I got into the car of the Russians, and they were going so fast that the car did not turn off. It seems that their original plan was to drive up the hill in an off-road vehicle, but they changed their minds at the moment.

I started the car and retreated, fifty meters down the mountain road.

The size of the mirage is getting smaller and smaller in my eyes, so I can expand my horizons and look at it from a larger perspective between heaven and earth, between mountains and rivers, and jump out of the shock brought by those strange images, and only look at it as a movie or only as a small part of the Dunhuang world.

I believe that it is not only history books that can record the history of Dunhuang, nor is it just folklore or hearsay. Nature is the best spectator and the best chronicler of history. If you want to study Dunhuang and understand the secrets of the Mogao Grottoes, you have to ask nature for advice.

The car retreated a hundred meters and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

I looked through the windshield, and the figures on the screen swayed, illuminating the entire forest and valley unfathomably.

If a knowledgeable historian had been present at this moment, he would have been able to point out the era in which the battle took place and who the two sides were. Compare the history books and local chronicles to carry out meticulous puzzle work to restore this war, so as to gain insight into the secrets behind the mirage.

That is the most correct way to solve the problem, not like Huanghuahui, repeatedly charged, blindly charged, and finally sent everyone to the point of no return.

I estimate that even if you go back another 500 meters, you can clearly see the mirage. It's just that this phenomenon happened in the early hours of the morning, and very few people happened to pass by, so it has not been discovered by the world. Otherwise, the current Internet is so developed, as long as there is a good deed person who takes a picture and puts it on the Internet, it will definitely spread to everyone in the world, making Dunhuang's tourism ten times more popular.

Human beings are like locusts, when they find any target, tens of millions of people will pounce on it and eat it.

So, the more tourist spots there are, the less surprising the scenery is.

Huang Hua and the Russians meet in the upper right corner of the screen, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out, but neither side uses firearms. Because that's going to be annoying. So, this is a cold weapon battle of six against two hundred.

The fighting skills of the Russian special forces are world-famous, and these super spies have been trained in the army and have undergone special training, so they are all clear about the forbidden techniques in combat techniques such as one-move defeat and one-hit kill. Therefore, these six people are like six killing machines, using the cover of mountains and forests to quickly eat away at the living force of Luopan Village.

I couldn't stop the fierce battle between the two sides, because this is the helplessness of the Jianghu people, knowing that they rushed up and were killed, they still went forward and never flinched.

I never saw the Lance Girl, who was so thin that she was more likely to hide in the shadows of the trees than anyone else. What's more, she is good at long-range assassination, not close combat.

This kind of crowd tactic is what the Chinese are best at, enveloping the enemy on a large scale, like a pack of wolves, biting the opponent to death, consuming the opponent's energy until they find an opportunity, rushing up, and throwing the opponent to the ground.

I didn't even think about the ending, and it came so fast.

It was probably when I looked down and pulled out my phone to check the time, and my eyes were only five or six seconds away from the mirage.

The time was half past two, and it was roughly estimated that the mirage had appeared for more than twenty minutes, and I don't know how long it would last.

"Do you have to wait until the battle between the Yellow Flower Society and the Russians is over?" I thought to myself.

There are no lights around, and the phone screen is bright and slightly dazzling.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, a deathly silence, and no sound reached my ears.

It's like being in a huge cemetery in the middle of the night, and only that kind of moment can you experience.

I looked up, and the mirage was gone, the mountains were still mountains, the mountains were still mountains, everything was exactly the same as it had been at night. I felt like I was in a dream, the scene in the dream was strange and absurd, and when I woke up from the dream, the world was still the same world, unaffected in any way.

It was a feeling for me to watch the mirage disappear from a distance, and it was a different feeling for the spear girls to be in the mirage, and the light and shadow around them suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, I noticed another strange thing - the Russians and the people of Compass Village were gone.

The mountains and forests were calm, swaying with the wind, and the cold light from the blades of the two sides could no longer be seen.

There was a telescope thrown in the passenger seat, and I picked it up and searched the forest. It's strange that I can't see anyone, let alone the slightest shadow of a sword or arrow. Those who were fighting fiercely just now seemed to be swept away by the mirage at the same time, leaving no trace.

"What the hell is going on?" Cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back.

This is a nightmare and should never have happened.

I made up my mind, started the car, and drove towards the forest. The off-road vehicle has excellent climbing ability, and although the uphill gradient is more than 30 degrees, the engine noise does not increase rapidly. Until the middle of the mirage, I didn't hear the sound of battle. This is very abnormal, no matter how strong the people of Luopan Village are, when they fall to the ground after being stabbed, they will uncontrollably let out a cry of pain.

I stopped the car and looked left and right.

There were traces of fierce fighting in the mountains and forests, and there were traces of the blood of the casualties on the trunks and blades of the grass, and I could even see the outline of the grass crushed by the seriously wounded after they fell to the ground.

