Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Patrol General

There is an old saying: "Born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, died in Beimang." Mang Mountain occupies all the aura of geomantic omen in the world, and has always been favored by kings and dignitaries in the world. It has been visited many times by tomb robbers in the past dynasties, and most of the tombs are almost empty.However, the warlord was also a generation of heroes during his lifetime, and he looted countless properties. He even followed Sun Dianying to blow up the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi, and once entered the tomb to search it.So everyone said that he hid a lot of treasures in the tomb of his father's bones.So the tomb robbers flocked like flies smelling blood.There are also frequent jokes, because they are all worshiping the same ancestor, and the tricks are the same, so, in the dark night, one robbery hole breaks into the other gangster's hole, and the two groups meet by holding a lamp. It is also fate that they meet by chance for the same cause.So the two groups discussed a plan to divide the spoils, and they simply went together as a group.Unexpectedly, within a few days, another group of tomb robbers found the corpses of the first two groups in front of the main tomb, and their skins were all peeled off, and the death conditions were extremely miserable.One of them struggled and wrote three bloody "tiger" characters on the ground.Now the tomb robbers were all intimidated, and they were too frightened to take a step forward.

Due to the increasing number of tomb thieves and the fact that this large tomb is too difficult to conquer, what was originally a dark night tomb robbery has turned into an open fire.More than a dozen groups of tomb thieves joined together to unlock the mechanism of the tomb, so someone proposed to find the Feng Shui onmyoji who built the tomb.The tomb robber was diligent enough to let them know the whereabouts of these people. They found the bodies of these people in a grave not far from the tomb, but they had already turned into bones, but the things they carried showed that respective identities.The tomb robbers checked and found that only the mechanism craftsmen were missing, so no one knew that the famous "Yellow River Huo Luban" had survived, but no one knew his whereabouts.The tomb robbers lingered in front of the tomb for several months, exhausted all kinds of explosives and excavating tools, but they couldn't get over the mechanism in front of the tomb.An old family tomb robber threw his guy in a rage after his son and nephew died in the big tomb, and even bumped his head to death in front of the tomb.For a moment, the other tomb robbers were shocked, and everyone turned pale at this big tomb. At the same time, the grandfather's unpredictable tricks also left a shadow in the hearts of the tomb robbers.At that time, when the country was in crisis, the Japanese pirates invaded China, and the Japanese pirates led troops to the Central Plains. Many tomb robbers had no choice but to scatter.Since then, no one has known about this public case. As for my grandfather, he quietly led the whole family to live a life of seclusion in anonymity.

In the second year, news came from the battlefield that the warlord's nephew did not listen to the call of the supreme commander in Chongqing, and led his own troops to stop the Japanese pirates going south by the Yellow River. None of the 3,000 soldiers survived, and all died heroically.The warlord's nephew was shot more than 50 times, and the warlord's eldest son was exhausted, and finally shouted "Don't let Dongyi insult China!" He died by drinking bullets.The world shed tears of heroic compassion.The Japanese invaders hung the bodies of the two men on the bank of the Yellow River to intimidate everyone.That night, someone sneaked into the barracks, killed the sentry, stole the bodies of the two, and buried them in the tomb of his grandfather.The Japanese pirates became furious when they heard the news, and a Japanese army team led by a China expert blew up the tomb of the warlord's father. To charge military expenses.However, before the Japanese army took action, news had already leaked out, and a large number of unidentified and strangely shaped people gathered around the tomb again.The difference is that these people used to rob the treasures in the tomb, but this time they want to protect the tomb from intrusion with all their strength.

What happened back then, recalled now, is worthy of embarrassment.After the warlord's nephew was buried in his grandfather's mausoleum, there were people waiting beside the tomb. It can be said that: the warriors went to the battlefield, and the righteous men guarded the tomb.When Lieutenant Kenro Nakai of the Japanese Army known as China Master was assigned by Shangfeng to dig the ancestral grave of the warlord, he did not expect that he was about to deal with the most mysterious and shady group of people in northern China. Golden pangolins are called tomb robbers by the people. Because this tomb is really famous, and the experience of the two generations of father and son was very strange, and it was in the anti-Japanese environment at that time, these ordinary game routines, the tomb robbers who ignored the secular rules turned out to be Made a righteous deed.Someone once said that the best catch to catch a thief is a thief.This is not wrong at all. Although Kenro Nakai is known as a China hand and knows a lot about China, tomb robbery is a secret in China itself. Because this business is extremely harmful to Yin morality, many people keep it secret, so even the Chinese people have no knowledge of it. I don't know enough about this business, let alone a Japanese.

