The Old Nine Gates: February Red

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"That's fine, I'll listen to you." Zhang Qishan agreed, "Everyone follow me, be careful."

Perhaps it was the previous experience that created the experience, everyone seemed very careful, even Qi Tiezui, who was always in trouble, did not dare to make mistakes this time, so although it was very slow, everyone finally came to eat people safely A natural barrier laid out by bacteria.

Then go forward, all the way to the end of the bombed channel in a calm and calm way

"It's like this again, why do Japanese people like frying things so much?" Qi Tiezui muttered angrily

"Lord Buddha, see if there are other roads on the map?" Er Yuehong reminded

Sure enough, another passage was marked at this place on the map.Calculating the distance carefully, Zhang Qishang asked the soldiers to dig out the road opening.

"Ghost, there's a ghost..." There was a gaffe in the ranks of soldiers.

In the darkness, suspended in mid-air, the sudden appearance of a skull with fluttering long hair frightened Zhang Qishan and others

"Don't scare yourself, it's just a small trap. Er Yuehong flew out an iron egg" It's just a skull hanging by a thread. "

It's a pity that Er Yuehong's words had just come to an end.A faint sound of opera singing came faintly, which made the soldiers who had just been appeased stir up again.

However, perhaps due to Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong's overly calm performance, although the team was restless, they were not in a state of confusion.

"Buddha, tell everyone to put down the lanterns, let's all go up and have a look." Er Yuehong listened for a while

"Put down all the lanterns and go to the top of the cave." Zhang Qishan ordered

Everyone obeys orders.For a moment, only a row of wind lanterns on the ground remained in the passage.

The singing was getting closer and closer, a black figure approached slowly, and the lanterns on the ground were tripped one by one.

In the darkness, Zhang Qishan, who was hanging upside down, took out the flashlight from his waist with difficulty to check it out. He tilted his head, and the light met an ugly face. Zhang Qishan, who was defenseless, was so frightened. He shouted loudly and held the flashlight. Just like that, his hand hit the ground, and he landed on the ground, using both hands and feet, and he was beaten for a while.

"Buddha, be merciful." Er Yuehong, who was on the ground, overheard the crisp sound of a bell, hugged Zhang Qishan who was kicking with a hammer, "He is a human being."

"Jumped out all of a sudden, trying to scare people to death..." Zhang Qishan panted heavily and complained, "Hey, are you okay?"

"Old man..." Er Yuehong helped the old man with a bleeding head, "Old man, are you okay?" There was no response for a long time, "Maybe he can't hear?" She reached out and waved her hand in front of her eyes, "He can't see either."

Er Yuehong carefully lifted the man up. He seemed to be stepping on something under his feet, and handed him over to Adjutant Zhang. Er Yuehong looked at his feet, and saw a string of bells. Perhaps what he heard just now was the sound from this string of bells.

The hand trembled inadvertently, and a clear voice came out. The old man who had been trembling just now had a reaction this time. He struggled to shake off the supporting hand, and the old man staggered back to the way he came.

"Follow up." Zhang Qishan followed closely behind with the crowd.

"Hey... I never thought a blind man could run so fast." Qi Tiezui followed behind panting.

"This old man is very familiar with the situation here. If I'm not wrong, this old man must be an old miner here." Zhang Qishan breathed calmly, staring at the stumbling figure in front of him like a torch. "His eyes should have been captured by the Japanese." Damn, this mine was bought by the Japanese before."

Finally, the old man stopped, squatting in the corner and humming a little song "Hold the bow with the left, take the arrow with the right, shoot in the air..."

"Isn't this a song from Erye's family?" Qi Tiezui always likes to go to Liyuan to listen to Er Yuehong's opera when he has nothing to do. Therefore, he knew it was Er Yuehong's opera when he heard it. Repeating these few sentences over and over again, there must be something wrong, Second Master, how about you answer a few words?"

Er Yuehong is also very concerned. The old man knew at a glance that he had been in the mine for many years, and the only Hong family members who came to this mine were the uncle and the old man. Take the arrow, shoot it in the air..." The expert knew it as soon as he opened his mouth, and unlike the old man's intermittent humming, Er Yuehong's voice was clear, and his pronunciation was more clear and coherent...

The old man responded, "Second Master..."

Er Yuehong was taken aback, "Old man?"

"Second Master...Second Master..." The old man held Er Yuehong's hand tightly

"Huh? Second Master, you guys know each other?" Qi Tiezui was confused

"He should be calling my second uncle and grandpa, the ancestor who entered the mine." Er Yuehong explained

The old man took Er Yuehong and the others to their residence. It was a large cave with many bamboo sheds, which looked like a place where miners used to live.

It was rare to have such a tidy resting place, and the soldiers spontaneously packed up their food and beds.

