I really didn’t expect that Mustache and Lao Zhao would discover something related to the engineering camp. Lao Zhao went on to say: "There are two to three hundred people, even in this dense forest, it is impossible to just say no and go away."
Already."
As Mustache and Lao Zhao walked all the way, they didn't encounter anyone at all and didn't hear any noise. Gradually, Lao Zhao became bolder. In order to make his vision clearer, he turned on a little light source.
Deep inside the building, the building itself looked in bad shape, looking like it had been built purely to make ends meet.
"I think it should be a place where prisoners of war or laborers are held."
In that building, every room has two floors of beds that look like big bunks, and there is nothing else except the beds. We don’t know how many people were imprisoned here in 356, but within a certain period of time, these
The cells were obviously not enough, so they built an iron frame with wooden boards, three levels above and below, and the distance between each level was less than half a meter, so they crammed people in like pen animals.
After the entire building had come to an end, this area had not yet come to an end. The two of them thought that since they had come here, they would walk through it all and take a look. About fifty meters away from the building complex, there was a large pit.
, said to be a pit, is actually a naturally formed depression with a large area. When they walked here, Lao Zhao was the first to feel a faint numbness in his scalp. They didn't see anything for the time being, it was just an innate premonition.
"Comrade Xiaotian, you didn't see what was in that pit, otherwise you would have peed your pants." Lao Zhao said, "I almost made me vomit."
This natural depression is not very deep. When Lao Zhao and Xiao Xiu used a light source to illuminate it, they saw at a glance a large area of dark things in the pit, densely connected together. After further analysis, they found that they were all burned.
The charred corpses were completely carbonized and twisted one by one.
Next, Mustache discovered that there were other things under this layer of burnt corpses, and there was an indescribable smell. It was not a good smell and made people want to vomit. They discussed it and decided
They started to turn it down, and when they opened up the charred corpse on top, even a brave man like Old Zhao frowned and couldn't stand it.
All the corpses below were piled up. At that time, these people were dragged into the pit and destroyed after being executed. They may have been poured with gasoline to burn them all. But for some unknown reason, the burning was not sufficient, and the surface layer
After the corpse was burned, the burning stopped and all the corpses underneath were covered.
There are some unexplainable liquids in the pit. Even though many years have passed, those who were not burned have rotted in these liquids. Even some corpses have not completely decomposed due to various reasons. The weird odor is simply...
Smoke the person to death directly. Lao Zhao bites the bullet and uses a bed leg to pick up the body. The corpse has been rotten for so many years, and even the clothes are not visible. Just when Lao Zhao and Mustache were about to suffocate, they dug out some
Things, these things include metal collar flowers and cap badges.
From these things, we can identify the identities of these corpses. Some of them were probably soldiers from the engineering battalion that belonged to the New 30th Division.
"356 has been here for I don't know how many years. The engineering battalion opened the way. When they reached Baozi Mountain, they must have been annihilated or captured by the formation."
It is not uncommon for captured soldiers to be massacred by the Japanese in batches, but in a place like this, some strange things have always eluded me. After listening to Lao Zhao's story, I couldn't help but think back to it.
The attack just now.
"What's going on with the Japanese soldier who's still alive?" I didn't fight the Japanese soldier for long, and I didn't fight directly at close range, but I could see very clearly that neither he nor the previous two encounters could survive.
The weird corpse is different. That kind of corpse is very energetic and powerful, but its thinking and consciousness are obviously slow, and its body movements are also blocked and slow.
And that Japanese soldier, with his accurate and quick attack awareness and his flexible and agile body, quietly climbed in through the back window and attacked me. If I hadn't had a strong premonition, the first stick might have taken away half of my life. I
I feel like he is a real person.
"This is very strange."
Old Zhao started to analyze again. The group of people who threw the cigarette butts came before us. There was nothing we could do about it, but since we arrived, no one else has entered Baozi Mountain. The people who threw the cigarette butts have gone to who knows where.
, Judging from the few traces they left along the way, these people acted more rigorously, and it was impossible for them to just come over and attack me with a stick.
"If it wasn't the people who threw the cigarette butts, how would the Japanese soldier explain this?"
"To be honest, I don't know either." Old Zhao spread his hands: "For now, just think of him as a Japanese who has survived."
"you......"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. No matter if he is a Japanese or a Martian, if we meet him again, I will definitely beat him up to vent your anger."
