As early as the beginning of the last century, when the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang were discovered, so-called explorers from four countries carried out many destructive plunders of the scriptures, Buddha statues, and murals in the Mogao Grottoes.
One of the people involved at that time was a young explorer named Otani Guangrui. This guy took aim at the scriptures stored in the Mogao Grottoes. He alone defrauded more than five hundred volumes of scriptures and took them back. domestic.
And in the hands of the Germans at that time, they learned the formula for preparing chemical glue.
After the Japanese launched their war of aggression, they would plunder Chinese cultural relics wherever they went. Digging graves was a routine operation, and all the treasures in the tombs were taken away, often even the murals on the tomb walls. Don't let it go.
It was also the formula brought back by Otani Mitsurui that made it easier for them to use chemical glue to steal the murals.
The murals preserved in metal tubes in front of you are the "masterpieces" of these Japanese devils.
"Old Lin, you said these murals are from the middle and late Tang Dynasty, does that mean that these idiots defeated the middle and late Tang Dynasty?"
Lin Yi nodded and opened the remaining two metal tubes.
It actually contained some black and white photos, and the content of the photos turned out to be an epitaph.
"Hold the light!"
Lin Yi handed the kerosene lamp in his hand to Wang Qiang, and raised the yellowed photo to read the words on it carefully.
I have to say that the Japanese are quite careful in collecting intelligence.
The content on this epitaph is first a complete long shot, followed by a stack of close-up photos, and they are all marked with numbers. They are spread out one by one according to the numbers and placed on the table. They are more than one meter long and half a meter long. Meters wide.
The content of the epitaph can basically be clearly identified.
Looking at the text on the photo, Lin Yi's brows gradually tightened.
Fold your hands together and rub them back and forth a few times.
"What's going on? What did you see that made you so excited?"
"I asked how they could find this place. It turns out that these little devils defeated all the descendants of Yu Wenrui. Look at this."
Lin Yi pointed out the content of the epitaph on the middle photo to Wang Qiang.
The text there describes that the owner of the tomb is tracing his blood relationship, counting all the way up, and mentions Yu Wenrui, saying that he single-handedly made the Yuwen family prosperous and incense continued.
Moreover, it was also mentioned that when he was 'exiled' to the Ganlong area, he did not forget the great cause of restoring the country.
And it is clearly mentioned in the epitaph that Yu Wenrui once pocketed the "Yuzhou Cauldron", but later it was coveted by a villain for a long time and was deceived from him, and his whereabouts are unknown since then.
As for the following content, it basically has nothing to do with Yu Wenrui.
Seeing this, Lin Yi clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, stirring up countless dust.
"No, why are you so angry?"
Lin Yi gritted his teeth and said:
"These idiots not only stole the skull of our ancestors, but they also want to create the 'Nine Cauldrons'. They are really blind!"
"Calm down, isn't it possible? Isn't it right? It's what I said. Those who do unjust things will be killed. Look, God has opened his eyes, hasn't he? One by one, they all died here. How wonderful. .”
Lin Yi calmed down, put all these things into the metal tube, and then put them into his backpack.
"Should we take this thing away?"
"I estimate that these murals, these maps, and Miyazawa Hashirama's notebook contain the information we need. We can extract the information we need after we return."
After Wang Qiang heard this, he nodded, and together with Lin Yi, he stuffed these metal tubes into his backpack and packed them up.
The two checked the surroundings carefully again. Apart from these items, there was only a transmitter and a few encrypted telegrams left in the carriage.
Without a code book, I couldn't figure out what message they wanted to convey for a while, so I just brought these things with me.
Jumping out of the car, the two of them explored the surroundings again.
After making sure that I didn't get anything valuable anymore, I decided to go back and join the others.
Although the passage here is flatter, the other end leads directly to Outer Mongolia. It is really unclear how their group of people can go out from here.
It's better to leave it to the relevant local departments to take care of the funeral.
The two returned to the lower level along the original path and briefly recounted what they had seen and heard above.
Everyone was amazed when they heard this.
"I didn't expect that there was actually a Japanese military base here, and there was such a big battle."
"If you want me to say, a good death, a thousand cuts is not too much!"
While everyone was discussing with indignation, Lin Yi quietly walked up to Wu Jingshan and put the gun back into her hand.
"Sorry, it was of no use. Now it returns to its original owner. I hope you will correct your work style in the future and don't make such low-level mistakes again."
"you"
I thought he would come over to say a few words of thanks, but he unexpectedly came over to scold her. Wu Jingshan was really angry with him and lost her temper.
At present, all the problems have basically been solved. All that is left is for everyone to continue on their way and get out of this tunnel as soon as possible.
Now, almost three days have passed since they entered the vent of this passage. Traveling in this dark passage, their bodies and minds are under tremendous pressure at all times, and it has almost reached the limit of everyone's physical ability.
Moreover, almost half of the total number of soldiers were injured, and an exit must be found as soon as possible.
Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. After everyone stopped and walked, ate and drank, and hiked for about four or five hours, Qian Sheng's backup phone suddenly heard a text message alert:
"The wind blows the grass and you can see the cattle and sheep. The beautiful Inner Mongolia welcomes you!"
He used to be opposed to this kind of electronic products that were updated very quickly. It was only after working with Lin Yi and the others that he slowly accepted these things.
But he still retained his previous habit of carrying a mobile phone for the elderly as a backup.
Just when everyone's smart phones were lying around, his old phone actually came in handy.
"Damn it, have you received a text message here?"
"A few bars, is it enough to call the police?"
"Hey, Lao Jin, what will you say when this call is made? Hello, is this the Public Security Bureau? I am a policeman, do I want to call the police?"
"Don't worry about this issue now, let's try it first."
Qian Sheng handed the phone to Jin Pengfei, and he tried to call the police. During the conversation with the other party, the other party suspected that he was joking until he reported his and Lao Wei's police numbers and personal information. The other party's operator Only then did they determine their identities.
And when they left, they actually walked from Wuwei in Ganlong to ALSZQ in Inner Mongolia. (End of chapter)
