Chapter Twenty-Three: The River of Blood in History (Part II)
As buckets of concrete were poured into the hole, the little glimmer of light that came through the cracks in the stones was also completely covered, and the entire cave suddenly became dead and silent.
I used the Reaper's sniper rifle as a tool to hit the walls of the cave, and from time to time I lay on the ground and listened. Ping'an Island is a small island surrounded by the sea and an active volcano, and there must be underground caves and many water veins, if I really shouldn't die, maybe near this cave, there is a water vein passing by.
Three hours later I sat on the ground in vain, panting and biting the tip of my tongue so hard that I could stay awake, and now I had lost so much blood and the oxygen concentration in the cave was so low that if I passed out, I might never be able to open my eyes again.
It's so fucking unwilling!
As far as I can remember, I touched a few discarded diesel drums, grabbed them and shook them vigorously, and there was a rustling sound in one of the oil drums, I took off my coat and cut a dozen strips of cloth with a saber, and then poured all the small amount of diesel fuel that remained in the drums. Then he found a thick and long stick, wrapped a strip of cloth around it, and made a torch.
"Bang!"
I pulled the wrench, pulled out the bullet and lit the torch, and the cavern was finally bright again, and the oxygen was depleted at more than three times the rate.
"Huh?"
I looked in amazement at the diesel drums under my feet, the oil drums that I don't know how many years old, and a few big signs on them told me that they all belonged to military supplies. I picked up a brush to remove the dust on it and took a closer look, in the lower right corner of the oil drum, the red and white dog skin plaster flag made me frown, and the few numbers under this flag made me involuntarily round my eyes...... 1945!
They turned out to be the military supplies of the fascists during World War II!
In 1943, he seized the East Indies from the Dutch, and in 1945 he was forced to withdraw his troops.
But it doesn't make sense!
Judging from the geographical pattern of various countries during World War II and the perverted strength of the Navy's frantic expansion, they are simply rampant in this sea area, whether it is China, Vietnam, Malaysia, or Indonesia, they all have ports where they are stationed and supplied.
Ping'an Island has no strategic significance in the eyes of the navy and the army, and there are no mineral resources on the island, plus an active volcano that doesn't know when it will become a big hit, what reason do they have to choose the Ping'an Island garrison among the more than 10,000 islands in Indonesia?!
I shook my head vigorously and shook off the questions that filled my mind, after all, it was decades ago, and I really didn't need to waste time on such questions. The oxygen in this cavern is only about enough for me for six hours, and now that three hours have passed, and with this torch and my resource grabbing, I have an hour at most. In the meantime, I'm going to leave one last big gift for those pirates!
Two grenades, five high-explosive, incendiary warheads, three mercury spinner bullets, six tungsten steel bullets, ten energy bullets, and thirty Desert Eagle pistol rounds, this is all the weapons I have now, I should be able to create a super explosion in this cavern, so that those pirates who enter the cavern will accompany me on my way, right?
Or should I do a directional blast?
Not only will this wipe out the pirates who have entered the cavern in one fell swoop, but if you're lucky, the blast wave and mercury shotgun will pull a few more pads on my back!
With the torch on the ground, I used the ground as a paper saber as a pen to draw a few geometric shapes and quickly calculate the best position and angle for placing the point-based blasting device.
"The shock wave can only cover the area of twenty meters in front of the cave, no, the lethality is too weak, how can this be regarded as a swan song for the pirates given to the pirates by me and the Emperor? By the way, I can smash those diesel barrels into the bomb, so that there is more shrapnel impact, and the effective coverage area can be pushed forward by five meters. ”
I ran to the fire pit and stretched out my hand to touch it, and under the dust that was two inches thick, there were charcoal branches left behind by I don't know what age, I ran back happily, and added another item to the blasting calculation function, "Two kilograms of charcoal, auxiliary blasting, the effective killing rate is increased by five percent, and the effective coverage area is pushed forward by three meters!" ”
Uncle Death sat next to Fu Yinxue, holding up his head and watching with interest the man scurrying around in the cave, looking for all possible props and methods to increase the power of the bomb.
