Now that the trip to Mumbai has been decided, our next thing to do is to make all kinds of preparations, including reviewing documents and materials from the headquarters, including mobilizing some necessary equipment from the Chengdu base, and even more including calling Zhengyu stationed in Thailand to be ready to meet us at any time.

Sun Hongxu arrived at the Yongde Daxueshan Missile Base when it was about to get dark, and he even brought a few Vietnamese-made chemical protective suits, as well as some strange weapons and ammunition.

When the good brothers meet again, they will naturally have some affection, Guo Yahui looked at Sun Hongxu angrily next to him, chattering non-stop, Sun Hongxu looked at me embarrassedly, and said, "This ...... Lao Hua, if you don't bring Guo Yahui with you, I'm afraid of her. ”

I looked at the Vietnamese girl, and thought that it would be okay to bring her, after all, Guo Yahui's self-made tent in the snowy mountains showed her face once, which showed that this girl's flexibility and adaptability were not bad. I looked at General Lai with an inquiring gaze, and Lao Lai was more slippery than me: "You have been watching it for a long time, you don't have to ask me, I have enough girls here, not one worse than her." The dead fat man slipped beside him: "I looked at the tweed for Brother Jiu and promised not to let him make mistakes again." ”

I listened with black lines all over my head, and thought to myself, why did he say the word "again"? Could it be that things in Guangxi have been exposed? I thought this was terrible, when I saw Brother Jiu again, maybe I had to kneel on the washboard for a night before I could propose...... So I decided to bring Guo Yahui with me.

To make a long story short, early the next morning, under the personal escort of General Lai, we arrived safely at the Tengchong City Airport. Although Tengchong is a small place, but the tourism resources are very rich, it is also a famous tourist attraction in China, so the airport is still very good, and basically all are tourist passenger planes, and the facilities are relatively luxurious.

Jin **** was sent to the Lu Wangling to take over Chen Tingyao's work and continue to train pilots, he took off one step ahead of us. Our plane was driven by an old car as usual, and Wu Shuyuan was the co-pilot. The dead fat man brought two playing cards and led us to fight the landlord. This guy even deceived me and won away the cigarettes on Ou Xiang and me. In the other game, Jian Tianhan, Cao Yijing and Sun Hongxu took turns to sit in the village, but there was no big win or loss. Guo Yahui and Sun Qi are both foreigners, and they can't understand the gameplay of Chinese poker, so they can only stretch their necks to hold the game. The brown panda was lying on its back in the cabin, tasting all kinds of bamboo food with taste, and a silly fork was left to doze off on the white belly of the brown panda boredly.

After the last cigarette was lost, I boredly smoked one from the cigarette case in front of the fat man, lit it and took a puff, and the dead fat man laughed: "You're welcome, this is a reward for the master." The voice of the old car came from the loudspeaker: "Team Yang, Lao Hua, we are going to Mumbai soon, ten minutes." ”

When everyone heard this, they packed up their equipment, and I took advantage of the dead fat man's lack of attention and took my cigarettes back. Everyone stopped equipping, and the old car over there spoke again: "Huh? What's going on? Hurry up and take a look. I ran over and followed the old car's finger to look out of the porthole, and was taken aback.

Mumbai is India's largest city, and over the years, because of the difference in ******** and the deliberate provocation of ill-intentioned people, it has led to a great grassroots class confrontation between China and India. The source of this is, of course, the Sino-Indian War that broke out between China and India in 1962 over the border issue.

