will be safe and happy. Keep it, and the mountains and rivers of the Great Xia will be safe and sound."
"So, no matter which dynasty, guarding the Great Wall is the most glorious thing for the soldiers, and it is also the last bottom line for them to die than retreat."
"As long as the bottom line is still there, our Daxia will never die!"
After saying something, everyone's hearts were stirred.
They all understand why the Great Wall can stand for thousands of years and why it can become the most important wonder in the hearts of the people of Daxia.
Huang Zhong's words made everyone feel more deeply, and the more helpful it would be to improve their realm.
Bottom line!
Doesn’t every boxer have his own bottom line in his heart?
In any case, people cannot break through their bottom line, and even if they give their lives for it, they will do whatever they want.
"Xiaozhong, have you been to the Great Wall before?"
In the crowd, Xie Wenhua, who practiced Wing Chun, asked out loud.
He comes from Hu City, Guang Province.
The suffering more than a hundred years ago was spreading eastward from Guang Province and throughout the entire Daxia area.
At this time, I heard Huang Zhong's words and felt the most.
At the same time, he was also confused that Huang Zhong was so familiar with the Great Wall.
"ah?"
Huang Zhonggang pretended to be criticized lightly. When he heard Xie Wenhua ask, he laughed and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Brother Xie, where have I been to the Great Wall? It's all from Baidu! Didn't you do any guides before you came to Kyoto?"
When everyone heard this, they felt embarrassed to laugh.
Everyone comes here just to participate in the national martial arts exchange competition, hoping to break through themselves in the battle of life and death, and where can we have the time to go to the scenic spots in Kyoto, Baidu.
"Haha, OK, Xiaozhong, although you haven't been to Kyoto, you're like a Kyoto All-in-One Job."
Chen Yi, a younger brother who practices Tai Chi, also smiled and patted Huang Zhong on the shoulder.
"Have you ever been to any place in heaven, earth, club, or other places in Baidu? Can you lead your brothers to see it?"
When everyone heard this, they were speechless.
I just returned my feelings for my family and country, but why did I reach the bottom of the three routes so quickly?
The Chen brothers who practice Tai Chi look honest on the surface, but they didn't expect that they are so introverted and sexy in their hearts.
However, we like it!
Huang Zhong's eyes also lit up: "Hey, I'll tell you, there's really..."
"The most popular club in Kyoto is now..."
Wow!
When these young men heard that there was such a place, they immediately became very interested and came over to hear it.
But Huang Zhong hadn't spoken yet.
"Give it! Give it!"
A loud scolding came from behind everyone.
A man was not far away, roaring at Daxia, who was half-baked, while driving away tourists.
The tourists were caught off guard and pushed back repeatedly by this person. On the narrow Great Wall, they almost caused a stampede.
Some people couldn't help but complain.
"What are you doing? You're going to be a mess!"
"Baga, shut up! Get out of here!"
Seeing someone complaining, the man cursed and became more arrogant when he heard this.
He seemed to have a huge force, and under the continuous push of his palms, the tourists could only move forward in a crowded manner.
With this push, all the people rushed over and crowded in the beacon tower.
To be continued...