"Well, by the way, when I die, I must stand in front of this directional blasting bomb, only then can I 100% get those fools to step into my elaborate trap. Even if my bones can't reach the pinnacle of iron bones, if they fly out in the blast wave, it's enough for those pirates to drink a pot, right? Well, add twenty more ribs, four arm bones, four leg bones, and one skull for effective coverage...... Even if Uncle Ben is vain, push forward one more meter! ”
Fu Yinxue suddenly laughed in the cave with her saber, looking at him with excitement, Uncle Death was surprised to find that how could her heart suddenly be so ...... for no reason A cold?
The light of the torches slowly dimmed, and I wrapped another strip of diesel-soaked cloth around the stick, and began the last slaughter of my life.
Starting from the entrance of the cave, I walked straight to the rock wall at the bottom of the cave with more precise military steps than ink fountain lines, and carved a mark with my saber on the position I had calculated repeatedly.
Loading a Grim Reaper sniper rifle with a charge, I stood at the hole and slammed the wrench against the markings carved into the stone wall.
The warhead shot by the kinetic energy projectile can travel in the air up to five times the speed of sound! The powerful kinetic energy condensed by the high-speed flight of the warhead penetrates and tears the target, and with this kinetic energy projectile, it can directly smash buildings and light armored vehicles, and cause penetrating killings to the personnel hiding inside.
Some Predators even like to use it to directly attack helicopter gunships, and it is said that a single shot can hit a helicopter gunship, which is equivalent to the effect of nine heavy machine gun bullets. A super-caliber sniper rifle like the "Reaper" can basically scrap the opponent with one shot as long as it hits the helicopter gunship!
I just don't know how to chisel stone with kinetic energy bullets?!
The kinetic energy bullet flew out of the chamber of the gun and slammed into the stone wall at a speed of 1,800 meters per second.
Wind?!
My already mortal mind suddenly became active again, and the dry, cold wind poured in from the point where the rock wall had been hit by bullets, sending a large amount of oxygen into my lungs without hesitation, and my already suffocating brain that was almost exploding felt a burst of relief.
When I lit the torch again, I realized that the kinetic energy bullet I had shot had actually shot a hole in the stone wall that was 250 centimeters deep and a foot thick. I lay down in front of the cave and looked forward, and there was a strange light of blue and blue in the space opposite, and I bet it was not any natural light, let alone the light and fire that we use in our daily lives.
I picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it out of the hole where the bullet had hit, and the stone flew in the unknown space on the opposite side for a full twenty or thirty meters, before the sound of hitting a hard object was heard, followed by a chaotic "boom", and the stone fell and seemed to have smashed something again.
What exactly is the back of this cave?
I raised the torch to take a closer look at the wall that I had pierced directly with the kinetic projectile, and after only a few glances I reached out and slapped myself hard, if I had lit the torch and looked closely, with my military skills and observational powers, I should have noticed that this stone wall was different.
It's a molten cavern formed by a volcanic eruption of lava, and it's like I shot through a wall, how can there be only one exit?
The other walls are made of a single piece of rock, with no gaps or traces of artificiality. However, the wall I was facing was made up of dozens of huge stones, and after gently stroking the dust from the rocks, I could still find the details of the craftsmen's careful treatment on this rock wall.
I can now be sure that there must be an artificially closed passage behind this rock wall!
I stuffed all the high-explosive bombs in the cave, plus a grenade, I hid behind a rock, and several times tried to pull down the rope tied to the safety bolt of the grenade, and several times hesitated to stop.
In order to blast through the 250-centimeter-thick rock wall with enough firepower, I had to put a sufficient amount of zha medicine at a time, but if I hid in this cave, I would probably be hit directly by the shock wave and become the first victim.
After hesitating for five minutes, I slammed my fist on the stone and shouted, "Life and death are in the sky, I'm fucking struggling!" It's a big deal that twenty years later, it's a good guy again!! It's better to be blown up than starved!! Why did I, Fu Yinxue, become so hesitant and indecisive like a woman with small feet?! ”
I grabbed the long rope of cloth and pulled it with all my might, then quickly fell to my stomach and covered my head with both hands.
"Boom !!"
The blast wave scurried around in the small space of the cavern, rampage, circuitous, arcing, and all kinds of strange ways formed a door of life and death, constantly touring the cavern.
