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  In 1975, in a small village outside a city in Shaanxi Province, a group of soldiers were stationed here, seemingly on some kind of mission. The surrounding farmers often brought food and other supplies to the soldiers, but they were all politely declined by the military personnel. The entire camp was surrounded by high walls, with watchtowers set up at intervals, and guards posted every five paces, exuding an air of mystery everywhere.

  It was just summer, at noon, the sun was high in the sky, shining down on the earth with intense heat. The people in the fields were all hiding under a few big trees at the head of the field to cool off, some dozing off with their eyes closed, others chatting with the old village chief.

  "Hey, I asked the old village chief, where did these soldiers come from? We offered them food and water, but they refused and wouldn't let us into their camp. It's all so mysterious." a young fellow with a foolish expression asked.

  The young man was only fourteen or fifteen years old. At that time, children of this age didn't have much education and started working early on. Years of labor made the young man's body feel very sturdy. His big eyes were rolling around restlessly, obviously a cunning guy. The surrounding villagers also echoed in agreement.

  The old village chief was also a military dependent, his son was a soldier in the army, and he was a descendant of a revolutionary martyr. As the saying goes: "My family is an eight-generation poor household." At this time, he was leaning against a big tree with his eyes closed, planning to take a nap. People who have aged feel very tired after doing some work. When the young man asked him questions, he opened his eyes.

  Perhaps it was the young man who stirred up trouble, and the village chief stretched out his hand to pat the young man's head, saying: "I'll give you a good scolding, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? When the Liberation Army comes here, they must have an important task, our main priority is to speed up production, why are you still meddling in the affairs of the Liberation Army?"

  The young man rubbed his head, smiled awkwardly and said: "You're right to scold me, I'm just curious. Look at them, they've been here for so long, but there's no movement, just demolishing temples. Our temples here are almost all gone." He sighed as he spoke.

  The old village chief coughed twice and said, "Demolishing is good, out with the old and in with the new. You two eggs are so full of questions? If you have the energy, hurry up and get to work." The old village chief spoke while glancing around at the people nearby. It was a hot day and most people were sleeping. These few people didn't seem to think much about it either. At that time, people generally didn't pay attention to what others said, so the old village chief let out a relaxed sigh.

  The young man also looked around and seemed to realize something. He chuckled and said, "Whatever, whatever, I won't say anything else, let's just sleep."

  The young man finished speaking, leaned to the side and fell asleep, and soon snoring sounds came. The old village chief couldn't sleep, looking into the distance, his heart thinking about something. What was hidden in this remote village that made them search so vigorously?

  As he thought, drowsiness crept in and his eyelids began to droop. The old village chief calmed himself down and went to sleep. Just as he was about to lie down, he suddenly heard a few loud rumbles followed by violent tremors of the earth. A red glow shot straight up into the sky from afar, immediately followed by thick smoke rising in all directions.

  The young man jumped up and said loudly: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why such a big commotion?"

  The peasants sleeping around also got up and looked at the rolling thick smoke rising in the distance. The old village chief also stood up, looked at the direction of the smoke and said: "It's the direction of the camp, something has happened, let's go quickly." Saying that, he led everyone to run towards the camp.

  Although the camp was in chaos, it was clear that these soldiers were well-trained. They each went about completing their tasks of rescuing people and putting out fires. Among them, a few soldiers appeared to be commanders, continuously issuing orders and directing rescue efforts. The elderly village leader led his group to the camp, but they were stopped by the guards at the entrance.

  The village head said to the soldier: "Comrade, I've brought people to help."

  At this time, the commanders also found the village chief outside the gate. One of them walked over and saluted the village chief, saying: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just a small fire, no big deal, we can handle it ourselves, so as not to trouble you folks. Besides, if there are casualties when you help us, we would be in even more trouble explaining to our superiors."

  A soldier ran over at this time, saluted the commander, looked at the old village chief and others, and didn't say a word. The commander immediately understood, said to the old village chief: "Thank you, fellow villagers, I won't see you off, trouble you to run a trip, I have something to go first." After finishing speaking, he saluted again, turned around and walked towards the camp.

  The soldier immediately leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

  The young man who had previously asked the old village chief questions seemed to have heard something, and he lowered his head and whispered: "...... Qiulin ran away... what does that mean."

  As he looked up, the soldier at the gate was staring at him with fiery eyes. The young man was frightened and quickly retreated with the village chief.

  A few days later, the young man and his family suddenly disappeared, no one knew where they went, the old village chief led people to search around for several days, but found nothing. No signs of life or death were seen.

  More than a month passed, and the army also left this small village. The small village returned to its original carefree life, and no one mentioned that young man again. People gradually forgot his disappearance, and time faded everything away.