It is really difficult to understand such a simple and incomplete translation, but I can imagine that the information hidden behind the translation must be huge and cover a lot. It should be the core of the top-secret operation jointly carried out by Japan and Germany. As I chewed the simple translation back and forth, I
I feel like we really did what Lao Zhao said this time and went big.
The Japanese-German joint base here in Baozi Mountain has probably never been discovered or set foot in by anyone in the past. What kind of secret have we touched?
Especially the four words leading to destruction make me feel that this secret is not only a top secret that has been sealed for many years, but also carries great danger. The word destruction does not apply to the death of a person or a group of people.
What does destruction mean? I immediately thought of nuclear weapons, and my hands couldn't help but tremble.
I know that during World War II, both Germany and Japan were secretly developing nuclear weapons. Germany's technology should be much ahead of Japan. However, due to various reasons, nuclear weapons were not officially developed and Germany surrendered. This kind of weapon is devastating, but on second thought
I think the Japanese and Germans did it in Baozi Mountain
It is definitely not nuclear weapons. The instruments and equipment here are not suitable for nuclear research. In fact, they are far behind. Along the way, there are no equipment, buildings or facilities to prevent nuclear material radiation. Moreover, at that time, this kind of thing was still under research and development.
At this stage, will it be moved to China? That’s ridiculous.
After thinking about it, I interrupted my thoughts and turned my attention to the prisoner. These people came prepared. At least it proved that they knew some inside information about Baozi Mountain. By opening his mouth, they should be able to get relevant information.
information.
But the prisoner was still as stubborn and tough as an unbreakable stone. Lao Zhao was already angered. He grabbed the prisoner by the collar and slapped his mouth four times. The four slaps were very hard, and the corner of the prisoner's mouth started to move.
Oozing blood, his eyes still held the same resentful and disdainful look as before.
"Don't tell me?" The angry look on Lao Zhao's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a gloomy look that would make people shiver when he saw it. He stared at the prisoner and said word by word:
"Do you believe I will cut off your body piece by piece?"
"Pig!" The prisoner spat out one word. From the beginning to now, this was the only word he said.
My face is also livid. Lei Duo's safety has always been in my heart. I don't know the origin of the person in front of me, but he obviously knows something, but he refuses to tell it. Judging from what they did before, it's not
Shantu, there is no need for me to be soft on this kind of person, and I am really angry.
"Don't tell me!" I didn't wait for Lao Zhao to take action, so I took out a dagger and put it on the other person's neck. If he kept silent, I would definitely stab him half to death.
"Pig!" This man turned his eyes to me, and squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth with disdain. Then, I felt that his eyes began to become distracted.
His body fell backwards as if he had lost his support, so that I almost lost my hand holding his collar. By the time Mustache was holding him firmly from behind, this man was no longer breathing. I was a little confused.
I glanced at Mustache hesitantly, I hadn't even started yet, why did he just hang up?
Old Zhao also came over to take a look, and then shook his head: "He is ruthless, but there is poison hidden in the roots of his teeth. It may be potassium cyanide."
When I looked at this man's body, I felt that we had encountered a tough opponent this time. We were even prepared to take poison and commit suicide after being captured. This shows that they are not a bunch of rabble, at least they are more well-organized than the guys under the leading men on the road.
, the discipline is stricter, and the psychological quality is stronger, and there is not much panic before death. No matter how skilled this person is, his will is not comparable to ordinary people.
Lao Zhao spread his hands to me and expressed his regret. After he and Mustache suddenly rushed in, they both took heavy action and killed the other two enemies directly, leaving only one alive. This survivor committed suicide, and the source of information was immediately cut off.
Before we could react to this man's sudden death, we heard a slight rapid and intermittent signal sound. The sound came from a backpack pocket next to the body. It should be a walkie-talkie. The walkie-talkies carried by these people were small.
It is practical, but it is probably too far away from the contact party, and the signal is affected by the terrain and buildings, so the signal cuts off after a few sounds.
Lao Zhao made a distinction, and based on the intermittent and obviously affected signal, he believed that the contact party was not nearby, and should be at least two kilometers away, or even further.
"Things are getting difficult." Lao Zhao immediately said: "Contact us over there and don't respond here, which will make them suspicious and alert. Move quickly and speed up."
Together with Mustache and the guy, I dragged the bodies on the ground behind a cabinet, while Lao Zhao began to look through the things these people brought with them. Their equipment was simple but sophisticated and very practical. They also had night vision goggles and guns.
MF9 micro submachine gun, Lao Zhao said that this kind of gun is very difficult to obtain. Just from the equipment point of view, these people have some origins.
