[0042]: A great fortune! Little dumpling and big iron gate! [2(5]
The three of them walked around the dark underground military fortress for a while and found all kinds of guns and ammunition. However, what really surprised them was the huge diesel generator near the wall.
Hua hua hua…kuang kuang kuang
…
After some tinkering, Yan Jiu poured a bucket of diesel oil into the generator. He then held the lever that looked like an old-fashioned tractor and turned it skillfully. He actually started the generator.
As the generator started to hum, Yan Jiu pushed the switch in front of him.
Clack!
Clack! Clack! Clack! Clack!
After a series of noises, orange lights lit up the entire underground fortress.
"As expected of a chicken. Looks like they have a good side. The quality of this thing is really not bad.”
Tang Zichen looked at the brightly lit underground fortress and immediately revealed a smile.
At this moment, Yan Jiu and Bai Yuekui walked out together and lifted the thick oilcloth.
Whoosh
. As the tarpaulin was lifted, a rectangular wooden table that was five to six meters long and two meters wide was revealed. On the wooden table was a crooked machine gun!
Because they were covered by a thick oilcloth, these crooked machine guns still looked shiny on the outside. It was obvious that they were well-preserved!
"Machine guns?" Bai Yuekui looked at the dozens of crooked weapons on the long wooden table. Her pretty face was filled with shock.
"These are all machine guns?!"”
"Yes, we used to call it crooked.
Its full name was Taisho Type 11 Light Machine Gun. 6.5mm, weight: 10.2KG, total length: 1100MM。”
Yan Jiu recognized the models of these machine guns at a glance. He immediately said,
"Looks like we've struck it rich this time!" The number of light machine guns was enough to arm an entire brigade.”
"Ah-Jiu, Ah-Bai, quickly come and look at this place.”
Tang Zichen's voice came from the other side.
Yan Jiu and the others turned around and saw her opening a long wooden box and taking out a gun that looked like a Thomas submachine gun.
"Eh? Is this a Chicago?" Yan Jiu's eyes lit up and he immediately went over in surprise.
"What's Chicago printer? What kind of name is this?" Tang Zichen handed the gun to Yan Jiu speechlessly.
"Oh, it's another name for the Thomas submachine gun.”
Yan Jiu flipped through it and shook his head with a smile.
"I thought I had picked up some equipment from Yingjiang. But now, it seems like it's all chicken feet."”
"What? Isn't this Thomas?" Bai Yuekui also came over. He took a closer look and shook his head.
"It looks like it, but it should be an imitation."”
"This thing should be a hundred-type submachine gun produced by the chicken!”
Yan Jiu looked at it carefully for a while before nodding his head to confirm.
"But Sister Bai is right. It should be an imitation of Thompson."
However, this equipment was already considered very advanced for the current era!
Especially for the three of us, it's enough.”
Hearing Yan Jiu's words, Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui smiled and nodded.
Next, they opened many rectangular wooden boxes in the fortress and found all kinds of good things.
For example, gas masks, pumpkin grenades, hand grenades, Southern Type-14 pistols, shell guns, and other types of guns, as well as endless pills.
They even found a dozen M1911s and tens of thousands of M1911 magazines!
"I've really made a killing this time!”Yan Jiu sighed.
Bai Yuekui smiled and said,
"This is just one of the armory in the underground fortress!"”
At this moment, Tang Zichen could not help but sigh.
"This chicken is really unscrupulous in order to invade China. Such a huge underground fortress, and these armaments, who knows how many years it would take to build them in advance!"”
"That's true." Bai Yuekui's expression was also ugly.
Just as the two of them were thinking about this, Yan Jiu's voice came from the other side
.”
Sealed iron gate?
This kind of place that sounded like there was a secret instantly attracted the attention of the two women.
Bai
Yuekui and Tang Zichen immediately dropped their weapons and ran towards the direction of Yan Jiu's voice.
When they came over, they saw Yan Jiu frowning at the small white handprint on his shoulder.
Seeing Yan Jiu turn his head to observe the small handprint on his shoulder, Tang Zichen frowned slightly. She also felt a strange feeling.
"Ah-Jiu, what are you doing?" Bai Yuekui asked directly.
"This thing on my shoulder was left behind when I was looking at this sealed iron door. Something pushed me from behind as if it wanted to push me away from this place.”
Yan Jiu didn't hide anything. He directly told her what he had analyzed.
"To be honest, with my current ability, if you want to hide behind me without being discovered by me, you have to be careful.
Furthermore, I don't think any human can do something like that.
Even the two of you can't do it.”
Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui nodded in agreement. Although they were stronger than Yan Jiu, they couldn't do what Yan Jiu said.
However, there were two handprints on Yan Jiu's back. They looked like the handprints of a child.
Yan Jiu actually had a plan in mind.
However, this world was the [Great Fusion] world, and the level of danger might not be completely the same as the storyline he was familiar with in his previous life!
In the original plot, the two Mercury Boys who were buried with Hu Bayi and the others did not intend to stop them from entering. They were just filming them for fun.
And just now, their actions seemed to indicate to Yan Jiu that they wanted to stop Yan Jiu from entering the iron gate.
According to his previous life's memories, there were only a few empty coffins and the two mercury-bound children who were not taken away.
But now, it seemed that it was not that simple.
Based on what Yan Jiu knew, the ghosts that the two children of mercury had turned into should have the mentality of a child. They might even have the kindness of when they were alive!
Could it be that the ghosts of these two little fellows were stopping him because there was a great danger behind this big iron gate?
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