Chapter 7 Chapter 7: Omen of Ominous Omen

Although the youngest in this group is the guide Zhe Luo, except for Lao Dao and his soldiers, no one else can keep up with him. Even Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong are struggling in the Tibetan area like this The veterans who fought all admired the kid's footwork. They had been walking along a low-lying strip that appeared to be the remains of an ancient river course.This place used to be a fertile grassland, but with the climate change, it has long since become a no-man's land.Occasionally they can still see some stone buildings that have already collapsed. Jerome said that they were temples of previous people.

Although Kunlun is located in a Tibetan area, it is an area where the myths of the Han people are spread. There are very few Tibetans coming here, and most of the places where people have been active are relics left by the Han people. With this group of professional soldiers opening the way ahead, the speed of the march was obviously much faster than the past few operations.The sky also started to snow.Here, the weather forecast is useless, and you can encounter new weather at every turn. Mixed with the cold wind, many people's eyelashes are white, and the wind and rain are beyond Jerome's expectations. If the herdsman encounters such weather, he will drive the flock to find a shelter, otherwise the livestock will be very Easily frightened and lost.

With the wind and snow on his back, Jerome used his hands to look like a trumpet, and shouted in that not-so-authentic Mandarin: "Everyone line up, the people behind are pulling the backpack straps in front, don't let go, the leader follows I'm leaving, the wind and snow are too heavy, we have to find a place to take shelter!" In this kind of bad weather, every word uttered is a great test for people. Roaring needs to consume a lot of oxygen, and people have to breathe heavily to replenish it. The snowflakes directly enter the trachea, and that kind of taste is truly refreshing.

Everyone lowered their heads and followed the feeling of the person in front, because their eyes could no longer be opened. Jerome also led everyone forward by relying on his familiarity with this area and his natural sense of direction. When they began to feel the wind die away, they found themselves in a canyon.The cliffs on both sides are towering and jagged, even if the Bashu apes come, they may not be able to climb it.Looking up from here, there is only a thin white line in the sky.This reminded Chaozi of the place name that is commonly used in many places across the country: "This is the sky!"

Lao Dao had started a fire on the ground, and military cans had been opened to heat on it.In the snow, energy needs to be replenished in time, otherwise it is very likely that people will die due to sudden hypoxia or blood sugar drop. Jerome took off his boots, and there was snow in them. He needed to be baked, and the pants were steaming. The guide said: "This is not called a line of sky, but a buffalo ditch." "Bison ditch? Are there any bison here?" Chaozi asked curiously. The guide Zhe Luo began to talk more after getting acquainted with them: "I don't know, no one has ever gone deep into the bison ditch, and those who go in will not come back alive. It is said that there are bison bones in it, so It's called Bison Ditch."

"Since no one came out alive, why did you bring us here?" Chaozi felt that the guide was a bit honest, so he moved closer to him and started chatting.Because Lao Dao's face was always tense, as if someone owed him a lot of money. "I let him in." Lao Dao took a sip of hot soup and said, "This is a natural moat. Genghis Khan used to escape from the wind and snow like us when he expeditioned to West Asia. The Mongolian Khan, who is proficient in the art of war, thought it was very suitable for In an ambush, an advance team of fifty people was sent in from here to investigate, but no one returned. Later, the Great Khan had to take hundreds of thousands of troops to detour through other routes, you better be careful."

Chaozi asked, "Then why do we still go this way?" Lao Dao didn't look at him at all, but turned to Cha Wenbin and said: "This area is blank on the map, because no one has ever been able to bring out the survey map alive. Airplane aerial photography has never taken images here , all the photos are blank, and helicopters can't move in this climate-changing environment at all, so foot power is the only way. But the place we are going to is this area that can't be found on the map place, and Bison Valley is the only way to this area. Otherwise, we need to climb three snow-capped mountains with an altitude of more than 6,500 meters. I think Mr. Cha should understand what that means." After finishing speaking, he continued to drink Looking at the hot soup in his own box, he no longer looked up.

It is impossible to climb three snow-capped mountains in a row, not to mention physical strength, even materials alone cannot be supplied.He finally understood why those people had to make such a big circle to get him here.Trying to persuade a person to enter here is not much different from a death sentence.Cha Wenbin couldn't help but take another look at Lao Dao, at least there was no trace of fear in his eyes. This buffalo ditch completely blocks the cold wind blowing from the northwest, except for the occasional sporadic snowflakes, people don't feel much chill.Cha Wenbin even found that there were one or two unnamed small flowers waiting to bloom on the steep rock wall.

