Chapter 201 The old man shouting back to the frontier
The road into the mountain seems to be right in front of you, but it is extremely difficult to walk. When the mountain is covered with fog, you can't see the depth of the forest. Now that the entire mountain is exposed to the field of vision, you feel its insignificance.
It was extremely difficult for Feng Yu to imagine how the materials were transported into the deep mountains and forests when the Immortal King's Palace and Mausoleum were being built. Smelling the fragrance of bones and searching for directions was only the first step. I wonder what kind of problems there might be on the road ahead.
To come out, Feng Yu's opinion of Feng Changmen far exceeds that of anyone in the Feng family.
The old man called Shanshan was quite new to this place. He had lived for such a long time and had never seen the current scene.
As a border veteran, I don’t have as many experiences as others. Calling me an old man is more of a disbelief than a surprise.
Since the Immortal King's Palace Tomb is located deep in the mountains, no outsiders have come in for hundreds of years. The female team leader from eighteen years ago doesn't know if she can enter. Feng Yu and the others will know this after they enter.
Time flies by when we are rushing. After the earthquake opened the mountain gate and walked for half a day, they were only halfway there. In order to speed up the process, they only ate some food and then continued the night.
Take the mountain road.
Mountain roads come and go, and most of the time you can't always rely on the revealed path. Zhang Manyue and Feng Yu know Feng Shui, so the path naturally follows the mountain. But when they reach the second half of the path, traveling under the stars at night is counterproductive.
The mountains are darker and scarier than imagined.
The range of the torch's flashlight is limited, and the darkness ahead is always unknown.
After careful consideration, they found a place to rest.
It was cold and freezing, so Zhang Xiuxian lit a fire for warmth and lighting. He had rich experience in field battles. This fire could not only be used by a few people to keep away the cold, but also to protect against wild beasts.
Zhang Xiuxian told a few people about his experience of sleeping outdoors in those years. Many times it was like this, with a campfire and a stone or a big tree as his back.
Feng Yu has never experienced such a feeling in the Feng family. Instead of coming to the Immortal King's Palace, Feng Yu is still in the Feng family as his young master.
Feng Yu looked at Old Man Shanshan from time to time. This old man was very deep, especially after he came in. He didn't talk much. Feng Yu felt that Old Man Shanshan had lived here for half his life, and he had heard about the secrets in the mountains.
Naturally, there will be no shortage of knowledge.
"Uncle Shanshan, I know one thing in particular." Feng Yu asked the old man Shanshan. He wanted to get something out of the old man Shanshan.
The old man called Shanshan glanced at Feng Yu and said nothing. At the same time, Zhang Xiuxian also glanced at Feng Yu, and he immediately knew what Feng Yu meant.
"Uncle, I remember when we came out of Dadauniang Mountain, you told us the story about how the squad leader was eaten by cockroaches to save you. According to my experience, the bugs should be the cockroaches in the tombs. Their size
To be able to grow to such a big size, it must have been very old. I think the hole where it fell was where the locust broke through the top of the tomb and came out."
The old man called the mountain did not reply, Zhang Xiuxian flattered Feng Yu and said: "This insect grew up eating the corpses in the tombs. As the old saying goes, if you don't eat hungry for a meal, after a long time, the corpses under the tombs will be eaten.
Insects have to come looking for food, so let’s take a breather, and I happened to meet you.”
The old man from Shanshan bit his meat and stared at Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian, "What do you want to ask?"
Feng Yu hehe
Yixiao said to the old man called Shanshan, "Nothing, I just want to know where the place where your accident happened is."
Feng Yu's idea is very simple. There must be tombs in the deep mountains of Xing'an Mountains in this hinterland, and there must be more than one. Most of these tombs are also based on the Feng Shui of this place. If they can know their location, it will be helpful to find the Immortal King's Tomb.
The location must be helpful. Maybe they can sneak in for a while. As the saying goes, if a thief can't escape, he can't steal the tombs of his ancestors. No one said it's impossible to visit the nearby place.
The old man from Shanshan chewed the dried meat and recalled: "In the far north, close to the border, I rarely go there because it is too close to the border and it will be troublesome when encountering patrolling Soviet soldiers. But I forgot the place.
No."
Feng Yu asked again: "Is it still far from where we are?"
"It's not far." The old man called Shanshan pointed to the north. "On the other side, Mangus is not that big. If we keep going north at our current speed, we will almost arrive there tomorrow. But old man, I suggest not to go there. There are several
I went to see it once a year ago. The area of collapse in that place has increased several times, and the other side is the Soviet Union. You don't know the temper of those idiots. Once someone is found crossing the border, they will shoot you until you surrender.
Then those idiots will take you back. I won’t tell you what happens next, old man. You should know what they will do."
