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Chapter 13 - The base left behind by the Japanese invasion of China

I sat on the ground and took a few breaths, and used a flashlight to shine around, this warehouse is really not small, all kinds of materials are piled up, such a large space, how can there be no trace outside. I calculated the direction and distance I had just run, and then it dawned on me that the entire hill on the west side of the Savage Gully had been hollowed out and built into an underground fortress. The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is right, Japan's management of Manchuria can be said to have exhausted its national strength, and the heavy industrial bases that maintained the entire war situation were almost all located in Manchuria, especially after the Japanese mainland was attacked by the US military, Manchuria became Japan's strategic rear, in order to consolidate the defense, especially for the Soviet Union in the north, the Kwantung Army built countless underground fortresses in Manchuria, all of which were permanent fortifications. This place

 

  Although it belonged to Inner Mongolia, it was also occupied by the Japanese army at that time, and the Japanese high-level thought that guarding Manchuria without defending Mongolia was like guarding the river without guarding the beach, and it was natural to establish Manchuria's peripheral defense facilities on the Sino-Mongolian border.

 

  The Black Wind Mouth is a battleground for soldiers, and if the Soviet army comes from the steppe, it will be a must-pass, but in the end, the Soviets still chose to attack from Manchuria, and this painstakingly managed underground fortress has no strategic significance. Presumably, after receiving the emperor's letter to all the people on the radio, the defenders of the fortress learned the news of the unconditional surrender, and the army was disheartened, and committed suicide and ran away.

 

  The fat man stood up and rubbed his buttocks, and fell really hard in the tomb, pulled two pieces of cloth from his clothes, and asked Yingzi to help him bandage the wounds on his hands.

 

  The fat man took out the two pieces of jade that he pulled out of the ancient corpse: "If you don't pay it back, you can go back if you want, take 20,000 yuan, and you can do it if you don't have money for food stamps, hey... Lao Hu, what do you think of this jade? "

 

 

  I took it and took a look, the original emerald green jade, but now it has turned pale yellow, I can't tell what's going on, now I feel that my experience and knowledge are too limited, some time ago there was a little self-aggrandizement, now it seems that I have to continue to study.

 

  But we have already taken this thing, I am afraid that it is useless, I stood up and beckoned the two of them to act: "Let's go inside and see if there are any guns and ammunition, and it is better to have a tank, drive out and crush the red-haired monster into a meatloaf." "

 

  The fat man asked me, "Do you have military knowledge?" There can't be a tank here. "

 

  I said: "Let's go first to see, in fact, even if there is a tank, I am afraid that it will not be able to drive, this has been almost 40 years, such a long time, even if it is maintained every day, it should have been scrapped a long time ago." "

 

  The passages in Gnacur are intricately maze-like, and in order to avoid getting lost, we slipped through the walls to find an exit.

 

  The passage of the underground fortress and the gnaku are both arced tops, which are very high, this is a kind of impermeable structure, and if you shine upwards with a flashlight, you can see that there are emergency lights and pipelines installed on it, and if you can find a generator, you should be able to find a way to make these lights on.

 

  I didn't go far, I saw a map of the fortress on the wall, which marked some main passages, traffic trenches, warehouses, hiding holes, shower rooms, barracks, rest rooms, grain depots, drainage pipes, power stations and other auxiliary facilities, as for the gun emplacement, ventilation holes, counterattack holes, observation holes, combat command rooms, concealment departments and other important locations are not indicated, in the interior of the hill, the fortress is also divided into three layers, its structure is complex, the scale is huge, it can be seen that the Kwantung Army attached great importance to this military base in those years.

 

 

  I took the map off the wall, and with my experience as an engineer building a military facility in the Kunlun Mountains, I now have the map in hand, so I don't have to worry about finding the exit.

 

  The scale of this secret underground fortress is beyond my imagination, its depth has reached thirty kilometers, and the width of the frontal defense is more than sixty kilometers, and the hills on both sides of the original Savage Gully have been completely hollowed out, forming two permanent support fortifications that rely on each other, and there are three passages in the middle that cross the Savage Gully, connecting the fortresses under the hills on both sides. The underground passage that we broke through the wall from the ancient tomb of General Jin Guo is the lowest of these three passages. The two ends of the fortress are thick and thin in the middle, although the scale of the two sides is large, there are only three passages in the middle, which may also be due to tactical considerations, once one of the fortresses is captured by the enemy, you can still cut off the passage and stick to the other end.

