Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

As Han Feng said, the sound of even breathing suddenly sounded in the room.

In the age of war, one must have such a big heart, no matter whether the sky or the earth will collapse tomorrow, he will sleep when he should sleep at this moment, and sleep when he falls down.

Xu Zilin smiled wryly. The other side left by Han Feng was the inner side of the bed. He tiptoed over Han Feng's body, and then saw in the hazy moonlight that Han Feng's haphazardly made bed was actually left for him. most of the position.

One must know that Han Feng's body is much thicker than Xu Zilin's!Only then did Xu Zilin remember that he saw Han Feng sleeping on his side just now, half of his body was hanging outside the bed!If it turned over casually in the middle of the night, it would definitely fall.

Just listening to this even slight snoring sound, Xu Zilin sighed with emotion, looking through the dilapidated window, looking at the hazy moon in the sky, his thoughts danced slowly, and gradually fell asleep again

404 Visiting the Head of Niu Village

Early the next morning, when the first rays of the sun shone through the dilapidated window on Xu Zilin's face, bringing a hint of warmth, Xu Zilin suddenly woke up in shock. He subconsciously touched the place beside him, but it was already empty. Han Feng did not know when he had left the house.

Xu Zilin then touched the button of his clothes, which was still on the second button. He heaved a sigh of relief, his face may have turned red again due to the cold weather, and he said with a smile to himself: "This day It's really cold, I'd better button up the top button too!"

After tidying up the bed, when Xu Zilin pushed open the creaky wooden door and walked out of the earthen house, he was immediately taken aback by the scene in front of him. The head of the group, Han Feng, was only wearing a thin fir and was walking in the snow. Holding a big rock for exercise!

He just listened to the group leader's movements, probably because he was afraid of disturbing his early sleep, so he deliberately kept himself from making any loud noises.

"Old Xu, wake up, good morning!" Han Feng put down the stone weighing more than 30 kilograms he was holding in both hands, panted heavily, and greeted with his chest rising and falling slightly.

Xu Zilin said: "Old Han, it's so cold today, you should get up early in the morning to exercise, don't catch a cold again."

Han Feng said with a smile: "Colds don't come from the cold. Most of them are due to weakness. I have a problem. I can't sit still. When I'm not killing devils, I have to exercise to keep my mind clear and my body comfortable. Believe it or not, an old man told my fortune back then, saying that I lacked exercise in my life, and only by exercising will I be able to make a fortune in this life! "

Xu Zilin said: "Of course I believe this. I've also heard that you, Old Han, were just a fool in the village before you joined the army. Later, a fortune teller said that your stupidity must be sent to the army for grinding." Only after some practice can you change, but in the end it was Father Han who cried and begged to send you into the team, isn't that the case?"

"Yes, does this sound unbelievable?"

But Xu Zilin shook his head and said: "No, I believe that there are many things in this world that are difficult to explain clearly. Many children who were stupid when they were young, didn't they suddenly become extremely intelligent when they grow up, and even made great achievements, making their ancestors shine. Yet?

For example, Liu Bei in the Three Kingdoms period was just a weaver of mats and shoes, but who would believe that he later became the king of Shu?

Another example is Zhu Yuanzhang, Liu Bang and his ilk, who can believe that they are nothing more than ordinary people before they have achieved great achievements?

I have never seen your stupidity before, but I know that you are smart, let alone say that I taught you to read, and you basically knew me in less than half a month I have mastered all the words, my God!I've never grown up teaching a student as bright as you. "

Han Feng couldn't help but put on a coat and said, "Old Xu, don't praise me, it's important for us to get down to business.

I saw that you were sleeping soundly, and I didn't want to disturb you. I was going to meet the village chief myself, but you also know that I may not understand what the villagers in Xiaoniu Village are saying, so I can only take you with me. Do my translation. "

"Happy to serve!"

The two rushed to the middle of Xiaoniu Village to visit Mr. Niu, the head of Xiaoniu Village. It was ridiculous to say that the head of Xiaoniu Village happened to be named Niu. Just kidding, this Xiaoniu Village is probably the village head Niu's own village!

Xiaoniu Village is located in a remote place, but the location of the village is clear at a glance. The houses in the whole village are lined up, and one side goes around the river. The position of the river is two or three times lower than the overall position of Xiaoniu Village. After walking more than 20 meters from the right side of the river, you will find the earthen houses of the villagers in Xiaoniu Village. These earthen houses are built against a mountain with their backs. The mountain is called Shenniu Mountain. The sacred cow fell in this mountain, so the mountain got this name.

Han Feng and political commissar Xu Zilin thought it was just a legend.

But the old man who led the two to meet the head of Niu village said that this sacred cow mountain is not just a legend. After the sacred cow died on the mountain, its body was buried on this sacred cow mountain. Digging and hoeing up the mountain, you can even dig out the bones of the sacred cow on this mountain. The bones of the sacred cow have magical healing effects. If your hand is cut by a knife or scratched by a stone, just put it on Grind the bones of the divine cow into powder, sprinkle a little evenly on the wound, and within an hour or two, it will heal immediately.

Will it be so magical?

Xu Zilin and Han Feng naturally didn't believe it, but they couldn't refute the old man with their mouths, so they smiled and nodded to show their understanding.

While the three were talking and laughing, the village head Niu's house arrived. It was a small courtyard surrounded by a circular wall made of stones. In the center of the wall was a two-meter-wide opening. , and there is no need for an additional door, it is just left open.

There is a vegetable field on the left side of the yard, and a few pear trees on the right side. It is winter now, and the vegetable field is covered with snow, but you can still see a few almost frozen cabbages. The pear trees are as early as Only the trunk was left, and the bare appearance was slightly bleak.

