When those old devils saw Yang Luo, they suddenly became murderous, and the expressions on their faces were as if they had seen a ghost.
At this time, an old devil who had no teeth said something, but because he said something urgently and quickly, and he had no teeth, he said that there was a leak, and Yang Luo didn't hear clearly. And the other old devils also shouted and asked, in a mess, but they finally heard that they were asking Henglu Keiji and Henglu Jingsan, who is he, and how did he bring a stranger to the base.
Henglu Jinger waved his hand, and waited for those old devils to calm down before telling what happened, and more importantly, talking about Yang Luo's "identity" a few times.
A few old devils stared at Yang Luo dumbfounded, their eyes were motionless, and they were still muttering something, as if they had lost their souls, only a shell remained. After a while, an old devil suddenly yelled, pulled out his bayonet and hacked frantically. And the souls of the others also returned to their shells, jumping up and down one by one, crying loudly for a while, laughing loudly for a while.
"Long live the Great Japanese Empire! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
Yang Luo looked at them, the reason why that tiny country was able to wreak havoc on the land of China for eight years. The spiritual beliefs and persistent beliefs of these Japanese veterans played a vital role. What cannot be denied is that these old guys are indeed real soldiers.
It took a long time for the old devils to calm down, and then stood in front of Yang Luo one by one. Although some of them could no longer straighten their backs, their military aura did not disappear at all.
Yang Luo walked over, adjusted their military uniforms one by one, and then saluted: "Senior, you have worked hard, I will take you home." What he said was not to pick up, but to send. No one could tell, the wrinkles on the excited old faces were stretched out.
Henglu Jinger and Henglu Jingsan comforted the old devils a few words, then Henglu Jinger looked at Yang Luo and said, "Your Highness, shall we go and see where the gold is buried?"
Yang Luo laughed inwardly, this is really someone giving a pillow when he wants to sleep: "Let's have a look!"
Hearing Yang Luo's words, the two old devils immediately ran to a large iron gate on the left, and then turned the round winch together. With the sound of creaking gears, the iron gate was opened with a bang, and the sky filled with The dust drifted away.
When the smoke and dust cleared, another old devil walked into the gate first with the gasoline lamp hanging on the wall. But Henglu Keiji bowed slightly, and said respectfully.
"Your Highness, let's go!"
Yang Luo nodded, and was stunned when he walked to the gate and looked inside. This was another underground corridor with no end in sight. And this corridor, which can be four or five meters wide, is actually full of skeletons. Even he who crawled out of the pile of dead people was shocked, and it can be said to be spectacular.
Standing beside Yang Luo, Henglu Keiji said proudly, "Your Highness, these people are miners we captured. There are Chinese and Filipino aborigines. They were all involved in burying gold back then. It's just that they are not worthy of being wasted by our Japanese empire." bullets, so they all smothered here."
Yang Luo said with a smile: "You guys did a good job!"
Keiji Yokoji stood at attention: "For the sake of the Great Japanese Empire, for His Majesty the Emperor. I, Keiji Yokoji, will not hesitate to be smashed to pieces."
Yang Luo looked at the blood-red scratches on the walls on both sides, and thought about how these people, including so many compatriots, desperately wailed and struggled before being suffocated to death, but there was a coldness hidden in those smiling eyes. the cold glow.
"Okay, very good!" Yang Luo patted Yokoji Keiji on the shoulder and said.
The other little devils looked at Keiji Henglu with envy on their faces. To be praised by His Highness is definitely an incomparable honor.
"Your Highness, the air inside has been circulated now, please!" Henglu Jinger bowed respectfully and made a gesture of please.
Yang Luo pointed to the old devil holding a gas lamp: "Your, lead the way!"
"Click itclick it"
Every time Yang Luo stepped on those bones, hearing the sound of bones breaking, his heart trembled. He believed that the bones under his feet were definitely not just ordinary people, there would definitely be seniors who had been captured and then escorted here to work as laborers. If possible, he would not step on these remains with his own feet. But there is no way, before you see the gold, you must not show the slightest hesitation.
The corridor was very long, and Yang Luo felt that his feet were getting heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with lead, but he still had to work hard to lift his feet up and then fall down.
I don't know how long it took, the bones became less and less, and finally reached the end of the corridor, and in front of me was a space with a size of three to four hundred square meters. The old devil heldLuo took half a step to the left, dodging an old devil's fist, shook his right arm, the dagger slipped into his hand, flipped his wrist, held the dagger upside down, touched the ground with his toes, turned his body in a circle, and dodged The blade with a cold light quickly skipped over the throats of the four old devils.
"Puff puff puff!"
A line of blood appeared in the throats of the four old devils, and then blood spurted out.
"Go to hell!" Yang Luo yelled wildly, using his legs hard, his body soared into the air, and his right leg was heavily clasped around the neck of an old devil. The old devil tilted his head, his feet lifted off the ground, and his upper body hit the ground heavily.
Yang Luo took advantage of his strength to rise into the air again, his whole body stretched out, his legs twisted around the neck of an old devil, and the dagger in his hand was sent forward, piercing the chest of the last old devil. Then he drew out the dagger and twisted his waist forcefully. The old devil whose neck was strangled by him was like a broken sack, and was strangled into the sky by his legs.
Yang Luo landed on the ground firmly with both feet, raised his hands to catch the fallen old devil, raised his knees, grabbed the old devil's hands and pressed down hard.
"Crack!"
There was a terrible sound of bones breaking, and the old devil howled miserably, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his body limply lay on Yang Luo's lap