 

  Judging from where we are, it's not too far from the nearest exit, but I don't know if the Kwantung Army destroyed the exit of the fortress when it retreated, otherwise we would have to go back from the tomb, or we could try to climb out from the vent or something. It occurred to me what happened to us on the hillside last night, when the horses had been torn out by a monster in an underground cavern, and that cave was the vent of a fortress? And the unknown monster dug the hole with its claws to take shelter? If the hole is a vent, don't expect to climb out of it, it's too narrow, and you can be sure that the monster isn't the behemoth we just encountered.

 

  I told Yingzi and Fat Man my thoughts, and asked them to staff on how to get out next.

 

  The fat man said: "Hey, Lao Hu, if you don't mention it, I really forgot, the monster that attacked our horses may use this underground fortress as a nest, let's go around in it like this, if we don't do it, we will run into it, we have to find some way to find a few weapons to defend ourselves." "

 

  I said, "That's right, be prepared, if the exit is destroyed, we have to crawl out of the cave in the ancient tomb, and then we will have to clash head-on with the red lion again." There should be an area in Gnaku where weapons and equipment are placed, let's go see if there are any handy guys, take a few per person, it is best to find the Japanese army's field melon grenade, this kind of grenade has a long shelf life, and the power is not small, it is suitable to deal with the red-haired monster. "

 

 

  Gnacu was piled up with all kinds of military coats, blankets, dry batteries, lunch boxes, gas masks and other materials, because the air was relatively dry, the materials were still quite well preserved, I picked up a few Japanese army Chuntian gas masks and put them in my bag, and finally found a place to store weapons on the right side of Gnaku.

 

  There are a lot of wooden boxes with firearms stacked on the sliding iron shelves, there are no machine guns, and all of them are Arisaka-style rifles, which are commonly known as "38 big Gaier", or "38 style". There were still a few 60 guns on the wall, but there was not a single shell nearby.

 

  The fat man pried open a wooden box containing rifles, grabbed one of the rifles, pulled the bolt with a bang, shone a flashlight into the bolt, and said to me: "Old Hu, this gun can still be used, it is all new guns that have not been opened, and the mechanical parts are oiled, and they have not been loaded with bullets." "

 

  Yingzi and I each took a gun, I raised the Arisaka-style rifle and aimed it, and threw it back: "Little Japan's broken gun only has a capacity of five rounds, and it is not an automatic bolt machine rotary type, the loading is too slow, and the recoil is very large, so I am not used to it." "

 

 

  Yingzi asked me: "How good is this little devil, the thief is powerful, my uncle used to use such a gun when he first joined the Northeast Democratic Alliance, why don't you like it, Brother Hu?" "

 

  Before I could answer, the fat man interjected and said, "Sensei take care of him, he plays with semi-automatic weapons every day in the army, and he is used to having problems, so of course he can't look down on this kind of outdated gun." Later, if we run into any more ghosts, let's stand behind him and take a good look at his empty gloves and white wolf methods. As he spoke, he took out an ammunition box from the lowest floor, and opened it to see that it was full of bullets wrapped in oilcloth, which were reflected by the light of the flashlight, and shimmered yellow and gold. The fat man's father has spoiled him since he was a child, and he has been playing with guns since he could walk, and he was already an expert at making guns when he was in junior high school. The principle of the rifle is much the same, although the fat man has never used the Arisaka rifle before, but he does not feel strange at all, when he sees that there is ammunition, he picks up the bullet and skillfully presses it into the gun, and pulls the bolt of the gun with his hand, and raises it to aim at me.

 

  I hurriedly pushed his muzzle away: "Loaded guns, don't fucking blind aims, the muzzle of the gun is not aimed at your own comrades, only the muzzle of a traitor is aimed at your own people." I don't like to use this kind of gun, because this kind of 38 type is not suitable for melee combat at all, the penetration of the bullet is too great, within a distance of thirty meters, a shot can shoot through three or four people, unless it is a bayonet to do white-knuckle combat, it is easy to hurt your own people, plus there are many steel facilities inside the underground fortress, once the bullet hits the steel plate and iron plate, it will produce irregular ricochet, and if you don't hit the enemy, you will take care of your own people first. "

 

  The fat man patted his chest and said to me confidently: "Just our marksmanship, it's not that we blow it, after so many years, you should know, a hundred steps through Yang, riding a horse and lighting are like playing, how can you miss and hit the steel plate?" If you don't believe it, we'll put an egg on your head in a while..."

