407 Night into the ghost village
Han Feng made up his mind, he must go to the so-called ghost village of the princess's tomb to find out, and it was naturally him and Xu Zilin who went on the road together, the two of them were delayed because of some things, and they were ready to leave early in the afternoon, but they finally arrived at the place until the evening.
Looking at the village that finally has a sign, the three big characters of "Princess Tomb" are like countless demons and monsters opening their bloody mouths and devouring the living.
Han Feng couldn't help but quip: "Lao Xu, let's set off late, the sky is almost dark, let's call it night into the ghost village!" ”
Xu Zilin rolled his eyes, he didn't think Han Feng's words were anything interesting, but seemed to be a cold joke, "You are a low-level bad taste, I don't think it's funny at all, old Han, why do you have to insist on coming to this princess's grave?" ”
Han Feng said: "Only by knowing oneself and knowing oneself can you always win the battle, as a commander, you have to go, see more, analyze more, and even personally inspect the surrounding terrain, the surrounding villages, the people, and the distribution of the Japanese army, of course, I can also hand over these things to my scouts to do, but now is a special period after all!"
Based on our current situation, I'll tell you the truth, Lao Xu, once the devils come to sweep up, even if it's just the fat Japanese squadron that used to be sent to my mouth, now, we can only choose to stretch the front and slowly delay the fight.
We are all very clear about the situation of the team, they are basically recruits, there are few guns and ammunition, and we are also clear about the combat effectiveness and superior equipment of the little devils.
And the location of this princess tomb is just on our future front, I was thinking, existence makes sense, can this princess tomb be used to deal with devils? ”
"Old Han, you think really far, you think so thoughtfully!"
Xu Zilin said with emotion that he really didn't think as much as Han Feng thought, who could know, he thought that the head of the regiment was just curious to see what this so-called ghost village was! After drinking and pecking, every bit of things actually thought of the aspect of fighting with the little devil.
No wonder it's not ambiguous to kill devils.
Just when Xu Zilin's thoughts were flying, Han Feng suddenly said in surprise: "Old Xu, come and take a look, stand in my position and take a look, this princess tomb, what does it look like as a whole?" ”
Xu Zilin was stunned, and was dragged to stand in Han Feng's position and look at it twice, except for the position of the entire village being slightly higher than the terrain on both sides, and looking at the last afterglow of the remnant sun in the evening, it was a little dead and gloomy, he didn't see anything else.
"How's that, do you see? Isn't it peculiar! ”
"See what? I didn't see anything! ”
"Tomb, you see that the whole village is slightly raised, coupled with the afterimage of the reflection of the mountains and forests on both sides, it doesn't look like a huge tomb, no wonder it's called the princess tomb, I kind of understand, Lao Xu, do you think the whole princess tomb should be built on top of one tomb after another?"
At this time, Han Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy, coupled with the dusk and sunset, his face was the kind of gloom with the remnant sun on his back, Xu Zilin was a little furious, and pushed Han Feng: "Old Han, don't scare yourself, after seeing this village, we have to hurry up and go back." ”
Han Feng suddenly laughed, "Lao Xu, you are a big man, you are not even afraid of death when you fight devils, now you shouldn't be afraid, right?" ”
"Of course not."
"Well, in my opinion, we still have a long way to go back, why don't we stay in this village tonight?"
"Don't!" Xu Zilin said: "We have been out for so long, if we don't even go back at night, the monks will definitely worry about us." ”
Hahahaha –
"Lao Xu, you still said that you are not afraid, your face has changed." Han Feng laughed and took the lead in stepping into the village gate of the princess's tomb.
The remnant sun completely fell from the western mountain, and in winter, the whole world was dim, and even the light reflected by the white snow that covered the whole world was also dim.
The two stepped into the entrance of the village and walked forward for a long distance, but they still didn't see a single household, at this moment, Xu Zilin's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously grabbed Han Feng, pointed not far away and exclaimed: "Coffin...... Coffin! There are coffins! ”
Han Feng was slightly stunned, and followed Xu Zilin's point, sure enough, there were two coffins in the shape of a figure eight, placed in the center of an empty field, and around the coffin seemed to be planted some flowers and plants, just because of winter, only flower branches were left that had withered.
Han Feng said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago, the coffin is homophonic to "Guan Cai", maybe it is a good omen for the fellow here, of course, it may also be the custom of sending off the deceased here, it's not good, it's an alternative open burial, this coffin contains two dead people!" Why don't we take a closer look? ”
The sky was dark for some reason, and as Han Feng's words fell, it became darker and darker, and the winter wind seemed to have become a gloomy wind, whirring in a slightly dark world, rubbing your ears, and passing by.
Xu Zilin shuddered, and the hand that pulled the corner of Han Feng's clothes did not let go: "Forget it, let's find the villagers in the village first!" ”
"Are you scared?"
"Nope!" Xu Zilin hurriedly let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Han Feng's clothes, and replied without changing his face.
Han Feng smiled, and the two of them continued to walk towards the interior of the village in silence, coffins quickly became a common thing, almost every ten or eight steps you would see a coffin, and finally an earthen house appeared, and in the courtyard of each earthen house, there seemed to be a coffin.
"People here seem to love coffins!" Han Feng's words were full of thought.
At this time, the hard work paid off, and after walking so many homes, Xu Zilin finally saw an old man standing at the gate of his yard.
"Hello fellow, I'm ......"
Bang!
The old man just glanced at Han Feng and Xu Zilin in a hurry, then quickly turned around and entered the house, closing the wooden door tightly.
Xu Ziling's face changed color slightly, things seemed to be developing in the direction that the head of the regiment Han Feng said, the villagers here didn't seem to welcome them, and everyone's behavior was also extremely weird, revealing gloomy everywhere.
The two had to continue walking, and soon met another family, the people here are not like the people in Xiaoniu Village, the courtyard walls of each house are located next to each other, Xu Zilin stepped forward and knocked on the door, and asked politely:
"Anyone? Fellow? Fellow? ”
Still no one responded, Han Feng pressed his ear to the wooden door, lowered his voice and said, "There is obviously movement inside?" ”
Xu Zilin's footsteps were a little numb, and he was busier and said: "Forget it, it may be that the fellow doesn't believe in us and doesn't want to receive us, let's go to another house to have a look!" ”
"Good!"
Han Feng straightened up, and the two continued to walk forward, at this time the sky was completely dark, but fortunately, there was still a hazy moonlight, which could vaguely illuminate the path of the two.
It's so late, and the little cow village is more than ten miles away from the princess's grave! Now it is obviously not a rational act to withdraw from the princess's grave and rush back to the cow village.
Han Feng wrapped his clothes and chuckled in a low voice: "Lao Xu, we have to find a family to settle down in quickly, in such a cold weather, if we sleep outside here, we will become two white bones tomorrow." ”
"Good!"
Xu Zilin replied stubbornly.