After everyone got enough rest, Lao Dao asked, "Mr. Cha, can we go on?" Before Cha Wenbin could speak, Chaozi picked up his bag and put his arms around Zeruo's shoulders and said, "Brother Guide, let's go." Faced with such a serious incident of stealing the spotlight, Lao Dao seemed very calm.He called his brothers to disperse at both ends of the team, while he followed closely beside Cha Wenbin.This is the gap between professional soldiers and ruffian soldiers like Chaozi.Chaozi once told Cha Wenbin in private that he suspected that this was a group of mercenaries. In their eyes, they were the most useless soldiers. Even if you were a government mercenary, you were just a high-level security guard.

After advancing for less than two kilometers, animal carcasses began to appear sporadically on the road, ranging from large yaks to small rabbits, some of which were not completely decomposed, and some were already a pile of bones. The further you go inside, the more corpses, and the more complex the types.They even saw the remains of some animals that had long since been declared extinct.People can only walk around these piles of bones, and various murals have begun to appear on the rocks on both sides. Red—that familiar color again.Cha Wenbin has seen murals made with this pigment more than once.They are distributed irregularly on the cliffs on both sides, and most of the paintings are in the shape of animals, including antelopes, horses, and more cattle.These murals are slightly crude but have strong characteristics of the times.Lao Wang said that it may have been left by the Shang and Zhou Dynasties or earlier.

The presence of murals proves that there have been activities here, and Zha Wenbin's heart is a little more relaxed. As long as it is a predicament caused by man, there is a way to get out of it. Only nature is really powerless to resist. While walking, suddenly there was a loud "boom" in front, followed by a burst of noise.Lao Dao immediately shouted: "Get ready to fight!" Everyone's nerves tensed up suddenly, they pulled the bolt and entered the fighting state.At this time, Jerome, who was walking in the front, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, there are animals that are burying themselves to the mountain god." But Lao Dao didn't relax. After a gesture, two of his subordinates quickly moved forward with alternating cover movements, while the others were left in place by him.After a while, the person in front made a safe gesture, then waved his hand to signal everyone to go over. It turned out that a Tibetan antelope was lying on the ground dying, with blood gushing from its nostrils. A hard yak rib penetrated its belly, and the original complete skeleton was smashed to pieces. What an agile animal the Tibetan antelope is, how could it fall from such a place?Reminiscent of the numerous animal bones here, do they all jump off by themselves like it? Cha Wenbin walked to the guide Zhe Luo and asked, "Just now you said that it was buried to the mountain god. What do you mean?" Zhe Luo pointed to the antelope and said: "I once drove a flock of sheep here to avoid the snow, and saw a yak jump down with my own eyes. Later, I heard from my grandfather that the mountain gods here provided food and water for these animals, so they We will use this method to repay—sacrifice. We herdsmen will also kill the whole cattle and sheep and throw them outside, praying for this sacred mountain to give us food.” Zheluo has lived in Tibetan areas for a long time, so he will naturally abide by some ancient Tibetan customs.It has been common since ancient times for people to sacrifice rivers, lakes and famous mountains with livestock and fine wine.The ancient emperors had to climb Mount Tai to worship God.This is the psychological expression of human's worship of nature, and it is also the feeling of gratitude that people use to obtain resources from nature.It is precisely because of this way of harmonious coexistence between man and nature that the land of China has been able to reproduce continuously for five thousand years. But have you ever heard that animals are also buried with their bodies?And the number is so huge! They have become more careful on the way forward, and they have to beware of time bombs falling on their heads at any time.In fact, in the next hour, they witnessed three more similar animal suicides, all of different species, just as no one could explain the existence of the Bermuda Triangle, nor did anyone Can explain the existence of bison ditch. This is a cemetery