The high-standard tombs of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period are generally symmetrical in design, consisting of a corridor, a tomb passage, an ear chamber, a burial room and a main burial chamber. This is supposed to be an ear room, and it stands to reason that the space will not be too large, and if there are really people in it, it will not be a matter of playing cat and mouse sooner or later.

Pressing the eight-character mustache at the front, there is still a little blood stain on the ground intermittently, along the gloomy tomb road, not to mention, walking in this kind of place is really like a year. Where is the mustache willing to go, the fat man is behind him with a gun poked in the back, and there are black guns in front of him at any time, and the mustache shuddered from time to time while walking, which made the people behind him nervous.

However, the one who should come will still come after all, and a gate appeared in front of the main tomb as usual, and there was an irregular and broken entrance directly below the gate, which should have been forcibly entered by the tomb robbers back then. At that breach, a flash of fire flickered, and the sound of gunfire in the enclosed space was deafening. The eight-character nonsense is also big, the bullet hit the leg, a scream lay on the ground, the people behind quickly followed down, the fat man according to the hole is a series of point shots, the sparks are splashing, "crackling" and firecrackers during the festival.

As soon as the suppression of this firepower was obvious, the other party immediately extinguished the fire, and the fat man yelled according to the eight-figure nonsense of wah-wah: "What about your fucking tear gas smoke bomb, bring it to Lao Tzu!" ”

There was a burst of white smoke, and soon there was a coughing sound inside, such a small space, as long as a person couldn't carry it, Ye Qiu had already flashed to the door, just waiting for the person to come out and catch it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a figure to rush out, Ye Qiushi, stretched out his leg to stop him, the person was caught off guard and lay forward, and then the cold moon had already hit the other party's neck......

To great surprise, this turned out to be an old man! The hair had to be waist-length, but it was all knotted together, thick bread after cake, the beard on the face was as dense as the mouth, and the clothes on the body were also sloppy, worse than the beggars under the overpass. However, this man's strength is very great, one or two ordinary people are afraid that they can't hold it, and what they are holding in their hands is a three-eight cover with a bayonet, and the fat man pulled the bolt, the bullet inside has been loaded, the barrel is well maintained, and the bayonet is also bright and extremely sharp.

Pulling the collar of the other party's clothes, the fat man asked viciously, "Who are you?" ”

The other party snorted coldly and turned his face away, and then said something they didn't understand in the room, and one of the "Baga" fat men understood it, and he estimated that this should not be a Japanese!

"Japanese?"

The other party replied unceremoniously: "Zhina pig!" ”

The fat man immediately slapped his big mouth and said, "I'll your grandma, I'm really an old Japanese madman!" ”

The old man was also very backbone, and sneered in that kind of unclear Chinese: "You kill me, the great Japanese emperor will never surrender!" ”

"Soldiers?" This time it was their turn to be stunned, the middle 38 big cover and his tattered appearance, could it be that this guy still came back from World War II? It's been 40 years since Japan was defeated in 1945, "Damn, this can't really be a Japanese soldier, right?" ”

Suddenly, the old man raised his hand above his head like a madman and shouted, "The Great Japanese Empire is onboard!" The emperor is onboard! Then he rushed forward and tried to snatch the gun from the fat man's hand, but fortunately, Ye Qiu had already prepared in the back, and smashed the knife on the opponent's neck, and the old man collapsed to the ground.

Although they have never been to Japan, they only chant this kind of slogan when the Japanese soldiers are about to launch the Jade Crushing Charge. In order to find out the facts, several people tied up the old man, and pushed open the door of the main tomb, which had already been ransacked, and the remaining broken coffin was covered with a lot of hay and all kinds of rotten clothes. There are more than a dozen small dirt bags on the ground, and each dirt bag has a wooden board in front of it, and on the wooden board is a small hat with ears that is unique to Japanese soldiers during World War II.

The wooden boards are carved in Japanese, but Japan has evolved from kanji, and some of the characters are recognizable, so it can be concluded that these boards are tombstones, and the names of the deceased and the time of death are engraved on them......

Roughly initially, the date on the wooden planks began in March 1945 at the earliest, and the latest piece was in November 1973, that is, ten years ago, and there were still many daily necessities in the main burial chamber, such as bottles, scoops, and cans. Inside, lumps of bacon were found, as well as a lot of rice oil, and at the other end of the coffin, a neatly folded set of clothes caught their attention.

