The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 413

Accompanied by the sound of bullets and the roar of trains, we finally rushed out of the long tunnel surrounded by those iron flowers.

As the light from outside the tunnel shone in, those Tiehuazi who were chasing after him finally gave up their pursuit and went back home.There are only a few unwilling iron flowers constantly harassing us behind.

The fat man has long been fed up with the anger of these iron flowers. Seeing that there are still a few little beasts coming to die, he immediately raises his submachine gun and shoots three times with bang, bang, bang, and directly turns the few iron flowers that are chasing after him on the ground. land.

"You guys are really used to bullying Fat Master like a football!"

The fat man didn't seem to be relieved yet, and he stomped on Tie Huazi's corpse for a while. After completing a ritual of flogging the corpse, he finally gave up completely.

I was already exhausted, and I was not as energetic as the fat man at all. After rushing out of the tunnel, I sat down in the driver's cab.

Others were also physically and mentally exhausted by these iron flowers, and just fell asleep or sat down just like me.

At this moment, we didn't even bother to clean up the wounds on our bodies. We just wanted to sleep the whole day in one breath. In the end, James, who was in charge of driving, didn't bother to take care of the locomotive, lying on the driver's seat and breathing heavily In the fresh air, let the train move freely on the rails.

It was already bright outside the tunnel at this time.

I didn't expect to stay in the tunnel with those iron flowers for a whole night, but looking at the rising sun, I actually had an inexplicable hope in my heart.

People say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings.

After such a toss last night, we can still escape alive, which shows that we are not bad luck this time!
Seeing me looking at Chaoyang with an inexplicable smirk, Wang Yuanchao seemed to have guessed what I was thinking, and said flatly: "It seems that we will not return empty-handed this time."

"Nonsense, Fat Lord, I have always been lucky and fateful, and you will follow Fatty to the grave, absolutely foolproof."

Facing Fatty's cowhide, we all looked at each other and laughed loudly.

After the train rushed out of the tunnel, it had been running for about ten minutes before it finally stopped running because no one was adding coal to the boiler.

"Dizzy!" Seeing the train stop, the fat man clicked his mouth: "I was just happy, but forgot to add coal."

As he said that, the fat man looked around for the remaining cinders.

The fourth girl stretched out a finger, pointed to the front and said: "It seems that there is no need."

After hearing what the fourth girl said, we all stretched our necks and looked forward. About 100 meters in front of the locomotive, all the railroad tracks had disappeared.

"Damn it! Those little Japanese devils stopped here after laying the rails? It's too embarrassing." The fat man said.

I laughed to myself that the fat man was really good at talking nonsense, and he even talked about loyalty with the little Japanese devils who invaded China.But I didn't talk to the fat man,

Instead, he hurriedly flipped through the binoculars in his backpack, wanting to see the situation ahead.

"There seems to be a pool of water at the end of the railway track..." Uncle Ming said to himself.

I did also vaguely see a blue pool. Behind the pool was a towering cliff. A waterfall poured down from the cliff like a white dragon, sparkling under the sunlight.

"Water pool?" The fat man wiped his eyes, then secretly pulled the corner of my clothes and said, "Ding Dong, we must have reached the entrance of Qin Shihuang's tomb!"

I nodded, knowing that I couldn't hide anything at this moment, so I said frankly to everyone: "According to my previous analysis, the best feng shui treasure land on Lishan Mountain is just under that pool. hole."

"What, in the water?" Wang Yuanchao looked at me in wonder, and asked, "Ding Dong, are you right? Why did Qin Shihuang put his tomb in the water? Thousands of years have passed, even if waterproof measures are taken No matter how good it is, the things in the tomb must be soaked to pieces.”

I didn't expect that the geomantic treasure land I was looking at before would be such a pool, so I calculated it again, but the result was still the same, so I had to say to everyone: "Forget it, let's go and have a look first."

Everyone put on their equipment one after another, jumped off the train and walked towards the distant water pool.

Although the water pool didn't seem far away, it was still not close when we actually passed by. It took us a quarter of an hour to reach the water pool.According to a rough estimate, it is more than 1000 meters away from the place where the railroad track disappeared to the pool we saw.

The fat man couldn't help complaining that the Japanese were unreliable in their work and didn't lay the rails directly to the edge of the pool.

I'm not in the mood to listen to the fat man's nagging, and I'm paying attention to the situation around me the whole time.

When I visited here on the high mountain before, I only saw one water light, and I didn't see any other special places.But when I got closer, I realized that the environment here was far beyond my imagination.

Weird, unexpectedly weird!

The whole pool is like a huge claw, hidden in the mountains. The water in the pool is not as quiet as a mirror, but a whirlpool from time to time, as if there is a prehistoric monster in the pool.

The edge of the pool was covered with wet mud, and Fatty even found a few torn boats in the mud. It seemed that this was a big lake before, but due to environmental reasons, it slowly dried up and turned into a small pool.

Wang Yuanchao was a soldier, and he immediately told me that those were not ordinary boats, but armored gunboats used during the war. They were not only fast, but also powerful. These gunboats were powerful enough to razed several small buildings Flat land, but I don't know why it turned out like this...

After hearing Wang Yuanchao's words, I couldn't help frowning.

We are now in the hinterland of Lishan Mountain. Even hunters and mountain patrols will not come in. The only ones who can release boats here are the Japanese from back then. Why did they find this place?
What horrible thing did they encounter, even the people and boats were wiped out.

Could it be that they encountered the giant dragon they were looking for?

Looking at the deep small pool, my heart skipped a beat for no reason, and I didn't dare to think about it anymore, but picked up the binoculars and looked carefully at other places.I found that the cliff behind the pool was also very strange. There seemed to be a line of words engraved behind the crystal clear waterfall.

"Go, go and have a look." I said to everyone.

"Where are you going?" Uncle Ming asked.

"Under the cliff." I pointed to the big waterfall and said, "If I'm not mistaken, there is a line written there."

"It does have words." Uncle Ming took a look through the binoculars and nodded in the same way.Right now we grabbed our equipment and went around to the bottom of the waterfall from both sides, because part of the lettering behind the cliff was recessed and not wet by the water flow. The whole scene looked like the water curtain cave where Monkey King lived in "Journey to the West" .

However, the few words left on the cliff are not Shuiliandong, but neatly written in eight seal scripts of the Qin Dynasty: Shenshui is bestowed by heaven, and you will live forever if you serve it.

When I saw the word 'eternal life', I instinctively froze for a moment.

The fat man slapped his head: "Grandma's, 100% is here!"

Before I could study the origin of these eight characters, Wang Yuanchao took a photo of the following with a flashlight and said, "Look, Ding Dong, there are many small characters like tadpoles underneath."

Hearing that there were still small characters below, Uncle Ming walked over immediately.

I knew that Uncle Ming was well-informed and had a lot of research on ancient Chinese characters, so I waited patiently for Uncle Ming to translate. After waiting for a while, I asked, "Uncle Ming, what is written on it?"

"Legend, the legend of the Fountain of Immortality!" Uncle Ming turned his head and looked at me with a strange look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)