for all kinds of animals. At least so far, they haven't seen human remains, so they feel better. It is true to say that the weather here is changeable. Around evening, large black clouds began to gather, and the original line of sky turned into a long black dragon. Through this line of sky, Zha Wenbin looked at the surging clouds and said: "This cloud has a tendency to press down. We have to be prepared to deal with it. It is estimated that there will be a heavy snowfall. Once the clouds completely cover the line of sky , there is no difference between here and night. It is best to clear a place first, and we will spend the night here tonight." After Lao Dao gave an order, several of his subordinates immediately started to move the scattered bones.Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong were not idle, and Da Shan with a fleshy face proved to these unfamiliar faces what real power is! They chose a stone wall with eaves on it.For the sake of safety, the old knife formed a circle around some large bones, such as yak ribs.In this way, even if there are any ferocious beasts, they will not rush in all at once. God knows if there are wolves here besides the mass graves of animals, because the corpses of these animals are enough to feed dozens of wolves. There is no firewood for living here. They all brought anthracite coal, pulled a little hay in the canyon, and built several small coal stoves. This group of people was divided into two groups and sat around. Chaozi proposed to get some meat from the antelope that jumped down just now, but was repeatedly stopped by the little Zhe Luo: "No, no, this is food dedicated to the mountain god, how can you eat it? If the mountain god If we get angry, none of us can get out." Cha Wenbin told Zhe Luo not to listen to his nonsense, this kid didn't pass by. After dinner, Lao Dao came over to discuss something with Cha Wenbin.According to his deduction, at the current speed, they will be able to walk out of the buffalo ditch tomorrow evening, so let them get enough energy to sleep at night, and his people will be responsible for the security work throughout the night.Chaozi wanted to share the burden for them, but when he saw Lao Dao's cold face, he thought to himself: Well, you are awesome, then I will go to bed. When they came out, they brought a total of four marching tents, and the two outside were Lao Dao. Five of them, one stood guard, and the other four took turns to rest.Cha Wenbin and the others were sent to the innermost part, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for them. God is very face-saving, and it didn't snow.But besides sleeping on the plateau at night, there are no other recreational activities.Everyone got into their sleeping bags early.After walking all day, little Zheluo snored as soon as he fell down. Zha Wenbin slept in the middle, with the big mountain and the guide on both sides. The snoring sounds of the two, one big and one small, played a snoring sonata that almost collapsed like a violin.Cha Wenbin couldn't sleep, so he wanted to come out to see how the Bison Valley was different at night. As soon as Cha Wenbin came out, someone asked, "Mr. Cha can't sleep?" He looked up and saw that it was Old Dao sitting next to the anthracite with a gun in his hand. He turned his palms over from time to time, perhaps the low temperature at night was really a torment for the guards. Looking at this unsmiling man, Zha Wenbin felt a little interest in his heart, so he went forward to enjoy the fire together, and said: "The snoring is too loud, I can't sleep, come out and see what's different about this man-eating dragon .” "Oh?" Lao Dao turned his face and looked at the person whose superiors had repeatedly asked for protection.Lao Dao has seen countless people in his life, but he can't see through the person in front of him. What is portrayed on his face is not the traces of time, but the sorrow of life and death. He understands, only those who have experienced the edge of death like him will understand this. This feeling, but he found that Cha Wenbin did not look like a person who had experienced the battlefield. Cha Wenbin took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, went to the front of the skeleton and pasted it on, then returned to Lao Dao and said: "It's for guarding there, what you guard is something you can see, it guards What is invisible." Lao Dao blinked his eyes, looked at the ordinary yellow paper, he couldn't believe it, and said, "Things you can't see?" Cha Wenbin knew that he couldn't accept