The first chapter has a story about the county
Dong'e County, a historical county, the Northern Wei Dynasty has always been known as Cao Zhi's hometown, Cao Cao's father Cao Cao was relegated to Dong'e County to be the king of Dong'e, and the tomb was set up here after his death, and there has always been a folk song widely recited in the oral tradition of the locals: "Dig up Cao Zijian, the Yellow River floods 108 counties, enter the tomb of Cao Zhi alone, and the body and soul cannot enter the underworld"! So since the death of Cao Zhi, the people of Dong'e County have been adhering to the ancestral teachings, and no one has ever played the idea of Cao Zhi's tomb!
In the hot summer, three men and two women five eighteen or nineteen-year-old children meet together to go to the Yellow River to play, a group of people talk and laugh, ride a Phoenix brand bicycle all the way along the Yellow River embankment and gallop freely, in a blink of an eye near noon, several children have come to the edge of the fish mountain, a few people parked the car on the side of the mountain, took out their own steamed buns and pickles and put them together, and ate them with relish.
At this time, one of the good-looking boys, wearing a patched red sportswear, leaned his back against a stone next to him and ate a bite of steamed buns with pickled vegetables, and shouted: Wow, delicious, delicious, laughed after speaking.
Another rough-looking, tall, honest and honest boy chewed on the steamed bun stained with oil flowers, looked at the boy in red sportswear, and said with a smile: Zhang Ying is so satisfied with eating a steamed bun, I have never seen you so easily satisfied, hahaha, laughing and laughing, the rest of the people glanced at the appearance of the two people, and after looking at each other again, they not only laughed.
The honest boy seemed to think of something, glanced at himself, and then at the boy called Zhang Ying, and couldn't help but laugh himself.
A few people who had been tired for a long time, after this teasing, seemed to be tired of their bodies were gone, and slowly sat down to eat and chat.
At this time, the boy called Zhang Ying suddenly said mysteriously: Hey, do you know where this is? After speaking, he glanced at the girl who was wearing a red pleated skirt, a long braid, big eyes, a slender beauty, and fair skin.
The girl in the red pleated skirt behaved elegantly and dignified, looked at the surrounding environment, and then looked at the itinerary marks recorded on her notebook and suddenly realized, and said with a light smile: This is Yushan, and behind us is the tomb of Cao Zhi in Yushan.
Wow, still like smoke is smart, I guessed it at once, and at this time another chubby boy in a white vest and blue pants opened his mouth and praised.
Cut, fat wave you will pat on the back, like smoke you say anything right, another dressed in black short sleeves, a long plaid skirt with a ponytail, a delicate and lovely girl glanced at the boy named fat wave with disdain and said.
Oh, Yingying, it's not right for you to say that, you have known to bully Fat Bo since you were a child, and it is not always Fat Bo who bullies you when someone bullies you, Zhang Ying helped to solve the siege at this time.
After listening to Zhang Ying's words, Lan Yingying said disapprerovitically: I didn't call him to help me, and besides, he didn't help, and you, and wood.
Hey, I'll definitely help, I'll definitely help, hey. The honest boy called Wood said with a smirk
Yingying, in fact, I don't say it, Yang Bo can guess it, you forgot his title, the rivers and lakes are all trades. The water was like smoke to help start the round.
Okay, okay, let's get down to business, do you know the legend about Cao Zhi's tomb? Zhang Ying turned his words around and asked a few people.
Several people listened to the face full of doubts, full of big question marks, Zhang Ying smiled and opened his mouth to tell a legend from the old man: listen to the old people, Cao Zhi's tomb is connected to the bottom of the Yellow River, there are countless gold and silver treasures, there is only one entrance outside the tomb, in the main hall of Cao Zhi's tomb, after opening the door, the inside is bottomless, the flashlight shines less than three meters, and there will be a cool breeze floating out, birds fly in and never see out, so in order to prevent people and animals from entering by mistake, the gate is locked, do not let people in, the Japanese garrison before the liberation in Dong'e County, because of the traitors at that time, the rumors that Cao Zhi's tomb has a treasure told the JapaneseAt that time, there was a squadron of more than 200 people fully armed into Cao Zhi's tomb, but no one came out for three days after entering, the supreme commander of the garrison at that time suspected that there was an underground party to sabotage, so he sent another squadron to look for it, but after another three days, this team was the same as the last team, there was no news, no one alive, no dead body. The commander of the garrison was so angry that he ordered someone to take ** to prepare to blow up the ancient tomb, just when the troops were buried ** and ready, a gust of wind blew out of the tomb, and there was a burst of thunder inside. The two Japanese devils of the fuse were directly blown into charcoal, at this time the Japanese commander felt a deep fear, and instantly lost his mind, the traitor next to him trembled and told the strange legend about Cao Zhi's tomb, the commander was shocked, and led the troops to withdraw to the garrison at night, and the next morning, when the Japanese soldiers on patrol returned to the station, they found that all the soldiers in the camp were dead, as if they were asleep, but the body of the commander who commanded the excavation of the ancient tomb appeared strange, and was divided into five sections, which were placed in the tent together, but there was no drop of blood on the ground, as if the clay sculpture was torn off, and the Japanese soldiers patrolling were instantly frightened。 It was quickly reported to the Supreme Commander of Dong'a, who sent all the telegrams to the Shandong Headquarters in Japan, and the next day the entire garrison troops left camp and went to Pingyin.
A month later, in the east of the river, the farmers on the side of the Yellow River suddenly found something floating over on the river when they were grazing sheep, and when they got closer, they were instantly frightened and their legs were weak, and they turned around and ran as if they were dead, and they desperately called for help while running, and they were rescued on the road and returned home, and they kept chattering "dead people, dead people". The local local security and villagers came to the edge of the Yellow River to take a look, everyone was scalp numb, only to see on the river, densely floating hundreds of dead bodies wearing Japanese military uniforms, the corpses were lying on the water face up, as if asleep, the face was not swollen by the water blister, and the water was turbulent, but the corpses were lying quietly on the water, as if they were fixed in place by a rope, quietly, even in the morning after autumn, the weather was cold, and the earth guards and others were also sweating profusely, their legs were trembling, and they hurriedly took people back to the village。
After returning to the village, the local security did not dare to slack off, for fear of affecting the village, so he immediately went to Hedong County and reported the situation to the security team at that time.
At noon, a group of Japanese came to the river, including in addition to the commander of Hedong County in Japan, Kazuo Yamakuma, the traitor Wei Yang, and the commander of Dong'a in Japan, Takeda Jiro, there were also four Japanese dressed in black and white clothes and holding a yin-yang mirror.
Takeda Jiro's face was even more frightened, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't speak at all, when a nearby corpse was salvaged, four people with yin-yang mirrors looked at it closely, and asked: Takeda, is this a soldier of your army? There was no trace of emotion in his voice, it was cold, and people couldn't help but have a feeling of fear from the heart.