I paused, everyone had already run away, and it was of little use to talk about it now. I threw the iron box in my clothes to Lao Zhao and asked him to take a look.
The outside of the iron box is coated with patent leather, and the rust is not too serious, but the lid and body of the box are basically rusted to death, but this can't help Lao Zhao. After opening the box, there is a neatly stacked yellow map.
It appeared before our eyes. The Japanese military maps are very sophisticated and clear. It is said that even a local well is clearly marked on the maps of some places. However, this map is not a printed matter, it is hand-drawn on paper.
The paper was in bad shape and wanted to shatter at the slightest move. Lao Zhao and Xiao Xi carefully spread out the map. The map was not very clear and we could only see it roughly. But after only looking at it for a while, the three of us discovered it almost at the same time.
, this may be a map recording the internal topography of Baozi Mountain.
There are also simple words in Japanese on the pictures. When we looked at these Japanese words, even Lao Zhao got dizzy and expressed that he could not understand them.
“You don’t have to read the text, these pictures are enough.”
We studied this picture together, because it was of great help to subsequent actions. Gradually, we understood the picture. Although the picture was hand-drawn, it was very accurate. Starting from the entrance, every sentry post during the period,
Railway lines and buildings are all clearly marked.
We quickly found our current location on the map. From the map, the transportation line extended far away. If we walked forward, there was a group of buildings with lightning symbols painted on them, and there was a building in the middle.
In the area thickened with a black pen, Lao Zhao's finger followed the picture to the end, where there was a black circle.
"What does this black circle mean?"
"I don't know, but the black circle may be the end point here at Baozi Mountain. If you go further, the map will also end."
According to the map, the road we have traveled is only a small half of the entire route. If you think about it this way, the things you have on you are not enough and you must go back to replenish them.
"Let's go faster. We've been on familiar roads before, so we won't waste much time."
We immediately started walking back from here. We didn’t have to explore the terrain and conditions, so the speed was much faster. When we got near the body that was smashed to death before, Mustache paused next to me. I thought he had discovered it.
No matter what the situation, he just paused and then continued to move forward.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, let's go, maybe I feel wrong."
Mustache’s ability to predict danger is also very strong. I don’t know what he misjudged. We had only walked less than ten meters when we heard a loud howl burst out from the gravel next to us.
Call.
The light source in Lao Zhao's hand turned around and shone towards it. I immediately saw a shadow running out from among the rocks below, and then continued running in the opposite direction to us. Although it was blurry, I could still see it at a glance.
I saw the steel helmet on the head of this shadow.
"It's the Japanese soldier!"
Moreover, at the same time that the Japanese soldier suddenly jumped out, a shadow jumped out from the stone against the ground. It may have noticed the light from our side and was originally chasing the Japanese soldier, but it stopped, turned around and started running towards us.
"You are chasing people! I'll deal with them!" Mustache shouted. Lao Zhao didn't talk nonsense. He dimmed the light source a little and chased the Japanese soldier in the direction of his escape like lightning and thunder.
Mustache also turned on a strong light source and quickly illuminated the shadow on the ground. There was no doubt that it was a big and scary rat. After previous encounters, we already had a clearer understanding of this thing.
.It is fast and cannot be bitten by it.
"Run down there!"
The mustache held the alloy tube and shouted at me in a low voice, then swung the alloy tube in a round direction and swept it over. This attack has a large range, but it is not as lethal as a direct thrust with the blade, but it is still powerful.
The mouse's back. Although the mouse dodged most of the force, it completely locked its target on the mustache.
"It must be killed!" Mustache led the mouse to follow me, while shouting to me: "Move a rock and climb to those two big rocks!"
I immediately understood what Mustache meant. No one could kill this extremely agile mouse in the open space. The only way to stand a chance was to lure it into the gap between two big rocks. I immediately moved it.
He lifted a stone over his head with difficulty, pushed it to two big stones, then got another one, and then climbed up.
Mustache attacked several times in succession, but the mouse dodged it. He gradually gave up the attack and led the mouse to drill back and forth several times in the gap between two big rocks. I was holding a stone in my hand.
Looking for the right opportunity. They chased me a few times and allowed me to find the lead.
I don’t know how many times the mustache and the mouse got into the gap. He suddenly increased his speed and opened a short distance from the mouse behind him. This was the opportunity I was waiting for. I grasped the advance and pushed the stone with all my strength.