Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 134 Yellow River Bermuda

More or less every year, ships sank or disappeared in the Yellow River Bermuda. Many boat people would rather detour than pass through Bermuda. All kinds of strange anecdotes about the Yellow River Bermuda are also spread in the Yellow River Basin.

Of course, the uproar I am talking about here is within the circle of boat people, and people outside know little about it.

Because every time such weird things are encountered, the relevant departments will strictly block the news and severely punish those who disclose the news.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the official doing so to maintain social stability and avoid causing unnecessary panic.

However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and many things will still be circulated in private.

Anyway, it's raining outside, so here I will briefly talk to you about a few strange things that happened in Bermuda on the Yellow River.

In 1948, a troop transport ship of the Communist Army disappeared mysteriously while passing through the Bermuda waters of the Yellow River.

At that time, there were nearly 50 PLA ​​soldiers on board, as well as a batch of guns and ammunition.

Zhang Lei, a soldier who was in charge of escorting the fleet, mentioned this incident in his later memoirs. The troop carrier Zhang Lei was on was the penultimate ship in the fleet, and the missing troop carrier was at the end of the fleet.

The weather that day was not bad, the weather was fine and the river was sparkling.

The soldiers were in high spirits, singing battle songs all the way.

Later, a dark cloud floated in the sky, blocking the sunlight, and the river surface became a little dark.

This kind of weather is considered normal, and everyone didn't pay much attention to it at first.

But when the dark clouds cleared, the soldiers on board were surprised to find that the last troop carrier disappeared quietly on the river.

There was nothing unusual on the surface of the river, not even a whirlpool.

The situation was quickly reported to the lead troop carrier, and the officer on it gave an order to stop the advance and mobilize the ships to search.

But no matter how people searched, the troop carrier seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

How could such a large troop carrier disappear for no reason?

Even if the ship capsizes and sinks, the soldiers on the ship will still shout, why is there no sound at all?

It can't be some high-tech weapon of the enemy, right? There is no weapon that can completely disappear a ship in an instant, right?Even if it is destroyed, there will still be an explosion sound, and the wreckage will still be left on the water, right?

However, this troop carrier disappeared in such a strange way.

Later, this matter was reported to the superior, and the superior issued a gag order, not to allow such a strange thing to disturb the morale of the army.

Some people say that the soldiers on this ship may have been favored by the King of the Yellow River, and they were chosen to be guards in the Dragon Palace. It is also a great thing to be the guards of the King of the Yellow River.

This old soldier named Zhang Lei served in Xi’an after liberation. I met him by chance when I was in college. At that time, I was very interested in the incident recorded in his memoir. To help correct it, it can be said that I am the first reader of this memoir.

Unfortunately, it seems that this memoir was not printed into a book in the end. It is estimated that some content in the book violated the ban.

One more thing, it happened in 1974, when the movement to go to the countryside was in full swing.

In that vast era, in response to the chairman's call, urban youths rushed to rural areas with a fiery heart.

A group of educated youths from the north took a boat along the Yellow River Basin and were arranged to go to the impoverished Northwest China.

For the people at that time, even if the conditions were difficult and difficult, they were not afraid, and everyone was full of youthful passion.So there were laughter and laughter along the way, the five-star red flag on the stern fluttered in the wind, and the passionate young people sang loudly, and their singing wafted over the Yellow River.

When we reached the Bermuda waters of the Yellow River, there was a heavy rain in the sky.

The black clouds were like surging ink, the sky and the earth were dark, and not even a ray of light could penetrate the river.

Those dark clouds change various shapes in the sky, sometimes like a flying dragon with its teeth and claws open, sometimes like a python with its mouth wide open, and sometimes like a ghost in hell.

Such a scene did not frighten the youthful and passionate young people. Many young people gathered on the deck, admiring the strange scene in the sky with relish.

The dark clouds became lower and lower, and soon floated above their heads, as if they could touch the dark clouds with just one hand.

Immediately afterwards, thick black clouds rolled down like a tide, covering all the ships full of knowledge.

The laughter and laughter of the educated youths disappeared, and there was only the whistling wind in the world.

I don't know how long it took, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, when the wind stopped and the dark clouds dissipated, two of the five boats traveling together disappeared, leaving only three boats on the river. .At first, these people were full of doubts, wondering why the other two ships drove away on their own?The captain was also a little annoyed. Why didn't the fleet that had been organized before departure show no organizational discipline?
During the next two days of sailing, people on these three boats kept seeing floating corpses floating on the river surface, and those floating corpses were swollen in the water, like big white bugs.

There were bursts of exclamations on the ship:
"Xiao Hua, that is Xiao Hua!"

"Jianguo, why is Jianguo dead?"

"Oh my god! Isn't that Big Shuang and Little Shuang? Their two brothers also drowned?"

