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Chapter 15 Giant Beast

Li Yongjun said this and coughed, just as he was about to speak. Han Donglin seized the opportunity and took the words over: "Old Li, you should take a break. Your voice was smoking, and I will supplement the rest for you. At that time, I happened to come back from school holidays, and I know everything about what happened next."

Li Yongjun gave Han Donglin a blank look, but did not refute. At this moment, he said and bleeded, and his voice was indeed a little dry.

Han Donglin fought a turnaround battle, and his long face was almost shaking into a square shape. "That day I was going back to the town, and it happened that Shangtun had a member meeting. I squeezed in and took a closer look. Not only Secretary Sun in the district were there, but Secretary Liu and County Mayor Fang of the county party committee were there. At that time, I was puzzled. When did the county leaders come to the county leaders in this corner of the country? After Secretary Liu of the county party committee spoke, I realized what was going on. This was actually a closure meeting. Secretary Liu asked us not to believe in rumors, spread rumors, and do not engage in feudal superstition. He said that Mr. Zhao and Guo Dazu died of work injuries, and the county would commend and provide pensions for their families."

"I took a closer look and realized how big the matter happened last night. After the county party committee and district leaders held a meeting in our Kuoshantun, they went to Hongmiao Village. The same thing happened again. In short, they just wanted to cover up this matter. I think they were not concerned about whether to die or not. What mattered was how this person died! Of course, it could only be a work injury, and it was definitely not a mountain spirit. In the zz climate at that time, which leader was not afraid of feudalism and feudalism.

Superstition is related to it? Actually, this statement that the work-related injury caused death can fool others, but no one in the village knows what happened. Later, no one dared to enter Jinniu Mountain, which was automatically closed since the accident in 1958. In the most difficult time in the two years of June 1, our mountain people had to guard the fruits and wild animals all over the mountain, but they were so hungry that they could not bear it. They went in, but never came out again."

Speaking of this, Han Donglin turned his head and smiled bitterly at Xue Xiang. He said, "Captain, do you know why we are burning mountains now? We are not ungrateful. Jinniu Mountain has supported our ancestors for generations in the early years. How could we have no feelings for it? It can be said that without Jinniu Mountain, there would be no support for Shantou. If it weren't for being forced to lose the law, who would have ruined the foundation of our ancestors? Speaking of this, I'm not afraid that you would say that our party's style is not upright, and there must be evil spirits in the mountains. That night, Mr. Zhao and Guo Dawu disappeared out of thin air. It was definitely not the work of jackals, tigers and leopards. As soon as it came, Jinniu Mountain was erect.

For more than ten miles, the older hunters had already made this mountain a natural breeding farm, and powerful beasts such as tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves had already been defeated, just to allow wild animals such as pheasants, rabbits, and boars to grow. Secondly, even if there are tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves that have escaped the net, they cannot have such great ability. They can be left alone out of thin air. The short sound is okay. It may be that the neck of the tiger was bitten by a tiger. But there is no blood spilling, which is not normal. Therefore, it must be the first-class ghost mountain spirit. Otherwise, it would not make sense. Ghosts are afraid of fire, and no matter how powerful monsters are, they cannot defeat our fire, so this mountain must be burned."

"A bullshit monster, you, Xiucai Han, are just a fool." Li Yongjun said in a shocking way, and a sentence flew out of the sky, leading everyone's eyes to him.

Everyone stared at Li Yongjun with their eyes. Even Han Donglin was interrupted and didn't say anything back. They were waiting to see if he had anything to report. After all, it was not Han Donglin's idea. Almost all the villages say that Jinniu Mountain is not clean. Did Li Yongjun really see that object?

Li Yongjun took out his killer move, which made everyone move. He was not busy saying anything, as if he was waiting for someone to give him a reward. Xue Xiang was also very alert at this moment. He didn't believe in any ghostly or monsters at the beginning, and only guessed that it was some kind of beast. But Han Donglin's speculation just now might not make no sense, and he was even more curious.