The cavern that was hit by the shock wave suddenly burst into hundreds of white marks that were an inch deep, and the entire cavern was full of stone chips, and the screams of the Devil Weeping God were everywhere.
It was like 10,000 imps were making a frantic noise in my ears, and I lay on the ground and opened my mouth wide open, allowing the waves of air to pour in from my mouth and ears at the same time, balancing each other so as not to burst my eardrums. The shockwave slashed against the rock in front of me with a terrible sound of a knife and axe, and I felt a sudden pain in my back, and a shockwave swept through me, bringing out a rain of blood again in my already squeezed body.
I only felt that my body was hit by a force, and in an instant, a spiral suction force formed in my body, sucking a large amount of blood and my last spirit directly from me like a vampire. All I felt was a feeling of emptiness, my body was almost under my control, and I knew, I was fucking dead!
I was shot three times in just twenty-four hours, slashed myself sixteen, cut off a muscle of myself, and had a close encounter with the shockwave, and if I had been a normal person, I would have rolled my eyes and clapped my hands and walked away with black and white impermanence.
In my case, unless I am immediately admitted to the hospital for first aid, I will be killed by the enemy without the enemy attacking me, and I will be killed by excessive blood loss!
What can support me to stand up is no longer my inhuman fighting spirit, and I have no enemies by my side now.
I staggered to the cavern that I had blasted out enough for a man to walk through, and all I could now do was wonder what was behind this cavern, what was constantly glowing turquoise.
After drilling through the cave, my knees weakened and I involuntarily fell to the ground, only to hear a chaotic sound of "bang" under me, and I didn't know what I had pressed, dozens of twig-like things made my whole body ache. I propped my right hand on the ground, and found myself holding a wooden stick, and when I looked down, I saw that the wooden stick that had just been crushed by me still had a little bit of miserable green blue fire on it, and it happily rushed to my hand along the broken point, jumping and jumping.
Injured and bleeding all over my body, I was already in a semi-confused state, so I casually threw away the wooden stick that would shine and pulled out an oval stone from under my chest. The stone actually glowed, and I looked at "him" and I looked at each other for a long time before my consciousness suddenly returned to my body.
Holy!
I was pressed against a human skeleton with a blue body, and I didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, old or young!
The clothes on this corpse had been torn apart by a pile of bones as I pressed it with all my might, and looking at the pile of rags, how could I feel that its colors and patterns were so familiar?
Picking up the torch I had dropped on the ground, and adding a strip of cloth soaked in diesel, the whole cavern immediately lit up. I picked up a beige military hat from the bones I had crushed, it had decayed after years of erosion of time and space, and a crack appeared in its body with a slight force on my fingers.
Looking at the badge on this military cap and the two urine blocks on its left and right sides that mark the surname, as long as the Chinese who have seen tunnel warfare and mine warfare will understand what it represents!
I picked up the machine gun that had been erected in front of the skeleton, and judging by the bullet casings and empty bullet boxes scattered aside, he had set up a fortification here to guard the hole and prevent anyone from escaping.
This is an old-fashioned machine gun, soldiers who have participated in the War of Resistance against Japan like to call this kind of machine gun "crooked handle", this is already a machine gun representing a fairly advanced level at that time, even in the heyday of the army, a squad can only be equipped with one. I pulled the bolt with my hand, and with the sound of the spring breaking, several parts ejected from the chamber at the same time.
He is obviously a guard guarding the exit of the tunnel, saying that this army has really been stationed on Ping'an Island, and this tunnel I accidentally broke into may be one of their military bases!
I raised my torch to take a closer look at my environment, this is a molten cavern formed by a volcanic eruption, but it has been artificially repaired, it may be that there are exhaust vents directly connected to the ground, standing in this tunnel that has been closed for decades, there is no feeling of holding breath at all, let alone ordinary authentic methane.
Within 20 meters of my sight, every 10 meters on the rock wall, there was a wall lamp with a glass cover, I walked forward step by step along the passage, when I came to the wall where I threw the stone at the beginning, and turned to the right, Rao was used to life and death in a hundred battles, and I couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of me!
I finally understood why the Heavy had shot bullet casings all over the floor and couldn't see a single corpse!
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