Er Yuehong contributed the white rice, dried vegetables and bacon he brought, and prepared a table of hot meals under the incredible eyes of Zhang Qishan and others.

"Unexpectedly, the second master actually has such a hand..." Qi Tiezui squatted beside the table, looking at the plates of meat dishes on the table, his throat kept rolling, it was so fragrant, so delicious, so I wanted to eat...

Er Yuehong has a deep understanding of the hardships after entering the mine. Now that she has the conditions, Er Yuehong naturally cannot be stingy. The large package of food she brought has been reduced by more than half, and only some durable coarse grains are left. "Buddha, the skills are unfamiliar, and the heat is better, let the big guys do it." Er Yuehong directed Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang to take away a few delicate dishes... After making a pot of white rice for five people, the leftovers Let Zhang Qishan arrange the meals for the rest of the soldiers

"Everyone come over to serve the meal, and each rest after eating." As soon as Zhang Qishan spoke, the soldiers who had been "watching" from the side all came together with happy faces.

Now, in the hearts of the soldiers, Er Yuehong is not only a good friend of their Buddha, but an all-round idol.They went to the grave to eat either bread or steamed buns. Look at the second master, woo...delicious...

Er Yuehong carefully helped the old man onto the table, and handed the rice bowl full of vegetables to his hand.

Feeling the temperature in his hand, the old man carefully took a mouthful of rice, and then he buried himself in it. It had been a long time since he had eaten a warm meal. He thought of the pile of empty cans and biscuits he saw just now bag……

After eating, the soldiers all went to rest, but Zhang Qishan and the others surrounded the old man.

The old man finally regained his sanity after eating and drinking enough, and talked about his experience, "At that time, my family was poor. When I was 15 years old, I followed the adults in the village to work and wanted to earn a bowl of food. The second master looked at me as a child. , took good care of me..." The old man slowly talked about the incident with Mr. Er Yuehong in the mine, "At that time, I realized that the second master was determined to die, and he wanted to die with the Japanese... ..."

"So decisive, it seems that you have really dug up something important." Zhang Qishan sat beside Er Yuehong, patted Er Yuehong's stiff body comfortingly

"We dug a passage and kept digging, and indeed we dug to the tomb."

"It should be the tomb, because of this tomb."

"Second Master's uncle and grandpa sneaked into the tomb for the purpose of stopping the Japanese. It may be that the situation was too urgent and there were no helpers around, so they made a dangerous move." Qi Tiezui followed up with analysis

"That day, after the Japanese supervisor came to the tomb, the second master picked up the explosives and blew up the Japanese leader. At the same time, he blew up the entire mine."

"Senior, it is admirable and admirable to sacrifice his life and forget his death." Zhang Qishan comforted Er Yuehong

"What happened later?" Unexpectedly, it came again, listening, still so sad, Er Yuehong lowered her head.

"Later, after I woke up, I never saw the second master again."

"I guess they took advantage of the chaos and escaped." Qi Tiezui answered, "Is this the Japanese who blamed you for this?"

"The mine road was destroyed, and the Japanese were furious. All the living people were arrested, the foreman was killed, and we were blinded."

bell bell bell...

Suddenly the bell rang loudly, and all the sleeping soldiers were awakened

"Don't move, that thing can't go into the hole, as long as it doesn't go out, it will leave soon." The old man comforted everyone

"Old man? What's outside?" Qi Tiezui was curious.

"It came out of the tomb when the mine was bombed. At that time, I was blind and couldn't see it."

"Could it be that the reason why the Japanese stabbed you blind is to let you hear the sound so that you can inform them?" Zhang Qishan guessed, as everyone knows, blind people have the most sensitive ears

old man nodding

"The old man has suffered." Zhang Qishan sighed, "I offended you before, and the old man forgives me."

"It's okay, I often don't know where I am, and if I suddenly appear in front of you, it will inevitably scare you." The old man was open-minded.

"Then how did you survive?" The bell stopped, and Qi Tiezui continued to ask

"After being blinded, the Japanese wanted to kill us all. I hid in the depths of a mine that the second master told me. I have been hiding here and escaped. After the Japanese left, I came out. , I don’t want to go home and hurt others, so I’ve been staying here.”

The old man's tone was very flat. He was alone in the big mine and lived frugally for countless years. He was used to loneliness and lived quietly...

"Don't worry, old man, we will definitely take you out, we are the ones who got you involved." Er Yuehong choked up

"Thank you." The old man smiled faintly, as if he didn't care whether he could go out or not. "Go to sleep, wake up, I'll take you to find the entrance of the tomb."

"Thank you, old man." Qi Tiezui was very happy when the old man said he would lead the way.

Lying side by side on the bed, Zhang Qishan lightly squeezed Er Yuehong's palm, "Go to sleep, and just make up for it after you get out."

"Hmm..." Er Yuehong responded lightly, turned sideways, and slowly rested her head on Zhang