I asked Zhou Boren, "What do you say?" ”

Zhou Boren nodded and said, "The top has approved." ”

When everyone heard Zhou Boren's words, they didn't show a joyful expression, but you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all fell silent. I have to admit that half of our mood at the moment is indeed joy, but strangely, behind this joy is also half of inexplicable sadness. What is the source of such mixed emotions? Maybe it's because of Uncle Yang's death, or maybe it's because of ......

Alas, I don't know, and I can't tell.

……

……

The Chinese troops have always been well-trained, and after receiving orders from their superiors, their speed of action was like lightning, and the Lanzhou Military Region was known for its tough work style, and a fighter plane loaded with "white phosphorus bombs" took off with a bang in less than 20 minutes.

Feng Erbiao asked, "Director, what should we do now?" ”

Zhou Boren said: "Withdraw, retreat to the top of the mountain." ”

After 15 hours of continuous tomb robbery, our bodies have already reached the limit at this moment, but there is no way, we can't rest now, because the fighter plane carrying the white phosphorus bomb has taken off, two hours later, there will be a sea of fire here, if you don't evacuate quickly, then it is not only the "Qin Emperor Guardian Mouse" that is about to turn into ashes, but also us......

Everyone cleaned up briefly in the house, put all the things they should bring into their bags, and then supported each other and walked towards the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, the rats are roaring, the old cat is screaming, we can all smell a strong smell of blood in the air from such a distance, we don't know what happened on the battlefield, in fact, even if we knew, we couldn't help, in the face of this "unknown creature" battle, we had no choice but to flee for our lives......

In winter, there is no snow in the Qinling Mountains.

But it's cold and creepy.

That kind of cold is not because of the cold wind, but because of the fear of the "unknown" of human beings......

We don't know how many secrets remain hidden in this mountain range. But there is no doubt that since we entered the Qinling Mountains a month ago, one incredible thing after another has constantly refreshed our understanding of the world.

I'm exhausted.

The dazed Feng Erbiao.

Gloomy old lad.

Calm Gu Nianxia.

Grizzled pudding.

The Zhou Boren who gritted his teeth......

We sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the majestic Qinling Mountains. This mysterious land seems to be trampled under our feet, but if you think about it, why not in its hands?

We sat quietly on the top of the mountain and waited, about an hour or so, suddenly, there was a faint roar of the engine in the sky, and the weak Zhou Boren was originally lying on a big stone Ge You, suddenly heard this roar, he stood up suddenly, and said to us solemnly: "It's coming!" ”

Pudding girl cried.

Crying hoarsely.

She ran to the edge of the cliff and shouted sadly to the mountain: "Uncle Yang, there are still ...... Jia Dong and Old Man Jia...... Run, run! ”

Pudding is too kind and too naïve......

Who can hear her cry like ants and mosquitoes under the roar of the plane's engines?

Only three minutes after we heard the sound of the plane, the "white phosphorus bombs" that were like meteors in the sky fell in unison. There was almost no sound when this forbidden weapon exploded, but the scene was terrifying.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an endless wail.

This was the first time I really saw the power of a white phosphorus bomb, I thought it was similar to a petrol bomb, but I didn't expect it to be the case at all, the white phosphorus bomb turned out to be a fire that could not be extinguished, and once it was touched, it could burn from the skin to the bones, and the pain was simply embarrassing.

The fire burned for more than three hours, and the area centered on the "thirteen-story stupa" was in shambles, and the smell of burnt rats filled the air, which made us sick. After another hour, until the foot of the mountain was completely out of breath, Feng Erbiao asked us, "Do you want to go down and see?" ”

Zhou Boren nodded: "Let's go, go down and have a look." ”

We dragged our tired bodies and walked to the foot of the mountain without saying a word. I know that they don't want to see if those "Qin Emperor Guardian Mouses" are dead, nor do they want to see if the "Thirteen-Story Pagoda" is still there, they want to see Uncle Lao Yang and those two cats......

After walking for about twenty minutes, we returned to the small lake at the foot of the mountain, which had been baptized by a white phosphorus bomb and had been unrecognizable. At a glance, the millions of "Qin Emperor Guardian Rats" were burned to the point that there was not even a single bone left, Zhou Boren lowered his head and sighed helplessly, everyone knew in their hearts at this moment that Uncle Lao Yang and the two cats had all been turned into ashes in this sky-burning fire......

The old man sighed: "The revolution is not a lip service, it has to pay a price, I regret Lao Yang's death, but this is all fate, everyone mourn." I can only say that Zi Buyu is indeed very powerful, the ancients a thousand years ago, without science and technology, did not understand science, but relied on unpredictable ancient evil arts to force us into a desperate situation again and again. The "Yellow Fur Grass" on the first layer, and the "Qin Emperor Guardian Mouse" on the twelfth layer, just these two tricks, almost killed us twice, it's really hateful, alas......"

Zhou Boren said: "This is not fate, such an ending can only be said to be inferior to our skills." Zhou Boren sighed and said bitterly: "Our group of modern people living in the 21st century have been so embarrassed by a feudal and superstitious ancient, not only sacrificed Lao Yang, but even almost wiped out the whole army, and the responsibility is undoubtedly mine, and I will personally make a deep review to my superiors after I go back." ”

Standing on the sidelines, I shrugged my shoulders helplessly, what else can I say when singing this kind of officialdom? I said to Zhou Boren with a sincere face: "Director, don't blame yourself, although Uncle Lao Yang sacrificed, but our mission was successfully completed, isn't it, after we go back, let's buy the best cemetery for Uncle Lao Yang in Babao Mountain, and we will go to put a stick of incense on him every Qingming in the future, as a sign of mourning." ”

Zhou Boren nodded: "Well, the third child is right, life is also death, death is also life, life and death, and helplessness." Instead of thinking about pain here, it is better to go back and handle Lao Yang's future affairs. Alas, let's go, let's go see how the "thirteen-story stupa" is......"

We walked on the mud pool at the bottom of the lake, surrounded by a layer of gray miasma after the fire, and the original soft and muddy lake bottom had become harder than the concrete floor after being furnaceized by the high temperature of the white phosphorus bomb, so we walked very briskly.

After a while, we came to the thirteen-story pagoda next to the sealed door, at this moment, the original exquisite large copper lock has been burned into a pile of scrap iron, we poked our heads into the sealed door to look, want to see what the tower was burned into, but I looked at it for a long time, except for a large mass of black things, the rest could not see anything.

Zhou Boren asked the old man, "Can you see anything?" ”

The old man sighed: "The jade is all destroyed, not to mention the ancient books of the elixir, except for the gold left, everything else is burned to ashes. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shake their heads and regret. Of course, what we regret is not Zi Bu Si, but the mountains of spiritual artifacts in the stupa, but at this time, Pudding suddenly said: "Everyone, I have a question......

Everyone looked at Pudding and asked her confusedly, "What's the problem?" ”

Pudding pointed to the white-clothed paper man next to him in horror, and asked with trembling lips, "Then why is it okay?" ”