Speaking of this matter, the Chinese and Indian people are a little wronged, and I think that when the Western countries annexed the world, China and India, as ancient civilizations, suffered greatly. But one thing is different is that China is struggling and mixing up a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society, while India has directly become the most dazzling jewel in the crown of the British Queen, and has become a British colony through and through. When the Xinhai Revolution broke out in China, British Foreign Secretary McMahon instructed the "crusading team" in the Indian colonies to invade and occupy the southern Tibetan region of China in large numbers. With 5,000 guns and 500,000 rounds of ammunition given to Tibet, support for Tibet's "independence," and help Tibet drive out the Han army, McMahon and others coerced local leaders in Tibet to sign a secret exchange of letters and deceive more than 90,000 square kilometers of China's territory. After India's independence, the Indian authorities not only inherited the colonialists' encroachment on China's territory, but also carried out a new encroachment on China's territory, which finally triggered a self-defensive counterattack by the CCP authorities in 1962. The three Indian brothers not only did not relent, but instead started a national war mobilization, planning to teach a good lesson to the Tubalu led by Boss Mao. At that time, New China was full of disasters and difficulties, not only being mortal enemies of the big brother Lao Mei in the Western camp, but also offending the Soviet Union, the boss of the Eastern camp. The United States and the Soviet Union shared a rare common hatred for the enemy, and together they supported India's arms and materials. And the British Empire, India's parent state, directly sent military advisers to directly command the third brother's army to clean up China's yellow-faced cadres.

As a result, I heard that it was not ideal, the newly established Chinese People's Liberation Army only gathered 11,000 people, fought successive battles, killed nearly 5,000 people, including a brigadier general, captured nearly 4,000 people, including more than 20 school officers, and countless materials, weapons and ammunition, many weapons were seized into warehouses without being opened, and the British advisers cursed angrily: "Are you going to war, or are you going to give gifts to the Chinese?" ”

And all this, China paid only a few hundred people. What made the Indians beat their chests and lose face was that a Chinese unit actually rushed a few kilometers outside the Indian capital New Delhi with a sigh. Later, Mrs. Mao couldn't see it, so he urgently recalled the troops, and after a while, it is estimated that even the prime minister of India can catch it.

Against such a backdrop, the exchanges between the two countries are not to mention how awkward they are, and of course they can do less, let alone help each other and engage in South-South cooperation. A few years ago, some Indian media began to wantonly attack and scandalize China, when Lao Hua also posted on the Internet to have a war of words with the three brothers, at this time, he suddenly came to visit with the intention of kidnapping the ticket, should he be shot by the three brothers as soon as he got off the plane?

But when I looked down at the old car's fingers, my heart suddenly went cold. It would be forgivable if the third brother waited in groups to shoot me, and there was not a single living or dead person in his grandmother's huge Mumbai area, what was the matter? Is it true that all the people of Mumbai are dead?

Our plane had already entered the Bombay Peninsula, but as far as the eye could see, there was only smoke everywhere and many buildings were on fire. However, whether it is a wilderness road or a shantytown high-rise building, there is not a single active figure to be seen, many corpses are lying on their backs on the pavement of the streets and alleys, and the entire Mumbai area is simply a dead city when viewed from the plane.

What's going on? If there are no living people here, it makes sense, but why are the zongzi also dead? Has everyone died together? The third brother in my impression doesn't seem to be so strong...... right. I patted the old car and said, "Don't worry so much, let's go to the airport and land first." "We were bound to get it this time, so in addition to weapons and equipment, we even brought a parachute to prepare for a temporary forced landing.

The plane flew all the way to the city of Mumbai, and his grandmother's, when I used to look up information on the Internet, I had seen a lot of posts about India's evaluation of India, which were generally polarized, one desperately advocated India, what is the largest democracy, what is the cradle of Buddhism, what software is strong, what beautiful women are like clouds....... The other group of people says the exact opposite, desperately belittling India, what still retains the class caste system, what is poor and dirty, what tanks are lying eggs, what satellites do not fly, what juggling military exercises......

For a while, I was almost confused. Because even when it comes to India's big cities, there are two completely different extremes, the pro-Indians say that whether it is Delhi or Mumbai, it is definitely high-rise buildings and busy traffic, like a fairyland on earth; The detractors, on the other hand, say that the tallest buildings there are no more than three storeys, that there are stinky ditches everywhere, that scrawny cows roam the streets that obstruct traffic, that there are not enough slums to live in, and that more of the poor have to sleep on the streets.

