Volume 2 The Lost Lost City Chapter 199 The Japanese Army Base

I didn't expect it to work, I excitedly beckoned a few of them to hurry up and get in the car, the breeze was cool all the way, I felt that since I came down here, I have never been so relaxed.

Next to the railroad tracks is the creek, and the rails follow the creek all the way, which makes us even more sure that the end of the creek is the exit.

The further you go, the wetter the air becomes, and you can still faintly hear the sound of falling water.

Desert excitedly said that there was probably a waterfall ahead, and that waterfall was the exit.

I'm also very excited to finally get out alive and live a few days of human life.

After continuing to walk forward for a while, I saw a large crack in front of me in the distance. I'm worried that if we slide down the railroad tracks, the consequences will be unimaginable, and we will probably fall down with people and cars.

So I immediately pulled down the handbrake.

But I never expected that the handbrake would be fucking invalid. I panicked and immediately shouted and jumped down.

Now we are less than fifty meters away from the Great Crack, and it is really dangerous to jump at this speed. However, it is more dangerous not to jump.

Desertion yelled: "You can't jump, our equipment is still on top, throw the equipment down first." ā€

The equipment is under our feet, and it is very troublesome to throw the equipment down. We only have a few seconds to react. I cursed that you should die, you yourself dead.

As I spoke, I jumped down with Tang Yiyi in my arms. The strong inertia drove my body forward and rolled forward. I tried with all my strength to grab something. But the surroundings are bare, and there is not even a stone, so grab a yarn.

But luckily, just as I was about to fall, a man blocked my path with his legs. When I looked up, it was Brother Gao Leng.

I smiled hard at him. Just now my waist hit him on the leg, and it hurt my back. Brother Gao Leng seemed to have grown his roots in the ground and remained motionless, and he was really convinced.

Less than half a meter behind him, there was the big crack, which was thrilling.

I helped Tang Yiyi up and asked her if she was okay. She shook her head at me and said it was okay.

That's when I remembered to desert. When we jumped down just now, he hadn't jumped yet, and he didn't hear the desertion's shouting at this time, which is not normal......

Thinking of this, my brain buzzed and I quickly looked at the railroad car.

The rails really broke, half of them fell to the bottom of the cliff, and the railcars and deserters were gone.

Grass!

I was messy in an instant, and I deserted with a roar, you don't fucking die.

After that, I immediately wanted to get up and take a look at the crack. But I felt sore, and as soon as I stood up, I fell to the ground again, and I had no choice but to endure the pain, climb to the crack with difficulty, and look down.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. The crack was so deep that I could only see four or five meters, and the rest was unfathomable darkness.

There was no flowing water here, but the Japanese army specially led the stream into the mountain and dug a water channel in the mountain.

I simply picked up a stone and threw it at the bottom of the crack. But I didn't hear the echo for a long time.

My heart suddenly became heavy, and I was afraid that I would be more than lucky.

The thought of this brother who had been with me for many days dying like this made my heart feel as uncomfortable as a pinprick. I couldn't help but cry.

Brother Gao Leng squatted down and patted me on the shoulder: "The desertion may not be dead." ā€

"What?" I looked at Brother Gao Leng in surprise, and my heart was full of hope: "With such a deep crack, how can you not die?" ā€

Brother Gao Leng said: "The rail car seems to have smashed on a ball of metal just now. The metal wasn't far from above. ā€

As he spoke, Brother Gao Leng walked to the direction of the track, took out a burning rod from his arms, and threw it under the crack.

My eyes widened and I looked under the crack. I was pleasantly surprised that the incendiary rod fell for a few seconds before smashing into an iron lump with a dull sound.

And in the light of the incendiary rod, I could clearly see that a large piece of iron lump was stuck in the crack, and the railcar was lying on top of the iron lump in pieces, and the desertion had fainted, lying not far from the burning rod.

Hope reignited in my heart, and I shouted at the desertion: "Desertion, wake up quickly." ā€

Under my shouting and the attack of the rocks, Kaixiao finally opened his eyes little by little, and asked in a weak voice, "What...... You also came to the Hades Palace to accompany Lao Tzu? ā€

I scolded with tears and laughter: "Dead hair, you're fucking still alive." Hurry up and check whether the body is on the hands? ā€

"Alive?" Deserted and surprised: "How is it possible?" This big crack is so capable that even Lao Tzu can't fall to death? ā€

Deserted nervously looked around, and when he found that it had landed on a large pile of iron lumps, he immediately screamed: "I'm cĒŽo, I'm cĒŽo hastily, guess what this thing is?" ā€

I said what the hell is there, you hurry up and see if you can climb up.

