Under the moonlight, dark shadows are reflected on the mountain wall and on the roadside, like a herd of camels walking around, or like splash-ink pictures.

People had already finished gathering, greeting each other and asking about why they had gathered. Some were smoking cigarettes, some were playing around, and some were chewing soybeans.

And men and women are different. Naturally, men and women don't line up together. Women form a team of their own, but they are divided into two groups, the married and the unmarried. Once a group of women get together, they can't stop talking and nagging.

It goes on and on. The unmarried ones are competing to see who has the most beautiful clothes and shoes and the best styles. They compete for beauty and seize this good opportunity of the parade to show off their beauty.

Some couples can only look at each other and express their deep affection through their eyes. However, there are still a few bold couples who take advantage of the inconvenience and secretly get together, hold hands, and have some intimacy. Of course, this is limited to

So, this is considered brave.

Of course, middle-aged people are not as lucky as other people. He was given special care. He and several people were pulled into a cave in the wall. Compared with several people who were crying, confused, fearful, scared and uneasy, he was

He seemed very calm.

On the wall they leaned against were written: "Long live the Communist Party of China!" "Long live the Great Leap Forward! Long live the General Line! Long live the People's Communes!" "Going to the mountains and countryside, educated young people receive re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants!"

The middle-aged man was mumbling: "There is a cave under the highest mountain in the mountains behind the village and past the Scissor Valley. This is a terrible cave! Cave! Cave!" Of course, other people are in fear, so they also

I don't care what the middle-aged man is talking about anymore.

After everyone had arrived, the secretary of the production brigade began to speak, and then the militia company commander explained the order of the parade. Of course, the middle-aged man and a few others were asked to bear the brunt of the parade, to show class struggle. After all, this is class struggle.

Lord! The scorekeepers of each team began to count the people in their own teams to see who came and who didn’t come. Those who didn’t come would have their work points deducted.

So the parade started. The propaganda team of the brigade led everyone, while the militiamen escorted the middle-aged man and a few others. Many people were cursing the poor people in front, and even shouted that they should be knocked down.

If these poor bastards with historical issues in custody could be beaten on a single order, then these poor bastards would surely die.

The long procession of several thousand people was loose and not orderly at all, but it didn't matter. As long as there were people marching together, it would be fine.

Slogans are indispensable and must be shouted. The captain started shouting, and everyone followed. The most popular slogans nowadays were shouted over and over again.

People followed suit and shouted slogans, the voices were uneven, and some even made strange tunes to make people laugh. Although it was not serious, they at least shouted, even if it was just for a casual purpose.

At this time, the educated youth still had to sing songs, so that the red songs could be heard loudly and resounding through the sky. Some people specially wore the green military uniforms of the People's Liberation Army and performed the Yangko dance with gongs and drums. Some people even danced the Zhongzhong song.

The word dance is used to express support and loyalty to the great leader.

There were people singing, Yangko dancing and Zhongzi dance, so people no longer had the intention to march, and they started to watch the performances, so the procession became chaotic. Those who stopped moving forward, or walked slowly, made the procession confused.

They began to huddle together, and the entire team, which was originally a long queue, now turned into a bloated and grotesque shape.

Of course, some people are shouting to march and leave, and they have to leave. There is nothing they can do about it. But it is really difficult to drive them away. In addition, there has been chaos. People who don’t like to join in the fun have already fled, and those who do like it have already fled.

Then they craned their necks to look, admire, comment, and discuss.

Because the procession was in chaos, no one paid attention to it. Finally, the parade was over, and the people above could handle it. So no one paid attention to it. Just because there was no one to pay attention to it, if you want to watch the excitement, you can watch it, and if you want to leave, you can leave. Anyway,

The team members have already checked to see who is coming and whether work points will be deducted, so there will be no loss if they leave.

Finally the parade ended and everyone went their separate ways, but those who were in love went to dark places where no one was around to live out their romantic world.

But people with bad qualities, like middle-aged people, are uneasy. Even if they successfully get through tonight, what will be waiting for them tomorrow? This is unpredictable.

Several other people panicked: "I heard that we are going to be criticized tomorrow! What should we do?" "Yes! What should we do? Tomorrow's criticism will be very miserable! Maybe we will all be killed!"

"Will they put us in a box and have a few people jump on it until we die?"

"In that case, aren't we doomed? What should we do?" "Oh! It seems that we are bound to die!" These people were pessimistic and discouraged, thinking that they would die tomorrow.

One of them spoke up first, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said: "Look at how well this kid got beaten, and how honest he was when he was framed and didn't say anything. If we are criticized tomorrow, we will all say that he is the worst."

, is a super counter-revolutionary! Use this to attract attention! Let everyone criticize him! Then we will be safe!"

Some people couldn't bear it anymore: "Isn't this bad? This will harm him!" Others also said: "Yeah! I always feel that we..." The first person to speak out said: "Tell me, would you rather he die?"

, or shall we die? What a good thing it is to sacrifice him to save us! Isn’t it? Think carefully whether you should die or he should die!”

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. When they thought about whether they should die or whether others should die, people are selfish and would easily make corresponding choices. There was no doubt that they wanted to let the middle-aged man die!

But what they didn't know was that the middle-aged man had already heard everything. He was a practicing master. He had already heard the meaning of their words and understood them, so he kept silent.

He was still mumbling: "There is a cave under the highest mountain in the mountains behind the village, past the Scissor Valley." It seemed that he was about to take action.

Sure enough, at night, when no one was prepared, he swooped out like a cheetah! No one noticed, and he ran away all the way, just to escape to that cave.

As soon as he escaped into the cave, he immediately felt that there was an evil atmosphere in the darkness, and a light was watching. Then the light penetrated his eyes, and he lost all consciousness, "Yes! You are mine.

Master! Master!”

When Zhang Ling saw this, his eyes dimmed. He hurriedly opened his eyes and found that he was back in the mausoleum of Genghis Khan. Everything just now was the light from Genghis Khan that entered his eyes, and then led him to see

of.

He was very surprised and thought: "How does this have anything to do with Genghis Khan's resurrection? Why is such an unclear content shown? It's really weird!"
Chapter completed!