it. A soldier would only use strength, weapons and blood to defend safety, so how could he see such a piece of paper: "I am a Taoist priest, and I don't know why they fell in love with it. , This is already the third time I have worked for them. Yes, in the eyes of many people, a Taoist priest who is just pretending to be a ghost and tricking people to eat and drink is mixed with you professional soldiers, and it is indeed a bit nondescript." Cha Wenbin pointed to the tent inside and said, "My two brothers, like you, also served as soldiers. They used to not believe in invisible things until they saw them with their own eyes." "I don't believe it, I only believe in the gun in my hand. Without a gun, I would have died in Vietnam when I was eighteen years old. Ghost, in my eyes, it is far less terrifying than those ten-year-old Vietnamese children." Speaking of this, A rippling appeared in Lao Dao's eyes, although it disappeared in a flash, it was caught by Cha Wenbin. He went on to say: "My task is to protect you. Whether you are a Taoist priest or a monk, it has nothing to do with me. I also believe that even if there are invisible things, I dare not do anything to me. Because the There are no less than a hundred corpses. If there are ghosts, I hope they will come to me for revenge. Then I can kill them again, and comfort the spirits of the brothers who fought together!" Cha Wenbin looked up at the sky, and said with a voice from his heart: "I don't force you to believe it, but I don't want to believe it either. If I didn't have these things, I wouldn't have to be so tired." Yes, if this world really didn't have those things, how could he become a Taoist priest, how could his daughter die, and how could his son be bombed.If possible, he would rather not choose to pick up the great seal of the head. He would like to be an ordinary farmer, but now even this wish is a luxury. "Eh?" Cha Wenbin suddenly noticed something was wrong in the sky, and stood up.Lao Dao thought he had discovered the enemy's situation, so he stood up vigilantly with his gun in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem?" "Yes, something big is going to happen!" Cha Wenbin said very seriously. Lao Dao knew that the person he could protect was either a dragon or a phoenix, or a genius. The old man who appeared on TV went to Tibet for inspection. Lao Dao put away his gun and was about to call his brothers, but Cha Wenbin grabbed his shoulder and said, "No, it's not about the things you can see, it's the things you can't see." As he spoke, Cha Wenbin took out the compass from his pocket and began to walk back and forth in the area of ​​the camp, measuring his distance with his feet and hands from time to time.After a while, he closed his eyes again and counted with his fingers. Cha Wenbin looked at the sky and asked: "Old Dao, do you think we can go out before dark tomorrow?" "Although this area is blank, based on the calculation of the straight-line distance, we should be able to cross the entire bison ditch before sunset tomorrow. Even if it is curved, there will not be too much deviation." "If we can't get out at a certain time, we will be buried here forever." "Why, Mr. Cha is afraid?" Lao Dao knew that such a person would not be afraid of death, so he must have known something. Cha Wenbin pointed to the sky and said, "I know you don't believe my stuff, but I think a field soldier should know what the reddest star is." "Of course!" Almost all field soldiers must judge the direction according to the season and astrology, which is the most basic survival skill. "That's Mars, brightest this season of the year." "Don't you think it's brighter than ever tonight?" Cha Wenbin threw out this sentence. Although this old knife is not engaged in astronomy, he also found that the Mars seems to be extraordinarily bright tonight, no, it should be said to be extraordinarily red! "It seems to be a little bit, is this the situation you said?" "If you believe it, listen to it. If you don't believe it, just treat it as me telling you a story to relieve your fatigue." Cha Wenbin glanced at Lao Dao, and Lao Dao also looked at him, "Mars, in our mouth is also called ' Yinghuo', Xuanxi, or Punishment Star and Red Star. But like today, it ranks in the west, and it is called Tianli. It is the spirit of fire and the son of the Red Emperor. , the main gift of the Son of Heaven, the main numerology of Dahonglu, death and mourning, and sorrow. In the eyes of the ancients, it is almost a "demon star", which is responsible for the faults