To be honest, for a long time, I was confused and confused. Now, I clearly saw the urban background of Mumbai, India's largest city, and then my brother cried: Mei Fan and Wumaoer, you hurt me a lot! The construction of Mumbai is still very good, of course, it can't be compared with Beijing and Shanghai, and Shenyang is about the same level, or slightly inferior.

However, the situation in the urban area is obviously no different from that in the suburbs, and there is also smoke everywhere, the smoke is everywhere, the streets are full of dead people, and except for the branches and leaves of the trees that have been raised by the wind, there is not a trace of life in the whole of Mumbai.

The dead fat man didn't know when he came to the cockpit, and he stayed for a long time before he said, "Old flower, what's going on?" Why are all the dumplings here still dead? I couldn't answer, and said suspiciously: "It's hard to guess, it stands to reason that this place is at a similar latitude to Thailand, so the zongzi here should be the same as Thailand, it's the kind of zongzi that is not afraid of the sun...... "The dead fat man said: "Okay, don't care how these Indian zongzi died, it's just right that they're all dead, and there will be less trouble after we go down." ”

I nodded: "Well, let's find a place to stop, let's go directly to the headquarters of the Buddhist political party, even if there are no living people, the information should still be there, right?" The dead fat man looked at the billowing smoke all over the city and muttered, "I really don't dare to pack a ticket for this." ”

Soon, our plane flew near Mumbai Airport, and at this time, we didn't have to count on the command and dispatch of any airport tower, everything was all by sight. A few of us looked through binoculars when we were far away, and then we saw a super dump.

The dead fat man smiled bitterly: "Is this still an airport?" How does it look more trash than a trash can? "There are mountains of wreckage on the Mumbai airport, let alone landing a plane, and you can't find your way by bicycle. There was no way, the old car pulled the plane back, and our plane circled around the city of Mumbai, and we didn't find a clean place, either broken cars blocking the road, or dead bodies everywhere.

In the end, the old car was out of luck, pulled the plane and flew north, and said with a wry smile: "Lao Hua, let's take a look along the highway to the mainland, it is estimated that after leaving the Bombay Peninsula, we will be able to find a place......" The dead fat man nodded: "It's okay, if you can't find it, you fly back again, and we will parachute." ”

I'm full of black lines, I almost lost my life the last time I skydive, and I still jumped this time? Fortunately, our plane didn't fly far, and finally found a clean road where the Mumbai Peninsula meets the mainland, and the old car immediately drove the plane to land.

After we stepped off the plane and set foot on the soil of India, we were still very excited, anyway, as long as this mission was completed, we would be one step closer to the secret of the dungeon! And this mission is not so difficult to do, I really can't find someone who can speak Sanskrit, so I can find some Sanskrit materials. Coupled with the fact that we saw Mumbai become a dead city, it minimized our danger.

However, we were still very careful, according to the idea of the dead fat man, we all wore gas masks, so as not to be smoked by the poisonous gas emitted by the dead corpses. Just as he was about to move towards the city of Mumbai, the old car was the last to get off the plane, he didn't wear a gas mask, and shouted: "Old flower, it's a little strange, I seem to see a trench over there." As he spoke, he pointed to the north.

I looked at the dead fat man and I said, "What's so strange about the trench?" The old car hurriedly said: "That trench is not small, it runs north-west and south-east, as if it has cut off the place where the Bombay Peninsula is connected to the mainland. And it looks like it was dug up recently. ”

"Oh?" In this way, we can't be careless, dug up recently? Needless to say, such a trench must have been dug recently, and how prosperous is Mumbai as the largest metropolis in India on weekdays? The place between the peninsula and the mainland must have been a constant flow of carriages and horses, and there would not have been a wide trench that would completely separate the Bombay Peninsula from the Indian mainland. If there is such a trench, then it can only mean that there are still living people in Mumbai now!