 

  I interrupted him: "The more I talk about it, the more I lose it, is it easy for me to grow a head?" My head is used to think about life, not to put an egg for you to be a target, let's stop fighting, okay, let's see what other weapons are available. When I was on the front line in Vietnam, there was a migrant worker who helped transport supplies for the front, and he stole an old-fashioned German-made one of the Vietnamese militiamen that we captured, and as a result, he went off fire when climbing the mountain, which happened to discount the waist of a deputy regiment commander of our regiment, which is not a joke.

 

 

  We pried open the boxes on the shelves one by one, trying to find a few field melon grenades, but we didn't expect to find a dozen submachine guns in a wooden box painted with a plaster flag. The shape of the gun is very strange, a bit like the British Stein submachine gun, the magazine is inserted horizontally on the left side of the gun body, and the difference from the British Stein is that the magazine of these guns is curved, and there is a wooden butt at the back.

 

  Yingzi asked me, "Brother Hu, what kind of gun is this?" What's this look like? Is it a crooked handle? "

 

  I pulled the bolt of the submachine gun, pulled out the magazine and looked at it: "This may be a Japanese man-made 100-style submachine gun, which was only equipped with troops in the later stage of the war, and the production volume is relatively small, so it is not very common, and it may be equipped to deal with the Soviet army." This gun is much better than the 38 type, especially suitable for close combat, even if it breaks down, it is at most stuck, and it will not go through the back door and misfire, you and the fat man don't use a rifle, take a submachine gun to defend yourself. "

 

  Yingzi had never used a submachine gun, and he didn't know how to fiddle with it, so he lit us with two flashlights next to him, and the fat man found a box of submachine gun bullets, and I loaded the shuttle with him.

 

  I hummed a little song and pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one, and now I was in a good mood, this time it was a fucking market, and I had never touched a submachine gun since I left the army, and I remembered the feeling of using five or six styles in the army, and my palms were itchy. When I was complacent, Yingzi suddenly patted me on the shoulder and whispered, "Brother Hu, I seem to be ... I see a child running past you. "

 

  Child? How can it be? This deep mountain and old forest is inaccessible, not to mention that this secret fortress is so deeply hidden, how could a child suddenly appear in the flat ground?

 

 

  We were both squatting on the ground to load bullets, Yingzi squatted opposite me with a flashlight, she inadvertently swept the light of the flashlight, and saw the figure of a child flashing behind me.

 

  I turned my head and shone around with a flashlight, behind me was a T-shaped passage, it was pitch black, surprisingly quiet, where was there a trace of half a child, I asked Yingzi: "Where are the children?" Are you a tiger, aren't you dazzled? "

 

  Although Yingzi is bold, she is a girl in the mountains after all, and she has a strong sense of feudal superstition, so her face changed with fright at this moment: "I'm really not blind, really... There was a child running through the passage behind you, it was impossible to be mistaken, there was no footsteps, only the figure of a child, fast, swished and ran over... Is there a ghost? "

 

  Asked Yingzi for details, but she couldn't say clearly, only said that it seemed to be a little girl in a trance, but she wasn't sure, and she didn't see what kind of clothes she was wearing, about five or six years old, six or seven years old, and the direction in which the child ran over was exactly the direction marked with the exit on the map.

 

  The passage was only two meters away from me, and it was impossible for me not to hear a child running past me in such a quiet place, so silently, unless it was a ghost. The underground fortress is an isolated world, no one has been in for decades, who knows what is hidden in it, today's events have tossed us enough, more is better than less, can't you hide if you can't provoke it?

 

  I now propose to take a detour to the exit of the fortress from the other side, not through the passage where the kid had run.