of all people and ministers, and is also responsible for drought, hunger and disease. , military chaos, death and mourning, evil spirits, etc. Mars in the five constants is the ritual, and in the five things it is the discernment." "According to what you said, if the sparks are not hanging on it every day, don't these disasters happen every day?" Lao Dao asked with narrowed eyes. "No, you see, the reason why Mars is so red tonight is because there is a star behind it half covered by it. That star is also red, and it is the 'heart mansion' in the twenty-eight mansions. It Also known as 'big fire', it belongs to the seven constellations of the oriental blue dragon, and it is also its dragon heart, representing the supreme imperial power, that is, the supreme power in the world. If two 'fires' meet, they will flash red, one evil and the other good Fight each other, but the dragon heart will never be able to fight against the fire elf. When this spark completely covers the dragon heart behind it tomorrow night, it will be the legendary "Yinghuo Shouxin" once in a thousand years!" "It is said that a meteorite fell in Dongjun that year and turned into a stone after it landed. Some of the common people carved on the stone 'The Emperor Shihuang dies and the land is divided'. When Qin Shihuang heard about it, he sent Yushiqian to inquire from house to house. The man pleaded guilty, so he captured and killed all the people living around the stone, and burned the meteorite. As a result, he returned to the west soon. This kind of extremely ominous celestial phenomenon is not a good omen. If the bison If the ditch is regarded as a dragon, then the dragon's heart will be completely covered tomorrow night, and we will pass through a dead dragon. Whether we can get out depends on good fortune." "Captain, it's my turn." It turned out that the person who replaced the post got up, and Lao Dao said to Cha Wenbin: "Mr. Cha, I never believe in fate, and my fate is not determined by the stars in the sky. It's getting late, go and rest .” Cha Wenbin looked at him, and there seemed to be a trace of himself in his eyes who acted against the sky back then. Yes, he used to disbelieve in fate: "Then I will leave first." "Captain, what is he?" Lao Dao glanced over sharply: "Stand on your post!" "Yes." Seeing the tall figure walking towards the tent, the soldier didn't dare to say anything more.Because the code name Laodao is the idol of countless mercenaries.This is an honor in exchange for strength.He has been at the top for too long, and everyone has taken defeating Lao Dao as their lifelong goal, at least that person has not appeared yet. "Wait," yelled the man who changed the guard. Lao Dao turned around and looked at the subordinate he had picked out from thousands of people: "Huh?" "What's that?" He pointed to the spell that Cha Wenbin had posted. Lao Dao lifted up a corner of the tent, squatted down, poked his head out again and said, "Just like you, you are also on guard." Cha Wenbin rested his head and looked at the top of the tent. He had too many things to think about. In the middle of the night, a crisp gunshot pierced the tranquility of Bison Valley.All the people got out of the tent as quickly as possible, and when Cha Wenbin came out, he heard Lao Dao yelling loudly: "What are you doing! Are you blind!" "What's going on?" Cha Wenbin pushed away the people in a circle, and the person who was in charge of the rotation just now had been kicked to the ground by Lao Dao, with a trace of panic on his face, more fear. "Mr. Cha asked you something, tell me!" The soldier said: "Just now, I saw a group of people and horses coming in from the outside. They... They also held various weapons in their hands, including long hair and machetes, and charged towards them holding flags. As soon as I, I got nervous, I shot, and then you guys came out." "Where's the person? Where's the horse?" Lao Dao looked very angry. There was nothing outside. At this time, Cha Wenbin found that the talisman paper was gone, and there was only a pile of freshly burned ashes left on the ground: "He didn't lie, we encountered something we shouldn't have encountered." "What?" Old Wang asked nervously. Cha Wenbin said: "It should be a group of Yin soldiers. It can't be ruled out that this place used to be an ancient battlefield. Didn't you also say that there was an army of Genghis Khan here, I think it should be them." Lao Dao's face was already livid, and now that Zha Wenbin said that, he was even more difficult to get angry, and cursed: "Go back