"What are they doing? Ze Ze Hu Hu looks very lively."
"Yeah, in a place where birds don't poop, why are there so many colorful paper figurines?"
Who should I show the paper figures to? Except for the soldiers, it is a deserted place, and the paper figures raised up look like they are showing their teeth and claws.
In the team, Lieutenant General Pan, who was sent by Master Zhang to serve as Yang Manshan¡¯s deputy, approached Yang Manshan and muttered:
¡°Based on my experience of traveling all over the country, it seems that this place is not peaceful.
What I mean is not peaceful. I mean there may be random noises at night, or there may be a kind of eagle that can peck people to death. In short, there are those mysterious things.
And those paper figures on the opposite side are just to guard against these unexplainable things. I guess they are similar to the scarecrows in our field. If you put up those paper figures, you can avoid them. Otherwise, what's the point of piercing it?
Their tribe is also quite evil, and they believe in some nonsense more than we do. "
Manshan was stunned when he heard this. .
This explanation seems to make sense.
Yang Manshan was a little convinced and planned to follow Vice General Pan¡¯s suggestion. While it was still dark, his team should also think about how to prepare for unexpected situations.
Vice General Pan could see that Yang Manshan had taken this into his heart, and he felt inexplicably benefited from it.
Along the way, ever since they entered Paektu Mountain, Yang Manshan showed extremely strong jungle abilities, making them "regular" look like laymen.
It can be said that everything is inferior to others.
From survivability to field combat capability.
??A detailed analysis shows that Vice General Pan is either jealous of Yang Manshan, or he always feels that he has not demonstrated his uniqueness and is nothing compared to a mountain man. No matter how hard you try, there's nothing you can do.
There is nothing to say if you die here. We are all unknown heroes with the same name, and they died for this battle.
He is not dead, the mission is completed, but he can imagine that when he goes back, when these soldiers mention Yang Manshan, they will give him a thumbs up and praise him.
By that time, as an official, he had no shame in training his soldiers not to discuss Yang Manshan. Don't let anyone discuss it, as if he was jealous because he suppressed Yang Manshan.
In short, these days, Vice General Pan has seen with his own eyes that this group of people was not very submissive at the beginning, and now they are fighting wherever Yang Manshan tells them, and he always feels a little unhappy.
So, seeing Yang Manshan looking at him with a confused look on his face, with a vague desire for knowledge amidst the confusion, Vice General Pan's unexplainable vanity was finally somewhat satisfied.
Vice General Pan thought:
Look, this is a matter of knowledge.
No matter how awesome you, Yang Manshan, are, you have never traveled north or south, and you have never even heard of many things, so that¡¯s not enough.
Looking back, if my guess is confirmed, if you can still be of great help in this mission, although you, Yang Manshan, led everyone to a safe and smooth evacuation, you can't get more credit from Mr. Zhang.
His knowledge is the key to victory.
This is what a knowledgeable and experienced team leader deserves.
"You, Xiao Yang, are still too young. Leading troops to fight is not an easy task. Many things must be considered in advance. Let's"
Vice General Pan was about to tell Yang Manshan in detail and teach the young man what to do next. These are all experiences and he would not tell ordinary people.
Luo Junxi frowned slightly and suddenly interrupted: "Wait a minute, what day is it today?"
Shi Lei from the team came over and replied: "It must be the beginning of October, right? We haven't even counted our days since we went out, it's about the same. What's wrong?"
The beginning of October mentioned by Shi Lei refers to the lunar calendar, and it is now the beginning of November.
Luo Junxi lay on the snow, hurriedly took off his gloves and began to do mental arithmetic with his fingers, running his thumb back and forth on the pads of the other four fingers.
Vice General Pan was a little dissatisfied with being interrupted.
But before he could speak, Luo Junxi interrupted: "No, it's not the wild eagles and geese, but they are celebrating the festival today."
"Festival?"
"Yes, it's called Nian. The so-called Nian is not the New Year we celebrate. What kind of festival is it like? Ghost Festival.
We have three major ghost festivals, Qingming Festival, Ghost Festival, and Hanyi Festival. Their year coincides with our Winter Clothes Festival.
Every year on the first day of October, we will burn some cotton clothes and other items for the deceased clan members on this festival. It is cold, and we hope that our ancestors can have enough food and clothing in the underworld.
But instead of burning their clothes, they made these colorful paper figures. If they had cattle, sheep and other livestock, they would use the three animals to sacrifice them. If they didn¡¯t, they would make them out of pasta.??'s head is like catching a ball and then quietly placing it on the ground.
Yang Manshan pierced the sack with a dagger, revealing the golden grain inside.
While Luo Junxi took off the fierce fire oil from his back, he reminded Yang Manshan in a breathy voice: "Second brother-in-law, we can't delay any longer. I heard them chattering and found out that our two gatekeepers were not here, and the patrol officer cursed loudly. A few words, saying that they are lazy and have to go to the barracks to find someone else to watch the night."
¡°Yes, we can¡¯t delay any longer, let¡¯s get started.
Zuo Xiaodou in the space looked at Yang Manshan who suddenly appeared with his mouth open.
Several bags of grain were thrown down all over the mountain, and they bounced out just as quickly as the wife and I blinked.
??Then this behavior was repeated over and over again, and the couple couldn't even speak a word.
Because the little brother-in-law outside only gives time to count to ten, and when he counts to ten, he will press the wound switch.
And Manshan didn¡¯t have the ability to wave his sleeves and take away the entire warehouse of food, so he could only carry as much as he could carry into the fairyland.
In order to bring more food into the space, Manshan carried it in his arms, carried it on his back, hung it on his waist, and carried it on his head.
Every time Yang Manshan showed up, he looked like a giant, appearing in front of Xiaodou in the blink of an eye.
?Blinking again, he disappeared again.
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