 

  Yingzi was most afraid of ghosts and gods, and nodded in agreement: "It's better to climb ten more miles of slope than to hit a ghost wall." "

 

  The fat man disagreed: "Lao Hu, I found that you have changed now, since you were demobilized from the army, you are not as afraid of the sky as before, and it is not like your style to be afraid of moving forward." Why did Yingzi see a child running over today, and you had to take a detour? I told you, go around, you two go around, I can't walk anymore, I'll take the shortcut. I think when we were Red Guards and went to the mountains and countryside, what did you say you were afraid of? In those years, except for Chairman Mao, who do you say we have served? "

 

  I was speechless for a while, as if it was indeed the fat man said, I used to be covered when the sky fell, since I joined the army, until the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, the comrades-in-arms around me sacrificed one after another, I really saw countless bloodshed and death, to be honest, I have indeed become a bit of a mother-in-law now, and I can't avoid looking ahead and backward in everything. Could it be that the passage of time has really taken away my courage and guts?

 

 

  I said to the fat man: "How old are we now, we can't compare to before, we were really brave and fierce in those years when we were Red Guards, and we beat anyone who didn't like it, but it was a ridiculous era, and now I think it's ridiculous and sad in retrospect." "

 

  The fat man said, "But at least in those days, you fought and charged, and I can't see you so frightened and scared now." Do you remember the long poem I wrote in the notebook I gave you on your sixteenth birthday? "

 

  That notebook may have been wiped by me a long time ago, and the fat man gave me a lot of notebooks in those years, because his mother was a cadre of the logistics agency, and there were all kinds of notebooks at home, and I really couldn't remember any long poems.

 

  When the fat man saw that he couldn't remember, he said, "I'll recite a few words for you to hear." "The fat man's Mandarin is very standard, and he is fat enough, and when he recites it, it really means that he is an announcer of the Central People's Radio, just listen to him say aloud:

 

  In the park, they "fought guerrillas" together, and in class, they read books together.

 

  Xianyang Road "broke the four olds", and Jinggangshan was connected in series.

 

  On the eve of the burial of the Emperor's rebellion, before marching into that world!

 

  Next to the radio, we listened carefully, and the Ministry of Defense declared the war order word by word...

 

  As soon as the fat man pronounced the first line impassionedly, I remembered that it was a long narrative poem entitled "Tribute to the Warriors of the Third World War." We were all too familiar with this poem, and when we were both Red Guards, we recited it together a hundred times, and it was our favorite rhyme, the most gracious word, the most youthful and magnificent dream... I was so excited that I forgot where I was, and I couldn't help clenching my fists and reciting in unison with him:

 

  In this Third World War to eliminate the last system of exploitation, we were in the same class.

 

  Our friendship began there, long beyond calculation, only to know it, higher than the mountain, farther than the road.

 

  In the trenches, we shared a loaf of bread and a handful of salty salt.

 

  Humming the same melody and covering the same military blanket.

 

  Word by word, line by line, the thought of the leader, the great truth, we have studied it over and over again.

 

  ...

 

  Do you remember? We drank from the Marton River, crossed the steppes of Ukraine, crossed the plateaus of the Urals, and rekindled the red star of the Kremlin.

 

  We have followed in the footsteps of the Commune, through the streets and alleys of Paris, and on the trembling point of the Internationale, rushing through every town, village, and harbor in Europa.

 

  We have used the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem to stop the vicious bullets of Christians and to plant red flags on the banks of the Suez River.

 

  The lake in Switzerland, the lights in Pisa, the sunset in Yemen, the Buddha temple in Phnom Penh, the cherry blossoms in Mount Fuji, the smoke in Havana, the red wine in Spain, the spring in black Africa...

 

  None of this has left us nostalgic.

 

  Because we all have steel guns in our hands, and we have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders.

 

  How many sleepless days and nights, how many bloody battles in the south and north.

 

  In this way, our invincible team, closely following the red sun, is unstoppable.

 

  Listen: The cries of the brothers of the five continents are like a rolling torrent and angry waves.

 

  Look: The righteous banner of the slaves of the four seas is burning like a spark.

 

  Ah, the world is red! Only a little bit of the White House remains!

 

  ...