to sleep and put someone else on guard." Cha Wenbin also said: "Go to sleep, nothing will happen, just like people in Chibi often saw ancient armies rushing to kill each other, but they never hurt anyone." After such a small episode that night, everyone went back separately.There was no abnormality in the second half of the night. When it was dawn, everyone got up and replenished, and then continued on their way. Today's weather is better than yesterday.Although there is no sun in the ditch for the time being, they can only pray that it will not snow.The ditch may be wide or narrow, but without exception, it is surrounded by petroglyphs, and according to Lao Wang's judgment, the age of these paintings is getting older, because the lines of these paintings are getting simpler and simpler. At the end of the day, in addition to the animals that kept coming to be buried, they discovered human corpses for the first time at noon. To be precise, it was a head, whose body had long since disappeared, and perhaps had been completely covered up by these piled-up animals. The head has been completely weathered, and it can be powdered with a light pinch with your fingers. The specific age and race cannot be seen.This is the first "person" found, so Cha Wenbin reminds everyone to be careful, because according to the legend, no one who entered here has ever gone out, so the first corpse found here means that danger is coming. Next, they found more corpses, some alone, some in twos and threes. There were at most eight corpses leaning against the stone wall by the roadside. They also found rusted weapons under their feet. Lao Wang said that it was Mongolian knife. At about five o'clock in the afternoon, there was still no sign of the end of the bison ditch. Cha Wenbin frowned and asked, "Are you sure the distance here has reached the edge?" Lao Dao stopped and replied: "It's sure, if we follow the actual distance in the blank area, we have already crossed this bison ditch an hour ago." "One hour?" "I'm talking about a straight-line distance. I don't rule out the twists and turns in the middle. I think I should be able to walk out before dark." After an hour, everyone had to turn on the lights they had with them because it was starting to get dark. Chaozi was a little annoyed, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "Who said just now that you can go out before dark?" Lao Dao didn't speak. Cha Wenbin looked up at the night sky, trying to find a star he could identify, but the clouds tonight were too thick, so he had to turn on the compass and found that the pointer had completely failed. "There is a strong magnetic field here, no wonder you said that the photos taken by those planes are blank." "Then what should we do? Stay here overnight?" Chaozi said. "We can't stay overnight, we have to hurry up, the sooner the better, let's go!" Saying this, Cha Wenbin took the lead and started running.He had a bad premonition in his heart. If he walked in here, he might not be able to get out. Two hours later, Pharaoh was already in the state of vomiting while walking. He supported Chaozi's shoulder and said, "No, I can't run anymore. If we keep running like this, we won't be exhausted. Wen Bin, let us rest before we go out." Walk." Cha Wenbin is not much better than him at this time, but after all, there are still a few soldiers whose physique is much better than ordinary people, he gritted his teeth and said: "No, we have to run, there are still clouds in the sky, we still have a chance .” "What's the matter with Guan Yun?" Chaozi asked out of breath. Cha Wenbin took a sip of water and said, "The once-in-a-thousand-year 'Yinghuo Shouxin' will appear tonight. For the time being, there are clouds in the sky, so we can't see it. If we wait for it to appear, I don't know what will happen. things." Chaozi glanced up, the sky is full of stars, the boy said without knowing what to do: "Clouds? There are no clouds, the stars are all coming out in the sky, how can there be clouds!" As soon as these words came out, Cha Wenbin and Lao Dao raised their heads and locked their eyes to the west almost at the same time. A red spark much larger than usual was like burning charcoal, and a meteor "swish" across the sky. , leaving a long trail. "Woo——————" Suddenly, there was a sound of horns from nowhere, and everyone immediately gathered together nervously. Lao Dao and his soldiers were ready to fight, and Chawen Bin was tightly surrounded in the middle. "Boom, boom, boom", this is the sound of war drums, and then the ground