"Fortunately, we pinned them down in advance. If it was really a dark situation, they would have night vision goggles and repeating weapons, and they would be thrown directly towards us. It would be difficult to hide."
There were two backpacks in total. Lao Zhao flipped one over and I picked up the other one. However, when I started to pick it up, I felt that the backpack was very heavy, and there were obvious edges and corners sticking out. I opened the backpack smoothly, and there were only some necessary equipment inside.
Outside, there is a square box with a side length of thirty to forty centimeters. The box is made of stainless steel, but there may be slight rust on the corners due to time and accidental wear and tear.
"No wonder it's so heavy. It has a steel shell box."
When the box was taken out, my fingers touched some words engraved on it like steel seals. They were all in Japanese, with radicals and radicals of Chinese characters mixed in. At a glance, I saw two words as big as the belly of my finger.
Extremely secret.
Chinese characters and some Japanese characters are just different in form. You cannot use the meaning of Chinese characters to forcefully apply them. I asked the clerk to come over and take a look. He might be familiar with this word. He just took one look and blurted out: "Top secret."
All of a sudden, I felt that the box in my hand was much heavier. The box seemed to be old, and it might have been found by these three people from somewhere in the building complex.
Top secret, what kind of top secret?
"What about these small characters below? Can you recognize them?"
Below the two words "extremely secret", there are several rows of baby-like bytes. The clerk is very nervous, sweating on his forehead, and trying desperately to recall the Japanese words in his mind. It is impossible to produce a complete translation with this kind of half-hearted translation.
After muttering for a long time, he came up with another obscure and difficult-to-understand translation similar to the one before.
No. 078, unknown, original location, fifteen meters.
This kind of translation is really annoying. It doesn't explain what is in the box at all. Lao Zhao took the box, weighed it, and said, "Why don't you just open it and spend so much effort guessing?"
"Just open it if you know what's inside?"
"Stupid!" Old Zhao started to attack directly: "They will get a gas bomb and stuff it into the box as a top secret?"
I really had no temper with this guy, so he and the guy with Mustache got out of the house, leaving Lao Zhao alone to fiddle around. He was rough in words, but he was very cautious and careful when he started to act. If he was rough in words,
My heart is rough, I don’t know how many times I have died.
The box was not sealed when it was stored, because this kind of thing with the word "top secret" would probably be presented to the higher-ups for viewing. After a while, Lao Zhao opened the box in the room. When he saw what was inside the box
Several people were a little confused when they asked for something.
There is also a layer of shock-proof material inside the stainless steel shell of this box, which contains a skull that looks a bit misshapen.
To be honest, my mind is completely confused and I don’t understand what the Japanese and Germans are doing in Baozi Mountain. What we saw before and after here seems to be irrelevant and very different.
"This is a skull with congenital cerebral palsy? Why is it so awkward?" Lao Zhao pondered for a while, but had no clue. He could only see that this was a skull from a long time ago, and in fact, part of the bones had been petrified.
It is estimated that except for the upper management of the 356th Division, no one can tell clearly what happened to this skull. The skull and the box were very heavy, but Lao Zhao was reluctant to throw it away, so he stuffed it directly into his backpack.
At this time, a walkie-talkie sent out another signal reception tone. To our ears, this sound seemed very harsh. Several people began to walk in the direction of leaving the building complex. I had previously discussed the final purpose of this group of people.
There are some guesses from the ground, and now it seems that their destination is still the black circle at the end of the map.
The other party probably didn’t expect us to follow us all the way to Baozi Mountain, so they probably only left three people in this building complex. On the way, Lao Zhao told us how to use night vision goggles and how to use micro submachine guns. I am familiar with firearms.
It was relatively fast. When I picked up a gun and practiced loading and unloading magazines a few times, Mustache pulled me. He didn't speak, just looked at me quietly.
We have become very familiar with him. Sometimes, we can understand what the other person wants to express without even talking to each other. I can understand the look in Mustache's eyes. We know that once we go all the way, once it is time to save someone, we will most likely
**There will be a fierce battle. His eyes are clearly asking me if I can stand it. If I can't stand it, he will do everything.
Everything has changed, only his mustache has not changed. I don’t know why, but when I look at his eyes that he can bear everything for others, I feel inexplicably sad. Some memories are unforgettable, and will never be forgotten for the rest of my life. I rushed
He smiled and then nodded vigorously.
At this moment, I found that all my doubts about Baozi Mountain had faded a lot. Yes, there is no need to guess any more. Once you reach the end and reach the black circle in person, many of the answers may come to you.