"Baga, there was a problem with the phone number of Soldier Aoi and his team. Why did we ask the two of us to check the route? It's so damn it's not okay to sleep well at the sentry."

A Kwantung Army soldier with the rank of Second Class Private walked in the secret passage, waving flashlights in his hands, muttering a few words in his mouth, with an angry expression.

"Okay, we will do whatever we order, if the Imperial soldiers are like you, when will they conquer China? Check the phone line quickly."

The first-class soldier next to this person frowned when he heard this, with a serious expression: "If an enemy infiltrates, you and I will go to the military prison, which is not a good place."

"Military prison? Can you sleep?"

"You can sleep for a lifetime."

"Ha, that's a good thing."

"Just in the soil."

These two guys walked a corner while making jokes, and suddenly found that two lights were out in front of them. They stopped and looked at the gloomy and terrifying alley and swallowed.

All the soldiers stationed here know that in order to ensure that no one knows the underground laboratory and secret passages, the Kwantung Army Command silenced many Chinese people, and it is said that there are often troubles around.

The second-class soldier pretended to be calm, raised his flashlight and shone the bad light nearby: "Look, this place is simply the legendary Three Ways and Sichuan Yi, and the air is always so humid.

Not only is the telephone line broken, but the strong explosion-proof lights broken. Should I go back and report it to the team leader and ask him to send technicians here for comprehensive maintenance?"

The first-class soldier ignored him and walked towards the other end of the alley. Compared to Gui, the team leader's punishment of the wooden gun② was more terrifying. He didn't want to swollen his butt.

Seeing that his companions were unwilling to advance and retreat together, the Second Class had to secretly curse and walked into the alley. While walking, he whispered the strange stories circulating in the army, trying to scare the other party back.

On the ground more than ten meters away,

Zuo Chong breathed a sigh of relief. When the other party stopped at the corner and shone it with a flashlight, he almost chose to take the risk of shooting. Fortunately, as expected, the enemy did not see them.

Listening to the faint sound of conversation, he patted He Yijun on the right, used the only light to point at the target holding the flashlight, and then stretched out three fingers to start counting down.

three,

two,

.....

The first-class soldier was in a hurry and raised his hand to pull the rope of the Type 38 rifle on his shoulder. The team leader asked them to report information within 30 minutes. If they didn't leave quickly, it would be too late.

When he walked to the broken explosion-proof light, he turned his head casually and looked at it. It didn't matter when he saw a broken wire hanging on the wall, which was man-made damage.

He immediately understood that the phone number on Aoi was not a line failure, and the first level was probably occupied by someone. Who was the enemy? Are those anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese elements?

Tong Kong's lips widened and opened slightly, but when he heard a few sounds of banging in his ears, his body fell down weakly. In front of him, he saw the second-class private with blood on his forehead.

"Aoi, Haga..."

On his dying moment, the First Class soldier muttered to himself, saying, "If Aoi and the other two were not incompetent and did not issue a warning, how could he be ambushed? But where was the one who shot?

They clearly checked around and saw nothing. Is it really weird? With this question, the first-class soldier, who was unwilling to accept the darkness in front of him, lost consciousness.

A few meters away, the pungent smell of gunpowder spread in the alleyway. A wisp of blue smoke rose from the muzzle of Browning, and a few golden shells slowly rolled down into the drainage ditch and made a crisp sound.

Two shots of the body,

One shot.

This is the special way Zuo Chong and He Yijun entertain two Japanese soldiers. The purpose is to ensure that the attack target dies in the shortest time and not give the other party any chance to react.

The result was very perfect. The two sides were only a few meters away. At such a close distance, professional intelligence personnel could hit the target even if they closed their eyes, as long as they were not holding the southern pistol.

"Finish the fight."

Zuo Chong observed with a gun, confirmed that the target was not threatened, and ordered He Yijun. At the same time, he held a dagger and came to the first-class corps and kicked the rifle away.

He did this move not because he was afraid of sneak attacks, but because he was afraid that the other party would pretend to be dead and shoot. There were many stories in history that he failed for Shan Jiuren's efforts. Only by being cautious can he sail a ten thousand-year-old ship.

He pressed the first class's shoulder hard, and Zuo Chong stabbed the dagger into his temple. Looking at the target without any movement, he finally felt relieved that the gods could not save him now.

And if he guessed correctly, these two people should be the guards of the second level, which means that they are only the last level away from the underground laboratory now.

Victory is in sight,

The speed has to be accelerated.

He knew very well that if the people in the second level lost contact, even the Japanese fool would know that something was wrong and would have to attack the underground laboratory before the enemy could react.

Zuo Chong picked up the flashlight and took a photo at the corner behind him, signaling Lao Qian, Wu Chunyang and others to continue moving forward, then changed the pistol to a new magazine and ran again.

