Chapter Thirteen: Immortal Mountain Builds a Bandit Village
[69 Book Bar-www.] Chapter 13 Building a Bandit Stronghold in Fairy Mountain
"It's September 18th of this month. I heard that the Nanjing government did not allow the Japanese to be attacked, so the Northeastern Army had to retreat. We fought for a day and killed more than a hundred Japanese soldiers. We were outnumbered, so we had to run away.
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Let’s go back home and take a look first. We also need to discuss with grandpa how we should live our lives in the future. It doesn’t matter if the soldiers in this army are not good, but they will also feel cowardly and embarrassed. Just talk about this
Those who come must not be scolded to death."
When everyone heard this, they immediately became panic-stricken. They stopped joking, and a cloud of sadness immediately appeared on their faces. Everyone has heard and witnessed what the Japanese have done in the past few years. In the words of rural people, they are not a bunch of good turtles.
(Dialect: good person). An animal that specializes in harming people.
Ever since they came to China, they had never done anything good. Immediately, everyone had no intention of chatting anymore and immediately broke up and went home.
Every family had to discuss their own family matters. The room suddenly became quiet. Grandpa, grandma and brother were the only ones left in Nuo Da's room.
Grandpa was leaning on the kang, half of his body leaning on the kang table. On the table was a delicate white cigarette basket filled with cigarette leaves and woven with sliver wicks; watching over the polish.
There was a bright red copper charcoal brazier, and he was smoking Guandong cigarettes, one bag after another, puffing out smoke. After a long while, he said
Grandma was also walking on the hot bed, leaning against the Kang Qin which was piled with quilts.
"What are you two brothers going to do? Aren't you also former soldiers? We don't know what you two have been doing outside in the past few years. You have also left the team now and are just staying at home.
Waiting? Don’t have any ideas?”
"Grandpa, in these rough years, a man with a bloody spirit will rise up. We don't want to just stay at home. I also want to join the team."
"My dear, you don't dare to do such a shameful thing. Do you want to be a bandit?"
"They are not bandits, they are trying to recruit people to fight against the Japanese invaders. This is too bullying."
"Grandpa, we want to go to Harbin first to discuss with my father and see what we should do in the future. Now that the little devil is making such a fuss, I feel really angry. Guandong Mountain was lost so easily. I feel really sad.
I’m not willing to give in.”
"Grandpa, after my brother and I graduated from Fengtian High School, our source of income was cut off. We had no other options, so we became soldiers. This time we came back and brought back some guns, ammunition, and food, which are now hidden in the Wild Wolf Valley.
It's in the innermost cave. I need to find a place to hide first so that I can hide from the little devils. I'll definitely need it in the future."
"How many things are there?"
"Where are the things for four big cars? There are so few of them."
"This place is relatively close to Mudanjiang, so it's not very safe. Just hide in the cave of Wild Wolf Valley first and don't let anyone know about it. Very few people go there."
"Grandpa, I have an idea, do you think it will work? I want to organize a group of young people in the village to pull up a pole to protect the village and fight the Japanese. First, build a copycat, or put up a flag, and build a
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Those who are willing to resist Japan can come over. You often wander around the mountains, which place do you think is better for building a cottage? It should be hidden and easy to defend. The best thing is to have a hidden cave."
"To talk about the place used as a mountain fortress, we have to say that there is a Camel Peak mountain called Xianrentiao in the middle-of-nowhere place near Datudingzi Mountain at the junction of Jilin and Heilongjiang provinces. There used to be a temple there.
There are quite a lot of monks there. The incense is pretty good. There are also quite a lot of people who come to worship here every year. Their medicine is very effective. The mountains there are dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is a good place to set up a stronghold.
I have forgotten which year it was. All the monks in the temple suddenly died within 3 or 4 days. They died completely naked. It was so sudden that not even the messenger came down. They even kidnapped them.
More than a dozen pilgrims died. Everyone was afraid, and no one dared to go there anymore. It has been idle for decades. It is estimated that these years have passed, and perhaps people have already forgotten
Where is it?"
The road into the mountain there is also relatively secretive. There is a Mada Valley in front of it. If someone who is not familiar with the road goes in, it will be difficult to get out easily and it will be difficult to walk.
Immediately behind it was a man-made array. After the plague occurred there, the host asked me to move a huge boulder and block the way into the mountain. I don’t know what it’s like now.
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Back then, in order to fear that the people who were walking down the mountain would also die, the host asked me to burn the only wooden bridge leading down the mountain. Since then, no one can go to that mountain.
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"Grandpa, how big is the place there? How many people can it accommodate?"
"The temple has more than 20 rooms alone. It's a big place on the mountain. You can walk a big cart. There is a bridge in the middle of the road. The terrain is dangerous, easy to defend but difficult to attack."
"Then why has no one occupied the mountain village for so many years?"
"That bridge was burned down because they were afraid that people from the top would come down and infect the people below. No one could get on, and no one dared to go if they didn't know what was going on up there.
Besides, no one can decipher that formation diagram. Even seven or eight people can't move that big stone. Let me put it another way, no one knows whether that big stone should be placed where it originally was.
Where, only I know.
But no one knows that I will know how to restore the position of the huge stone. The way in is blocked."
"Grandpa, can you take us to have a look? Let's see how it is now."
"Then just go tomorrow. It's too late today."
One night, the grandparents saw the two eldest grandsons and chatted happily all night. After all, it was still very quiet in the mountains for the time being. After breakfast the next day, the three of them set off. The three of them rode horses.
Heading towards the Immortal Mountain.
Arriving at the foot of the mountain in Mada Valley, I looked up and saw that the mountain in the distance was inserted into the clouds and shrouded in mist. It really looked like a fairy mountain treasure land. No wonder people in the world say that all the famous ladies and officials in the world occupy them, and there are many monks in famous mountains in the world.
.Monks and Taoist priests are willing to find such a relatively mysterious place to live.
With Grandpa, an old mountain Lintong, leading the way, a few people walked out of Mada Valley easily, but it took a long time. The three people walked on horseback and watched as they came to the closed formation. But they saw clouds and mist inside.
It was a hazy scene. It was difficult to discern the true face of Mount Lu inside from three meters away.
Grandpa pointed to a huge boulder and asked, "Can you two move it? Put it back to its original place? That's right there. You'll have to put in some effort on that uphill slope. Otherwise, you won't be able to get in.
. Even if you go in, you won’t be able to come out.”
The two brothers walked around the big stone, looked at the place where the stone was originally placed, thought for a moment, and replied hesitantly,
"Try it and see. Grandpa, how did you get here?"
"It's been decades. Grandpa was still young and strong at that time. Besides, the terrain over there is higher than here, and it's easier to move around."
The two brothers were confident that they had the strength of a thousand-pound arm, but when facing the big stone, they felt a little lacking in confidence. So the two brothers worked hard until they were so tired that they almost lost strength, and then they were able to push the big stone back to its original position little by little.