After receiving the letter of intent signed by Tian Sanshun, Xiaoyu asked Tian Baoliang to chat with Tian Sanshun alone, and put down some cash for him before leaving for his return.

"Tamura Committee, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. Along the way, Xiaoyu drove without words. When the car was halfway through, this sentence suddenly popped up.

"Secretary Zhang, now we are in the same boat. If you have anything to say, just say it. Tian Baoliang said very simply.

"Happy. Then I'll just say it. After coming to the village, I made a secret visit, and many villagers said how the Qingmiao God was. Xiaoyu praised Tian Baoliang and said bluntly: "There is really something that can't be done." ”

"This is a god handed down from our ancestors. If there is really anything to say, then it must start with Emperor Yan and Emperor Huangdi fighting Chiyou......" Tian Baoliang had a look of reminiscence, "If you want to say that there are really any visible benefits, I really have a story." ”

Tian Baoliang recalled the legend of his ancestors: it turned out that after the ancestors of Baijiazhai were named the gods of Qingmiao, the heroic spirits returned to the village and kept Baijiazhai peaceful for thousands of years. The ancestors of the Lao Tian family benefited, and they had to be blessed with eight products, which was also a good blessing for the Lao Tian family to worship in the temple, and the blessing of accumulating yin virtue from generation to generation.

The story of the manifestation of the Qingmiao God told by Tian Baoliang starts with the invasion of the Chinese mainland by Javanese devils.

At the end of the 30s of the 20th century, the Javanese devils fired the guns of the invasion of China at the Lugou Bridge, and after occupying the city of Beijin, they burned, killed, plundered, and did all kinds of evil. $a$本$read$novel(.( yb)(d)(u).)

Subsequently, in accordance with the instructions of the Java Command, the Javanese army burned the flames of war to the city of Gyeonnan, creating a terrible Gyeongnam massacre.

With the defeat of the Republican Party, the Javanese Army took control of the entire coastline and almost all the railway lines of mainland China. Of the country's 400 million people, 200 million live in the occupied areas.

It is said that on that day, the Javanese army came to Baijiazhai to sweep according to the wire report, wanting to encircle and suppress the wounded and sick soldiers of the army who had retreated from the front line of the Anti-Japanese War a few days ago.

In order to divert the Javanese army and cover the early retreat of the wounded and sick, more than 160 people, under the leadership of company commander Xin Zhankui, set out from the anti-enemy base in Tang County and went north along the railway.

After that, they crossed the Tuohu River twice, turned to the northwest, and arrived at the designated location in the evening, 10 kilometers before Baijiazhai, and laid an ambush in the mountains.

In the evening, the Javanese army was headed by a cavalry reconnaissance post, the troop transport truck was in the center, the puppet army, the genuine Javanese army and the squadron leader Kawu Shaozuo pressed the formation, and a long snake drove along the road in the direction of Baijiazhai.

Company Commander Xin Zhankui signaled that the reconnaissance post would be released, and when the army entered the pocket, he yelled: "Fight!"

I saw that the soldiers were well-trained and threw three rows of grenades, which stopped the Javanese army trucks and scattered the queues, causing a large area of casualties and killing the devils by surprise.

The puppet army cried and asked his mother to blow up the camp. The Javanese army immediately dispersed, relying on rocks and trucks to form a formation, and the sound of the eighty-three covered guns sounded loudly, and began to inflict casualties on our military engineering team.

Some Javanese troops have begun to erect mortars in an attempt to suppress our machine-gun positions.

The artillery fire of both sides bloomed like fireworks in the late autumn evening. The smoke of the war continued to fill the air, gradually enveloping the entire battlefield.

Although our military engineering team occupied a favorable terrain, the devil's weapons were really sophisticated, and four mortars began to suppress our machine gun positions without interruption, and the machine gunners took the mortar roll call one after another.

With the dumb fire of the machine gun position, the enemy Kawu Shaozuo kept waving the Wang Ba box, forcing the puppet army to take the lead and began to organize a counter-charge against our high ground.

In extreme danger, the young and middle-aged villagers of Baijiazhai rushed to the position bravely and fearlessly.

They held red tassel guns and big shovels, and shouted the slogan: "Blessing the green seedlings, Javanese devils return my rivers and mountains!" More than 200 people began to fight against the Javanese army from the flank.

That scene was really the sound of blood on the body, red on the tip of the gun, the sound of the blade entering the flesh, and the poignant and high-pitched shouting of killing.

When Company Commander Xin saw that the reinforcements from Baijiazhai had arrived, our morale was high, and he hurriedly shouted: "Comrades, get on the bayonet! Don't let the blood of the villagers be shed in vain!"

I saw that the two streams of people converged into one force, resisting the Javanese genuine troops.

The fighting quality of the enemy and the enemy is judged by the superior in the white-knuckle battle, and our side often fights alone, while the Javanese army forms a battle phalanx of two or three people, with bayonets facing outward, back to back, echoing back and forth, and galloping left and right to help.

In the meantime, our side has suffered casualties and serious attrition.

Seeing that it was about to be defeated, I saw that the moonlight was suddenly blocked by black fog, and the wind suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks.

In a trance, a golden-armored god general appeared on the battlefield, ten feet high, holding a god in his hand, and his footsteps were booming, stepping towards the warring parties.

Company Commander Xin and other members of the martial arts team and the Javanese enemy hurriedly dodged.

A group of young people in Baijiazhai knelt on the ground and worshipped: "The god of Qingmiao has appeared! ”

That night, the Qingmiao God stepped ten steps in a row, trampled and killed more than a dozen Javanese soldiers, and the enemy was defeated.

The morale of our army was greatly boosted, and more than 100 enemy troops, including Kawu Shaozuo, were killed. However, the Javanese cavalry reconnaissance post escaped and returned to the base camp.

After this battle, the Javanese army saw that the green seedlings were very effective. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, he never set foot in a radius of 50 miles from Baijiazhai, which can be called a myth in the history of the War of Resistance against Japan.

However, in order to hide this history, the Javanese army destroyed the ruins after the war, and lied that it was Kavu Shaozo who committed suicide in fear of the battle, resulting in the defeat of the battle.

There are poems as proof:

The husband and the boy are self-reliant,

The heroic soul went out of the body to the battlefield.

Just because of the war in Chi Youxing,

It was also because of the invasion of the village by the Japanese invaders.

Stride to kill the Oriental ghosts,

Eternal fame.

With a snort, Xiaoyu took a sip of wine. After listening to this story, Xiaoyu and Tian Baoliang have returned to Baijiazhai. Under Tian Baoliang's repeated invitations, Xiaoyu and Zhang Ruonan were respectful and obedient, so they had dinner at Tian Baoliang's house.

"In this way, the mass base of Qingmiao God in the village is very good. Xiao Yu said.

"Yes. In fact, my village is in good weather every year, and the villagers, under the leadership of Secretary Bai, have to carry out sacrificial activities every year. This year's is about to begin. It was on July 15 of the lunar calendar. Tian Baoliang took a bite of food and persuaded: "Come, Secretary Zhang, if you are gay, these days, you have spent a lot of time for our village." I would like to give you a glass. ”

The little fish coped with the scene without mentioning it.

He thought to himself, "It seems that my rebuilding of the temple will depend on the ritual of sacrifice. ”

Then, Xiao Yu asked: "Tiancun Committee, if we act as soon as possible according to the draft, repair the temple and old mansion as soon as possible before the 15th day of July in the lunar calendar, reinstall the golden body of the Qingmiao God, and do a good job of sacrificial ceremonies, what do you think?"