The clothes are covered in patches in many places, the color is yellow-green, and the dazzling Japanese military badge and a black-and-white photograph that has long been yellowed are placed on the top of the clothes, and the photo shows a group photo of a family of four, both men and women wearing kimonos. And at the back of the neck of the uniform, Cha Wenbin found a small piece of cloth sewn on, with a few words embroidered on it: Shuji Ando, the 3rd Mixed Brigade of the 10th Division.

There are still some military supplies in a corner of the main burial chamber, including a grenadier canister, a mortar, a crooked machine gun that has long been corroded, and more than a dozen three-eight large covers, but most of the parts have been disassembled, presumably without logistical maintenance, and can only be dismantled and pieced together. There were also two wooden boxes on the ground, with white paint on them that were still legible, and when opened, they were a row of 6.5mm rifle bullets with five rounds, and the yellow-orange-orange color could still glow with a hand touch......

Also found were a Japanese map of the three northeastern provinces, a broken compass, an unusually sharp katana, and a box of rusted melon grenades that had not yet been used......

All this can no longer be clear, this is a fucking hiding place for Japanese soldiers in World War II, and in terms of numbers and weapons and equipment, it should be a complete Japanese army reinforcement squad system, could it be that this Japanese soldier named Ando has been hiding in this place since 1945?

"I'm a mother! Cha Ye, this old man really crossed over from World War II, I have to wake him up quickly. ”

Cha Wenbin took a small bottle and put it under the old man's nose and sniffed it gently, the old man coughed, and soon began to slowly open his eyes, and when he struggled to find that he was tied, he simply closed his eyes again.

The fat man squatted down and said, "Uncle, are you called Shuji Ando, are you old this year?" ”

The old man didn't know what to say to the fat man, judging from his tone, it was not a kind word, because this thing was too strange, and the fat man squatted down patiently and said: "Uncle, it's 1984 now, and your Japanese emperors have all changed, and now they are all good." Japan surrendered in 1945, why didn't you go back with it, but instead fell into the grass and killed innocents? ”

"Surrender?" He understood this word, but immediately let out a slightly disdainful laugh and said: "You don't have to waste your scheming, I'm going to the emperor, it's impossible for the emperor to surrender!" ”

The fat man pulled the clothes on his body and said: "Uncle, take a look, take a look, what age is this, World War II ended in 1945, do you think that we are still enemies now?" ”

"Cunning Shina man!"

"It's over!" The fat man got up and spread his hands to Cha Wenbin and said: "Cha Ye, I heard that this kind of thing also happens in some jungles in Southeast Asia, some Japanese veterans don't think that the war is over, and they hide in no man's land for decades, and this kind of person's brain is completely a tendon." The veteran is that kind of person, we don't have to care about anything, the best way is to hand him over to the People's Liberation Army to deal with. ”

Sun Sheng also said at this time: "No wonder I heard that this generation often has livestock grain stolen, and some clothes or something, it is estimated that this person did it, so the haunted rumors a while ago should also be him." ”

Cha Wenbin squatted down and touched his pulse with his hand, and after a while, he got up and said: "This person's body is very weak now, his pulse is very unstable, he should be seriously ill." ”

"You can still bring down so many people when you are seriously ill," the fat man couldn't help but secretly began to admire this Japanese veteran, according to the calculation of being twenty years old at the time, how can he be an old man now, "No wonder, it's because his body is dying, and he feels that he is going to see the emperor, so he has recently started to go out frequently, and he does not hesitate to expose his identity The purpose is to kill a few more people, which is really damn hateful!" ”

"The position is different," Cha Wenbin said: "If he still sheds the last drop of blood from the position of war, and hides here for decades and has been sticking to his identity, this person is both pitiful and pathetic, but now our own identity is still a little embarrassing, how can we send him out......"

Cha Wenbin saw the mustache humming on the ground at a glance, his thigh was pierced, and his entire pants were soaked at this time, but fortunately, Cha Wenbin gave him medicine.

The fat man said: "No, Cha Ye, he can't do it, first, he himself is not clean, second, this little Japan really falls into his hands, it is estimated that it is a dead end, or just like this, we will use a donkey to pull him back, Brother Sun Sheng is not known in the village outside, hand it over to them, let them send it to the government." ”

"There's only this way," Cha Wenbin pointed to the eight-character nonsense and said: "His injuries are not light, and he must be sent to the hospital." ”

"No way!" Bazihu struggled against the wall and said, "I can't go to the hospital, it'll be over as soon as I get in!" A few big brothers, you can do well, just hand me over to my two brothers outside, and you can take away the things, I don't want anything, just let me live......"