 

  Yingzi saw that the two of us were talking endlessly, and she couldn't understand what we were saying, so she got impatient and interrupted us and said, "What are you talking about?" It's still working hard, why is it not over yet? It's not too early now, no matter which way we go, it's time for us to leave, and you two are willing to wait until you go out, okay? "

 

  The fat man picked up a hundred submachine guns, inserted four or five magazines in his waist, his expression was resolute, and he waved his hand and pointed ahead: "Comrades, victory is ahead, follow me!" "

 

  So, the fat man took the lead and walked in front, Yingzi was in the center, and behind my palace, the three of them formed a column and walked to the passage where Yingzi said he saw the child running over. This is a slightly inclined upward road, and after walking more than a hundred meters, it becomes an upward step, and it seems that you have entered the interior of the hill of Savage Gully.

 

  The passage is getting narrower and narrower, and the humidity is also higher than below, and it is difficult to breathe in it, and there is a feeling of being buried alive.

 

  The three of them were very close, and for some reason the fat man who was walking in front suddenly stopped. He stopped suddenly, Yingzi who was following him was unprepared, and hit him on the back, Yingzi was knocked backwards from the steps by him, I quickly supported Yingzi in the back, I asked the fat man: "What's the matter?" Why stop all of a sudden and not continue walking? "

 

  The fat man turned around and shouted, "Run back!" He seemed to have seen something terrible in front of him, and even his voice had changed, and the pride and ambition he had just had vanished.

 

 

  The fat man shouted for us to turn around and run for our lives, and I was separated by the two people in front of me, the lighting range of the flashlight was limited, and I only saw a large space on the four or five stairs in front of me, and I didn't know what he saw, but since the fat man said so, he must have a reason for it, and he was ready to go backwards.

 

  At the same time, I suddenly felt that my back was pierced by dozens of cold steel needles, the cold air penetrated my bones, my whole body seemed to be shocked by an icy electric current, my body trembled, I lost control, and jumped forward, I don't know where such a great force came from, the fat man Yingzi in front of me, pushed forward together, this narrow and dark passage slowly tilted upward, and all three of them rolled into the hole at the end of the stairs.

 

  I was inexplicably electrified, the current seems to have been conducted to the other two, all frozen teeth trembling, no one knows what's going on, want to speak, but can't make a sound, if it is said that it is inadvertently touched by a leaky wire, it should be numb all over the body, how can there be this feeling of cold from the bone marrow?

 

  Fortunately, the three loaded submachine guns did not go off in the panic, we lay on the ground, the flashlight in our hands was still on, through the light of the three flashlights, I knew why the fat man turned around to run, it turned out that this is a semi-natural and semi-artificial huge stone room, everywhere green moss, damp stone walls and overhead, countless huge bats hanging upside down. The bats were much larger than the usual bats, and hung on the wall with their wings in their hands, and they were alarmed by our three intruders, and they woke up from their sleep one after another, revealing their white fangs, and their scalps tingled.

 

  The face of the bat is very strange, the two diamond-shaped ears are straight and straight, the head is round, the nose is also round, the forelimbs are very developed, the upper arms, forearms, metacarpals, and phalanges are extraordinarily long, and the teeth and claws are sharp. When I was an engineer in Kunlun Mountain, I had seen such a big bat, their scientific name is Yekou Ming-toothed bat, also known as pig-faced big bat, its nature is the most bloodthirsty, also carnivorous, it is the most vicious species of bats that are rare, they like to live in the underground caves of the pastoral grassland, and they come out at night to pounce on cattle and sheep and other livestock, especially in the Outer Mongolia grassland, once became a disaster, this animal has been rare in the past ten years.

 

  I thought they were extinct, but I didn't expect so many pig-faced bats to use the underground fortress abandoned by the Kwantung Army as their nest, they came out day and night, and used the ventilation holes of the underground fortress as an exit, there is indeed no safer and more comfortable nest than here.

 

  I struggled to get up, but I fell on the ground, and the ground was full of bat droppings and animal remains, which smelled sticky and slippery. Bat dung is also called "luminous sand", which is a very precious traditional Chinese medicine, and it is not easy for ordinary people to get one or two taels, but it is disgusting to see it at the moment.

 

  I gave up the idea of getting up from the ground, pulled the trigger with my finger, and fired at the pig-faced bat with a 100-style submachine gun, as soon as I fired, the other two people also reacted, and the three submachine guns fired cross-fired, the flames spewed from the muzzles, and the tracer of bullets illuminated the whole stone cave in a flickering light, and the sound of gunfire and rejecting bullets and shells falling to the ground was mixed together.