At this moment, Xue Xiang was upset when he saw Li Yongjun being held in a hurry and glared at him, "Speak with a sloppy voice, are you still waiting to receive the reward? I didn't eat a bite of the meal early in the morning, and I listened to your vernacular words. Why are you still not satisfied?"

"How can that be? It's not that I, Old Li, are really thinking about what to say. Just now, I said that Han Xiucai was blind, but I actually don't know what object it was." As soon as Li Yongjun finished speaking, Han Donglin stood up and wanted to avenge the revenge he had just now. He thought that Li Yongjun knew what object it was, and he accepted it after being scolded. But he knew that this little girl was pretending to be a calf from him.

"Scholar Han, don't be anxious, listen to me finish my words." Li Yongjun played with teasing, reached out and pulled Han Donglin down, and spoke: "It was early September of the sixth year. The rice was about to ripen before it was ripe. The weather was very hard that year, and there was no rain for a month. You all know that when the New Year famine had just survived, the members were scary about food, fearing that it would not rain again, and the fields would not be harvested, and they would be hungry again. At that time, the old captain organized people to dig water at Tianzi Port ten miles away, but Tianzi Port was not only for our village, and most of the farmland was placed on Tianzi Port. Therefore, the brigades sent people to watch at Tianzi Port, for fear that other brigades would put too much water. That night, it was Mr. Deng Si and I who were in charge of the vigilance. Speaking of which, if there was no Mr. Li Si that night, our life would be given."

"Deng Laosi! That old crazy?" The person who answered the conversation was Peng Chun, the captain of the team No. 1, a round-faced man in his teens.

"Who is your dog saying that is crazy?" Li Yongjun immediately exploded. He just said that Mr. Deng had saved his life. When he saw Peng Chun, he said that Mr. Deng was an old madman, so how can he not be anxious?

"Why aren't this crazy? Whenever I was in a meeting, I said that I was burning the mountain. The old man jumped out and said that I couldn't burn it. Wait for another five years and the mountain will be alive. Tell me, what's wrong with saying this? "Photo taken by Li Yongjun's reputation as a soldier, Peng Chun changed the old man who was talking about to the master.

Li Yongjun was still waiting to argue, but Xue Xiang stopped him and asked him to get back to the point. Seeing the captain's words, Li Yongjun did not dare to tell again and continued: "That night, the fields were hot, and Mr. Deng and I slept on the ridge of the field beside Tianzi Port. The insects were croaking and frogs were roaring, and the mosquitoes were flying around. There was a lot of mugwort around me but it was not useful. Not to mention the bite, the mosquitoes in my ears were buzzing like thunder. The moon was hanging on the edge of the western mountain, and Mr. Deng and Mr. Deng were not asleep. At that time, it was so hot that it was so hot that my whole body was stuck and sweaty. I couldn't stand the heat. I got up and jumped out of Tianzi Port to take a shower. But when I got into the water, Mr. Deng jumped down immediately.

"I was about to open my mouth and say that you were so hot, but I didn't know that as soon as my mouth opened, Mr. Deng covered my mouth and pointed to the rice fields on the other side. The moonlight was not good that night, and it was midnight, and the light became darker. But I will never forget the scene in front of me. But I saw a large rice fields on the other side, and suddenly there was a commotion. Suddenly, the rice fields were like the water surface, and suddenly a straight wave appeared. Large areas of rice separated to both sides, and a black line shot from a distance like the Tianzi Port where we were."

"At that time, I was shocked. I was about to jump ashore and was about to escape, but was pressed by Mr. Deng. He pulled me slowly and squatted against the shore. At this moment, I came to my senses, knowing that if it made a sound, at the speed of the black shadow, I would be chased by it in a moment. I squatted quietly, but my heart was about to jump out of my cavity. At this moment, I suddenly realized that the mosquitoes that had covered the sky and the sun were gone, and the original cry of the insects and frogs suddenly stopped. The surroundings were so quiet that it was scary. Suddenly, a strange sound rang out, snoring, snoring, snoring, as if drinking water, and snoring. I was about to look at the source of the sound, Master Li pinched me hard, and I turned my head halfway and stopped immediately. I remembered that the sound could only be made by the black shadow, and my movement was simply a stimulation."