I turned my head to look at Cao Yijing, and he said without hesitation: "There must be living people in Mumbai, and there are quite a few of them." "I went to see the fat man and saw him nod at me. It seems that the dead fat man also knows that Cao Yijing has the ability to predict the future.

This clue is too important to be confirmed. We immediately changed our direction, and the whole team of 10 people plus a brown panda walked in the direction of the trench. After walking out three or four miles in one breath, we finally met a truck, everyone climbed up, the old car started the car, and drove out more than ten miles away in one breath, the road in front of me suddenly broke, and a wide and deep trench blocked the way.

We all got out of the car and climbed up the mound of dirt to see that the trench between them was full of blue water, and we were in the middle of this trench, and when we looked to the left and right, it was about a kilometer away, and we could see the blue sea, which was not very long, and as far as we could see, we could see that it had completely cut off the Bombay Peninsula from the Indian mainland.

The dead fat man grabbed a handful of dirt and looked at it, and said, "It looks new, and it won't be too long." I nodded and pointed into the distance: "Of course, do you see those excavators over there?" It seems that this trench has not been dug yet, and there are still people who come to strengthen it every day. This ditch should be used to block the zongzi on the mainland. ”

The dead fat man slapped his thigh: "Haha, that's easy, let's go guard those excavators, come and wait for the rabbit, as long as the survivors appear, won't we connect with the locals?" Look at them, how many excavators can be mobilized, and the strength is not small. ”

When I take a closer look, there are twenty or thirty large excavators. I waved my hand and said, "Let's go, touch it quietly." "Although there is no one from afar, since these people can mobilize so many excavators in such a troubled world, they can't be underestimated. Besides, since these people have the ability to kill all the rice dumplings in Mumbai, they are definitely not idle people.

After walking for a while, Ou Xiang gasped: "Lao Hua, I know why the road around here is so clean, you see ......" I turned my head to see that the sea water in the trench between them was soaked in countless white flowers, at first I thought it was some kind of garbage, but then I saw clearly that it was full of soaked moldy corpses. The sea had a fishy smell, and it was only when you got closer that you could smell the stench emanating from the corpses.

The excavators, all of which were German, were neatly placed on the edge of the trench, and we could tell that the people here were trying to dig the trench wider. Zongzi are not afraid of water, but once they enter the water, they immediately become headless flies, and the cliffs on both sides of the trench are also very high, which can effectively prevent the Zongzi on the mainland from crossing the line.

We carefully observed for a long time, did not find any situation, and gradually approached the excavators, who knew that we were less than fifty meters away from the excavator, a person suddenly jumped out of an excavator, ran away, and ran to the beach without his life, the speed was comparable to Liu Xiang.

"******, there are zongzi!" The dead fat man picked up the gun and was about to shoot, but I quickly stopped him and said, "Don't shoot, it's a living person, and the zongzi won't run." He shouted, "Hey! Don't run away, man, we're not zongzi! After thinking about it, he estimated that he couldn't understand, and he didn't bother to look for a translator at this time, so he shouted in English: "Don't be afraid, we are good people......" Before he could finish a sentence, the guy stumbled under his feet, stumbled and fell into the trench.

We all rolled our eyes angrily, hurriedly ran over, stood on the edge of the trench, and didn't care about the smell of corpses, so we went to look for the trace of that person, who knew that after looking for a long time, we didn't see any "corpse" moving.

Looking at the dead bodies in the trench, I felt like I was about to vomit, and after a while, Wu Shuyuan shouted: "That's it...... That's right, it's such a dress...... "I looked closely, and sure enough, it was a newly dead man floating quietly in the trench, and with the ups and downs of the water, he was lying in the sea like that, and he was drowned at first sight.

"What are you doing so loudly?" The dead fat man blamed me: "Look at you, you scared the third brother into the trench and drowned!" (To be continued.) )