Before pressing the glider start button, I looked out of the way.

From the glider parking place to the exit, there are three automatic iron gates, and after the general pressed the button just now, the iron gates have been separated from the left and right, folded and retracted.

I've observed, everything is semi-automated, and it's just me and the general.

Just before I was about to press the start button, several figures suddenly appeared next to the iron gate. Almost at the same time, the iron gate slid towards the middle, and soon closed the lock, tightly blocking the glider's sortie route.

I looked at the general, thinking she had pressed the button to close the iron gate.

"Open the gates." I screamed.

The general sat down with his back to the iron gate.

I suddenly realized that she had not left the rest area, and that the button to control the iron gate was on the other side of the glider, at least forty paces away from it. Without getting up, she couldn't have touched the buttons mounted on the wall.

The iron gate is composed of a three-meter-high stainless steel fence, bulletproof barbed wire, spear spikes at the top, and pulleys at the bottom.

There were countless figures that flashed out, and in the backlit state, I could only see their outlines, but I couldn't see their facial features.

These people possessed the iron gates, silent, and confronted me.

I jumped off the other side of the glider and strode towards the wall where the button was.

"It can't be done...... It was to die, like the kamikaze drones of the Great Japanese Empire...... Go back, go back, don't send you to death, there's no point...... Where there is life, there is hope...... It's a pity to send you to death at this time, young man...... I dare to assert that this plane will be shot down as soon as it goes out...... Go to Japan, where the scenery is unique and there are not so many troubles, go skiing in Hokkaido, go fishing on the island of Shikoku, and go to Kyoto to reminisce about the old country...... Let's go, let's go, there are thousands of roads leading to Rome, why bother with it, you have to go out on a plane to die......" Several voices came intricately and poured into my ears, and caused all kinds of strange thoughts.

"Man does not destroy heaven and earth for his own sake...... Let's go, go to Japan to have great development...... Follow her, in front of you is the Cotai Strip...... Japan will definitely become the top of Asia, and if you go to Japan, you will have a future, and you will have eternal life in Japan...... If you leave now, you will be able to sit in Kyoto's Lucky Tree Cafe in 72 hours...... The world is too big, it's too tiring to live, you just live too tired, you have to liberate yourself in order to live a passionate and soaring life...... these thoughts are not my own, but are triggered by the words of the figures in front of me.

I pressed the button, but the gate didn't slide open to the sides. The figures and ghosts generally moved through the iron gates, faster and faster, bringing with them a burst of ghostly phantoms.

"To go out is to die, stupid...... It's useless, it's useless. A gentleman is poor and alone, and now is the time when everything is unprepared and everything is stopped, and it is extremely stupid to act blindly...... The great cause of the empire is just around the corner, so it is better to follow the princess to the east and do something more meaningful. Everything here is cursed, the 'Golden Mountain and Silver Sea Jade Palace' has been cursed to death, whoever touches it will die, without exception, even with it, the Mogao Grottoes have also been cursed, and those who have stolen treasures from the Hidden Scripture Cave are all dead...... The layout of this place has long been cursed by the ancient sages of China - 'Whoever disturbs the great dream of the gods, the wings of death will descend on his clan and be killed by the extermination of the clan'...... Retreating, retreating quickly, and crossing east with the princess is the best policy. Otherwise, as soon as you get out of this cave and fall into the abyss of death, you will never be able to turn back......" The figures were in front, but their voices were coming from all directions, stirring up echoes, as if there were dozens or hundreds of people shouting at the same time.

The voices referred to the "curse", and the meaning was exactly the same as the "curse of the pharaohs" that had been passed down for generations in the Giza Heights of Egypt.

Ever since archaeologists opened the tombs of the pharaohs two centuries ago, the famous curse of terror has hovered over North Africa like a ghost full of evil.

The curse was only two sentences, but it was terrifying: "If anyone disturbs the peace of the Pharaoh, the wings of death will fall on his forehead." ”

In fact, the curse has been so effective that the first dozens of people to open the Pharaoh's tomb have all died in a variety of bizarre anomalous accidents. In fact, the curse affected three generations, killing almost all the descendants of the family of the person who opened the tomb, and cutting them off.

If the Mogao Grottoes were also cursed, then the various deaths caused by the rebound of the pipa diagram in history can also be reasonably explained.

I know that the figure in front of me is just an illusion, and it is only me and the general who really exist.

The illusion is born from the heart, and the shouts and cheers of the figures are all the voices of my heart.

"It turns out that my heart is also full of so many selfish distractions, not so noble and brave." I couldn't help but sigh.

The ancients advocated "prudence and independence", and those who were able to maintain high morality when they were alone were qualified to be called "gentlemen".

Compared with the ancient gentlemen, I still have a big gap.

"I've made up my mind, don't say more." I pressed the button again.

Suddenly, the sound of wailing rang out earth-shatteringly, and the figures quickly left the iron gate and flashed into the darkness.

The iron gate slowly opened, and the glider went out unimpeded.

I looked at the general again, sitting in the lounge area with her hands on her cheeks, like a sculpture in contemplation.

"Goodbye." I stepped onto the glider and pressed the start button.

The engine roared, the tachometer hand went up quickly, and the various green indicators lit up together. Next, after three minutes of engine warm-up, you can drop the handbrake, push the lever forward, and drive the glider away from the soon-to-be-abandoned base.

