Chapter 171 Emergency Reinforcement

Shirley Yang sighed lightly and said, "If there is a sound of a piano on the zither, why not ring in the box? If the sound of a piano is on the finger, why not listen to your finger? If you don't know the technique, even if there is a piano and a finger, you can't unravel the mystery."

The fat man also sighed: "It seems that Su Dongpo is also a decoding expert, but we now have both piano and fingers, but the fingers are not separated and still can't play the song. These jade rings are useless after all, and the value will inevitably be greatly reduced."

In this way, it is very likely to be intimately accompanies the "Sixteen-character Heavenly Hexagram" lost in ancient times. If the complete book "Sixteen-character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Technique" passed down by my family is available, then I should be able to know how these sixteen-character jade rings are arranged, but now I only know the name of the sixteen-character. Unless it is my grandfather's master, Mr. Sun of Yin-Yang, is he resurrected, and he can ask him how to arrange the sixteen-character hexagrams, otherwise where can I learn it?

I am afraid that the "Dragon Dowel Bead" has a major relationship with the information in the Book of Heaven. If it is not solved, the curse of the bottomless ghost cave cannot be eliminated. However, what exactly is going on? I have to wait until I go back to Beijing to take out the "Dragon Dowel Bead" from the head to know. We have no choice but to do anything and have no intention of fiddling with those "clear weapons".

The fat man went to the dining car to buy some food and beer. Shirley Yang said to me while eating: "Old Hu, I have been wondering where the Dust-Chen Beads of King Xian came from. There are two possibilities. One is from the Central Plains during the turmoil at the end of the Qin Dynasty, and the other may be from Tibet. According to foreign history, the art of tragedy first originated from Tibet."

After drinking some beer, my mind became clearer than usual. When Shirley Yang talked about this, he felt that the "Dragon Pearl" was probably the first one to be a divine object hidden beside him. King Xian hoped that the queen could go to the place he saw in the lake view, and also put the strangely dressed human figures there into bronze statues and placed them in the front hall of the Heavenly Palace. The purpose was to have a fucking fun first. The mural in the most hidden place of the flesh coffin depicted in detail the place you saw when you were watching the lake view. The city was enshrined with a huge eyeball, but what is the connection between this and the ghost cave in the Xinjiang desert? It is really puzzling.

I think the final key may be to fall into the place depicted in the mural. We have no idea where that place is. We don’t even know if such a place really exists in the world. Maybe it has existed before, and can we find it now.

But I did see those human figures in strange costumes, so I told Shirley Yang some of the past when I joined the army in Kunlun. I was never willing to recall these things. They were too tragic and tragic. When I think about it, I felt like the pain of being heartbroken. But those scenes seemed to happen yesterday, as vividly, clearly and far away.

In the winter of 1970, my comrade-in-arms "big man" and my female geological prospector Luo Ning escaped from the abyss of death. Thanks to being rescued by the patrol team at the station, the underground and ground environment was hot and cold, which caused us to have a fever and unconsciousness and were sent to the hospital of the military sub-district.

Luo Ning's condition worsened and he had to be transferred to the hospital on the third day. Later, I didn't know what her condition was. I never heard from her again. The big man and I only had a high fever for two days, had a few days of fluid, and had a few meals of patients, and then recovered.

On the sixth day of hospitalization, a Secretary Xu from our division propaganda team came to us. Secretary Xu said that the big man and I were the first person who made third-class merit after our division entered Kunlun Mountain. We wanted to take a few photos of us, publicize and promote the entire division, and inspire the revolutionary fighting spirit of the soldiers.

I was in a bad mood at that time and wanted to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. In one class, there were only two of us survivors left. It would be best if I could return to the company early so as not to lie on the hospital bed. When I closed my eyes all day, I saw those sacrificed comrades wandering in front of me. I heard from Director Xu that the main force of our division would soon enter Kunlun Mountain. After taking photos of me, he would first go to the "No Frozen Spring" military station to find the advance team.

When I heard that I was going to the "Bullfrozen" military station, I immediately felt energetic because our company was the advance team of the entire division. So I discussed with Director Xu and asked him to discuss with the doctor, and took me and the big man back together, so that we could soon re-enter the torrent of the revolutionary struggle.

After the reconciliation of Director Xu, the three of us took a truck to transport supplies to the military station that day and entered the Kunlun Pass along the highway. It started to snow on the way, with red clouds everywhere, heavy snow flying, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were like pink walls.