When the royal grave-digging team led by Nakai arrived at the destination, the devil in charge of exploring the road was dumbfounded.Nine large tombs suddenly appeared at the place where the large tombs were marked on the map, and the large tombs were exactly the same in appearance.Some devils proficient in civil engineering tried to distinguish the location of the real tomb by analyzing the new soil and the old soil, but they were stupid when they took soil samples. The soil structure of the nine tombs was exactly the same.Moreover, in the process of taking soil samples, it touched the insidious organ who didn't know who buried it in the soil.As a result, the devils lost three lives before even finding the shadow of the tomb on the first day.

After inspecting the corpses of the three devils, Nakai Kenro asked his subordinates to build a high platform with wooden boxes. He stood on it and looked at it for a long time, uttering four words: "Jiugong Suspected Tomb!" A Chinese translator beside him was Monk Zhanger Confused, he smiled slavishly and said, "Taijun, what is the Jiugong Suspect Tomb?" Nakai Kenro gave him a disdainful look, and said flauntingly: "You, you don't understand Chinese history, you, you know, who is the biggest tomb robber in China?" The traitor shook his head with a confused face.Nakai Kenro laughed even more: "The Chinese don't even know their own history, so why aren't they replaced by my Yamato? The most famous tomb robber in Chinese history belonged to Cao Cao, the famous shogunate of the Three Kingdoms." The traitor also listened. He was taken aback for a moment: "Cao Cao?"

"Yes, Mr. Cao Cao is a famous tomb robber. He has a special tomb-digging team called Captain Mojin. He specializes in digging the tombs of emperors. The gold and silver dug out are used to unify the world, much like our Yamato. In order to establish In the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, even women are actively donating, let alone ancestors." "Then Taijun, what do these nine suspicious tombs have to do with Cao Cao?" "Hahaha..." Kenro Nakai smiled conceitedly, "Mr. Cao Cao, a smart man, was afraid that his tomb would be dug up after his death, so he told his son to build the Nine Palaces for him. The same nine tombs are exactly the same. On the day of the funeral, nine coffins were buried at the same time, so that the tomb robbers would not be able to figure out which is the real tomb." "Then Taijun, do you know which is the real tomb?" the translator quickly asked, "Naturally, Chinese Kong Mingjun, the God of Wisdom, once said that a general who does not know astronomy, geography, yin and yang, and Qimen Dunjia is mediocre! Fortunately, my Japanese soldiers are all well-educated people, as long as the stars come out tonight , I will be able to identify the real big tomb!" After speaking, Kenro Nakai held his sword proudly and looked at the nine big tombs far and near in front of him.

There is a small hole not far from the devil's feet, and a delicate wheat straw sticks out gently. The wheat straw is golden and fine, and it is still trembling faintly.Wheat straw is made up of fine silk threads. It is unbelievable that the 100-meter-long silk thread has been connected to a tomb, and the opening at the other end is tied to a drum. tremble slightly.The blowpipe, which was originally used to spread sulfur medicine to prevent insects and ants from destroying the tomb, has inadvertently become a bug.The three people in the tomb glanced at each other, and one of them, an old man with a goatee and a thin face, looked at the other two worriedly, and said softly: "The little devil may look at the Xingding acupoint, we have spent so much time The doubtful tomb built by the time is probably in vain." The other two people also frowned, one of them was tall and thin, with high cheekbones, a pair of hanging eyebrows, and a pale complexion, like a Taoist, he also nodded worriedly: "If the devil According to common sense, robbing a tomb and digging along the tomb passage will definitely not gain any benefits, but if we use explosives to force it open, we will be helpless.” At this time, the third person stood up suddenly, a short and fat man, he was dressed neatly and shrunk, his eyes wide open. With a naked eye, he pulled out a sharp bone-cutting knife from the back of his waist, and said viciously: "At night, I will dig a tunnel, go to the devil's garrison, and kill that bastard, and let him go down to find Laozi Hades to see the Xingding Point." Taoist Gao stretched out his hand to hold down his sharp knife, and smiled: "I haven't played with my ancestors for a long time since I came to the Central Plains to settle down as a pangolin. Tonight, I will let the three dead bastards give it to them." Make a fuss!" After finishing speaking, the tall and thin Taoist retreated gently along the tomb passage.The short fat man looked suspiciously at the thin old man with a long beard and a smile and asked: "What does this old farmer want to do?" The little old man smiled, "Do you know what his ancestors did?" The short fat man shook his head: "I don't know!" The old man was silent He smiled gently: "Wait, the devil's camp will be lively tonight, and Lao Tian's family is a famous mortician in Xiangxi!"

