Chapter Seventy-One: The Arsenal

Without the guidance of this soul flag, it is indeed quite difficult to find the place Sun Sheng said, because there is a very secret tunnel in it, and the tunnel is even more extensive, and each intersection is turning in a different direction. At that time, the Kwantung Army built a huge underground fortification here, and these tunnels were said to be able to cross the entire Baektu Mountain, but before retreating, most of the tunnels had been blown up and collapsed, and this person walked into it like a labyrinth. It's also a shame that Xiaolian has been leading the way, don't talk about Sun Sheng in this place, even if they let a few people walk again a few times, they can't remember.

After turning around, I finally arrived at the warehouse that Sun Sheng said, the heavy gate was made of cement and steel bars, and the pulleys installed on the base could still move smoothly after more than 40 years, and you had to admire the delicacy of Japanese craftsmanship back then.

Directly opposite the warehouse was a larger door, and the huge protective body was afraid that it could not even explode explosives, and they all underestimated the actual thickness of this door. To add insult to injury, the surface was also covered with a bottomless layer of concrete, which was probably stronger than some of the underground vaults of modern banks, and was probably built by the Japanese to withstand the blast damage of thousands of TNT equivalents.

Such a solid bunker in front of them is an insurmountable mountain, even the most experienced Ding Shengwu is also helpless, he said: "Quartz sand concrete, even if there is a drill bit to hit the blast hole, the force that can blow this door open is enough to blow up the entire underground bunker, and when the time comes, people will be buried in it together, and it is almost impossible to destroy it with external force." ”

This thing was behind a wall, but it was separated by two worlds, and the fat man muttered, "Then there must be no way?" ”

Ding Shengwu shook his head and said, "No," he kicked the ground with his foot and said, "Even if you want to go outside to open a thief hole, you don't have a place to put a shovel, unless you can really find the key, don't you know how to open the lock?" ”

"Old man, you are too me," the fat man said: "This kind of lock, there are a total of three keys, you have to open them at the same time to turn the valve, this is a vault-level anti-theft, let alone me, even if Rong Ping comes, it's the same." ”

"Is it possible to destroy it from the side," Cha Wenbin's words reminded them at this time, he said: "I am not finished, a room has a total of hexahedron, unless they pour all the hexahedron, there will still be a piece," he pointed to the top of his head and said: "You are still all rock layers on top, and I have tree roots in many places, which shows that the thickness of the rock layer is not large." ”

"Zha Ye, talent!" The fat man stretched out his thumb and said, "It's a waste for you not to do that work, why didn't I think of it, this person, he forgot the original thing when he got to the ground." ”

After finding the point, the next thing to do is to make a hole, but now they have a hole that is completed, and they go directly into the tomb road, which is nothing more than a tomb door blocking the way to the main tomb, and now all they think about is how to open this door, but they forget that the first step above their heads has not been carried out.

Back on the ground, this kind of measurement will be handed over to Mr. Ding to do in person, this kind of place Luoyang shovel is useless, there is no five-flower soil below for you to fight, you can only rely on experience and sense of orientation, roughly determine the location of the warehouse. Ding Shengwu did spend a lot of effort, running back and forth on the ground below several times, and finally they concluded that the soil here was about fifteen meters thick.

Such a depth may be extremely difficult for ordinary people, but it is not too deep for them. Because it is raw soil, it is more time-consuming to dig the cave, and the fat man and Ye Qiu took turns to go down, and barely hit more than two meters before they encountered the rock layer.

The next thing is to blow up, blow up a hole and then drill holes in the rock layer, completely back to the era of mining, with a chisel and an iron drill to smash down, smash a little, pour a little explosives and blow it up. The cycle went on and on, and they knew that things were not as easy as they thought they would, and the top of the warehouse was almost entirely hard rock, but the stones were relatively easier to handle than the concrete, and they had been working for four whole days in a row, and still hadn't chiseled the top of the warehouse.

On the second day, the fat man and Ye Qiu both had blisters on their palms, and the third day was even more miserable, in order to hurry, the two almost came in shifts, and Sun Sheng occasionally went down to help and almost let the fat man smash the back of his hand.

It's no wonder they complained that this is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is estimated to be fought to the end, *** Little Japan really looked at the terrain when he lost this thing, and he didn't know which royal treasures were buried in it. Finally, on the night of the fourth day, after the last blasting, the light finally penetrated the rock layer, and after the great joy, Old Man Ding was the first to go down to the ground with a rope, but what they could not have imagined was that what awaited them was the beginning of a disaster.