There is no more adventurous career in the world than driving on the two roads of Qinghai, Tibet, Sichuan and Tibet. The sound of the anti-skid chains is shocking. The canvas on the truck and the wind and horse flags on the front of the truck are making noises. The bitter cold wind penetrates into the car, making us so cold that we have to squeeze together to keep warm. The water in the kettle is frozen, and the teeth are trembling. Finally, I am at the "unfreezing spring" and immediately runs to the fireside to keep warm.

Director Xu is a southerner. Although he is considered to have good physical fitness, his body is still slightly thin compared to the physical body of our grassroots company soldiers. However, like most young people in that era, this person had an inexplicable momentum flowing in his blood. He felt a little warmer and immediately took photos of me and the big man.

We accepted his love, so we had to listen to his mercy. I raised a Maoxuan book and put on a carefully reading style beside the stove. Director Xu pressed the shutter and the flash light lit up, which made me almost drop the book into the stove.

Secretary Xu said to me: "Comrade Xiao Hu, don't wait for the negatives to be printed. Based on my experience, this photo must be taken very well, because you look very monographed when you study Chairman Mao's works."

I quickly said modestly: "As soon as I learn, I can easily forget my personal existence. I completely forgot that I was taking pictures. If the photos were taken well, it was because your photography skills were good."

The big man said, "Old Hu's style is really good, and I can also put on the same posture as him. When we report it in the future, can we give us this comment?"

Secretary Xu smiled and said, "That's not appropriate. Mr. Lin has used these four words, and forgetting to eat and sleep, is used to describe Comrade Lei Feng. I think you two are focused, how about it?"

As we were talking, the company commander of our company came back. The company commander was a veteran who joined the army in Sichuan. He heard that the only two surviving soldiers in our squad had returned to the team and ran into the house in the wind and snow. The big man and I quickly stood up, stood attentively, and saluted.

The company commander punched each of us twice in the chest: "It's good to come back, but unfortunately the instructor and the rest of your comrades... Forget it... I won't mention it anymore, you two will go to have a meal quickly. **** the first one will be on the floor, and there will be an urgent task later." After that, he turned around and went out hurriedly.

My big man and I, together with Mr. Xu, heard that there was an emergency task and saw the company commander's hurrying look. I knew something might have happened. I was not convenient to inquire now, so I had to go to have a meal. When I was having a meal, I found that most of the people in the advance team were not there. It turned out that after us, the advance team sent several teams into Kunlun Mountain. The current Bullfen Fighting Station is an empty shell and there are not many people left.

I noticed the tense atmosphere in the air, so I asked the correspondent Chen Xing what was going on. It turned out that three days ago, another aftershock occurred in the nearby mountain. Two herders hid in the deserted Great Phoenix Temple in the mountain pass. The earthquake scared their cows and ran into the temple. There was a smelly pool behind the temple. The pool seemed to be like a spring without freezing even in winter. I watched the pool behind the temple, and stretched out a big hand full of green hair and pulled the yak into the water. The two of them rushed over and wanted to pull the yak back, but when they pulled it up, the yak had become... the beef was jerky. In less than a few minutes, the cattle were only skin and dried meat. The herders suddenly became scared and thought it was haunted, so they came to report to the army.

The People's Liberation Army had to ignore the matter of herders. At that time, some people who could be mobile were mixed into a squad, and the two herders took them to Dafenghuang Temple to see what was digging for the socialist corner. At that time, the wolf fighting movement was carried out vigorously, and all animals that harmed the herders were beaten.

However, these soldiers have been there for two days and two nights, including the two herdsmen, all of whom were missing and their communication was interrupted. The Bullfenquan Soldier Station reported this matter to his superiors and attracted great attention. Just now, the following instructions were made: Imperialism is determined to perish us, and the situation of class struggle is very complicated. Perhaps the situation reported by the two herdsmen was fraudulent. They were actually spies, especially the mission carried out by our advance team in Kunlun Mountain was highly sensitive, so we must send troops to respond immediately.

However, there were not a few people left in the military station, and some people were left to take care of the materials. The other military stations were too far away and it was difficult to respond in a short period of time. However, the military orders were as high as a mountain, and the superiors had to obey the orders. The company commander had no choice but to let one person stand for two people, including the company commander himself. A total of three people were gathered. Including me and the big man, Director Xu and a military doctor also volunteered to arrest the spy, and a local lieutenant who had a strong reaction from the mountains also joined in. There were eight people. They still felt that their strength was too thin, but there was no other way. They didn't have time to wait for the brothers' company to reinforce, so they set off like this.

The snow was falling outside slowly. As soon as he arrived at the army station, he met an old lama. This old lama was from a temple on the mountain and often came to the army station to exchange for some fine salt with the butter basin and cooks. When the company commander thought that the lama had a good relationship with the army and was familiar with this area, he might as well let him lead the way.
Chapter completed!