"Sure enough, I just turned my head, my eyes were still hanging in half of my eye sockets, and I didn't dare to go over and watch, and the snoring there stopped immediately. I was sure that the black shadow must have looked at me at that time, because my hair was blown up at that time. This was the instinct I learned from being a soldier and fighting. Just relying on this feeling, I...

I don’t know how many times I escaped from the guns of the American ghost. You never imagined how much my heart was beating, my mind was blank, and I didn’t dare to show any heat in my nose. My body was soft and I lost a trace of strength. If Mr. Deng hadn’t held me tightly below, I might have to pour it into the water at that time.”

"This situation lasted for about a few breaths, and when the snoring sounded again, my soul came back. The snoring sounded for about four minutes. As soon as the sound stopped, I suddenly felt ripples suddenly ripples on the water surface. Under the moonlight of the duck egg yolk, I saw that the ripples were actually about ten meters in size. What should this be!"

"The ripples come quickly and disperse quickly. When there was a whizzing sound on the shore where Mr. Deng and I were, the water surface was fixed again. I knew that the object had come ashore, so Mr. Li and I dared not go up immediately, but still hid on the shore honestly. Until the mosquitoes were like thunder and frogs were ringing everywhere, I climbed up the shore with deep and shallow feet. At dawn, I went to the rice fields on the other side, and the rice fields seemed to be crushed by stone carvings, and it was a bucket-sized one."

"Later, I asked Mr. Li Si what kind of object it was, but Mr. Li Si asked me not to ask or go out to talk nonsense, just saying that I should not go into Jinniu Mountain and keep it safe. Later, I never saw the image of that object again. I think more than ten years have passed since June 4th, and maybe it has been taken away by God."

Li Yongjun's story is very long, but no one interrupted him. It was really curious about the true form of the forbidden object in Jinniu Mountain for the past twenty years. Even though Li Yongjun did not reveal the appearance of the object, everyone really felt from Li Yongjun's description just now that the object was terrified when it came out, the beast was terrified, and everything sounded silently, and it moved as fast as the wind, stirring the rivers.

"Old Li, do you think that object is the culprit of the 50s and 58s disappearance?" Han Donglin was the first to speak and asked the key questions.

After Han Donglin kicked the door, everyone's hearts also turbulent: Yes, this object is ferocious, how could it be that Mr. Zhao and Guo Damu, who had been in the 50s and 58 years old, beneath its hands? After all, what Li Yongjun said just now, the object was so loud that it was so loud that it was so silent that even those forty people could not notice it?

Li Yongjun was about to make a difference when suddenly, a shout came from a distance, with a deep voice, as if calling "captain". Xue Xiangxun looked at him, but saw that the person coming was an old man, as white as snow, scattered on his forehead. Although his body was a little hunched, he was still tall, and his orange-skinned face quickly approached the sun.

As soon as he approached, Xue Xiang felt happy when he saw the old man's outfit, and then he became miserable.

What's going on?

It turned out that the old man had a torn sheepskin coat with countless patches and fur, which was nothing. But the word "urea" was written on the crotch of his lower body. The pants were actually sewn with fertilizer bags. When Xue Xiang saw it suddenly, he felt like he had seen a prank in later generations. He was happy in his heart. Then, he thought that the members of Koshantun were so poor that they couldn't even wear pants, and there was a hint of joy in his heart.

Xue Xiang stood up, and before he could answer, Li Yongjun first cried out the identity of the visitor: "Mr. Deng Si, why are you here?"

