The old monk played tricks, and after saying this, he turned around and left. Since this old monk is wearing my magic weapon, I will pay more attention to him. He doesn't look like a bad guy, but he just has a sense of mystery all over his body. I even wondered in my heart, if I got close to him, would he soften his heart and let me go?

As soon as I thought of this, I heard someone shouting, and everyone stepped on the bonfire, swept away the traces, and continued on their way. I was also lifted up and walked leisurely.

At noon, these guys poured me a big bowl of stinky soup, which didn't get rid of much, but now it added new poison, and I was so angry that I scolded it, but it didn't help!

The team went on and on, and on the third day, the road was even more difficult. There were no roads on the ground, and it was all occupied by dense vegetation. The person who opened the road in front had to cut a road with a wood knife for everyone to pass.

And my cage is really not small, bumping around, and I am bruised when I touch it. This Black Lotus Sect's main altar is so difficult to find, no wonder it can't be destroyed.

In this way, I walked and stopped, and I had very little time to stop and rest, and finally after five days, I came to a strange place.

It turned out to be a large village, hidden in the middle of a dense forest. If you don't walk in, you will hardly find that there is such a hidden village.

The perimeter of the stockade is a tall fence made of wood, which is three meters high. Every ten meters or so, a sentry was set up, and two soldiers stood on it to stand guard. Outside the wall, a few steps away, is a small river. The water of the river is clear, and there are many women washing clothes by the river.

Almost all of the houses in the stockade were wooden houses, three feet above the ground, in order to protect them from moisture. (There were men, women, and children in the village, and when they saw our group coming, many children flocked up and circled around the group.) More children gathered around my cage, looking at me curiously.

It seems that this stockade is one of the strongholds of the Black Lotus Sect, and looking at the heavily guarded appearance here, it is estimated that the families of the Black Lotus Sect members are arranged here.

Sure enough, after having lunch here and resting for more than an hour, they continued their march and went out through the back door of the stockade, and it took only half a day to come to a mountain.

When I walked here, I suddenly noticed that the scenery around me was a little different from that on the road. The terrain here is more complex, with high mountains and dense forests, and winding roads. In the road under your feet, a small section of asphalt will occasionally be exposed! Looking at the appearance of this asphalt road, it seems to be very old.

On the side of these asphalt roads, you can even find some scrapped cars, but now all that remains is a rusty iron shell, covered by surging plants, and it is almost impossible to see what it looked like.

I seem to remember something, during World War II, China, Britain and Japan fought here for a long time, and the Chinese Expeditionary Force also paid great sacrifices here. And this place is likely to be a secret stronghold established by the Japanese army back then.

It's just that time has passed, and after the end, this place has long been deserted, but unexpectedly, it was occupied by the Black Lotus Sect and became the location of its main altar.

The team entered through an entrance to a tunnel, which was filled with guards armed and on guard. They did not have uniform uniforms, and they held a variety of weapons in their hands, and shiny bullet bags hung all over their bodies.

When I took a quick look, there were not only the most popular and accessible K-47, M16 and other assault rifles, but also the crooked machine guns and Thomson submachine guns left over from World War II, which were extremely powerful.

Good boy! No wonder Ding Zhiyi reacted so much when he heard that I asked him to send troops to exterminate the Black Lotus Sect. With this firepower, you can fight a local war!

When I entered this secret base, I found that it was really a remnant of the Japanese army, and some places still had Japanese slogans written at this time, and the whole fortification was extremely large and complex, and it was very strong. Compared to the underground dam I found in the Great Khing'an Mountains, it is not far behind.

If you want to break into this base, it will be difficult to get in unless the whole mountain is flattened. This person named Yao Lin really has a vision, and he actually found such a place to hide. It is no wonder that the Burmese side has been attacking him for so many years, but it has never been able to move him in the slightest.

Once at the base, the team split into two. The black-robed monks and the other monks turned into a well-guarded corridor, and I was escorted by several men until the end of the fortification. Then the terrain took a sharp turn and went straight into the ground.

The fortifications were so large that they hollowed out the entire mountain, one layer above and two more below. I, on the other hand, were taken straight to the bottom.

This floor is where the prisoners are held, dark, gloomy, damp, and foul-smelling, like hell without seeing the light of day. To enter the black prison, you need to pass through three iron gates. Each iron gate is so thick that it is almost impossible to escape.

After passing through the three iron gates, I was taken to the Black Prison. It was dimly lit, lit only by a few dim light bulbs that seemed to go out in the next second. A long corridor lined with iron gates. Behind each iron bar, there were several people locked up.

These people were unkempt and ragged, and one by one they were huddled in the corner, not the slightest interest in my joining.

The men carried me to a cell at the very end, opened the cage, and pulled me out, one, two, three! Throwing me like a dead dog, he threw me in. After finishing the matter, he locked the iron door, carried the cage and left. At the end of the corridor there was the sound of a heavy iron door closing, and when the men were gone, there was a sound of soo in all directions.

Rows of heads poked out of almost every cell, looking curiously at my new companion. They spoke a variety of languages and seemed to be asking me questions. It's a pity I don't understand a word.

I was still sore and weak, struggling to get up, trying to sit against the wall. At this moment, suddenly a hand reached out and helped me. It was only then that I realized that there was a companion in this cell.

The person who helped me was a middle-aged fat guy, and he looked at the high-end material of his clothes, more like an office worker who did an office, but now his clothes are already in tatters, dirty and smelly.

Once I sat down, I said thank you. The man was startled and said, "Are you Chinese?" ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you to be Chinese, it's really a blessing, I met fellow countrymen here, it's also a fate, hahaha!" ”

The man said, "I didn't expect you to be able to laugh, but in two days, I don't think you will be able to laugh!" By the way, my name is Yang Fei, what about you? ”

"What? What's your name? ”