When those old devils saw Yang Luo, they suddenly became murderous, and the expressions on their faces were even more like seeing ghosts.

At this time, an old devil who had no teeth said something, because he said it quickly and quickly, and he had no teeth, Yang Luo didn't hear it clearly. And the other old devils also shouted and asked, messing around, but in the end they heard it, they were asking Yokoji Keiji and Yokoji Keizo, who he was and how he brought a stranger to the base.

Henglu Jingeryi waved his hand, and waited for those old devils to calm down, and then he said the things about his life, and even more focused on Yang Luo's "identity" a few times.

Several old devils looked at Yang Luo dumbfounded, their eyes were motionless, and they were still muttering something in their mouths, as if they had no soul, only a shell remained. After a while, an old devil suddenly roared, pulled out his bayonet, and slashed wildly. And the souls of the others also returned to their shells, jumping one by one, one moment wailing, the other laughing.

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire! Long live His Majesty the Emperor! ”

Yang Luo looked at them, the reason why that small country was able to wreak havoc on the land of China for eight years. The spiritual belief and persistent belief of these Japanese veterans played a crucial role. And it cannot be denied that these old guys are indeed real military men.

After a long time, the old devils calmed down, and then stood in front of Yang Luo one by one, although some of their waists could no longer stand up, but the momentum of the soldiers did not disappear at all.

Yang Luo walked over, sorted out their military uniforms one by one, and then saluted: "Senior, you have worked hard, I will send you home." What he said was not to receive, but to send, and no one heard the potential meaning of the old devils, and the folds on the excited old faces were stretched.

Yokoji Keiji and Yokoji Keizo comforted the old devils a few words, and then Yokoji Keiji looked at Yang Luo and said, "Your Highness, shall we go and see the place where the gold is buried?" ”

Yang Luo laughed in his heart, this is really if he wants to sleep, someone will send a pillow: "Look at it!" ”

Hearing Yang Luo's words, the two old devils immediately ran to a big iron door on the left, and then turned the round winch together, and with a creaking and screeching sound of gear turning, the iron door was opened with a bang, and the dust in the sky drifted away.

When the smoke cleared, another old devil walked through the door with the gasoline lamp hanging on the wall. And Yokoji Keiji bent down slightly and said respectfully.

"Your Highness, let's go!"

Yang Luo nodded, and was stunned when he walked to the gate to look inside, this is another underground corridor with no end in sight. And this corridor, which can be four or five meters wide, is actually full of bones, even if he crawled out of the pile of dead people, he was also shocked, and it can also be said to be spectacular.

Yokoji Keiji stood beside Yang Luo and said in a proud tone: "Your Highness, these people are the miners we captured, both Chinese and indigenous people of the Philippines, and they all participated in burying gold back then. It's just that they don't deserve our Great Japanese Empire to waste bullets, so they suffocated them all here. ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "You guys did a good job!" ”

Yokoji Keiji one Lizheng: "For the sake of the Great Japanese Empire, for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor." I, Keiji Yokoji, did not hesitate to break his bones. ”

Yang Luo looked at the blood-red scratches on the walls on both sides, thinking about the desperate wails and struggles of these people, among them so many compatriots, before they were suffocated to death, but there was a cold glow hidden in those smiling eyes.

"Good, good!" Yang Luo patted Yokoji Keiji on the shoulder and said.

The other little devils looked at Keiji Yokoji with envy on their faces. To be praised by His Royal Highness, it is definitely an incomparable honor.

"Your Highness, now that the air inside has been circulated, please!" Yokoji bowed down respectfully and made a gesture of please.

Yang Luo pointed to the old devil with the gas lamp: "Yours, lead the way!" ”

"Click...... Click......"

Every time Yang Luo stepped on those bones, listening to the sound of broken bones, his heart trembled. He believed that the bones under his feet were definitely not just ordinary people, there would definitely be captured seniors who were then escorted here to work as laborers. If he had the slightest possibility, he wouldn't have trampled on the bones with his own feet. But there is no way, before seeing the gold, there must not be the slightest hesitation.

The corridor was very long, and Yang Luo felt that his feet were getting heavier and heavier, as if they had been filled with lead, but he still had to work hard to lift his feet up and then fall down.

I don't know how long it took, but the bones became fewer and fewer, and finally I came to the end of the corridor, and in front of me was a space that could be three or four hundred square meters in size. The old devil held a gas lamp, illuminating the whole space as bright as day.

Keiji Yokoji walked to the center of the clearing, kicked the only skeleton aside, and heard a click, a rectangular metal object rolled on the ground and hit the wall, then bounced back.

Yang Luo walked over and bent down to pick up the rectangular metal object, which turned out to be a lighter. Although the surface is a little rusty, the red five-pointed star in the lower right corner can still be clearly seen. This kind of firearm Yang Luo once saw in the old man's house, it was sent by a general of the Soviet Far East Army back then, it was much more sophisticated than this one, and it was made of gold, but there was a little bit of the same style and pattern, and it was obviously also made by the Soviet Union. It's just that how could such a fire machine appear here? Could it be that the little devils caught the Soviets here as laborers?

