I know that the reason why such a smooth wind channel can be formed is that there must be a natural exit somewhere ahead. This time the exploration direction is completely correct. Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, we must go through this weird tunnel.
The sound of rapid braking, Uncle Wei's shout, the sound of firearms being reloaded, and thumping footsteps all appeared at the entrance at the same time, and then a row of snow-white light beams shot straight over, covering up the faint light of the fluorescent sticks.
At this moment, I seemed to become the focus of the center stage, standing alone, far away from the mercenaries holding submachine guns at the entrance.
"Wow wow", that is the sound of strengthening the bullet zone of heavy machine guns.
I was right. This American "Hurricane" machine gun, which once terrified the Iraqi Republican Guard, is hidden in the hidden compartment of the jeep. A "Hurricane" machine gun is enough to serve as a weapon that "one man can guard the barrier and ten thousand people can't open it."
It's a heavy combat mission, but I can imagine that probably every jeep is equipped with similar weapons.
The team led by Uncle Wei is by no means a peaceful expedition in the simple sense. It is more like a peacekeeping force from a certain country heading to the battlefield in Iraq. It has extremely sophisticated weapons and equipment.
"Don't come here -" I channeled enough energy into my Dantian and shouted calmly, suppressing all the noisy sounds.
The figure flashed, and Uncle Wei had quickly appeared in the beam of light. Behind him, a team member appeared in a kneeling position with a light assault rifle in his arms, holding the long gun straight, and the lens of the sight reflected the faint blue light.
In the face of supernatural power, all fire support and manpower support are useless. All they can do is watch me standing there, holding a submachine gun levelly.
"How...is this happening?" Uncle Wei made a hoarse and strange cry. Based on his experience in the world, it is very rare to be surprised to this extent. Others were just sleepwalking and performing their own warning actions.
All eyes are on me.
Everything stemmed from an extremely strange thing happening in the tunnel - the stone pillars disappeared.
It was when I realized this that I stopped suddenly.
There are flat rocks on the ground, reflecting a faint cyan light under the light pillar. There are no pits, no dark holes, and not even any traces of circles. Just a few hours ago, when Uncle Wei and the others exited the tunnel
, there are still many stone pillars here, thick and abrupt, but now, those stone pillars have all disappeared.
Using the searchlight, I looked into the depths of the tunnel. It was extremely deep and wide. I thought that if I kept going forward, I could successfully reach the pentagonal space that Uncle Wei and the others had explored. Without the obstruction of the stone pillars, I believed that I could
Quickly find the most correct passage and go straight to the end of the tunnel.
"Uncle Wei, everyone stays here while I continue to move forward. If something unexpected happens, everyone will evacuate the mountain quickly to avoid further casualties." I was very calm. If the woman wanted to attack me, she would do it in the tent.
Absolutely, no need to move to the tunnel.
Uncle Wei clicked on the flashlight and shined it on the roof of the cave. The roof of the cave was smooth, and there was no trace of the stone pillars that once existed. There was a way to make those stone pillars disappear in an instant, but that would have to be done with the help of David Co.
Bofill's super magic will do.
His voice began to tremble: "Mr. Feng, tell me...where did the stone pillar go?"
I shook my head slowly and started checking the bullets in the submachine gun.
The only reasonable explanation is that they retracted into the cave ceiling or underground, just like a magician swallowing a sword down his throat. The real result is that the blade retracted into the hilt. However, it is definitely impossible to completely restore the ground to its original state.
The weight of such a thick stone pillar would be an astonishing figure, and when the weight of hundreds of them is added up, it would be an astronomical figure. To drive these stone pillars to move, the power system required must be astonishing...
There is no answer, maybe the answer is at the end?
"Uncle Wei, the mysterious woman I just tracked was wearing a strange golden mask, and she seemed to be afraid of bright lights. I judged that she was the Longge Witch legendary among the mountain people. Please give me a flashlight, bullets, and glow sticks.
, walkie-talkie, compass, everyone can just wait here for my good news."
I twitched the corners of my mouth and showed a faint smile, hoping to appease everyone's emotions.
Uncle Wei was pondering, unable to make a decision, but the people around him had quickly put the five items I needed into a gray backpack and were looking for his opinion.
"Mr. Feng, if these stone pillars can be retracted at will, wouldn't the marks everyone made on them be all in vain? How about we take this opportunity to go in all at once and find the exit of the tunnel at one go?" His idea is not a bad idea.
, but the five or six people closest to him suddenly showed frightened expressions on their faces, and quietly retreated involuntarily.
These people come here for money, but between saving their lives and making money, they choose the former without hesitation.
With the opening width of the tunnel, a jeep can drive in smoothly and is the best means of transportation, but I don't want to cause unnecessary sacrifices.
