"Fourth, you are overthinking. Look, we have been walking for a while since we got off the highway, right? Did you see the shadow of a bird or beast? Not even a sound of insects! This is the real Valley of Death.

." Nan Haiyue could only tell the truth and did not want to hide it.

The bush where they were resting was made up of poplar trees. Some grew to towering heights, while others died early and fell down due to the ruthless competition of nature. Nan Haiyue glanced at it casually, and the few dead tree roots over there immediately caused a stir.

She noticed that when a tree fell, it should leave some damage, but there was no tree that fell on one side.

She knelt down and looked at the broken lines of the poplar tree, then ran to the other one to look at it, and then murmured to herself: "It's strange, it seems that there is no end to the road."

"Fu Jin, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Look, these old poplar trees did not fall due to lack of natural nutrition. Instead, they were cut down at the waist and the trunks were taken out. Look, the cut marks are very neat, and the trunks are missing."

The four people were secretly happy. This meant that there were people living in this valley. If there were people, they would have food. If they had food, they would not die!

Everyone helped each other to stand up and continued to explore forward. As they walked, Meixi suddenly seemed to stumble on something in the grass, staggering and almost falling.

Ma Laosi quickly supported his master and asked: "Gege, you should be more careful? What's wrong?" He lowered his head and pulled it with his saber, and saw a metal object appearing under the grass. This thing was covered with rust, although it was not

It looks like it's in good condition, but you can still tell from the shape that it's a submachine gun, a Thompson.

"Yue Fujin, look, there's a gun!"

Nan Haiyue carefully picked up the rusty Thompson gun and looked at it carefully. She found that there was a bunch of bullets in the magazine, and the bolt was pulled up. Its owner should have entered the battle before abandoning it.

state.

"Could it be the gun of the owner of that truck? Doesn't he happen to be wearing a green military uniform?"

Although Nan Haiyue does not like to study these weapons as Wushuang does, he has fought with his partners in the past and does not know anyone else. He has seen exactly the same Thompson. This is definitely not left by the driver. First, the location does not match. ,Secondly, the production year of this submachine gun does not conform to the use of equipment and materials by the People's Liberation Army of my country in the 1960s and 1970s.

She said: "Impossible, this gun was produced in the United States in 1938, m19 series. No matter how poor we are in China, we will definitely not use such old guns. Only during World War II, **** purchased large quantities from the United States.

with such advanced weapons."

While they were talking, Ma Laosi and Dayong found many more such firearms in the nearby grass. They were all Thompsons and had real ammunition. It seemed that this was a small **** ace team.

Because only the aces of the original **** would be equipped with such advanced weapons and equipment. But there were only guns in the grass, but no body was found.

How could such a powerful **** team suddenly disappear? What terrible things did they encounter at that time that caused them to surrender? Moreover, they could not see the enemy's purpose. China was in turmoil at that time.

It is unbearable that in addition to our party, the enemies of the Communist Party may also include small groups of warlords and giant bandits hidden in the mountains. So, no matter what kind of enemies this army encounters, will their enemies see them at that time?

Even the most cutting-edge American Thompson remains unmoved?

Unless the enemy they encountered was not human at all! Thinking of this, the four of them did not dare to speak. They only felt the cold wind blowing through them and trembled all over.

"Fourth brother, Dayong, go look for any guns that can be used. We need weapons!" Nan Haiyue realized that the danger was coming.

Not to mention, maybe they were lucky. There was a tree hole under an old tree. The tree hole was filled with dead leaves. There were two Thompsons hidden under the dead leaves. Because these two guns were protected by the tree hole,

It has not been affected by moisture for many years, so it can still be used.

"Find some bullets, one for each of you, and give the saber to Mei Xi. It's up to the gentlemen to do their own business. This trip is destined not to go smoothly."

"Yue Fujin, we both use guns, what about you?" Ma Laosi asked. She is the princess of the Ulanala family and the daughter-in-law of Nalanhong. If there is something wrong with her, the two gentlemen can go back.

There is no way to explain.

"Me? Haha... If my pair of Emei thorns can't hurt each other, then no matter how good the weapon is, it can't protect us." Nan Haiyue is very confident, but she is right.

For a master, cold weapons are more practical. A gun without bullets is just scrap metal. In the past, countless enemies with hot weapons died under her ruthless Emei thorns.

Having a weapon can temporarily alleviate the fear in the heart. After all, it is a gun. These two gentlemen used to play with guns. With Thompson in their hands, they feel confident. The pace of the four people quickened, but they were very worried.

They were cautious and walked beyond the left and right realms. They were afraid that what happened to these people decades ago would happen again.

The bush area is gradually passing, the number of trees is getting smaller and smaller, the grass on the ground is no longer as high as one person, and there is no rainwater on the grass. What everyone can't think of is that there is actually a place at the end of the bush area.

A path appeared. It was stepped on by people. Although it was very narrow, it could pass one person.

There was a thatched pavilion on one side of the path. There were tables and chairs in the pavilion, all made of vines. The pavilion was very clean, and the tables and chairs were spotless. Apparently someone came to clean it frequently. The four of them looked up and saw the grass.

There is a plaque hanging on the pavilion, which reads "Guiming Pavilion" in regular script.

"Guiming? Guiming? Does it mean that the owner who built this thatched pavilion longs to return to the Ming Dynasty?" Mei Xi is indeed a student of the history department and has a thorough understanding of the literal meaning.

"Absolutely. This font is somewhat different from modern regular script. It was commonly used among the people in the early Qing Dynasty. It seems that the owner who built it is a descendant of the old Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty." Nan Haiyue judged.

The four of them were sitting around in the thatched pavilion drinking water when suddenly there seemed to be a faint sound of footsteps coming from the direction at the end of the path. This man was walking very lightly. If his pants hadn't scratched the nearby weeds, the four of them might not have been able to notice it.

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Nan Haiyue winked at Dayong and Ma Laosi. The two understood, and they got into the grass one after another, raised their guns and pointed them in the direction of the path. Mei Xi looked at Haiyue, and Haiyue had no intention of hiding at all.
Chapter completed!