An old devil walked up to Yang Luo, looked at the lighter in Yang Luo's hand, and said with a toothless mouth: "Your Highness, this lighter belongs to a Chinese geologist, who studied in the Soviet Union, so we arrested him." But we didn't expect us to eat and drink and wait for him, but he didn't cooperate with us, and after burying the gold, he threw him here and suffocated here with the laborers. ”

Yang Luo played with the lighter, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a flip of his wrist, he held the lighter tightly in his hand.

"Shina, geologist!" After Yang Luo finished speaking, he smiled, turned his head to look at Yokoji Keiji, "Where is the gold?" ”

Keiji Yokoji pointed to his feet and said, "Your Highness, the gold and jewels are at my feet, as long as I blow up the sealed cement, I can transport them." ”

Since the ground was full of dust, Yang Luo really didn't pay attention, and when he heard Yokoji Keiji's words, he walked over, and the soles of his shoes were wiped on the ground, revealing cement.

Yang Luo smiled, and his smile was very bright: "Yo Xi! Then he waved three times to the crossway not far away, and then put the lighter into his pocket. Henglu Jingsan hurriedly walked over and stood respectfully in front of Yang Luo.

Yang Luo put his arm around the shoulders of Yokoji Keizo and Yokoji Keiji: "Your task is complete, now I will send you home." ”

Yokoji Keizo and Yokoji Keizo were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they felt that their necks were clamped by Yang Luo's arm, and then there was a crisp click in their ears. The two old guys' heads were weirdly tilted to the side, and there was confusion in their eyes. These two old guys can be said to have been dominant all their lives, and they don't know how many powerful enemies they have encountered and how many times they have encountered dangers, and in the end they can inflict heavy losses on the enemy and escape from ascending to heaven. It is estimated that they never dreamed that they would have such a day, and they would die so poorly and so unclearly.

"Plop, plop!"

Yang Luo let go of his hand, and Yokoji Keiji and Yokoji Keizo fell to the ground heavily.

The remaining old devils were stunned, looking at Yang Luo with stiff faces, just like the dead Hengji Keiji and Yokoji Keizo, with confusion in their eyes.

Yang Luo looked down at the scattered bones, and then suddenly raised his head, and a violent killing machine rose on his body. The cold gaze swept over the old devils, and he said coldly.

"Do you know why I killed both of them?"

Several old devils shook their heads blankly, and at this time they hadn't realized that His Highness Yang Luo was fake.

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

Yang Luo stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips, and he sneered: "Because I am Chinese, come to collect the blood debt you owed to the Chinese back then." "He spoke Chinese this time, and he also believed that these old devils would definitely understand.

"Yaga!" A few old devils really understood, and scolded one by one. Among them, the toothless old devil roared and roared angrily, "Baga, Baga! Someone of China, your conscience is greatly broken. ”

Yang Luo grinned silently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Old devil, you can live until now, it is that God is too short-sighted, and now I will take the sky to accept you!" ”

Several old devils raised their hands and shouted wildly: "Long live the Great Japanese Empire, long live His Majesty the Emperor, for the greater East Asia co-prosperity sphere...... Kill! ”

Several old devils rushed towards Yang Luo with their thin fists, and the murderous aura burst out on Yang Luo's body, followed by a wild roar: "Kill!" ”

Yang Luo took a step forward, raised his hand and bent his fingers like a hook, grabbed an old devil's throat, grabbed the old devil's neck with his five fingers, and then raised his hand violently, and was grabbed by him A piece of flesh, blood flying in the air.

The old devil didn't even scream, his hands covered his neck that exposed Bai Sensen's bones, and he stared straight and fell backwards.

Yang Luo turned around abruptly and kicked the waist of another old devil, only to hear a click, the old devil screamed, his body flew upside down, and he fell heavily a few meters away.

Then Yang Luo took half a step to the left, dodged the fist of an old devil, shook his right arm, the dagger slipped into his hand, his wrist flipped, he held the dagger upside down, his toes touched the ground, his body turned around in place, and the flashing blade flashed at the throats of the four old devils.

"Puff puff!"

A line of blood appeared in the throats of the four old devils, and then blood shot out.

"Die!" Yang Luo roared wildly, his legs were forced, his body rose into the air, and his right leg was heavily buckled around the neck of an old devil. The old devil's head tilted, his feet lifted off the ground, and his upper body slammed into the ground.

Yang Luo took advantage of his strength to rise into the air again, his whole body stretched out, his legs twisted around the neck of an old devil, and the dagger in his hand was sent forward, stabbing into the chest of the last old devil. Then he pulled out the dagger, twisted his waist hard, and the old devil who was twisted by his neck was like a broken sack, and his legs were twisted into the sky.

Yang Luo's feet landed firmly on the ground, raised his hands to grab the old devil who fell, raised his knees, and grabbed the old devil's hands and pressed down fiercely.

"Click!"

A terrible sound of broken bones sounded, and the old devil howled miserably, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body lay on Yang Luo's lap softly.

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