The person who came was the supporting actor in Li Yongjun's story. The only remaining old gunner (hunter) Deng Siye, the master of Kuoshantun. It has been twenty years since the mountain was closed in 1958. The older generation of gunners have been killed by the pig-killing knife of time. The new generation of gunners has not grown up, and only the Deng Siye, who has been breathing so far.

Mr. Deng ignored him and wiped his hands on the torn sheepskin coat on his body twice. He stepped forward and pulled Xue Xiang's arm and said, "Captain, this Jinniu Mountain must not be burned. Wait for another five years, no, year. I keep this Jinniu Mountain to become a Jinshan. Captain, you can't let the mountain burn..."

Mr. Deng repeatedly said that he could not burn mountains, but he couldn't tell the truth. Xue Xiang was puzzled. But Peng Chun and others frowned: This old man is really crazy to the captain.

"Master Deng Si, come on, let's sit down and say slowly if you have anything to say." Xue Xiang pulled Master Deng Si and asked him to sit on the stone carriage and say slowly.

Mr. Deng had never received such treatment, and the one who gave this treatment was the tough captain who beat people more than he beats animals last night. Mr. Deng said "Don't dare" and refused to sit down if he didn't want to.

You should know that before liberation, Mr. Deng's family was one of the few landlords in the small mountain village of Kuoshantun. After the catastrophe began, Mr. Li suffered a lot. Because Mr. Guishantun is located in a remote area and lives in the mountains, most of the mountain people are poor and lower-middle peasants, land, rich, counter-attack, and bad. The so-called five black types are hard to find everywhere. Therefore, Mr. Deng's little landlord, who is so poor, has become a key target of attack.

Every time he held a criticism meeting, he was the main force of being beaten. Over the years, this young gunner who had a hot temper had been completely tortured and honest. On weekdays, Mr. Deng Si still had to respect him when he met ordinary members, let alone this baby captain who was more arrogant than Cai Gaoli.

ps: I want to list the names of all the monthly votes and reward book friends, but I found how long it is. I really thank you. With your support and no page recommendations, what's the harm? Thank you! I have to thank you for one of them, that is, "Mantis's own perspective of survival". In order to vote for me, this book friend ordered a thousand chapters and collected two monthly votes. Yesterday, he spent a lot of money on this book and spent until late at night. Jiangnan bowed to thank you! He said that other things are useless, only typing!

Let’s talk about the things in the book. The objects are divided into rice like waves and drinking water like cows. This is not fabricated by the author, but the real thing that my father encountered when he was watching the brigade at night. Of course, the author added exaggerated elements, after all, the story needs to be more exciting.

Besides, the official fight is the main body, but it will be interspersed with nostalgia and old stories. I am afraid that those who come to the official will give up. You can see where Xue Xiang will get, so many battles need to be slowly unfolded, and it is definitely not a delay. This book is probably a bit long.

In addition, no one votes for the recommendation votes now. The monthly tickets for the new book are the top priority. I hope everyone will give them to me. Please, I will try my best to update them. The monthly tickets are like whips, and Jiangnan is like a cow! (To be continued)

ps:ps: I want to list the names of all the monthly votes and reward book friends, but I found how long it is. I really thank you. With your support and no page recommendations, what's the harm? Thank you! I have to thank you one of them, that is, "Mantis's own perspective of survival". In order to vote for me, this book friend ordered a thousand chapters and collected two monthly votes. Yesterday, he spent a lot of money on this book and spent until late at night. Jiangnan bowed to thank you! He said nothing else

Use, only typing! Let’s talk about it, the official fight is the main body, but it will be interspersed with nostalgia and old stories. Everyone, I am afraid that those who come to the official will give up. You can see where Xue Xiang will get, so many battles need to be slowly unfolded, and it is definitely not a delay. This book is probably a bit long. In addition, no one votes for the votes and recommendation votes now. The monthly tickets for the new book are the top priority. I hope everyone will give them to me, please, I will try my best to update them. The monthly tickets are like whips, and Jiangnan is like a cow!
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