began to tremble slightly, and a "dada" sound began to grow from small to loud. "It's the sound of hooves!" shouted Zhe Luo, the guide, "There are no less than thousands of horses coming towards us, get out of the way!" coming voice. But there are cliffs all around here, you can see everything at a glance, where can you hide? It's a pity that there were no 3D movies in that era, and what they saw next may be the earliest 3D blockbuster in human history.Countless people on horses carrying swords in their hands began to rush from one end of the bison ditch, and the same scene unfolded at the other end. Wherever the iron cavalry went, the sound of killing shook the sky.As soon as the two sides came into contact, the violent collision caused the people in front to be thrown into the sky in an instant.The soldiers behind showed no fear at all, and continued to slap each other fiercely like the tide. We can only see this scene in Zhang Yimou's movies, but now this scene actually happened around them. The only difference is that the severed limbs disappeared before they hit the ground. "It's Yin soldiers!" Zha Wenbin was surrounded by the crowd, and there were shouts of killing all around him. He wanted to tell everyone not to move around, but now no one could hear his voice, and everyone was in a mess. "Bang!" I don't know who fired the first shot, maybe it was fear, maybe it was confusion, but the gun went off. The weapons of modern civilization appeared on the ancient battlefield. Those who were fighting together just now reined in their hands and turned their attention to this group of uninvited guests. For a while, the shouting and killing stopped, and the beating of drums stopped, leaving only the uncontrollable and lonely hooves of the horses and the rough panting in their nostrils. "Stand back!" Cha Wenbin yelled, and then grabbed the few people standing in front of him, trying to protect them behind him.But they are soldiers, and soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty. Their order is to protect this stranger who is blocked behind them. Without Lao Dao's order, who would dare to retreat! The first one to gallop over was a Mongolian knight holding a scimitar. They could clearly see the mustache on his face and the shining scimitar in his hand. "Bang, bang..." The flaming barrel of the gun was aimed at the horse and at the rider.These one-in-a-hundred experts found that the opponent was not knocked down by powerful modern weapons, but killed them in an instant. "Shua!" The Mongolian scimitar flashed coldly on a soldier's neck, and his eyes suddenly became ashen. Perhaps what he thought at this moment was: Did he just die like this? He reached out and touched his neck, wanting to try the feeling of having his throat cut open by a knife, but he didn't feel the sticky blood, or even the wound. "Here? It's okay, they can't hurt me?" The soldier shouted in surprise. "Shadow!" The fleshy face shouted, "Look, his shadow!" Cha Wenbin looked back and saw that the shadows of all the people on the ground were dragged long, but one of them had his hand on his shoulder, and there was a head missing on the shoulder! This is probably the weirdest thing Lao Dao has ever seen in his life, because not far away, the Mongolian soldier was holding something in the air in his left hand, and there was only a reflection of a head under him. If a person finds that one part of his own shadow is missing, but the missing part appears in other places, then I am afraid it can only be explained by blindfolding. The soldier looked at his own reflection on the ground in disbelief, his face had been distorted to an unimaginable expression, the fear, despair and inconceivability mixed everything together.Then his eyes began to widen infinitely, and those eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets. His mouth opened into an "O" shape, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of meat. He wanted to shout but could only utter The "whoosh" sound of air coming in and out of the trachea. His face quickly changed from normal to red, then white, and then the white turned purple again. When his eyes turned completely dead gray, a purple face suddenly turned back with infinite fear. down. All this just happened between lightning and flint, and even the old knife closest to him didn't support his fallen body. Sluggishness, this is the best word to describe them now, no one can understand that a living person dies in this way, the speed and strange method are unheard of. "Woo... woo... dong... dong..." The