Sure enough, as expected, except for the top of which borrowed rocks, the rest of the parts were poured with cement and steel bars, and the depth they hit had already exceeded their imagination. At the time of World War II, there were no burrowing bombs, and such underground fortifications could defend against ordinary bombs.

The size of the warehouse is staggering, with five trucks alone, covered with a layer of ash-covered canvas, several tires long since scrapped, and rusty frames. The Type 92 infantry guns that were massacred on the battlefield in China roughly counted nearly 15 pieces, 30 mortars, and no less than 100 light and heavy machine guns. Bullets and grenades and mines, stacked like hills, such a large arsenal of arms, they really did not expect.

"I'm a good girl, we are dancing on the tip of a knife, and a few days ago we were desperately blowing up with explosives, if a drop of the damn spark falls, we will immediately become monkeys like riding a rocket." Thinking about it now, it's really scary, where are they playing theft holes, it's just a small life.

To say that small Japan did create a lot of sins in the Northeast back then, such arsenals are even more numerous, most of them were accepted by our army after surrendering, and some of them flowed into the hands of bandits.

The fat man sat on the roof of a tank and said: "This should be a complete formation of a division, don't you damn this is the so-called royal treasure, the thing is very good, but it's useless to give it to us." ”

Sun Sheng said on the side: "Why don't you ask Xiaolian?" ”

Cha Wenbin nodded and said, "It's okay, after so many days of cultivation, it shouldn't be a big problem for her to come out, but you all stay away, and yang energy will still hurt her." ”

Leaving Cha Wenbin alone in the center, Jiu'er curiously took Old Man Ding's hand and hid behind him and whispered, "Grandpa, is there really a ghost living in there?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Ding Shengwu hurriedly stopped the granddaughter, Cha Wenbin was already busy working over there, the bell in his hand shook lightly on the soul-attracting flag, and read in his mouth: "Sanqing talisman, chasing the soul instrument." Yang does not restrain the soul, and yin does not control the soul. The three souls are coming, and the seven spirits are coming. From the yuan into the have, clear and shaped, urgent as the law! ”

The body of the banner was shaken by his wrist, and he could faintly see a cloud of mist shaking off the flag, which was a soul manifestation spell, and sure enough, a figure on the ground rolled, and Xiaolian had already appeared in the corner of the wall.

It's really not that easy to say that this thing is going on, this woman is dressed up and looks at it before liberation, a floral blouse, straight pants with small feet underneath, round head and black cloth shoes, two small braids on her head, and bangs in front.

Seeing that the female ghost turned out to be similar to a normal person, it was not the hideous appearance that Jiu'er imagined, and she became bold and said: "This sister is still quite beautiful, but her face is a little too pale." ”

As soon as Xiaolian and Sun Sheng met, it was Xiao Biesheng's newlywed, but with Cha Wenbin there, Sun Sheng only dared to stand next to him, wanting to help her up, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that it had passed through Xiaolian's body, as if he hadn't touched anything.

"Mr. Cha, how can this be?"

"This is what she is, the one you used to tie paper to make her a pair of body bones, it is not easy to maintain a appearance that you can see, Miss Xiaolian, the things you said are hidden here?"

Na Xiaolian first thanked Cha Wenbin for saving the ghost, she pointed to the row of green canvases at the back of the warehouse and said, "I remember that they put all those things in boxes and put them behind the cloth. ”

The fat man asked, "Is it really a royal treasure?" Stuff in the Forbidden City? ”

"I heard from one of their interpreters, who were carrying these things at that time were Chinese who were captured by them, and the interpreter told them to be careful, saying that the things in them were all used by the emperor, and if they were broken, they would be killed, but then those people were killed."

“***!” The fat man regretted letting go of the World War II veteran, this warehouse is about 100 meters long, about 50 meters wide, and the top is densely covered with threads and light bulbs, they used a flashlight to shine around, and sure enough, they found a canvas hanging down to a height of dozens of meters at the end, and there are some Japanese signs on the canvas, among which the words "forbidden to enter" are they.

"There is nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it," Ding Shengwu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This time, you have made a great contribution, if it is really Pu Yi brought out of Bauhinia City, then it will be a national treasure, and the old man can't wait to go!" ”

Just as Ding Shengwu and the fat man were leaving, Ye Qiu suddenly said in the back: "Wait, I think something is wrong......