He said: "I'm quite afraid of that sound, especially at night."

I turned to look at him: "The sound of the radio?"

He said: "Yeah."

I said, "Why?"

He answered the question irrelevantly: "Who knows what you will hear! I once read a report that there was an amateur radio enthusiast in Chongqing. One night, he accidentally received a signal from Antarctica..."

I said, "Sometimes, I drive at night, twist the radio to the edge, and hear some weird languages, which is also quite terrifying."

He said: "Last night, Outsider was fiddling with his radio station, and he received a strange signal, as if he was calling for help..."

I was immediately not sleepy: "Who called for help?"

He said: "It's not very clear, and I vaguely heard them say that they are Ma Hefang's subordinates and cavalry."

What is Ma?

I quickly searched in my memory and found only one person's name - Ma Bufang.

I said, "Ma Bufang?"

He said: "It seems."

cavalry?

Ma Bufang?

Since motorcycles and machinery replaced mules and horses in 1985, the cavalry has disappeared, and where did the First Cavalry Division emerge?

Ma Bufang, a Kuomintang officer, died in Saudi Arabia in about seven years.

I said, "What?"

Zhang Hui said: "Then the radio was turned off from the outside."

I'm not talking anymore.

At around 2 p.m., we parked the car for dinner as usual.

Bubu held up his telescope and looked into the distance.

I walked up to her and asked her about the situation of the Kuomintang troops stationed in Xinjiang before liberation.

She said it roughly, and the more I heard it, the more surprised I became.

In 1949, the Kuomintang was defeated.

With the victory of the Lanzhou Battle, the People's Liberation Army advanced westward, quickly liberated Qinghai and Hexi Corridor, and then advanced into Xinjiang with one move.

Under the powerful deterrence of our army, Ma Bufang's troops collapsed one after another. A small group of scattered soldiers fled into Lop Nur, but lost their way. They wandered blindly in the Gobi desert, and later found a strange cave, and stationed there from then. They cut off their ties with the outside world, lived a savage life, and began to reproduce...

After the talk, Bubu asked me: "Are you interested in this history?"

I avoided the important thing and said lightly: "When I arrived at this place, I suddenly remembered."

In fact, I was very nervous.

Could it be that the radio station outside the account really received the distress signals from those scattered soldiers?

Now, let's talk about radio stations.

The earth is arc-shaped and radio waves cannot be directly reached, so it is emitted to the atmosphere. There is an ionosphere in the atmosphere, like a huge umbrella, covering the earth, so radio waves are refracted back to the surface and received.

So, will the radio station outside the account receive the distress signal sent by deserters more than 60 years ago?

Theoretically, as seasons and weather change, certain frequencies may pass through the ionosphere and emit into the vast universe, and the signal will disappear from then on.

There are countless planets in the universe, and many planets have atmospheres. Will those signals encounter the ionosphere again? After many years, they are refracted back to the earth?

The more I think about it, the more I become, the more I fear it.

The weather is very good today, there is no wind and it is not particularly hot.

Before dinner, Bai Xinxin walked to Meng Xiaoshuai and apologized in public: "Meng Xiaoshuai, I was sorry last night."

Meng Xiaoshuai was very knowledgeable. She said, "I'm sorry, it's over? Go and go, wash me an apple."

Bai Xinxin immediately went to wash the apples happily.

It's great. If there are two people in a unit or a team, they don't talk to each other and never talk to each other, that's too awkward.

Today, Bai Xinxin actually changed into a pink shirt. 90% of women don’t like men wearing pink shirts, and 90% of men wearing pink shirts don’t like women either.

After lunch, Liu Xueer said, "I'm so exhausted when I take the bus! Please, please, have a break at noon?"

Everyone agreed.

I'm tired, too.

I need to lie down and think about it.

Everyone did not have a tent, so they took the sleeping bag from the car, spread it in the shade under the car, and got in.

I called the outsider over, and four eyes followed him loyally.

I asked him: "Did you receive a distress signal last night?"

The outsider said: "How do you know--know?"

I said, "Did you hear it clearly?"

He said: "That man seemed to be saying that they were the first cavalry division, the number of brigades, regiments, companies, and the people of Ma Bufang."

I said, "That's all?"

The outsider said: "I heard it later-I can't hear it clearly."

I said, "What do you think?"

The outsider said: "I guess it's another radio player, I'm just looking for fun."

After he left with Siyan, I climbed into the car, closed the door, and lay down.

The outsider said that the signal from last night was a prank, and I don't think so.

This world is very profound.

Lop Nur is deeper.

I take a nap for no more than half an hour each time.

I slept very heavily at noon that day, and I slept for more than an hour. When I woke up, I saw that only Zhang Hui was getting up, and he was squatting in the middle of several cars, as if observing something.

I got out of the car and walked behind him.
Chapter completed!