sound of horns and war drums resounded through the bison ditch again, and the two teams that had just stopped immediately began to retreat. "Woo..." After a long cry, there was a new round of charging, and for a while, people turned their backs, as if ignoring these few modern humans who were huddled together. Lao Dao hugged the already cold corpse, his fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the bones all over his body rattled.He put down his comrades-in-arms, pulled the bolt of the gun with a "crash", and shouted: "Everyone obeys orders, kill this group of bastards for me!" Cha Wenbin hugged Lao Dao's waist with a stride and shouted: "Don't shoot, Chao Zi hold him down!" But how could Zha Wenbin control the red-eyed old knife, and he just slammed it hard, and Zha Wenbin rolled to the ground.Seeing this, Chao Zi rushed towards Lao Dao fiercely, and the two of them rolled on the ground at the same time, becoming a mess.The other people didn't move or move, and the scene was already getting out of control. After all, Lao Dao was very skilled. After only a few rounds, Chao Zi had already been beaten to the ground by him.I saw Lao Dao stood up with a carp and shouted: "Kill me!" "Da da da", flames splattered all over the place for a while, and the bullets with hatred rained on the two sides who were fighting together, and at the same time prevented them from continuing to fight. These people are like phantoms. The bullets passed through the chambers. Not only did they not fall down, but they didn't even leave bullet holes on their bodies. "Shua!" A bow and arrow flew over at an extremely fast speed, and then, a soldier's neck slightly leaned forward, and then his body fell straight back. There was no wound on his body, but the shadow on the ground It shows that there is still an arrow on his chest, and only half of his tail is still exposed. "The yin soldier borrows the way! This is the yin soldier who can't be killed." At this time, he can only pray for the patriarch to show his spirit. Since ancient times, the yin soldier can only avoid it, not stop it! Soldiers still maintain their high fighting will after death, and these people often become Yin soldiers.When Yin soldiers cross the border, gods and ghosts have to avoid them. No force can resist the sharpness of these soldiers, because they are the gods of war, and they are the embodiment of force. There are three kinds of theories. One is that the appearance of the ghost soldiers in the underworld often means that there will be major natural and man-made disasters, and many people will die. Because there are too many ghosts appearing at this moment, the ghosts have no time to catch them, so Then send out an army to collect the souls, otherwise thousands of ghosts are floating in the world, wouldn't it be a mess? There is also a saying that Yama of the Ten Palaces is going to inspect the yang world, and tens of thousands of yin soldiers will clear the way, who can dare to stop? 第三种说法就是今天这种阴兵们的战争，或许是很多年前他们曾经在此激战，双方战至最后一兵一卒，死后依然忘记不了彼此的仇恨，于是到了一点的时候，双方便会再次越战。历史在这里没有消失，只是被重复地搬上了荧幕，一次又一次地放映。不巧的是，这一次有人阻拦了，历史怎么可能会容忍自己被打断？ 总之遇到阴兵借道的事儿，躲着是明智之举，别说查文斌无力抗衡，恐怕就连那几个长年在道观里被供奉着的大神亲自下凡也得退避三舍，自保要紧啊。 接着又有一个骑着高头大马的士兵挥舞着大刀冲向了对方人群，而其他阴兵又在瞬间战斗在了一起。 老刀在瞬间折损两员大将，而且死得不明不白。他双膝跪地，面如死灰。他终于亲眼看见了查文斌所说的另外一个世界，也终于明白了原来在这个世上还有手里的枪炮解决不了的敌人。 厮杀声还在继续，忙着冲锋的阴兵们暂时忘却了已经不敢来打扰的现代人类，他们就这样无声地目睹着，守着那两具不能瞑目的兄弟一直到天上的乌云再次遮住了星光。 就如同风一般地来，他们又如风一般地去了。地上到处散落着纸人纸马，有的已经支离破碎，有的还保持着冲锋陷阵的模样。 忽然天空中响起一个炸雷，直挺挺地劈到了地面上。那些纸人纸马纷纷燃烧起来，瞬间一条漫长的火龙带走了一切。等到星光再现，两个红星已经分开。“荧惑守心”不在，带走的是两具已经冰冷的尸体。 查文斌说他无能为力，被阴兵击中，当即魂飞魄散，永世不得超生。他们是天生的灵魂收割者，他们是另外一个世界的杀神。 “不会再来了，至少今晚不会有了。”查文斌说道。 老王叹了口气，在老刀跟前说道：“我曾经也不相信有这些东西，但是在我见过阴兵借道后我就相信了。这个世上就有那么些事是老天注定的。” “你见过？”查文斌只是知道这世上有这么回事儿，但今天也是头一次见。 “见过。当年我干考古的时候，跟队上几个小青年在唐山发现了一座古墓，已经被盗得很厉害了。后来，上头决定进行抢救性挖掘。当时我们是白天干晚上也干，我那会儿就分到了夜班。” “当时我们是住在市区里头的招待所，有司机负责接送，那会儿到了我们几个去上工，已经是傍晚了。” “车子来了之后，我们马上动身去现场。在出了唐山市区还有一小时路程的时候，汽车坏了，抛锚在路边。当时所有的人都很着急，因为司机师傅都找不到车到底出了什么毛病。这可是一辆新车，上头才分下来不久。要是弄坏了，可得吃处分。” “那司机便要回去叫人来修，把车子推到靠边的位置，让我们几个看着车。外面蚊子多，我们几个就光着膀子钻进车里听收音机。” “那会儿电台里正在放着歌，我们几个还跟在后面哼。突然，电台信号就没了，当时以为是车子电台也坏了，就准备下去，结果路边传来一阵马蹄声。” “透过窗户一看，一辆又一辆的马车走在马路的正中间，但是就是看不到赶车的人，只是看见每辆车上的一盏发着淡绿颜色的清灯。当时车上有个后生想要出去看热闹，却被我们那时候的队长一把捂住嘴巴说：'那是阴兵在借道，不准出声。'” “那些马车一共过了大约十五分钟，有几百辆之多。这期间我们连气儿都不敢大声喘。在这些车子后面，跟着大排大排的兵，穿着的都是古代的盔甲。那会儿我们干考古，发现有清代的，也有明朝的，更远的甚至能发现秦朝的兵甲。” “十五分钟后，唐山大地震，据说一共死了二十四万人，也包括那个回去找人修车的师傅。后来我们试着点火，车子一点就着。” 查文斌说道：“有道是'阴走三，阳走四，一声鸡哭分生死'。阴兵行军也得安排好时辰，今晚估计就这么过了，这两位弟兄是把尸首带出去还是就地埋了，你作决定。” 老刀摆摆手道：“埋了吧，军人本就是准备战死沙场的，何须马革裹尸。” 替两位牺牲的战友做了法事，虽然他们的魂魄已经尽散，但查文斌还是做了。他们准备连夜出发，这儿真的不能再待了。刚刚经历过生死的一队人拖着疲惫和恐惧的身子漫步在仿佛永远都看不到头的野牛沟。