Li Jiangnan came to the bottom of the canyon with Leng Qing on his back. Seeing that Leng Qing, who was pale, seemed to have no strength to walk, he simply continued to carry her on his back and find a resting place where he could temporarily settle down.

Below the canyon, the water mist is even more densely moist. Perhaps because the water mist is covered by the water mist and moisture all year round, the stones on the ground are slippery, and large patches of moss can be seen everywhere, as well as the lush ferns that like to moisten and bad environments.

What surprised Li Jiangnan was that the roaring water flowing in the canyon was even more deafening. But looking at the torrents flowing between the canyon, although the water was very fast, the rushing stream was not very wide, and the amount of water was not as abundant as imagined. In theory, it should not have made such a huge sound of water flow.

After wandering down the rushing stream for a while, Li Jiangnan stopped and finally found the reason.

In front of him was another extremely steep cliff. This cliff was even steeper, with a drop of three or four hundred meters. When people looked from above, they could see the valley of this mountain without any cover. The sky and trees below were small like wild grass, and the winding winding roads between the valleys looked just a winding white line.

The torrents in the canyon fell from this cliff, and fell down at a height of three or four hundred meters, hitting the big rocks protruding at halfway up the cliff, making a deafening roar. Then, blocked by the protruding big rocks, the rushing waterfall was cut in half again, and continued to splash and fall, and at the foot of the mountain below, it reunited into a river.

"Let's go back, it's impossible to get down with such a high gap."

Leng Qing looked at the unfathomable valley ahead, "We walked back, maybe we could find a place to rest in other parts of the canyon."

Li Jiangnan nodded, said nothing, turned around and wandered up the torrent with Leng Qing on his back.

After walking a few hundred meters in the canyon, I didn't see any dry caves on this side of the river beach. However, when Li Jiangnan stepped on the rocks and wanted to wade to the river beach on the other side, Leng Qing patted his shoulder and pointed to the river beach in the upstream direction.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Li Jiangnan would hardly believe that he could still see such a historical scene under this canyon.

On the river beach in front was an old aircraft covered with rusty and moss. The fuselage of the aircraft was extremely large. I don’t know what era it was. The aircraft probably had a flight accident and fell into the canyon. The entire fuselage broke from it. The head of the aircraft was inserted into the rapids against the ground. The broken tail was still in a vertical posture and rested on the stone wall on one side of the canyon.

The huge wings had also broken, and rusty spiral blades and mechanical parts that had fallen out scattered in the pile of rocks under the fuselage could be seen everywhere.

"It seems like it is an old large-scale fighter jet..."

Leng Qing pointed to the back of the crashed plane and signaled Li Jiangnan to see that there was a combat cabin such as a turret. Although it was already shattered, she could still see the rusty black gun barrels.

Li Jiangnan looked at the plane and shook his head and said, "It's not a fighter, but a Type 4 heavy bomber of the Japanese Army Air Force during World War II."

"It should be that it was carrying out some kind of bombing mission in Southeast Asia, but an accident occurred during the flight, so this type four heavy bomber could only land in the jungle and finally landed into the canyon."

Leng Qing was a little surprised after hearing this, "How do you know it was a Japanese bomber during World War II? During World War II, many air forces from many countries participated in the war, including US aircraft, British aircraft, and even national aircraft. Why do you have to think it was a Type 4 bomber of the Japanese Army Air Force?"

Leng Qing's words evoked Li Jiangnan's memories of those past events.

Yumiko, who would rather die than be husband and wife with him, the beautiful and lovely maid Hanako, and the secret fortifications that never have a day, and the military albums and books of the fortifications from World War II that they have read.

Li Jiangnan sighed softly in his heart, without explaining it, and walked to the crashed plane with Leng Qing on his back and stepping on the rocks.

"Okay, there's no need to find it anymore. The cabin of this crashed plane is where we settle down and rest..."

While talking, Li Jiangnan asked Leng Qing to get off her back and directly put her on the wings that were close to the ground.

At this time, when I came close to the plane, Leng Qing could see clearly that the rusty surface on the side of the fuselage could also vaguely see half of the dark red sun flag military emblem. Obviously, Li Jiangnan read it correctly. This was the Japanese military aircraft during World War II.

When entering the dilapidated cabin, Leng Qing saw that there was a small mechanical cabin under the rusted body, which was hung with rows of heavy bombs that had not been released yet. Although it looked gray and black, it was arranged neatly, which was shocking.

"Li Jiangnan, you're right. This crashed military aircraft was indeed a bomber of the Japanese army during World War II..."

Leng Qing began to admire him a little. Even his professional soldier couldn't tell what kind of military aircraft it was. But he could clearly judge it after just a glance from a distance. This was a Japanese military aircraft from World War II, and could explain in detail that it was a Type 4 heavy bomber of the Japanese Army Air Force. Li Jiangnan was definitely not simple.

Li Jiangnan did not pay much attention to her and walked directly to the cockpit at the end, cleared all the wreckage of the two drivers tied in the seats with broken seat belts from the inside of the cabin, then found a worn-out umbrella bag from the rusted iron cabinet, then pulled out the parachute and cushioned as a clean blanket, just like a clean and comfortable floor laying inside this dirty and rusty cabin.

"Okay, stop standing."

"Sit down, I'll help you see the injuries..."

After hearing this, Leng Qing no longer wanted to hold on, so she covered the wound on her thigh and leaned down little by little.

Li Jiangnan squatted down, pointed to her blood-seeking place, and said hesitantly: "Do you... want to take off your pants? I'm so beautiful."

After hearing this, Leng Qing's pretty face turned red slightly. She instinctively remembered the evil deeds that Li Jiangnan had once been wanted by the Dongyang officials: sneaking into the palace, stealing treasures, and trying to do something wrong to the palace maids...

She didn't know what Li Jiangnan was like. If he was really that shameless thief, then she might not be out of danger when she was with him.

Knowing that she was hesitant, Li Jiangnan stopped talking. He went out of the cabin and said, "I'll find some herbs, and then you can deal with it yourself. I guess your wound will start to become purulent..."

"etc……"

Leng Qing called him in time and decided to believe for the moment that he was not the lustful person who took advantage of others' danger. He took out a single first aid package from his pocket: "This was found from the corpses of the enemy soldiers before."

"I need you to help me clean the wound and suture the wound..."

While speaking, Leng Qing did not hesitate anymore and decisively took off her trousers.

Anyway, her clothes were already torn, and her top was almost raped by the one-eyed dragon. She could only be twisted together and barely blocked her chest. Her pants were also broken by bullets. Now that she was already wearing nothing and was exposed everywhere, there was no need to worry anymore.
Chapter completed!