Things became more and more wrong, and the living people discovered an extremely shocking fact that the people on the other two boats all died in the Yellow River.How did they die?People's first reaction was that they were attacked by the enemy.It was no small matter that hundreds of people were killed. The captain reported it overnight, which alarmed the garrison troops on both sides of the river.Later, the nearby waters specially dispatched several troops to conduct a carpet search in the area where the accident occurred, but found nothing, not even the two ships.

People thought it was an accident at first, but it didn't make sense that two ships had an accident at the same time, and there was no survivor.Later, it was believed that there was an enemy doing sabotage, but after checking and searching, the so-called enemy was not found.With the passage of time, this matter will gradually fade away and withdraw from people's memory.

However, in the early 90s, when the country was building the Xiaolangdi Water Conservancy Project, two rusty iron boats were found under the silted Yellow River. The two ships where the educated youth disappeared.

Well, that's all for you about the rumors about the Yellow River Bermuda.

Believe it or not, the Yellow River is there, and so is the Yellow River Bermuda.

If one day you are on the ancient road of the Yellow River and unfortunately pass through the Yellow River Bermuda, and unfortunately encounter unimaginable and strange things, then don’t blame me for not reminding you.

I am not an ordinary person. I grew up by the Yellow River, so although I am a little afraid of the Yellow River Bermuda, I am not afraid.

I know where the ship's grave is. The ship's grave is near Bermuda, and that place is called Yincoffin Mountain.

There are many undulating mountains on both sides of the Yellow River Ancient Road. In fact, Yincoffin Mountain is not the name of that mountain.The mountains are narrow and hollow, with steep cliffs on both sides, making it a very shady place.If you look down from a high altitude, this mountain looks like a huge stone coffin. This terrain is called "yin coffin" in Feng Shui Bureau.

It was noon the next day when I arrived at Yincoffin Mountain. The road was calm and smooth, but it was safe and smooth, thanks to Grandpa's blessing.

Few people know the place of Yincoffin Mountain, even those old boatmen who have been floating on the Yellow River for decades may not necessarily know about this place.Even if someone knew about this place, they probably wouldn't come here, because the yin energy here is too heavy.

The entrance of Yincoffin Mountain is just a very narrow mountain crevice, like someone holding a huge ax and splitting a gap between the two mountains.Due to such a peculiar terrain, the water in the mountain crevices is turbulent and turbulent, and you must have good boating skills to dare to enter.Moreover, there are piles of rocks under the crevices, and ships are in danger of hitting rocks and sinking at any time.

I cautiously steered the small boat with the awning, and successfully drifted into the crevice of the mountain with my superb sailing skills.But the turbulent water is like an invisible hand, pushing the boat with the awning to the icy mountain wall.In a hurry, I picked up the penny and exerted a little force on the mountain wall to swing the boat away, slowing down the impact, so that the awning boat could barely avoid it by sticking to the mountain wall.If I hadn't reacted quickly, it is estimated that the boat had hit the mountain wall head-on, and it was torn apart.

The inside of the mountain crevice is indeed very narrow, the narrowest point is only five or six meters, and the widest is no more than ten meters. Even larger ships cannot enter.So I have to say that this is a magical place. In such a narrow mountain crevice, even ships cannot pass through it. How could it become a natural boat mound?There are small boats, big boats, ancient boats, and modern iron boats. How did these boats float in?I really racked my brains and scratched my head, but I couldn't think of the reason.

I grew up so big, I only came to Yincoffin Mountain with my grandfather once, probably when I was eleven or twelve years old, I just started to understand at that age, but my memory is not deep, after all, it has been more than ten years, and the people who entered Yincoffin Mountain at that time Those impressions have basically been forgotten.

I only know that it was a time when a boat was fishing for corpses. When passing through Bermuda on the Yellow River, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.Grandpa said that there is a change in the sky, and the boat must be stopped, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

At that time, we were on the Yellow River, and there was no pier to dock, and then Grandpa said that there was no other way, so we had to go to Yincoffin Mountain to avoid it.Later, he took me to Yincoffin Mountain by boat, and stayed in the boat mound for a whole night. He didn't take me away until the sun cleared the next day.

For many late nights later, I wondered if my grandpa hadn’t taken me to take refuge in Yincoffin Mountain, would we have been swallowed up by that strange dark cloud, or our bodies would have sunk into the Yellow River for no reason, and our incident would have also happened. Was it included in the information on the Yellow River Bermuda?
The cold wind shuttled back and forth in the crevices of the mountains, making a ghostly whistling sound, which made one's hair stand on end.

The rushing water hit the edge of the cliff, splashing high waves, and rumbling at the same time, which made my ears buzz.

On both sides of the cliffs, my boat with a black awning appeared to be alone, slowly drifting towards the depths of the mountain crevasse.

(End of this chapter)