Everyone cooperated tacitly, and the man was responsible for controlling their faces and forcing them to open their mouths wide.
The women stuffed socks and rags into their mouths.
There were more than twenty people, and each of them had something stuffed in his mouth.
Even if they wanted to bite their tongues to commit suicide, it would be extremely difficult for them.
Worried that they would vomit it out, several aunties deliberately tucked some food in.
Cheng Kuan was choked and retched, tears streaming down his face.
But the thing in his mouth was an old man's sock, and it would be more satisfying to kill him directly than to deal with the choking athlete's foot.
The aunt's hands were cruel, and her socks directly pierced his throat.
At that moment, even the socks were probably amazed that they could actually see the stomach.
Aunt Wang and Sister Li were just furious and only now realized something was wrong.
They quickly took off their coats and put them on Ji Qingzhou and Ji Qingwan.
"You two girls are so disobedient. You're so badly injured, why are you just standing here watching the fun? Go to the hospital and get treated!"
Ji Qingzhou hadn't seen enough of the excitement. She couldn't stand steadily on one foot. Seeing several people wanting to vomit but unable to, she couldn't help laughing.
Before Ji Wanqing could retract her stretched neck, the enthusiastic aunt's hand pulled it back.
Sister Li came over to support them: "You two sisters are too reckless. What if there is any danger... Forget it, as long as he is still okay, we are fine. You scared us a few days ago. We really thought you two had a falling out!"
"Oh my little ancestors, stop twisting your necks and making fun of yourself! Hurry to the hospital, this injury can't be delayed."
At everyone's urging, Ji Qingzhou and Ji Qingwan were sent to the health center.
The two people felt very regretful because they didn't see the excitement that followed.
After seeing off Ji Qingzhou and Ji Qingwan, the only man in the village, Mr. Wang, who was 94 years old, leaned on his crutches and hit the captives one by one.
"You have such a good time, but you don't behave well! I'll teach you not to behave well!"
The old man is old and has to stop and rest after every two sentences.
Because of anger, he would cough from time to time.
This village had been invaded before. At that time, no one in the village backed down. They picked up weapons and started to fight bravely!
He made use of the terrain in the mountains to bravely repel the enemy and defeated the damn enemy.
Everyone here today is a descendant of those heroes who sacrificed their lives and shed their blood.
Even if there are conflicts between neighbors, they are just minor quarrels. The blood in their bones is the same.
Everyone in Baiyun Village hates traitors the most in their lives, and they also despise those who provoke wars without reason.
"I think you've had it too easy these past few years, you useless bastards!"
The old man's face was flushed, and even though he was exhausted, the crutches in his hand did not loosen at all.
He scolded repeatedly: "Do you really have to let your children live amidst artillery shells? Why destroy this hard-won peace?"
No one said a word when the old man asked.
Of course, it is also possible that they had socks and rags stuffed in their mouths and could not make any sound.
Cheng Kuan originally wanted to stir up trouble so that everyone in the village would become disloyal for their own benefit.
At this moment, his last bit of luck disappeared.
The escort vehicle finally arrived, and Shen Huaizhi counted them one by one.
Only when everyone was escorted to the car did everyone breathe a sigh of relief and start cheering.
"We've saved a national treasure. I'm finally not a loser anymore. Even if my wife scolds me again, I can stand up straight!"
The shouts from the crowd made everyone laugh.
"Old Wang's wife, we all heard what you said. Now our entire village is considered a hero for protecting national treasures. Don't ever call heroes trash again."
The jokes between neighbors make the cold winter night a little warmer.
The crowd was as lively as if it were New Year's Day.
The team leader held a loudspeaker and said, "We've captured the enemy today, and we're doing a great job. When we kill a pig at noon, every family can get a bowl of pork!"
When everyone heard about eating meat, their eyes lit up. The production team slaughtered pigs, but only during festivals.
The captain's words pushed today's lively atmosphere to a climax.
Xie Yanbei stood in the bustling crowd. This long-lost feeling was indescribable.
The village chief, Sun Aiguo, wore an old-fashioned military cap on his head. Because he was old, he worked in the fields for a long time.
His back was a little hunched, but when he looked at Shen Huaizhi and the others, there was a hint of light in his cloudy eyes.
"Today the production team is slaughtering a pig. The PLA comrades have come all the way here, so they want to have at least a bowl of hot soup before they leave."
Shen Huaizhi originally wanted to go back and report as soon as possible, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the villagers.
He glanced at Xie Yanbei.
Xie Yanbei understood the rules of the army, and he patted Shen Huaizhi's arm.
"Let's report this to the higher-ups first, and also report what happened tonight. It would be best if we could contact the archaeological experts as soon as possible."
It is conservatively estimated that there are more than 200 cultural relics in the sacrificial pit.
If all of them could be reproduced in the world, it would definitely be news that shocked China and the world.
As expected, after Shen Huaizhi finished writing the report, the relevant departments learned about it and notified the archaeological experts overnight, and they rushed here immediately!
Shen Huaizhi looked at everyone as if it was Chinese New Year, and those who were catching pigs were eager to try. A pot had been set up next to them. It was already the middle of the night, but even the children were full of energy.
For the first time, the lights in the production team were on all night.
Shen Huaizhi sat next to Xie Yanbei and handed him a cigarette.
Xie Yanbei waved his hand: "Didn't you say you wanted to quit smoking a long time ago? Why haven't you quit yet?"
Shen Huaizhi put the cigarette back into the cigarette box and took out the matches from the bag.
"It won't happen overnight. It's not that easy. This thing can make people feel refreshed, but if it's really gone, it can be fatal."
The two were silent for a moment, and Shen Huaizhi suddenly spoke.
"After your leg was injured, there was no news of you returning to the army. Xiao Shuo talked about you almost every day. When he heard that you were going on a mission together this time, he insisted on coming no matter what. But there were other things on the team, so he couldn't come. I don't know how regretful he felt."
Xie Yanbei chuckled, and Xiao Shuo's voice seemed to have appeared in his ears.
These are his good brothers who have been through thick and thin with him.
He looked up at the stars in the sky.
Perhaps it was because of the snow that cleaned the dirt in the sky.
Even the stars are much brighter than before.
"It's really time to go back."
Shen Huaizhi struck a match with a "chi" sound.
The flickering flame burned on the cigarette for two seconds, and the cigarette circled twice, with a somewhat pungent smell.
"It's already been said above that you're basically guaranteed to win first-class merit this time. Now you're pregnant, your marriage application has been approved, you're on leave with an injury, and you've even won merit. If Xiao Shuo knew about this, he'd probably be envious."
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