Parental Love: Jiang Weimin's Life of Lying Down

After Zheng Shengli returned home, he originally planned to appreciate the comic book of sharpshooter Mao Yu first.

But due to Zheng Shengli's personality, he decided to watch "Big Knife King Tieshan" first, which he thought was relatively ordinary, and leave the better ones for later.

Therefore, Zheng Shengli could not wait to open the comic book "Big Knife Wang Tieshan" and read it carefully. When he saw Wang Tieshan wielding a big knife and easily killing one Japanese soldier after another, he was very excited.

Especially those split-screen and slow-motion scenes, which made him feel as if he was there, and felt the intensity of the battle. At this moment, the adrenaline in his body rose sharply, and he slapped the table with both hands, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Then, Zheng Shengli saw the scene of Tian Dayou holding two guns and shooting confidently among the enemy group.

His heroic demeanor and accurate shooting skills put tremendous pressure on the enemy, as if he could surround the entire enemy army by himself.

Tian Dayou's outstanding performance made Zheng Shengli so excited that he couldn't help but slam the table hard again, as if he wanted to break it.

Finally, Zheng Shengli turned to the last page and saw the scene of Wang Tieshan dueling with the captain of the Japanese devils. This life-and-death contest was full of tension, which made him hold his breath and concentrate on every detail.

Seeing Wang Tieshan suddenly put his knife across his right shoulder with his front hand hanging down to his left, the squadron leader saw Wang Tieshan stabbing the middle door with his knife.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Tieshan acted quickly and cut off the opponent's neck with one knife. In the end, he won the victory in a very passionate way. Zheng Shengli excitedly shouted "Transfer".

The Song of the Eight Blades

"He chopped the blade head on, then swung it sideways to cut him in the waist.

The wind sweeps away the autumn leaves, and the enemy cannot escape.

The striding and lifting is like thunder running, and the continuous lifting of the willow is slanting.

The left and right protection relies on quick access, and the bayonet can be changed at each step.

Jiang Weimin simplified the eight sword styles of Breaking the Front into eight sword styles. The first style is Breaking the Front, the second is Cutting the Waist, the third is Sweeping the Wind, the fourth is Thousand Powers, the fifth is Thunder, the sixth is Lifting the Willow, the seventh is Quick Take, and the eighth is Moving.

Then, the excited Zheng Shengli imitated the moves in the comic strip in the room and shouted: "Benlei!"

"A critical moment!"

"Shift!"

After practicing twice, he didn't feel satisfied, so he went straight to the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and started practicing like a madman.

At this time, Zheng Shengli's mother came back and was shocked to see Zheng Shengli in the living room, slashing with a knife and shouting.

He immediately frowned and scolded: "Zheng Shengli, are you crazy? Why are you scare people with a knife?"

"Mom, don't worry about it, I'm killing the devils!"

"Why are you crazy? Where did this devil come from?"

"I'm just practicing my knife skills to kill the devils, so just ignore me."

"Zheng Shengli, put the knife down when I count to three. One"

Zheng Shengli came to his senses immediately after hearing this, and said quickly: "Mom, don't be angry, I'll put it back." After that, he quickly put the knife back to the kitchen.

Then he quickly returned to his room, picked up the comic book "Big Knife Wang Tieshan" and ran out.

When Zheng Shengli's mother saw this scene, she said, "What's wrong with this little brat?"

Zheng Shengli ran out of the house in a hurry and ran all the way to the door of his good friend Jin Zhiyuan's house. He couldn't wait to shout loudly: "Zhiyuan, is Zhiyuan home?"

"Zheng Shengli, what are you shouting about!" Jin Zhiyuan suddenly opened the door and said unhappily.

Zheng Shengli's face flushed with excitement, and he gasped and said, "I found a very good comic book, it's really good!" After saying that, he deliberately emphasized it again with a heavier tone.

Jin Zhiyuan looked at Zheng Shengli with suspicion and asked doubtfully, "Is it true? Bring it here for me to see."

Zheng Shengli quickly handed over the comic book in his hand and reminded him: "Don't get excited after reading it, and remember to put away your kitchen knife first."

Jin Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zheng Shengli with a look of idiot, and said, "Are you stupid from reading comic books? And you need to put away the kitchen knife? Is this necessary?"

Zheng Shengli hurriedly explained: "Of course it was necessary. My mother kicked me out because I used a kitchen knife to make gestures after watching it!"

After hearing this, Jin Zhiyuan felt that Zheng Shengli was simply unreasonable, but he still opened the comic book with half belief and half doubt.

At first, he watched it carelessly, but as the plot progressed, he became more and more engaged, and his emotions gradually became excited.

Suddenly, Jin Zhiyuan stood up excitedly, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes wide open, his face full of excitement.

He was so excited that he didn't know how to express himself and could only slap Zheng Shengli's thigh hard.

Zheng Shengli grimaced in pain and yelled, "Why are you slapping my thigh? Slap your own thigh!"

"I'm excited, so excited, Uncle Wang Tieshan's swordsmanship is so powerful!" Jin Zhiyuan shouted, his face filled with excitement and admiration.

While watching Wang Tieshan waving a sword in the comic book in his hand, he imitated the movements in the comic book and muttered to himself: "Sweep the wind..." as if he was also in the fierce battle scene.

As the plot developed, Jin Zhiyuan saw the final climax - Wang Tieshan and the Japanese captain launched a thrilling battle.

He stared at the picture with wide eyes, not missing a single detail.

When Wang Tieshan beheaded the Japanese soldier with one knife, Jin Zhiyuan's emotions reached its peak.

He was deeply shocked by the pictures in the comic strip, his face flushed and he was so excited that he could not control himself.

"Move, surrender!" Jin Zhiyuan couldn't help but shout loudly, while using his hands to imitate the movements in the comic strip.

Zheng Shengli, who was standing by, was also infected by this scene and started to imitate it.

The two of them gestured for a long time, and suddenly they made eye contact and rushed into the kitchen, holding a knife and gestured. Then they started arguing, saying that each other's knife skills were wrong.

Finally, he took out the comic book and studied it carefully.

After some fun, Zheng Shengli’s desire to share was satisfied, so he went home to eat.

Jin Zhiyuan was reluctant to see Zheng Shengli take the comic book away, but there was nothing he could do so he could only wait until after lunch in the afternoon to buy another one.

He ate a few mouthfuls of food in a hurry, then ran out impatiently to buy a new comic book of "The Sharpshooter Mao Yu".

After returning home, Zheng Shengli's mood completely calmed down. He opened the second comic book "Sharpshooter Mao Yu" and was attracted by the story in the book again.

Compared to the passionate first part, this one focuses more on the tense and exciting plot development.

In this story, the lives of the soldiers all depended on Mao Yu alone.

Watching Mao Yu destroy the enemy's firepower points one by one, Jin Zhiyuan's heart began to hang in his arms.

Every time Mao Yu successfully hit the target, he would clap his hands excitedly.

Finally, when Jin Zhiyuan saw Mao Yu fighting against the Japanese sharpshooter, he was so excited that he couldn't help but slam the table again.

This life-and-death struggle made his heart beat faster, as if he were on the battlefield himself.