As soon as I saw that the soldiers were free of the negative emotions they had just had, I looked up and observed the situation in the sinkhole again. When his eyes fell on Yang Fuen, he found that he was now empty-handed, so he asked, "Gua Wazi, where is your gun!" ”

Yang Fuen was stunned for a moment when I asked this, and immediately realized that he might have made a mistake. He was still young, and he didn't have the oil and gas of the veteran, so he touched it back and forth around him, and found that it was really gone, so he was completely numb and looked at me timidly.

I was indeed a little annoyed, what is this gun, the gun is the life of a soldier. Now it's more than ever, it's wartime! You can't lose the gun if you say you lost it! However, at this time, I didn't have a good seizure, so I suppressed my anger and said to him tepidly: "You melon baby, you still see what I do, look for it!" The gun can be lost by you, don't want your life! ”

He listened to me and stumbled to where we had fallen.

Du Erquan and Shen Zhidong, the two veterans, knew that I was angry now, and they were afraid that I would be angry with them, and it would be very unsafe to stay by my side, so they said tremblingly: "Lian...... Captain! Let's help him find it together! Then he ran to a place where I couldn't slap me and searched along both sides of Yang Fuen's whereabouts.

Taking advantage of the time they were looking for guns, I carefully recalled the whole thing. casually looked up at the exit of the sinkhole, thinking about how to get out of the sinkhole. After about two or three minutes, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, why didn't this kid move his gun?

I turned my head and saw Shen Zhidong and them standing side by side opposite me, with their backs to me, as if they were carefully observing something.

Because they were blocking me, I couldn't see anything, so I shouted at them: "I say, you corpses!" If you find the gun, hurry here! ”

My sudden voice scared them out. Shen Zhidong turned his head to me and replied: "Company commander, the gun was not found, but there is a hole here, we seemed to see it just now, there is a person squatting here, and the gun has been taken away!" ”

"You kid don't give me that swish! This pit where the bird doesn't, that is, buries the four of us panting, how can there be someone else squatting there! Fucking take the gun away! ”

"It's the real company commander! Don't believe you, ask them, huh! ”

Shen Zhidong saw that I didn't believe it, so he asked Yang Fuen and Du Erquan rhetorically, asking them to prove for themselves that what they said was true and they were not lying.

After listening to Yang Fuen and Du Erquan's affirmative answers, I also felt very surprised, and suddenly remembered that I was attacked in the woods.

Thinking of this in my heart, I didn't dare to slack off, and even crawled to them to take a look, and sure enough, there was indeed a low hole more than half a person high next to this silt.

My cat bent down and carefully observed it with a tactical flashlight, and most of the hole had been sealed with silt, and there were obvious traces of artificial excavation. Judging from the technique, it should be artificially excavated.

With this discovery, I was intrigued. Although I wondered who would dig a hole in the collapsed sinkhole here. But now relying on the four of us, it is unlikely that we will be able to climb out of this sinkhole, but we may be lucky enough to find another way out of this cave.

I pondered it carefully, and immediately said to Shen Zhidong and the three of them: "Listen to the three of you, this hole is extraordinary, and according to my experience, I guess that this may be a thief hole!" However, whether we can get out of this sinkhole or not depends on it! To be honest, after entering, I can't tell what is lurking inside, everyone remains in a fighting state and acts when the opportunity arises! Also, no one is allowed to say what happened in this sinkhole today, especially not to let the instructor know, do you understand? ”

When Shen Zhidong and the three of them saw that I had a serious face, they immediately replied in unison: "Yes."

"You guys keep up!"

I pulled out my pistol and was the first to go into the hole. In "Cave Robbery", I used a tactical flashlight to check the situation inside as I walked. This hole is very neatly drilled, and the technique is extremely delicate, which is by no means something that ordinary Tufuzi can beat. However, I also wonder how they managed to make such a detailed hole in the rock without the need for explosives.

My mind wandered, and in the end, I didn't figure out how ugly I was. I don't know how long I climbed, but there is no road ahead! I used my flashlight to shine a flashlight up the cave wall, and the exit was less than a meter above.

I leaned against the wall at the end of the "hole" panting, my body was almost soaked with sweat, and I wanted to go out immediately to get out of the hole to breathe.

However, based on my previous experience, I deduced that the highly skilled Tufuzi would hit the thief hole directly into the apse of the tomb, and if nothing else, then this should be the tomb. Once in the burial chamber, anything can happen. This time, we went astray, and only then did we drill this "thief hole", not specifically to this tomb, except for holding an assault rifle in our hands, we don't have any equipment to treat evil spirits and corpses.

What makes me even more depressed is that now I am followed by three soldiers who don't understand the world. As a company commander, I can't explain this matter of entering the tomb to "raise the coffin and make a fortune" too clearly with them. It is small to ruin my image of wisdom and martial arts in their hearts, but it is big to add a burden to the thinking of the troops.

Alas! The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become, and I can't help but think of the matter of cutting the queue in Inner Mongolia.

But it's useless to say anything now, since I said goodbye to Inner Mongolia ten years ago, I don't know where Meng Qiankun's grandson is living happily now, and I don't even have a letter.