I don't know whether God deliberately fulfilled this righteous deed, or deliberately made Kenro Nakai nowhere to perform the star-seeing and point-fixing technique he studied from ancient Chinese books, because not only were there no stars that night, but even the sky was gloomy.Looking at the stars and fixing acupoints is a kind of feng shui technique that has been spread since the Tang and Song Dynasties. Chinese feng shui determining acupoints and finding graves are always changing, and they all follow the old ancestors. fixed grave.If you let the little devil make a lot of trouble, maybe you can really find the real tomb.

That night was an eye-opening night for many Japanese from Japan.In the middle of the night, a noise woke up Kenro Nakai, who had just fallen asleep. Because there were no stars, he couldn't determine Fengshui Big Eyes according to the offset positions of the Big Dipper and Kui Mulang in the sky, so he just lay down in a slump.At this time, there were exclamations and gunshots outside, and a Japanese soldier broke into his barracks without reporting. He turned over and sat up just about to get angry, but he was stunned.The soldier who came in happened to be one of the three soldiers who died just today, Tomomi Jiro from the Hokkaido Fisherman's Home.I saw him with a livid face, staring straight ahead with his eyes wide open, one jumped up, and went straight to Kenro Nakai.Kenro Nakai broke out in shock, turned over to avoid the attack, only to find that the hands of the corpse seemed like two forks gleaming coldly, and they forked into the bed at once. Before he could recover, he saw the corpse Leaping and flying Lao Gao again, straight towards him again. "Baga!" In desperation, Nakai pulled out the samurai sword beside the bed, cut off one arm of the corpse, but the claw of the other corpse firmly grasped his shoulder.In severe pain, he stabbed at the corpse with a samurai sword, and the corpse leaped back quickly. At this time, a guard arrived and pointed a gun at the corpse, and when he was hesitating whether to shoot, The corpse seemed to be alive. It jumped out of the crowd and jumped away.