"Where did they go?" I muttered to myself.

The only answer is that they were swept away by a mirage, and there was nothing left, and they were swept away.

If I had come with the spearmaid, we would have been wiped out, and there would not have been a single witness or messenger.

After making sure that there was no danger around, I carefully opened the door and got out of the car and stepped onto the hillside.

"Spearwoman, spearwoman, Mr. Zuo, Mr. Zuo......" I whispered tentatively, hoping that someone would get up and answer me, but in the end there was no response.

I circled the hill three times, but found neither a body nor a living person.

Now, I am sure that the spearwoman, Zuo Fengshou, the villagers of Compass Village, and the Russians are all the same, and have gone to another place, no longer existing, and will not return.

"Crossing" is a unique part of legendary novels, but today, right under my nose, those people have disappeared.

In the mountains and forests, there are signs of people passing by in Luopan Village everywhere. Although I couldn't see the tragic scene of corpses everywhere, I could already imagine that the six Russians were so strong in combat that they rushed into a pack of wolves. If there was no cover from the mountainous terrain, the damage to the people of Luopan Village would have been ten times more serious.

I didn't dare to slack off, so I immediately drove down the mountain and returned to Luopan Village.

On the surface, when the Snow Bodhisattva was killed, countless people witnessed this scene, which is already a definite fact.

Now, then, I'm back to the stone tower, which should be empty.

On the contrary, the candles in the stone tower were lit again, and a warm and dim light leaked through the cracks in the wooden door, illuminating the stone steps in front of the tower.

I strode in, and as expected, the Snow Bodhisattva appeared in the candlelight again.

The big man will not die so easily, her status in the rivers and lakes is so high, her reputation is so loud, and her actions are naturally different. Even if it is death, it will follow the two words of the great man - "The greatness of life, the glory of death." ”

Her death must have been vigorous and world-recent, and not at the hands of an unknown little man from the Tank Gang.

"You're back, things aren't going well, are they?" She said.

I wiped my face and looked up the second floor.

The second floor of the stone pagoda is full of secrets, and the fake snow bodhisattva is stepping down from above.

"I know that many things can't be hidden from your eyes, but the work we are doing now is just a trial, and many of the working methods are drilled out by ourselves. So, you can relax a little bit and completely ignore the tough way and impoliteness of other people's speech. In the rivers and lakes, some people become famous overnight, and some people soar into the sky, but more people are always in the stage of tepid, bending over and being inferior. Snow Bodhisattva said.

I sat down silently, facing the inquiring gaze of the Snow Bodhisattva.

If I were to face ordinary people, I would not be able to explain the battle that took place on the hillside, nor would I be able to explain what exactly happened before and after the appearance of the mirage. However, now I am facing the Snow Bodhisattva, and her comprehension is beyond ordinary people, and as long as I say it, she should be able to understand.

"They were all swallowed up by a mirage." I whispered.

Snow Bodhisattva nodded: "If something happens, it must be providence." Providence cannot be disobeyed, and manpower cannot fight the enemy. Therefore, as long as the providence begins, as human beings, we can only bear it silently, and it is impossible to do more. I understand your current mood, you must have experienced a lot of things that can only be understood and cannot be expressed. Rest assured, no matter what you say, I believe it. ”

Her words calmed my mind a little, at least one person could understand what I was saying, otherwise, tonight's experience would have been a nightmare of self-talk, no one would understand what I had done, and no one would believe that the mirage had swallowed up the people of Compass Village.

"The pikewoman and I drove to the valley to the east, where we besieged the six Russians in the car. Xiang Dong's whereabouts have been unknown, the tank gang has fled far away, and what we can do is to follow the clues provided to Xiang Dong and wipe out all the Russians who dare to attack. I boarded the car of the Russians, and they told me that a mirage was about to appear on the hillside, and the news was deduced by Russian experts. I believed their words and informed the spearmaid and Zuo Fengshou that everyone should wait with bated breath. Rather than listening to my orders, the Lance Girl has set up an ambush of ten people in advance, and once the mirage appears, her people will rush into the center of the mirage to discover the secrets behind it. The bad thing is that everyone thinks the same way, and the Russians have the same intentions. Later, the largest mirage appeared, and the two sides immediately began to fight. I drove the Russian back a hundred meters and watched from a distance, and felt that the mirage was a clearer portent, as if to remind us that something had happened in the past and that there seemed to be signs of recovery now. I overlooked the fact that a mirage can cause great harm to people, not an illusion. Just as I was distracted from looking at my phone, the mirage suddenly disappeared and swept away the Russians and the people of Compass Village, leaving no one behind, including the spear girl and Zuo Fengfeng. "I will briefly recount what has just happened to the Snow Bodhisattva.

From beginning to end, she did not show the slightest surprise, as if she had expected such an outcome.