The base had to be abandoned, just as the Chinese army gradually wiped out the Japanese base in the north after World War II. These are all scourges left over from the war, and they must be completely destroyed in order to ensure a safe life for the common people.

"I hope this is the last Japanese base, it is destroyed, and Dunhuang will no longer have to worry about the future. At the same time, it is hoped that after receiving a heavy blow from the Pentagon, Huanghua will never be able to make a comeback and pose a threat to the security of the mainland. Also, the remnants of the Xinyue faction have also lost their foothold on the mainland, and it is impossible to imagine being as reckless as before...... "At this moment, I thought a lot, perhaps because this base allowed me to see too many hidden secrets during World War II.

Only destruction can cut off the ambitions and delusions of Japanese militarism, and this is what I would like to see the most.

The wailing sound suddenly disappeared, as if the figures who had disappeared into the darkness had been choked by something at once, unable to make a sound.

It was deathly silent, so quiet that I could hear the sound of blood gurgling in my veins.

After that, I smelled a strong murderous intention, coming from the place where the Great General and I had walked.

I looked back, and there was no human figure in the passage, but the murderous machine swept up like the tide of June, silently, invisible, intangible, and yet everywhere.

The glider has a short gun and a long gun on the side and back of the seat, which is not an old World War II weapon, but the latest Japanese equipment.

The U.S. military base in Futenma, Japan, has brought world-class equipment to Japan's Coast Self-Defense Force, and this is the only contribution that has benefited Japan.

I took off my long gun, checked the magazine, and pointed the muzzle at the passage behind the glider.

The killing intensifies and becomes more and more intense, almost suffocating.

In a trance, I saw eight people striding from the depths of the passage.

The height of the passage is three meters, and the cross-sectional width is four meters. It was estimated that the eight men were at least two meters tall, and each of them had a long knife in their right hand, the tip of which hung down to the ground, and the handle was level with their shoulders.

Both the man and the knife were dark, and their feet were erratic, and there was no sound of footsteps.

My right index finger was on the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the black shadow at the front.

Bullets can only kill, but not a single shadow, and these eight long-knife men are all terrible shadows.

When they entered the parking field, they immediately dispersed and chased down the first group of figures.

Although I had a spear in my hand, I couldn't pull the trigger.

This is a shadow slaughter, with long knives passing through, and shadows constantly being beheaded, slashed, and beheaded.

If the first group of shadows were my thoughts, then all my thoughts were slashed at this moment, whether right or wrong, and they no longer existed.

"It turns out that deep in my heart, I also have the idea of escaping reality, and I do not reject the 'Dongdu' proposed by the general, but happily yearn for it. The power of the curse was unfathomable, and the curse of the pharaohs delayed the development of North Africa for more than two hundred years, until the end of World War II, when it barely caught up with its European neighbors across the sea. I should have thought of the 'cursed Mogao Grottoes' a long time ago, otherwise, how could the Chinese archaeological community be helpless against the murals and Buddha statues? If the curse cannot be lifted, no matter how much manpower, material resources, and financial resources are piled up in the Mogao Grottoes, it will only be a futile round trip and no achievement. "It was as if a light shone into my heart, and the light was everywhere, and the spider silk of confusion was solved.

In the blink of an eye, eight tall shadows ended the battle, long knives on their shoulders, and slowly walked towards the rest area.

I didn't dare to delay, so I immediately jumped out of the glider, carried a spear, and rushed to the general.

"It's weird here, come with me and get out on the plane." I whispered.

The general came to his senses from the contemplation of his cheeks and frowned slightly: "What? ”

I pointed to the shadows: "Look at them, they are not good." ”

The general looked in the direction of my finger, but showed no signs of alarm.

Eight shadows walked outside the rest area and slowly stood still, lined up in a horizontal line, and fell to one knee.

The general is equivalent to the "royal princess Jade Fox Zen", at least on the surface, her appearance is equivalent to Jade Fox Zen, and she can deceive the eyes of ordinary people.

At this moment, no matter how numb and ignorant I am, I also know that the shadow is kneeling to the general.

"Hateful Eight, when I return to Kyoto, I will report your actions to the Ninja Alliance. The times are different, what you hold on to has lost its political value, and what this generation of royalty is pursuing is peaceful coexistence and coordinated development with all countries in the world, and will never use weapons of war again. However, the foundation of the way of ninjutsu is personal cultivation and enlightenment, not killing people to capture the flag. You used to be the wisest of the Ninja Alliance, and I don't need to repeat these truths. Now, please return to your place, hide between the world and the netherworld, and continue to practice. As long as your souls are immortal, you will always be the national idol enshrined by the people of Yamato, and you will have supremacy in Japan. The general said clearly and forcefully.

At this moment, she is not like the general of the Yellow Flower Society, but more like a royal princess who is high up and has a golden mouth.

The eight shadows changed their kneeling postures and bowed to the general together.

The general stood up, walked outside the lounge, ten steps away from the eight shadows, bowed deeply, and his hair fell to the ground.

"If Mt. Fuji doesn't fall, there will be a period later." The general said.

Eight shadows stood up and reluctantly walked into the depths of the passage.

The general waved at the shadow until it disappeared into the passage, and then slowly let it go.

"Who the hell are you?" I crossed my gun with both hands and pointed it at the general.

"I'm the Great General of the Yellow Flower Society." The general replied.

I shook my head: "No, you're not. ”