That woman's hidden weapon was perfect and her attacks were vicious, with no intention of leaving anyone alive. It was better not to offend her.
I shook my head and rejected Uncle Wei's idea: "No, I'll go ahead and take a look first. We have plenty of time."
Uncle Wei lowered his head and thought for half a minute, then nodded helplessly: "Okay, if there is anything wrong, please notify me in time."
He waved his hand and walked over to me with his backpack in his arms.
We have all overlooked one thing. Stone pillars can disappear, and of course they can reappear, just like the "plum blossom piles" in Shaolin martial arts.
"Mr. Feng, please wait a moment, I have something else to say-" Gu Qingcheng's voice rang out, and at the same time she swayed and appeared in the beam of light, standing next to Uncle Wei. She was wearing the black leather dress
The windbreaker, but the buttons and belt were all loose. He obviously got up in a hurry and fell far behind the first batch of reinforcements.
Following closely beside her was Fei Yue, who also had disheveled hair, holding two powerful military pistols in both hands.
"Mr. Feng, the front is dangerous, why don't we retreat first and let's discuss it in the long run." Gu Qingcheng's face was full of sincere concern, which made me feel sweet in my heart.
If I really wanted to go back, I would have jumped out long ago without having to wait for the large group of people to arrive.
There is no doubt that the disappearance and appearance of the stone pillars are controlled by some mechanism.
Among the masters of martial arts in China throughout the ages, there are at least a dozen sects that are proficient in traps and ambush, such as the powerful "Miaoshou Banmen", the "Gongsun Tang" who pursues agility and weirdness, and the "Nine Finger Flash Sect" in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.
", can even be counted as the "Fuso Ghost Eye Style" among Japanese ninjas, but the common feature of the above sects is that they rely on powerful spring machines to lay out ambush methods, and rarely use brute force.
With their technical means, it is almost impossible to drive so many stone pillars.
I smiled at Gu Qingcheng: "It's okay, as long as the other party is a human being, everything can be solved."
In my mind, I have never bowed to any man-made force. Even when I faced the surging offensive of the shadow of the phantom demon in the Pyramid of Tulukhan, I was never discouraged.
Gu Qingcheng shouted: "Here, take this -" he waved his hand and threw the telescope at me.
The telescope was heavy, carrying the warmth in her palm.
On this occasion, there is no room for the whispers of love between children. What everyone has to do is to contribute their own strength to uncover the mystery of the strange tunnel. Her actions can completely show that she knows
Generally speaking, it is the wise side of knowing how to advance and retreat.
From the first time I saw her, I felt that she was by no means a simple girl.
"Be more careful." She gestured to Uncle Wei without any unnecessary nonsense.
Uncle Wei immediately shouted: "Sniper preparations, if anyone who threatens Mr. Feng appears, shoot and kill him."
The angle of the searchlight projection was immediately adjusted slightly. I knew that behind each lamp head, there should be a sniper lying down, ready to shoot at any target within the range of the lamp post.
I raised the telescope and took a few quick glances into the depths of the tunnel. I was convinced that the stone pillars within my field of vision had disappeared without a trace. I couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Wei, with your eyesight on the lake, can you judge these things?"
Which company’s technique is the Shizhu Mechanism?”
Uncle Wei frowned and shook his head with a wry smile: "Mr. Feng, you don't even know, why bother asking me about it? You are really... too humble..."
A person like him would easily admit his ignorance in front of his subordinates. This time, the situation was completely beyond his expectation, and he must have been frightened in his heart. Once again, I became the focus of the situation.
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I took the backpack, and the team member who delivered the bag quickly backed away, with uncontrollable panic on his face.
What will be ahead? What does Witch Longe know? What does she mean by "them"? Is there some strange race hidden in this cave? It is certain that the eldest brother has been here before and followed her
We know each other, so where did the elder brother go after he left here? Will he come back again...
I took a long breath and was ready to turn around and head towards the cave.
Suddenly, a dull scream erupted in the quiet air, "Whoops--" Someone pulled the trigger, and the sound of the steel-cored armor-piercing bullet piercing the air triggered a terrifying echo that lasted for a long time in the tunnel.
After three consecutive gunshots "Puff, Puff, Puff", I felt the air in the cave being shaken rapidly, and my nose was filled with the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder smoke.
My first reaction was to fly towards the side wall of the cave to avoid being accidentally injured by stray bullets. At the same time, I raised my binoculars and stared into the depths of the tunnel. A skilled sniper has a good reason for shooting every time. If he hadn't discovered
They won't pull the trigger on the exact target.
"There is a shadow, four hundred and fifty meters away——"
The first reporter's voice was immediately denied by the second and third people: "Five hundred and eighty meters, seven hundred meters..."