He Yijun also finished the knife and followed him quietly. The second-class private who wanted to sleep could have a good sleep this time and there would never be anyone disturbing him again.

In the next few hundred meters, the two walked smoothly. The second level located in the middle of the secret passage was indeed empty. The left heavier did not add anything to the point of cutting the phone line.

Once it was an accident,

There will be a problem twice.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the last corner and according to the schematic diagram, the entire secret passage was less than 100 meters away, and behind it was the core area of ​​the underground laboratory.

Zuo Chong looked out carefully and found that the situation at the third level was different from what he imagined. There were no heavy machine guns, no Kwantung Army, and even no people.

There is an iron fence at the end of the tunnel that is tightly closed. With the lights in the tunnel, you can see a few steel cables swaying slightly. This is not a level at all, it is an elevator.

The Japanese divided the underground facilities into two floors, one was a work area and the other was a secret passage. The two were connected by elevators. Controlling the elevator was equivalent to controlling the only passage.

The resort villagers in Niujiaogou may have never entered the base, but just carry the dirty clothes sent from the elevator back here, or put the clean clothes into the elevator.

To keep it confidential

The Japanese have taken great pains to do.

Zuo Chong gritted his teeth and asked He Yijun to inform the people behind to follow him. He quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind, but he couldn't even see the enemy. They couldn't do anything even if they wanted to attack.

Or wait until the other party sends people down, take the opportunity to attack and control the elevator.

But the uncertainty is too great. What if the other party notices someone infiltrates, but they just can't get down? This one-way controlled elevator does not have floor buttons for them to press.

Either climb up through the elevator shaft and catch the enemy off guard.

But will the Japanese leave such obvious loopholes? The underground laboratory that has spent countless manpower and material resources has an unguarded elevator shaft for the invaders to use.

Is this possible?

Surely impossible.

If anyone does this, what is waiting for him is probably not an elevator, but a Japanese bullet or bacterial weapon. The other party likes to use fake and real tricks to confuse his opponents the most.

Zuo Chong leaned against the wall and told himself that he would be calm whenever he encountered major events and could not solve the problem in a hurry. Even if he couldn't find a way to get in, it wouldn't matter. At worst, he could completely destroy the place.

Previously, Jinling sent dozens of kilograms of powerful military dangerous goods. Apart from the part that cuts off railway and highway traffic, there are almost 20 to 30 kilograms left.

It is unrealistic to want to blow up the entire laboratory with such a little dangerous product. There is a lot of soil and building walls for buffering, and a few hundred kilograms are not enough. This is the advantage of underground facilities.

So what if we start from other directions, such as the explosion, fire, and thick smoke at the same time, can it be burned to death and choke to the researchers and guards in the laboratory.

Explosions, made of dangerous goods.

Fires can be used to help burn.

There is also a flash bomb in his space, which contains magnesium.

With the "natural" chimney as an auxiliary, the fire will not be small.

Zuo Chong seemed to see the underground laboratory turning into a sea of ​​fire. In the future, a man named Li Mei had a Tokyo barbecue. He had to come to the Northeast barbecue to help the Japanese liven up.

The only regret is that we cannot obtain paper evidence of the other party conducting bacterial weapon tests, but the world is not perfect. Destroying this demon cave is a huge victory.

"Tiger, how is the situation?"

At this time, Zhou Mingshan rushed over, and while speaking, he looked at the elevator, stunned. He didn't understand what was going on. Didn't he talk about the level? Japanese soldiers and heavy machine guns.

So Zuo Zhong briefly introduced the situation and proposed his own solution. When the situation is urgent, he must make a quick decision. The enemy will not give them too much time to hesitate.

Zhou Mingshan was also a decisive person. He nodded in agreement and immediately ordered the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces to collect all the items that could be burned, make timed explosion devices, and prepare for action.

After arranging the work, the two of them walked through the alleyway and stood at the gate of the iron fence and looked up. Because it was inconvenient to use the flashlight, it was pitch black and there was nothing to see.

Helplessly, the two could only return in disappointment. When they walked back, Zuo Chong habitually lowered his head and hugged his arms to review the actions and plans, looking for omissions.

Walking,

Two shallow scratches on the ground attracted his attention. What was this? Did it stay during the construction that year? He squatted down with confusion and groped carefully with his fingertips.

The secret passages are made of high-grade military cement on all sides, which is high in strength and very wear-resistant. It is difficult to cause damage to ordinary bumps. Such a strong ground actually shows traces.

Let’s look at the scratches at depth and shallowness, 2 cm shallowness and 3 cm deep, the width of the single body is very uniform and 5 cm, and the width between the two scratches is also fixed 1.1 meters.

This is very similar to a transport tool with a fixed wheelbase, leaving a mark left by transporting items in a lane many times. It is hard to say what it is, but it must be heavy, large, and wide.

kindness?

Something is wrong.

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A Japanese Forgetful River.
Chapter completed!