This remark hit Zhang Xiuxian's point, and he immediately said angrily: "Damn, are these idiots so stubborn? I met a Soviet team once when I was in the north, and we didn't exchange fire, but I heard from friendly forces that those Soviets and Japanese were fighting
It was extremely ferocious. The Japanese army was arrogant and fearless. The Soviets dealt with all kinds of disobedience. The sound of artillery fire could be heard from fifty miles away, and outsiders could not avoid it. If a shell went wrong and hit their own position, it would be a disaster.
, there is no place to talk about it, so in Siberia, the Soviet Union, in the north, when they hear that the Soviet Union and Japan are fighting, everyone has to go around."
The old man called Shanshan continued: "When we patrolled the border in the past, we all named Mao Zi a fighting nation. Little Japan didn't even think about it. Can it survive a hard fight?" The old man called Shanshan remembered something again: "I encountered
Once the Japanese were repulsed and came here from the Soviet border, but the Soviet firepower was too fierce and we couldn't even insert our guns. The Soviets chased them all the way across the border and annihilated all the Japanese who had fled, and then
Went back as if nothing was wrong."
"Holy shit, Mao Zi is really powerful. Even Zhang Xueliang's Northeastern Army can't match this momentum."
Seeing Zhang Xiuxian and the old man Shouting Shan starting to brag, Feng Yu stopped him immediately. The topic almost made Zhang Xiuxian go astray, "Uncle Shouting Shan, let's talk openly. I think you must know that there are many ancient tombs in the mountains.
Yes, I am in the antique business and have some knowledge of Feng Shui. I went to the Fairy King Palace to find something. If I really can’t find the entrance, I think we can go to the border line and go from there.
Go in."
The old man called Shanshan disagreed. When he spoke in a hurry, his Mandarin became very strange, and the Mongolian flavor became stronger.
"No, no, you have to go on your own. Old man, I have been a soldier all my life. I will let Maozi capture me when I am here. I don't want to go anymore. I can't go see my underground comrades."
Soldiers value their comrades the most. They can risk their lives, but if you ask them to abandon their comrades, that is absolutely not the case.
possible things.
Feng Yu changed his tone and said, "Uncle, it's not about forcing others to do something difficult. Besides, that guy can be so clever. Can he catch us if we go over there? You have to think for the best in everything."
Zhang Xiuxian came back to his senses and almost forgot about the business, "I said, uncle, this is not a hero until he reaches the Great Wall, and he has never touched a gun. How can he be a good soldier? You have been guarding the old man in the forest for most of your life, and in the end he has not seen me.
It would be a big loss if you cross this thing underground in Manggus. I believe your old squad leader might still want you to go down."
The old man called Shanshan felt lonely when he thought of his sacrificed squad leader. He insisted: "No, no, I can't go anywhere."
At this time, Zhang Manyue suggested: "Tomorrow we will go north. The mountains and forests here have a special structure, and the north is a good route."
Feng Yu felt the same way. With their current situation, they could only take one step at a time. At least there would be nothing wrong in going north.
After that, the four of them rested for a while. The night was as cool as water. This was Feng Yu's fourth night spent in the mountains.
This place is much more barren and desolate than the endless snowfield. People always remember the first feeling deeply. On the first night after crossing the Ridgeback Mountain, Feng Yu even thought that there would be ghosts coming out of this huge forest.
They continued on the road early the next morning, walking north along the road in the mountains. The old man called the mountain didn't say much.
But in my heart, I always really wanted to see what was in this place.
It only took less than half a day's journey. Before the sun rose above their heads, the pines and cypresses in the deep mountains suddenly became sparse. Feng Yu didn't know how many mountain passes they had passed. Between the pines and cypresses, there appeared
new things.
It was a huge white door, standing in a stacked shape in the mountains. The style was extremely simple and highly recognizable. Feng Yu recognized it with just one glance.
After getting closer, I found that the door was quite thick and made of unknown materials. It was several times larger than the ordinary standing door. There was no decoration on the door and it was built with a frame. It was very intriguing.
Zhang Manyue touched the material of the doorpost and suddenly changed her face. She said: "This...is this a dragon bone?"
"Keel? I said, what is this? This is the keel gate? Zhang Xiuxian emphasized it again and again.
"You can't be wrong, this thing is a dragon bone."
Feng Yu was really taken aback. Could this be the dragon bone that the people from Dragon Bone Village were looking for under the ice sheet? How could there really be such a thing in the world?
Zhang Xiuxian didn't believe it, "You said this is a dragon bone. How can you prove it? I think it is no different from ordinary bones. It may be the skeleton of some large animal."
Zhang Manyue explained: "The dragon bone is different from others." Zhang Manyue took out a dagger and scratched a piece on the door bone. "The dragon bone can pass through the yin. When it is lit, you can see the yin and evil things."
Zhang Manyue acted decisively. She immediately used flint to ignite a small piece of dragon bone in her hand. In broad daylight, the dragon bone actually burned with blue dark flames.
The old man called Shanshan's eyes widened, and his black and rough old hands touched the keel, as if he had found a treasure.
Zhang Xiuxian cursed anxiously: "Oh, holy shit, stop it, why are you burning it? You are destroying cultural relics!"
