After Jing Zhiyi talked to Jing Zhiguo on the phone, he pondered in his heart, this Japanese went to Dongshan, and we Jingjiagou may not have the past days of stopping. You said that this Japanese don't stay in their own home, they have to go to someone else's house to cause trouble, this is not knowing how to open their eyes and bully people! went up to Dongshan and killed people, what the hell is this for! Jing Zhiyi thought, Guozi is different from us, if you want to talk about something, he is better than us, but he is far away after all, in Fengtian Provincial City, far water can't save the near fire. We have to figure out this Jingjiagou matter by ourselves. Putting down the phone, he came to the east wing of his house.

Bai Guo, the boy surnamed Bai in Cigou, was weaving a basket of soil in the house, with a pile of wattles on the ground, and a charcoal brazier in the middle of the ground. The basket has to be roasted on a charcoal fire, and when the charcoal fire roasts the wattles softly, then what can be done.

"Brother Bai, where are you weaving a soil basket?"

"Ahh Less proprietors! Bai Guo looked up at Jing Zhiyi and asked, "Something?" ”

"Ahh Something's up! Jing Zhiyi got straight to the point.

Bai Guo put down the work in his hand and watched Jing Zhiyi sit down on a pestle opposite him.

"Brother Bai, you said that the Japanese are going to build roads here with us, and this is going up to Dongshan again, what are these calves going to do?"

Bai Guo took out a cigarette purse from his jacket pocket, took out the cigarette pouch inserted in his waist, pinched out a pinch of cigarette dust from the cigarette purse and pressed it into the brass smoking pot, lit it on the charcoal fire, took two puffs, and then said:

"I guess it's going to be something!"

Jing Zhiyi heard it, this is not nonsense! Some of them were in a hurry.

"Whew--what are they going to do?"

"Then who knows!"

"Tsk, how do you know?" Jing Zhiyi looked away, and after a while, he said as if talking to himself.

"It's simple, go up the mountain and see if it's over!"

Jing Zhiyi glanced at Bai Guo, what's wrong with this kid surnamed Bai today? What nonsense! The Japanese just killed someone, so if you go up the mountain again, won't you still die! We can't just watch them die just to find out what they're doing!

"Brother Bai, this Japanese just killed one, so if you go up the mountain again, won't you still die?"

"If you don't let him know, it's over!"

Jing Zhiyi understood, this kid surnamed Bai was talking about sneaking up the mountain. Before he could speak, Bai Guo spoke again.

"Young owner, you can leave this matter to us!"

As soon as Jing Zhiyi heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and his head immediately turned to him and Jing Zhiguo when they were children, and let those beards tie up tickets, Bai Guo flew up on Jingjiagou Street and kicked down the startled horse, and then the scene of Bai Guo leading the iron egg down from Dongshan two days ago. After this should be done in his head, Jing Zhiyi said:

"No, the Japanese are not easy to mess with!"

"It's okay, you can leave it to us!"

Jing Zhiyi thought, this kid surnamed Bai is sure that he has some ability, but if he goes up the mountain alone, if something really happens, when it comes to it in the future, we will let him go, after all, it's not a thing! But if you want to know what the Japanese are doing in Higashiyama, you have to go up and see it, and you don't know if you don't see it. Just say:

"If you want to know what the Japanese are doing in Higashiyama, you really have to go up the mountain! But you can't go up the mountain alone! We can't let you take the risk! If you want to go, let's go together! ”

Bai Guo looked at Jing Zhiyi in a daze for a long time and said:

"Young owner, you'd better not go. If you really want to go, we won't stop you, but there is one thing, you are our young owner, we can't say this, but we still have to say it. You'll have to listen to us! ”

Jing Zhiyi thought, what's this!

"Right! It's up to you! ”

At that moment, the two of them pondered for a while about how to go up the mountain, and after choking, they just waited for dark.

For the convenience of movement, Jing Zhiyi and Bai Guo didn't dare to wear too thick, they both wore short cotton jackets, tied the cotton trousers with leggings, made a hemp rope to tie the waist, and wrapped their heads and faces with a black cloth, revealing only their two eyes. In the dead of night, the two of them climbed out of the backyard wall of Jing Zhiyi's house.

