When the old man was asked by Li Yuemin, he sat up with his hands on the ground:
"Oh, that's what happened. I and a few other kids wanted to go into the mountains to hunt some game. But we didn't catch anything.
When we were walking back, we suddenly saw a group of wild horses that were all black.
The horse ran with its flowing mane and strong and powerful limbs, just like it had run out of Xu Beihong's painting of a hundred horses. I was so fascinated by it.
When I was in the army, I served in a cavalry company fighting the Japanese, so I have a special love for horses.
Therefore, I wanted to tame it and raise it in my yard.
Unexpectedly, this guy was so wild that five or six of us surrounded him for a long time. It can be said that we used all means to trap this guy.
Even though I’m old, I’ve still learned how to train horses.
I didn't expect that as soon as I got on it, this guy carried me and ran up the hillside.
I was not afraid. I clamped my legs around the horse's belly and hugged its neck with my hands.
...
...
Who would have thought that this guy actually jumped into the ravine, and twisted his body while jumping.
This caused me to fall down, but fortunately I was caught by a tree on the cliff.
How unlucky! The tree couldn't bear my weight and I fell down again. It was the tree that saved me.
The rocks I brought down injured my legs. If I hadn't met you two guys today, I would have given up my old bones."
After Chief Yin finished speaking, the scene of falling off the cliff flashed in his mind, and he was still a little frightened.
"So, you are still hungry now?
Zhuzi, go hunt some game. We haven't eaten for a long time."
After Li Yuemin finished speaking, he took out the M1911 pistol and handed it to Zhuzi.
"Wait a minute, comrade. How come your mountain guards have upgraded their equipment to use pistols?
This M1911 is still in use by some troops.”
Commander Yin took the gun from Li Yuemin and looked at it over and over again.
"No, this is a new gun.
The higher-ups ordered that the old miscellaneous light weapons be handed over to the local militia for use, but these were not included."
When Li Yuemin heard this, he was afraid that he would ask about the origin of the gun, so he had to play it safe:
"I don't know which unit is still using it, but I can guarantee that this gun was obtained through legitimate channels."
Li Yuemin explained.
Chief Yin returned the pistol to Zhuzi:
"Yuemin, I think you misunderstood. I'm not asking you about the origin of this gun. I'm just curious.
You like pistols, why not tell me which one you like best?"
"Of course it's the all-steel Czech-made CZ75. This gun is highly accurate, durable, and powerful. The magazine capacity is 15 rounds, and the range is 20 meters longer than the M1911.
Most importantly, the performance is extremely stable, and there will be no deviations regardless of extreme cold or heat."
Li Yuemin listed all the guns he had used in his previous life in one breath.
"Oh, you are so familiar with the performance of this gun, have you used it before?"
Li Yuemin shook his head and said with a smile: "I used it in my dream."
"You are quite interesting, tell me, you saved me, what kind of reward do you want?"
Chief Yin looked at Li Yuemin with a smile, an expression of admiration on his face.
"Old man, helping someone in need is a true hero. What reward are you talking about?"
"You're really not going to ask me for anything?"
Chief Yin asked again.
"I hunt with this gun, and I earn money from the prey I kill so that my family can eat meat every day. I live a pretty comfortable life. I don't really need anything extra."
Although Li Yuemin knew Chief Yin's true identity, he did not want to exchange this favor for anything.
His answer satisfied Chief Yin, who then asked:
"You were able to save me from such a high cliff. You couldn't have done it without martial arts. But have you practiced any martial arts?"
Li Yuemin waved his hand:
"I don't have any martial arts skills, I just have some strength."
“Old man, my elder brother didn’t tell you the truth.
He had killed a giant bear, hunted a giant python, and even shot dead a large bull elk.
Not only is his shooting skill accurate, his martial arts skills are also impeccable.
Take the long whip wrapped around his waist, for example. It trapped the blind bear in no time."
Li Yuemin was having a great conversation with Chief Yin when Zhuzi walked in carrying a silly roe deer in his hand.
"Then I'd like to see it for myself, Yuemin. Anyway, my leg is broken and I don't want to go down the mountain tonight.
Why don't you practice a few tricks so that I, an old man, can open my eyes."
"Brother, this cave is big enough, just show us a few tricks.
When you finish your training, you can enjoy delicious roe deer meat."
Seeing that Li Yuemin was determined to refuse, Zhuzi also joined in.
There was really no other way, Li Yuemin had to stand up, take off his cotton coat, and take off the thirteen-section whip on his body.
I came to the open space, stood firmly, and took a deep breath.
His eyes, which had been distracted just now, suddenly became sharp. He swung the whip, chopped, swept, entangled, and hooked. His movements were as fast as lightning and as quick as a gust of wind.
It is both fierce and strong, and free and easy, just like a silver dragon flying through the clouds and mist.
When he was having fun, Li Yuemin suddenly felt very heroic. He secretly took a breath of energy and chopped a rock with a whip.
There was a loud snap and a piece of the stone corner was split off.
"What a great inner strength, and what a great whip technique! Much stronger than those brats in our military district."
Chief Yin kept clapping and praising, and accidentally exposed his true identity.
Upon hearing this, Li Yuemin hastily stopped, wrapped the whip around his waist without changing his expression or heartbeat, snapped his legs together, and gave a standard military salute.
"Hello, Chief!"
When Zhuzi saw this, he opened his mouth in surprise.
He hurriedly stood up and, imitating Li Yuemin, clumsily saluted Commander Yin with his left hand.
"Come, come and sit down!
Don't do this next time. You two are my saviors. If anyone wants to salute, it should be me who salutes you."
After saying that, he playfully returned a military salute:
"Yin Jianping thanks the two young comrades for saving his life."
"Yin Jianping? I heard that the highest commander of the Southwest Military Region is called Yin Jianping. Could it be you?"
Li Yuemin asked, pretending not to know.
"Why, don't you think I look like you?
To tell you the truth, I am the real Yin Jianping.
Yuemin, I really like you, please be my son-in-law!"
When Li Yuemin heard this, he waved his hands in fear:
"Oh, Commander, this is not possible. I already have a wife, and she is more than two months pregnant.
Not to mention being your son-in-law, even if you give me a mountain of gold and silver, I won't agree!"
When Chief Yin heard this, he immediately showed a frustrated expression:
"Oh, that's a pity.
But it doesn't matter. If you can't be my son-in-law, you can be my godson, right?"
If this happened in his previous life, if Li Yuemin had really become Yin Jianping's godson, Song Mengyao's father Song Rensong would not dare to bully him everywhere.
Now that great happiness was right before his eyes, Li Yuemin was stunned for a moment.
"What? You want me to be your godson?"
"What? You still don't want to?"
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