 

  Thousands of pig-faced bats were alarmed, this creature that lives in the dark is most afraid of fire and light, except for those that were shot and fell to the ground, the rest were like black clouds, some flew over our heads, and some fled up the ventilation holes.

 

  The bullets of the submachine guns were quickly exhausted, and there was no time to change the bullets, and the pig-faced bats swished past their bodies, and our clothes were torn into one by one by their claws and fangs, but fortunately the clothes were worn thicker, and although the flesh was injured in a few strokes, the wounds were not deep.

 

  At this time, the psychological fear was even worse, I was afraid of hurting my eyes, I didn't dare to open my eyes, I used one hand to protect my head and face, and the other hand picked up the submachine gun, like a stick out of thin air, and kicked desperately with both legs to drive away the pig-faced bats that pounced on me.

 

  I don't know how long it took, the cave gradually quieted down, I thought that those pig-faced bats were gone, I touched the flashlight that fell on the ground, and was just about to ask the fat man if they were hurt, suddenly it was dark in front of me, and one of the largest pig-faced bats quietly pounced on the top of my head, it may be the leader of the bats in this cave, hidden in the deepest part of the cave, at this moment, the rear strike, wings spread, the wall is full.

 

  I only have an empty gun and flashlight in my hand, it is difficult to resist, it is close to me, the pig-like face, layers of wrinkles, hard hairs, fangs can be seen clearly, I am about to be bitten by a big bat, from the side came a string of submachine gun shooting, a string of bullets nailed to the pig-faced big bat's body, the big bat fell to the ground and fluttered a few times, and died instantly.

 

  It turned out that the fat man next to me saw that the situation was urgent, changed the magazine and opened fire, saving my life. I let out a sigh of relief and looked around, except for a few large bats on the ground that had been shot and still struggling, there were no more bats.

 

  I had a few cuts on my body, blood was pouring out, and Yingzi and Fat Man also suffered some minor injuries, but they were not serious. Yingzi pulled a few rags from her clothes and bandaged me.

 

  The wounds on my body hurt so badly, I kept cursing, Lao Tzu was on the front line back then, and the battle was fought, and the bullets and bullets didn't break the slightest bit of flesh and skin, but today these beasts have scratched so many holes in their bodies... It hurts.

 

  The fat man asked me, "Old Hu, I just told you to run back, why did you push us in?" "

 

  I told them what had just happened, and I only said that my back might have touched a bare wire, and I was electrocuted, but I didn't dare to tell them the real situation, because I thought it was incredible. I asked Yingzi to look at my back, if there was any electricity, Yingzi picked off the clothes on my back and shone it with a flashlight: "Oh, Mom, Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?" It's not like electricity. "

 

  The fat man also leaned behind me and looked: "Are you electrocuted?" You've got a black handprint on your back, huh... The palm of the hand was small, like a child's. "

 

  What the hell is it, dare we let that little ghost push into this bat cave? Don't let me see it, see it, I've skinned it.

 

  The fat man was about to talk to me, but the flashlight in his hand fell to the ground: "My mother, Lao Hu, Yingzi, you said I didn't believe it in Gnacur, just now... I also saw a child running over. "

 

  Yingzi and I hurriedly picked up flashlights and shone around, except for bat feces and bat corpses, there were no children.

 

  The fat man swore to the sky: "I'll run the fuck behind you, lie to you that I'm a grandson, just ... I ran inside, and I could see very clearly, the little boy, a little boy, dressed in green, five or six years old, with a very white face... Not like a living person. "

 

  Except for me, they all saw children in this underground fortress, why didn't I see them? But the kid's handprint I was behind can't help but give people goosebumps. The fat man said that he saw a boy, but Yingzi said that he saw a little girl in Gnaku, who was wrong? Or is there a kindergarten in this underground fortress?

 

  We cleaned up a little, stood up, loaded the submachine gun with a new magazine, and the fat man pointed to one of the walls of the stone chamber: "That little cub, just run over here." After saying that, he scraped the moss and bat droppings on the stone wall with the butt of his gun, revealing half an iron door with rust on the top, and four large characters in dark red paint were prominently written: "Standing and Forbidden".