When I rested for a while, I turned around and said to Shen Zhidong and the others: "I'm about to enter the tomb, be refreshed!" ”

Shen Zhidong was behind me, and he had a resolute face. From his expression, it can be seen that soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, all actions are subject to commands, and I will do what the company commander says! This makes my heart feel a little gratified.

Without further ado, I turned and ran for the exit. But before I could get out, when I was just halfway through my body, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed my thighs and dragged me back into the "thief hole".

As soon as I turned around, I saw Shen Zhidong dragging my legs, and asked with a pale face: "Company commander!" The tomb you are talking about, is it the legendary tomb! You said that we are going to engage in other people's ancestral graves like this, is it really good? Also, I've heard from the elders of our village that this tomb is not only full of zombies, but also haunted! Company commander, see if we can go a different way! ”

Before I could answer, Yang Fuen and Du Erquan in the back also poked their heads out and looked at me in horror. I was a little annoyed when I saw that they were all very scared, my mouth was bald, and I shouted out to them the words that scolded Meng Qiankun who had no interest: "What are you afraid of!" We materialist revolutionary fighters are fearless! Not to mention that this tomb is buried with thousand-year-old zongzi, even if it is buried by Lord Yama, we have to find him out and let him accept the ideological re-education of our workers and peasants! ”

Shen Zhidong and Du Erquan are veterans, and when they saw that I was angry, they quickly lowered their heads and didn't dare to squeak again. Although Yang Fuen, a new recruit, was not afraid of tigers, he also knew how to look at his face, so he didn't dare to say it out loud, and muttered in a low voice: "Company commander!" You're not right! We are the people's soldiers who believe in materialism! And Lord Yama, I know, what is that zongzi? ”

After he asked, I also felt that something was wrong with what I said, so I patted my thigh and replied: "Hey, the old problem has been done again!" Don't be afraid! This tomb is big, but there is only a dead body buried, and you are all heroes who have crawled down from the battlefield! Which is not a horizontal spear, killing countless enemies! Are you still afraid of an old zongzi who has been dead for 1,800 years? It's not a shame to say it! Cheer up and follow me! "I won't care about them anymore after I finish speaking, and I should drill up first!

Anyone would say this to cheer up the afterlife, but as soon as I came up, I was dumbfounded, and the roots of this place were not burial chambers. It looks like an abandoned temple. The vines of the huge space are coiled, and on the surrounding walls, there are eight relief murals, and on either side of each mural, there are two guards dressed in rattan armor, with different expressions, like the gods guarding the murals.

Directly south of this temple, there is a nine-mangteng snake chair, on which seems to sit a burly, rather strong man, who is glaring at the hole we came out of.

What made me even more astonished was that in the corners around this temple, there were no less than twenty dried corpses, with long hair and nails, and they looked like sleeping zombies.

I signaled, and the three Shen Zhidong who followed behind made a "click" at the same time, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, and maintained a tactical search formation with me, slowly moving towards the corner of the wall where the corpse was lying.

When I got to the front, judging from the clothes of the dried corpses and the weapons and equipment placed next to them, I already had a rough guess about their identities, which should be the soldiers of the national army during the anti-Japanese period.

I squatted down and dusted off the ashes from the body of a soldier of the Nationalist Army, and found a diary and a medal of military merit in his jacket pocket.

Flipping through the diary, there is a very faded black and white photo in it, and the handsome face of this soldier can still be seen vaguely, and the background of the photo should be the ancient capital tower of Xi'an.

I didn't look closely at what was written in the diary, I hurriedly stuffed the photo inside, closed the diary, and put it in the tactical carrying bag along with the military medal. This is a relic of a former patriotic soldier, and when I have the opportunity, I will definitely hand it over to his family to comfort his heroic soul who sacrificed his life for the country.

After putting the diary away, I unbuttoned his shirt to see which unit these soldiers of the national army belonged to and who they were! Coincidentally, there is really a line of small words written with a pen on the lining of this soldier's clothes: Sun Jungang, a native of Taiyuan, Shanxi, enlisted in May 1938, and was a senior soldier of the new 22nd Division of the Expeditionary Force.

"Oh ......! The new 22nd Division of the Expeditionary Force! It's Liao Yaoxiang's troops! ”

Knowing his identity, I asked Shen Zhidong and the three of them to carefully examine the bodies of other soldiers, and mark and bring the relics with them.

Shen Zhidong was very reluctant, pouted at the corpse and said, "Company commander, what do they do!" Those who die here are reactionaries! ”

I re-buttoned Sun Jungang's clothes, put him lying flat on the ground, stood up and replied to Shen Zhidong: "Although they are national soldiers, they died during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, they are not reactionaries, to be precise, they should be patriotic heroes!" Alas! Let me tell you, you kid don't talk too much here, you don't want to cover your fart one day, lying here on your back, no one will collect the relics for yourself, hurry up! ”

"Yes"

Although Shen Zhidong and the three of them couldn't resist me and carried out my order, they could see that everyone was still holding back their anger in their hearts, and their actions to restrain the relics were barbaric and rude. I don't want to delve into it, after all, the ideological education of love has been deeply ingrained in their minds, and they can't change it for a while. He simply walked around to the Nine Mangteng Snake Chair to see who was sitting on it.