To say, these two people can get together, but it is really forced by luck. These two people don't have anything in common. Jing Zhiyi is a businessman at best, and a rich man at worst. But Baiguo is different, after years of tempering and evolution, his kung fu, plus his experience of going south and north, and being a beard for so many years, he has experienced both good and evil, black and white, if anyone in the world can compare with him, even if there is, I am afraid there will not be too many.

In this case, Bai Guo can go up the mountain by himself, what are you doing with Jing Zhiyi? Isn't this causing trouble for yourself! But Ginkgo doesn't think so. What Bai Guo thought was that he had just arrived in Jingjiagou, a newcomer, and it was time for him, he subdued the startled horse on the street of Jingjiagou, and let him save the iron egg, Jing Jifu and Jing Zhiyi, father and son, left him behind, which was exactly what he wanted, he had to let the father and son really feel in his heart that he was a good person, a useful person, otherwise, people left you by their side, these years, more is better than less, don't say it, you can't help others do something, that's not a waste! It's not a problem after all! Bai Guo more or less wanted Jing Jifu and Jing Zhiyi father and son to see what they were capable of, and he was also a little worried that he would come back to the father and son what he saw, for fear that the father and son would not believe it. The artist is bold, this is not said in vain, Bai Guo thinks that it is not a big deal for him to take Jing Zhiyi, and when it comes, he will also retreat.

Jing Zhiyi and Bai Guo climbed out from the back wall of their yard, went up the back mountain, and went directly to the north mountain.

Jing Zhiyi was born in Jingjiagou and grew up in Jingjiagou, and he is very familiar with the mountainous terrain of Jingjiagou. In this period, Baiguo has not wandered around the East Mountain and North Mountain of Jingjiagou. These two people went up the mountain, and they were familiar with the road. After only a short period of effort, the mountain road under the feet of the two of them was more than ten miles away. After a big circle, the ultimate goal is, of course, Dongshan.

In early winter, the cold wind in the mountains made people feel uncomfortable. The legs and feet are not idle, plus the things in my heart, I don't think it's okay. After running a mountain road, my eyes have long been accustomed to the darkness of the mountains at night.

Jingjiagou is only five or six miles to the east, which is the depth of Dongshan. The trees are deep and dense, and some of the hills are quite close to each other. If you want to do something secret, the depths of Dongshan are really the best choice.

The Japanese really chose what they wanted to do in this place.

There was originally a road from Jingjiagou to the depths of Dongshan, and it was still the mountain road that Jing Jifu hastily paved for mining in the early days. The advantage of mountain roads is that they are all gravel, and the bottom is hard, and no matter what car walks up there, no matter what day it is, there is rarely a time when they are blocked.

Jingjiagou's East Mountain, in addition to the hillside is the mountain, Jing Zhiyi is familiar with the mountain, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, the two of them have been walking for two hours, but they haven't seen anything unusual. Bai Guo thought, it's not a way to touch it like this, then the Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers drove into the mountain, thinking about it, they should still be in a place with a road. As soon as he said this idea, Jing Zhiyi felt that it made sense. These Japanese GIs won't have driven their cars east out of Dongshan and headed for Lishugou! If that's the case, then there's no need to stop the people around Jingjiagou from going up the mountain! These two people used to go to the middle of nowhere, but this time they turned back and went to the mountain road that led to the depths of the East Mountain. Thinking about it this way, there is a goal, but there is one thing, these two people have discussed it in advance, and the most important thing for this trip up the mountain is to ensure that nothing happens to the two of them. Something happened when I came out on this first trip, and what ideas I had after that were in vain! The two of them just touched the side of the mountain road that led to the depths of the East Mountain in the cold wind of the late night in the East Mountain!

The truckloads of GIs of the Japanese Kwantung Army who went up the mountain that day were different from the ordinary GIs of the Kwantung Army, these individual soldiers were not GIs in the general sense, but what people are accustomed to saying, sappers, called operation teams, and the guns used were different from those of ordinary GIs of the Japanese Kwantung Army, called carbines, and the barrels of the guns were shorter than rifles. The main purpose of these Japanese GIs was not to fight wars, but to work.

It's only been a few days, and Dongshan has changed.