When Nakai Kenro held back the pain and was about to get angry, he found that the other two corpses were also jumping around in the barracks as if they were in no one's land, and many Japanese pirates died directly under the hands of these two corpses without knowing the situation. "Bastard, shoot and kill them." Nakai was furious, but he forgot that "they" were already dead.Who knew that the two corpses could understand as if they were living people, and they both joined hands and retreated.Nakai counted the number of people and found that besides his injuries, six people died. These six people were directly "caught" to death by the three Japanese pirates who "lived".Nakai checked the bodies of the six people with a dark face and ordered them to be burned on the spot, and then searched for the three "bodies" that had just escaped.By the time the Japanese pirates found the three corpses, it was already broad daylight. The three corpses were stacked together in a strange posture, and they were all wrapped with thatch ropes.Nakai untied the thatch rope and looked at it for a long time: "Baga, Xiangxi drive the mortician!" Nakai did not expect that this was just the beginning, not only the Xiangxi exorcist, but also the illusion of Hejian Wang's family, and the shadow puppets of Kaifeng Mansion, all suffered a lot from the Japanese pirates stationed around the tomb within a few days. The thieves used the secret techniques of their ancestors to make these dozens of Japanese pirates live like ghosts in the world.However, since these people are fighting on their own, some confusion is inevitable.The shadow puppets of the Pan family in Kaifeng met the tomb badger raised in captivity by the Zhao family in Longxi, and the illusion powder from the Wang family in Hejian was thrown on Di Zimen of the Lu family in Taiyuan.Every family has its own secrets, and no one can solve the secrets of others. For a while, the tomb badger took away the ghost puppet, and for a while, the Lu family came to say that his apprentice kept having a fever and talking nonsense, saying Saw the golden armor god.Later, after finding out that one of his apprentices was missing, Lao Tian in Xiangxi found an old man with a thin goatee who was discussing countermeasures in the tomb—the only gold-digging pangolin within a hundred miles of Funiu Mountain since the end of the Qing Dynasty, and discussed countermeasures.This old man really has a way. With a small trick, he gathered these guys who are usually old and dead, and made it clear: the country is in crisis, and the big guys are here to guard the tomb of the martyr. Anyway, we are doing this shameful business. It's a serious matter, and we can't do our own things. Although we have the right time and place, the little devil's foreign guns and cannons are not vegetarians. Why don't we take this opportunity to make a plan for everyone to work together to deal with the little devil to the end and let them know that we The good means left by the ancestors can also make them retreat in spite of difficulties.These people hated the little devil to the core, but there was no one to mediate. At this time, a person with a high level of seniority came out to command, and he was doing a good deed to accumulate virtue, and they all responded one after another.In this way, under the tide of the whole people's war of resistance, the tomb robbers also united to fight against Japan. Kenro Nakai hadn't gone out for three nights. As soon as night fell, he heard foxes and badgers screeching. As soon as he went out, he saw a pale man standing in the middle of the road, drawing his knife to chop, but there was no one there.Some of his subordinates were bitten by strange dogs one after another, the wounds were small but shiny black, black blood flowed out for a while, and within a quarter of an hour, black blood would flow from the seven orifices, and he died of poison.There was also a group of puppet soldiers who saw the ghosts claiming their lives one after another, and were so frightened that they did not dare to go out.In this way, more than 50 Japanese pirates and more than 100 puppet soldiers only dared to go out during the day, but it was difficult to move an inch at night.However, after all, Nakai is a China hand and knows a little bit about the trade, so he ordered all the pharmacies and medical centers to be surrounded.These people deserved the bad luck. One of Laotian's apprentices was too careless. He went to the pharmacy to buy gold sore medicine in broad daylight, but was caught by the little devil.Nakai sneered for a while, saying that if he was cut by my knife, I don't believe you don't buy medicine, let him tell him where the real tomb is, and if he doesn't say it, he will feed it to the wolf dog.Although the boy stubbornly stopped the little devil from using torture, but in order to treat those little devils bitten by the tomb badger, the Japanese pirates headquarters sent a military doctor to support him. It is said that he did it in 731. The tomb badger's bite did not heal, but it took one injection. The little mortician was confused, dizzy and said everything.As a result, the other eight large mounds were cleaned up that night.The battle line of the tomb robbers was also forced to return to the depths of the real tomb. Now, these "righteous men" were in trouble. Seeing the little devil approaching step by step, everyone was almost helpless.Someone suggested that the little devil should fight for this fate, but the goatee reacted quickly: "The little devil wants the treasure in the tomb, and he will definitely not force it. He dare not use explosives to blow it up. He must follow the tomb path in a regular manner." Go digging, as long as you enter the tomb passage, isn’t it our world?” After a commotion, everyone invariably remembered one person, that is my grandfather Lou Kaiding, the authentic descendant of the famous Huanghe Huo Luban, the