While talking, I asked Brother Gao Leng to find a rope, hoping that the rope could pull the desertion up.

The deserter did not climb up in a hurry, but shouted loudly: "Liu Yang, we have made a fortune, we have made a fortune, this is a fighter jet, a Type 95 fighter." You said that if we get this fighter out of the country, we can't sell it for millions, and the antique plane is worth a lot of money. ā€

As soon as I shouted, I questioned: "Fighter? How can it be? There is no airstrip here at all, and it is underground, how can fighters fly in? ā€

Deserted and scolded me for my mother's food, what are you lying to you for. Wait, I'll go to the cockpit and see if I can find the leash.

Even Brother Gao Leng, who has always been calm and composed, was shocked by his expression when he heard the desert mention the fighter jet, and looked down with burning eyes.

Unfortunately, the light below is dim, and we can't see the full picture of the iron bump at all. But I can imagine how shocking it is when a fighter jet gets stuck in a crack.

Brother Gao Leng threw a few incendiary sticks to the deserter, and after the desertion was screwed, he held the incendiary rod and walked from the tail of the fighter to the cockpit. I saw the cockpit clearly, it was really a fighter model commonly used by the Japanese army in the war of aggression against China.

How the hell did they get the fighter jets into the ground? What is the purpose of this place? I tried to meditate, but I couldn't come up with a reason.

It took a lot of effort to pry open the cockpit door, and I vaguely saw a pilot in the cockpit. But I guess I'm already a skeleton or a dried corpse.

He deserted the driver's body at the bottom of the cliff and continued to shout at us, "Hey, won't you come down and take a look?" ā€

Although I want to see it, but now is not the time to admire the fighter jets, so I simply rushed away and shouted, let the desert come up quickly, we have no time to waste, if the helicopter falls, his life is estimated to be saved.

He climbed halfway up the mountain, tied the tow rope to our rope, and dragged our luggage.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." After coming up, the desert has always sighed a pity: "The fighter was damaged and stuck, otherwise the money for this fighter alone will be enough for our next activities." ā€

I scolded Qian for being a fart, but now I'd better find a way to go to the other side. The rails are cracked, so we can't fly over them.

Desertion said this is easy to do, let's make the tow rope into a flying hook, and after grabbing the opposite rail, let's have a trapeze walking tightrope, can't we pass?

I said you have a bad idea, and if you think this is possible, then you should go first.

Deserted and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Finally, we focused on the creek next to it, the passage of the stream in the middle of the mountain, although it was not large, but if we lurked through the passage, it should not be a big problem.

The biggest problem, of course, is desertion. During this time, he came and went with us in the wind and rain, not only did he not lose weight, but also gained a few pounds, and it is estimated that his grandson regarded this adventure as a tour.

Just to be on the safe side, I let the desert get in and try it. Although he was reluctant, he was all on this, and he couldn't help but be reluctant, so he got into it with difficulty.

Fortunately, he managed to get out. Tang Yiyi watched the desertion squeeze through the narrow passage, and half-jokingly said that looking at the desertion, it was as if a big piece of was squeezed out of the rectum.

We threw our luggage over the crack, then we climbed over the rails and prepared to continue our way along the tracks.

There were several empty railcars in this place, but we didn't have the courage to sit any longer, and who knows if there was a big crack waiting for us ahead? This thrilling adventure has given me enough.

To our delight, not long after we left, I saw a large black shadow again, and when I got closer, I was surprised to find that it was actually a fighter plane, the same one we found under the big crack, the Type 95 fighter.

This desertion was so excited that he hurriedly climbed onto the fighter and looked at the fighter excitedly. When he climbed onto the fighter, he opened the fighter cockpit. There was also a dried corpse inside. After throwing the dried corpse down, Kaixiao groped excitedly inside.

It was also the first time I had seen this old-fashioned fighter jet, and I climbed up to see something new.

When the refreshment had passed, I climbed out of the fighter jet and fell into deep thought. How could there be fighter jets in this place? What the hell are the Japanese doing here?