 

  "———Immediately enter the ——— and forbid ——— stop——— the fat man pointed to the words on the iron door and said to us, "Do you know what this means?" This means that you are not allowed to stand up and enter, you can lie down and enter if you want to enter, and this is designated as a morgue, or it is a crematorium. "

 

  Yingzi listened to the fat man's explanation and said, "What? Lying down? It turned out to be pretending to be dead! I heard the older people in the tunzi say that the little devil is a crematorium, and the eight achievements in this iron gate are crematoriums. "

 

  I knocked on the iron door twice with my knuckles, and felt that the door was very heavy: "Fatty, don't pretend to understand, these four words probably mean that you are forbidden to enter." Although I don't know Japanese, but I am very familiar with military facilities, you see there is a big groove under this door, there is an inner hexagonal thread inside, this should have a turntable, if you want to open this iron door, you need to turn the turntable, the hole under the door is the exhaust groove, this is an airtight door, when the iron door is closed, the exhaust hole will automatically extract the air in the room, and a semi-vacuum environment is formed inside, which is a place to store valuables, and our military base also has the same facilities. "

 

  The turntable of the airtight door has long been disassembled, and it is really difficult to open this iron door without the corresponding tools. As for what is contained in the secret room, it is difficult to say, it may be equipped with chemical weapons, bacteriological weapons and the like, this is the most likely, in order to prevent the leakage of chemical weapons and accidents, they are usually stored in this kind of closed secret room.

 

  Although the Japanese chemical and bacteriological weapons have always been notorious, their power should not be underestimated, and even if they are placed in a natural environment, they can still kill people after many years. I'm not interested in what's in this door, it's a serious matter to look at the map and find the exit quickly.

 

  The fat man was full of curiosity about this door, especially after listening to me say that it was possible to store any valuables, he was even more itchy, and Yingzi knocked twice on the door for a while, kicked twice for a while, and there was a frame that would not stop if he didn't go in to see, and the two of them muttered: "What good things are here?" Oops, it's too disturbing to watch. "

 

  I ignored the two of them, and looked for the exit from the cave that had once been occupied by the pig-faced bat, and according to the terrain drawn on the map, there should be a small passage connecting to the exit from the top of the mountain.

 

  However, after looking around, only a large area of collapsed rocks was found at one end of the cave, and as expected, the Japanese army blew up the exit of the fortress when they retreated.

 

  The current location, overhead, is probably exactly where we set up our tent on the slope of the savage ditch, with a flashlight can shine on the top wall of the stone cave there are several large holes, these large ventilation holes, not straight up and down, in order to prevent from attacking the inside from the outside, the ventilation holes are all repaired and curved, and the bats fly from these holes to the outside. It's a pity that we don't have wings, and we can't go up in the dry eyes below, and even if we go up, it's useless, and the adult body is just a circle larger than these ventilation holes. Little Japan was really shrewd, afraid that the enemy would climb into the fortress through the ventilation hole, so he deliberately dug the hole to say that it was not big or small.

 

  I called the fat man Yingzi over and told them that there was no exit, so we either went and found another exit, or we could just take the submachine gun back to the ancient tomb and kill the red wolf, we couldn't just do it inside. We didn't have any dry food with us, and we didn't find any food in the Devil's Fortress, so we could only wait for death if we were so hungry that we couldn't crawl.

 

  Yingzi kicked the big bat corpse on the ground with his foot: "It's really not good, you can still eat this thing, it's all meat." "

 

  The fat man hurriedly shook his head: "I want to eat you, I won't eat it if I starve to death, it's so disgusting, I guess the meat is stinky, or it's sour, it's not delicious." By the way, Lao Hu, do you think this iron gate will be the exit? There should be such a possibility, let's find a way to open it up and take a look. "

 

  I thought for a moment and said, "It's a possibility, because the map doesn't show this secret room, only a passage connecting to the exit, but it's hard to pinpoint it, and it's not certain that there is a passage behind this door." Actually, it's not difficult to open this door, I saw a tool in Gnacu, we can find a hex wrench of the right size. "

 

  Yingzi said on the side: "I went back to Gnakuna to change a few clothes, and you can see the buried energy on our bodies, which is enough for fifteen people to watch for half a month." "

 

  After her reminder, we found that the three of them were dirty, and their clothes, hair, faces, and hands were covered with bat droppings, blood, and mud, and the stench was overwhelming.

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