jdhmnovel Chapter 135 This matter is long
Chapter 135 This matter is long
His voice was filled with endless sadness as he slowly said, "Wang Qi, I was a step too late. I didn't have time to confirm Qiao Qiao's feelings for you. I was thinking of waiting for the war to stabilize so I could match you two up and hold a lively wedding."
"But I didn't expect... I didn't expect her to sacrifice herself like this, alas..."
The captain's words echoed in this silent and sad battlefield, as if he was also sighing deeply for Nan Qiao's departure.
And that deep sorrow spread in everyone's heart and could not dissipate for a long time.
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Inside the bamboo house, the quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken.
An extremely dazzling white light suddenly flashed by, and the light seemed to come from the brilliant divine thunder above the nine heavens. It instantly illuminated the entire bamboo house as bright as day, making it almost impossible for people to open their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", as if thousands of bells were struck at the same time, deafening.
The majestic and surging cultivation power was like a prehistoric beast that had been sealed for a long time and finally broke free from its shackles, suddenly exploding.
Countless brilliant spiritual lights were seen flying around like materialized ribbons, dancing and interweaving wildly in the bamboo house. Wherever they passed, the tables, chairs and benches were shattered by this powerful force, and wood chips flew everywhere, as if it was raining wood chips.
Nan Qiao, who was at the center of the storm, was enveloped by the brilliant light.
The originally restricted cultivation quickly recovered to the early Nascent Soul stage.
At the same time, a soft halo appeared around Nan Qiao, and the halo gradually became brighter, as if a mysterious power was surging and rising in it.
Nan Qiao's cultivation level was unstoppable and he broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
At this moment, the light on her body became more and more dazzling, as if a scorching sun was rising slowly in the bamboo house. The surging spiritual power fluctuations were centered on her, spreading out in waves to the surroundings. Even the walls of the bamboo house were shaking slightly, as if they would collapse at the next moment under this powerful force.
Nan Qiao slowly opened her eyes, a little surprised. She had made another breakthrough?
But she soon figured it out. Although her cultivation was restricted during the more than half a year she joined the army, her enlightenment and cultivation growth did not stop.
So as soon as she came back and was unsealed, her cultivation naturally broke through.
Inside the training base, everyone was immersed in their daily training or trivial matters, when suddenly, a powerful force of cultivation swept over like a surging wave.
The force was so powerful that it seemed to shake the entire base. Everyone was so shocked by the sudden pressure that they froze in place, their faces filled with horror.
In this base, only the Nascent Soul Patriarch possesses such an unfathomable level of cultivation.
But at this moment, this aura seemed to be even stronger and more advanced than the one emitted by the Nascent Soul Patriarch in the past. It was obvious that there had been a new breakthrough!
Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief.
Looking at myself, most of me are still struggling at the first or second level of Qi Refining. I haven't even been able to break through this most basic realm. I have to try my best every day to make even the slightest progress in my cultivation.
And Nan Qiao was able to make such an amazing breakthrough in such a short period of time. The huge gap made everyone feel ashamed.
He secretly sighed that his path of cultivation was too slow and difficult. Compared with Nan Qiao, there was really a world of difference.
Zhao Gang was studying the physical training secrets in the courtyard at that time. Suddenly, he heard a sound like thunder coming from the direction of the bamboo house. Startled, he quickly put away the secrets, and rushed towards the bamboo house like an arrow.
Lin Yue closed her eyes and concentrated on practicing in her room. Her cultivation had improved rapidly in the past few days and she was about to break through to the third level of Qi Refining.
As the powerful power wave came, she was instantly awakened from her cultivation state.
Lin Yue frowned, then beamed with joy. Was it Nan Qiao who had returned? She stood up without hesitation and hurried towards the bamboo house.
Colonel Zhang was discussing the next training plan with several subordinates in the tent when the earth-shaking sound suddenly arose, startling everyone in the tent.
Colonel Zhang reacted the fastest. His face froze and he asked everyone to pause their discussion. He then took the lead and strode towards the bamboo house. His hurried footsteps raised a cloud of dust along the way.
When Zhao Gang, Lin Yue and Colonel Zhang hurried over, the scene before them made them open their eyes wide instantly, their faces filled with unconcealable surprise.
The originally good bamboo house was transformed into flying dust like a fragile sand castle under the impact of the tremendous force just now. The debris fell and spread a hazy cloud in the air.
In the middle of the dilapidated bamboo house, Nan Qiao stood quietly.
She was still wearing her tattered Star Army uniform, the corners of which were torn and stained with dust and sawdust, making her look rather disheveled.
But even so, she seemed to have a halo around her, and her aura of a banished immortal emanated from her inside out, not diminished in the slightest by her disheveled appearance.
She just stood there, her posture straight as a pine tree, her eyes as deep as the sea, as if she was detached from this world, leaving the people who came to stare at her in a daze.
Nan Qiao looked up and saw the people rushing over. Her eyes couldn't help but redden slightly. She blinked to hold back the tears that were about to fall, "Uncle Zhao Gang, I'm so sorry. I didn't control my strength when I broke through just now. I didn't expect this bamboo house to be so fragile. It broke into pieces like this in an instant."
Zhao Gang hurriedly led Lin Yue, Colonel Zhang and others forward to meet them. Colonel Zhang was quite carefree. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, this bamboo house is not worth much. If it breaks, it breaks. We can find someone to fix it later. It's okay."
However, Zhao Gang didn't care about the bamboo house. He looked Nan Qiao up and down with a worried look on his face. His eyes moved back and forth on Nan Qiao's tattered military uniform. He felt that the clothes looked more and more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Then he asked with concern: "Miss Nan Qiao, are you okay? Why are you in such a mess?"
Lin Yue stepped forward and gently stroked Nan Qiao's ear-length hair, and said with some heartache, "Why is your hair cut so short?"
"It's a long story." Nan Qiao touched her hair. After officially joining the 233rd Regiment, she cut her waist-length hair short to facilitate training and combat.
Zhao Gang nodded, "Then let's go to my room and talk."
The group went to Zhao Gang's bamboo house. Nan Qiao took her back to the Anti-Japanese War period and used her magic power to help the 233rd Regiment overcome the crisis. Later, she officially joined the reorganized 233rd Regiment and participated in the battle and sacrificed. The story was roughly narrated.
Lin Yue listened while checking the information on her phone. "The rain of fire you mentioned is indeed recorded in history, but the records say that the 233rd Regiment used Molotov cocktails and gasoline to achieve a surprise victory, defeating the enemy with fewer troops."