designer of the tomb mechanism . When he was talking about this, Lao Zhong suddenly stopped talking, picked up his cup and took a sip of tea, and looked at the wall fixedly, as if the wall was a screen, clearly projecting the tragic events decades ago on the screen. scene.There are sadness and excitement in the eyes, anger and sadness in the eyes.This old man who is over sixty years old just freezes there like a sculpture, the exuberant vitality that doesn't match his old appearance gives people a strong shock.Only then did I realize that I was so engrossed in listening that I didn't even move for a long time, and my neck was sore.After listening to the story for such a long time, I already regarded Lao Zhong as one of my own in my heart, and subconsciously thought that he would not do anything to me, so I stood up and stretched presumptuously, and in a very happy moment, I heard footsteps in the corridor, like bell hammers on a drum, and the footsteps of two people were clearly heard. At this time the door opened, and a face that was obviously aging due to excessive fatigue appeared in front of me, and said to Lao Zhong: "Xiao Nie has an accident and has been sent to the hospital!" I saw Lao Zhong nodded dumbly, closed his eyes and said: "That's how I found out. It's nothing serious. Let's take a break and let him return to his original position. I will arrange someone to take his place as soon as possible." I curiously put my head out the door. There was no one in the corridor, but I clearly heard I heard the footsteps of two people. I turned around and asked the person who just came in: "Where is the person who was with you just now?" The man looked confused: "What, who is it?" "That's the one you two walked together in the corridor just now?" I said gesturing, "Your steps are heavy, but his steps are lighter." The man suddenly looked at me nervously, with a look of horror on his face, and Lao Zhong suddenly opened his eyes and stared at me: "Are you sure you heard the footsteps of two people just now?" look. "Yeah, maybe I heard it wrong." I scratched my head embarrassingly, "But it was clearly the footsteps of two people just now!" "Lao Miao, go out and walk again!" Lao Zhong ordered the person who had just entered.The old Miao gave me a hesitant look and went out. "How many people's footsteps are there now?" Old Zhong asked me. "Of course I'm alone." I smirked a bit, shit, of course I'm alone, I just went out alone, but the footsteps sounded a bit messy. Old Zhong pondered for a while, opened a crack in the door and shouted outside: "Xiao Wang, come here with Lao Miao!" Then he closed the door, "Listen carefully, how many people are there?" I closed my eyes, and the footsteps of the two people were clearly distinguishable, especially the footsteps that were added later seemed to ring in my eardrum, but the footsteps were light and fluttering, slightly messy. "It's two people!" I opened my eyes and said with certainty. Old Zhong smiled and opened the door, and only Lao Miao stood there with a surprised face, staring at me. Lao Zhong patted him on the shoulder: "Have a good rest, don't go out these few days, I think I can find someone to replace Xiao Nie soon." Lao Miao responded, looked at me carefully again, hurriedly leave.It was the footsteps of two people. I chased it out to look, but I saw the figure of Lao Miao disappearing in the corridor. There is no such thing as Xiao Wang. Only then did I feel that something was wrong, and Lao Zhong started to laugh strangely as if he saw a prey. "Tell me, young man, what are you going to do about this matter?" Old Zhong picked up the jade pendant that made me unlucky again, "Speaking of which, this is a good thing, boy, and it can be exchanged for twenty cars. Good Mercedes, this one is not the best, but this cultural relic is enough for the three of you to drink a pot. The things here in Xinzheng are all from before the Warring States period, and any of them can be counted as national treasures. Judging by the value of cultural relics , you have to go in for ten or eight years at least." After speaking, he looked at me with a wicked smile.At this time, I felt that the wrinkles on his face were so disgusting. "However, there is still a way to go, it depends on whether you are willing or not." Old Zhong smiled more sinisterly, "If the person who takes this jade pendant is our staff, then the nature of this will change. Punishment, maybe there will be rewards." "Staff?" I didn't respond for a moment. "Yes, our cultural relic workers discovered this jade pendant and handed it over to the superior in time. This is a major archaeological discovery, and we will give this staff member a certain reward!" Lao Zhong looked at me now. His eyes are more and more like an old fox. "You mean to let me join your unit?" I asked Lao Zhong. "Strictly speaking, they are external volunteers. Although they are volunteers in name, we also pay them, but they don't take up our official staff." Lao Zhong explained to me in detail. It sounds very tempting, but my intuition tells me that there must be something wrong. The old Miao just now gave people a mysterious feeling. The old clock is an old fox at first glance, and there are two weird people. The sound of footsteps, that little Nie lying in the hospital for some reason, I feel more and more that the water here is unfathomable. I had to think about my excuses, but Lao Zhong agreed very readily, and took me and the two unlucky brothers to drive to the Ancestor Mountain to have a meal of flavored chicken. Although the taste was not very good, I was in a good mood. .Old Zhong may have met the offspring of his old friend, so he accidentally drank too much. When his driver drove us back, I heard Lao Zhong who was leaning on the back seat mumbling something, Just hearing this sentence made me tremble with fear. Old Zhong said: "Old Lou, I didn't expect your grandson to have double pupils!"