The fourth person reported the latest, because he was confused by the voice of his companion: "What? My scope only showed that the other party was at a position of 200 meters, a woman wearing a black robe... She was wearing a
The golden mask flashed to the side...but I can't be sure..."
There was nothing in my field of vision, only the dark stone walls glowing with light blue under the snow-white light beam.
"Don't shoot, everyone, the other party... may not be the enemy!" I paused in the middle of my words. The woman knew all the information, so we must not shoot her. Of course, on second thought, with her weird and unparalleled agility,
, for a single sniper bullet to hit her, there is probably not even a one in ten thousand chance.
Gu Qingcheng and Uncle Wei had no time to react, and another strange thing happened again.
After the team member who gave me the backpack took ten steps back, he stood there blankly, no longer moving. He was not even aware of the sound of bullets piercing the air, and just stared at the ground with his head lowered.
"Sun Gui, what are you doing?" Uncle Wei shouted.
Gu Qingcheng whispered: "Uncle Wei, something is not quite right——"
The young man named "Sun Gui" pressed his hands on the submachine gun on his chest, motionless as if someone had cast a restraining spell instantly.
From the angle where I stood, I could just see the thick veins popping up on his neck, just like the "lucky" movement of a weightlifter during the clean and jerk.
I waved my hand to stop Uncle Wei from shouting: "Calm down, I'll handle it, don't shoot at will."
Perhaps those snipers never considered that if excessive amounts of methane or other flammable gases accumulated in the cave, a spark would often cause an earth-shattering explosion, and everyone would be shattered to pieces. In addition, refer to the large amounts of gunpowder used in the late Qing Dynasty.
Applied to this historical fact in war, the southwest region has always been the best place for guerrilla warfare. It is inevitable that arms stored by armed forces will be left in some hidden caves. As long as there is a storage environment that is not too bad, it can be stored for sixty years.
The above firearms, detonators, explosives, and grenades can still exert their power.
I was about eight meters away from Sun Gui, and I jumped to his side with a sliding step.
"Help...save...save..." His eyes could still move slowly, like an extremely sleepy person struggling to fall asleep. The word "save" came from deep in his throat,
I could barely tell it from the shape of his mouth.
The surroundings suddenly became silent, and the people standing at the entrance of the cave were blocked from the north wind. All the eyes of so many people were focused on me. This situation is a bit like the EOD troops performing a mission, and everything is at stake.
Success or failure is in my hands.
Sun Gui is very young, with a few pimples on his chin that have not healed up, and a thin and soft beard. He is about twenty years old, similar to Xiao Lai. When his eyes looked hard at me, he looked like
A drowning person will suffer disaster in an instant.
"Don't panic, I will save you." I tried my best to keep smiling, flicked my left hand, used the backpack strap to cover the submachine gun on his chest, and pulled it gently.
He looked a bit like an injured person who had been electrocuted. I took the most appropriate rescue method, but his body didn't move at all. When I slowly pulled hard, it felt like the backpack strap was holding a huge thing.
It weighs several thousand kilograms and cannot be shaken at all.
"Mr. Feng, how is he? Is he dead?" Uncle Wei couldn't hold himself back again.
The test of a person's determination depends on his overall performance in emergencies. However, this characteristic of "not changing even when the mountain collapses" is innate to everyone and cannot be learned or acquired.
You can master it through experience in the martial arts world.
His determination is not as good as Gu Qingcheng's.
"He seems to be stuck to something." I wasn't sure, so I turned on the flashlight and took a photo of Sun Gui's feet.
The ground is just ordinary bluestone, dry and stable, without any liquid water stains.
"Sun Gui, how do you feel? Can you move your little finger?" I knew I had to stay calm, otherwise a large group of people standing outside would have a nervous breakdown, leaving their companions and fleeing.
In the silence, there was a special sound of several people's teeth clicking, adding a touch of terror to the atmosphere.
Gu Qingcheng suddenly smiled softly: "Mr. Feng is right. If Sun Gui can't move his little finger, he is already mostly in a vegetative state. No matter what method is used to move him, it will not be an exaggeration. Uncle Wei, ask the driver to move."
If the winch doesn't work, use a steel cable to pull him out."
Her laughter undoubtedly played a role in easing the tense atmosphere.
Witch Longge had already killed two people in an instant, and if another one dies, it should also be recorded in her account.
The chassis of American jeeps are without exception equipped with an automatic tightening precision winch that can be driven by the engine. The maximum length of the steel cable wound on it is more than fifty meters. This device can be used for mechanical towing and rescue, and can also be used in mechanical towing and rescue operations.
When a car gets stuck in a muddy swamp, it can use fixed objects in the distance to rescue itself.
Although this method is good, it can only be carried out when it is confirmed that Sun Gui is dead. Otherwise, this living young man will be torn apart like a corpse by five horses, which is much crueler than what was done to prisoners in ancient times.