The layout of the entire small courtyard is very simple, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling. It is winter at this time. If it is in the warm spring, the pear trees are blooming, and the green vegetable fields are also sprouting. Come, then the whole small courtyard will immediately add a lot of vitality, bringing the host a happy mood and a suitable living environment.

The door of Village Chief Niu’s house was closed. There were two ring-shaped door knockers in the middle of the wooden door. Han Feng swung the knocker up and down and knocked on the wooden door. spread the word.

An old voice soon came from the room, "Who is it?" Although it was still a local dialect, Han Feng understood it.

Xu Zilin said hastily: "Is it the head of Niu Village? We are the Eighth Route Army, and our head and I have come to visit your old man."

With a creaking sound, the wooden door was opened from the inside, and an old man in sixties with white hair staggered out of the room. He sized up Xu Zilin, then at Han Feng, "Are you the Eighth Route Army?"

Xu Zilin said: "Yes! Our team just passed by your village, and we stayed in some vacant houses in your village last night. After all, we disturbed you, so the team leader and I came to visit you. I want to thank you for your kindness in hosting us!"

"No need, I've heard of the Eighth Route Army. It's good for us people! Those houses are always empty. If you're used to living there, you can live as long as you want!"

"Thank you village chief!"

In the ensuing conversation, the two parties chatted very happily. Xu Zilin was very polite and polite when he spoke, and his mouth was even more powerful. Even Han Feng, an outsider who couldn't understand what they were talking about, could tell that the old village head liked Xu Zilin, a young man, very much.

When he left from the head of Niu Village, Xu Zilin, who was very curious, even borrowed a hoe. As the name suggests, he went to Shenniu Mountain to dig to see if he could really dig out the bones of the Shenniu.

405 Entering God Niu Mountain

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At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Feng and Xu Zilin arrived at Shenniu Mountain under the guidance of the old man. At a glance, the mountain is not big, but at the mountainside facing Han Feng and Xu Zilin, the center part of the mountain is hollowed out. It is indeed strange to say that it is vacant. While other places are covered with a thick layer of snow, this entire mountain, which is not considered majestic, is only covered with a thin layer of snow, and many places even expose the mountain. The original gray-brown landform.

There is another earthen house at the foot of Shenniu Mountain. The body of this earthen house is full of cracks. The spider webs under the eaves are densely covered with spider webs of different sizes. Different kinds of spiders are waiting patiently in the center of the spider webs. Some of them have even died. He died because of the cold winter, but such a black, poisonous thing lying quietly in the middle of the spider web is enough to make people creepy.

Outside the earthen house is a small courtyard, which is different from that of Niu Village Chief's house. There is no stone wall, but it is arranged around the earthen house that may collapse at any time, so it is classified as a small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, there are rectangular wooden boxes piled up one by one. There are small holes in the wooden boxes, and the wooden boxes are wrapped with layers of worn bedding. If you get closer, you may hear occasional noises from the wooden boxes buzz.

"This family actually keeps bumblebees!" Han Feng was a little different. In this era when people can't even get enough to eat, it's really rare to be able to take beekeeping as a career.

The old man who led the way for the two had already left due to other matters, and Han Feng and Xu Zilin could only continue the journey.

Xu Zilin said, "Maybe it's an ancestral craft! In the Qing Dynasty, many beekeepers specialized in beekeeping to make honey and provided it to the royal family and nobles, that is, this fellow beekeeper is not here, otherwise we can still Ask him for a sip of honey."

Han Feng glanced at the precarious earthen house. The wooden door was closed and the outside was still locked. He couldn't figure out why the owner didn't repair the earthen house, which looked like it was about to collapse. Live in those empty houses on the outskirts of the village!Although the house there is a lot of dust, it is safer than this dilapidated house!

"Old Xu, there is a path up the mountain, let's go up here and have a look!"

Han Feng led the way with a hoe, and Xu Zilin followed behind.

As I said before, this Shenniu Mountain is not too big. In about half an hour, Han Feng and Xu Zilin arrived at the mountainside of Shenniu Mountain.

Standing at the hollowed-out part of Shenniu Mountain, the two of them didn't think it was spectacular just now when they looked at it from the bottom of the mountain, but now they are shocked when they stand in front of this huge vacancy.

The hollowed-out part of the mountain has an inclined surface with an inclination angle of about 35 degrees. To use a metaphor, it is like digging a huge step on the mountainside. Han Feng and Xu Zilin are standing on the level of the step at the moment , and then face the inclined surface with a height of four or five meters raised by the steps.

In late December, it had just snowed heavily. In the morning, people were in the quiet mountains and forests, feeling empty and dead, but there was actually someone here, a man wearing a patch and a pair of straw sandals, who was constantly holding a pair of sandals. The hoe excavated the vacant section of the mountain.

He turned his head, his complexion was dark and slightly yellow, his eyes were sunken, his cheeks were thin, and he smiled straight at the two outsiders, Han Feng and Xu Zilin.

Xu Zilin said, "My fellow, what are you doing?"

After the middle-aged man glanced at Xu Zilin and Han Feng, he ignored them and continued digging on the mountain with his head lowered. Hearing Xu Zilin's question, he replied, "I'm digging up the bones of a sacred cow!"

"Then have you dug it? Can you lend it to us? We are the Eighth Route Army, and we came from outside the village. I heard that there is a sacred cow mountain here, and there are bones of the sacred cow. Out of curiosity, come and have a look. We have never seen it." I have never seen the bones of a divine cow!"