Wang Yuanchao just took the walkie-talkie back, and when he saw the cold sweat on my head, he asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"I can't believe it. I didn't expect that what I guessed would be true..." At this moment, I still haven't recovered from the shock, and my upper and lower teeth were chattering fiercely.

"What's true?" Wang Yuanchao looked at me with confusion.

I took a deep breath and asked Wang Yuanchao: "Do you still remember those big trucks, containers, and mummies from World War II that we found in the tunnel?"

"Remember." Wang Yuanchao nodded and said, "Isn't it already confirmed? Those were brought by the Kuomintang troops who were digging tunnels in Lishan Mountain. The weapons in the containers are also medium-sized rifles commonly used by the Kuomintang."

"Then you are totally wrong! Those who came to Lishan were not the Kuomintang troops at all, but a group of Japanese soldiers, naked little Japanese devils." I said.

"What." Wang Yuanchao was shocked: "Although Japan invaded most of China during the Anti-Japanese War, it never occupied Lishan Mountain until it surrendered. How could it have so much energy to send troops to dig tunnels on Lishan Mountain? Besides, little Japan

The Japs use 38-gauge rifles, not the regular rifles of the national army."

"Hmph!" I sneered contemptuously: "It's not that they have the ability, it's that we in China have had no shortage of traitors since ancient times."

I raised the diary in my hand and explained: "This actually records a top-secret operation that took place during the Anti-Japanese War. The Japanese called it the Dragon Hunting Plan."

"Dragon-hunting plan?" Wang Yuanchao was a little confused: "Are the Japanese just crazy? They stopped fighting and went all the way to Lishan Mountain to look for dragons."

"Remember the dragon king we saw in Dayu's tomb?" I looked sideways at Wang Yuanchao.

Wang Yuanchao showed a trace of surprise, widened his eyes and asked: "You mean there is such a big dragon king, and there is one on Lishan Mountain? No wonder there are so many mummies in the tunnel. It must be the group of little Japanese who were attacked during the process of digging the tunnel.

Dragon King’s attack, oh no, Fatty and the others won’t be in danger, right?”

"I'm not sure now whether those mummies were killed by dragons." I thought for a while and said, "But the diary records a more important thing! The diary said that the Japanese are very obsessed with Chinese myths and legends.

Yes, they are deeply intoxicated by China's five thousand years of culture, and have always believed that dragons exist in the world. As early as the shogunate era, the Emperor of Japan offered a reward of thousands of gold to the businessmen at that time to travel across the ocean to China to search for dragons.

, There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. A businessman named Fujiwara actually brought back the body of a small dragon, saying that it was found by a hunter on Lishan Mountain while hunting. The hunter didn't know what kind of monster it was, so it was picked up by Fujiwara.

He found a leak and exchanged it for a sack of grain. The emperor was overjoyed when he saw Xiaolong's body, made the body into a specimen, and kept it in the famous Zuiryu Temple in Japan."

"In the following hundreds of years, as the exchanges between the two countries became closer and closer, Japan sent batch after batch of spies to the north and south of China to inquire about information, vowing to capture a real dragon! The hard work paid off, and these spies paid off.

Either with money or beauty, he bribed many local masters, and finally concentrated all the clues on Lishan Mountain. The diary specifically stated that a Chinese tomb robber named Wu Liuqi also presented a dragon scale to the emperor.

He swore that there really was a dragon hiding on Lishan Mountain, and dozens of his companions were carried into the cave by the dragon, and only a piece of dragon scale that fell during the fight was picked up."

"Then the war of aggression against China happened later. Japan proudly said that it would destroy China within three months. The Emperor of Japan also specifically told the then commander-in-chief of the North China Theater, Okamura Neiji, to capture Shaanxi at any cost and control the whole country.

The flag of the Japanese Empire was planted on Mount Li, and he brought Long back to see him. However, the Kuomintang was not easy to mess with. In order to avoid being destroyed, Chiang Kai-shek concentrated all his elites in Shaanxi and started a tug-of-war with the Japanese.

Even though Murura Neiji tried his best, he couldn't move forward even one step!"

"In the end, there was really no other way. Okamura Neji had to come up with a trick of substituting the old one with the old one! He secretly sent a small team, put on the clothes and weapons of the Kuomintang, bribed the Kuomintang officers along the way, and just like that, under the guidance of the traitors

They climbed up Lishan Mountain without anyone noticing. The rest will be easy. This small team laid railroad tracks and installed locomotives on Lishan Mountain in the name of mining. In fact, they have been secretly carrying out the dragon-hunting plan..."

Wang Yuanchao was a soldier. Although he did not like to talk about Chairman Mao's quotations like the fat man, the Japanese devils also hated those traitors who brought disaster to the country and the people! I heard that the Kuomintang officers along the way actually let the Japanese into the mountains.

, and even helped them transport equipment. He was so angry that he punched a stone nearby.

"Damn traitors, Chinese people don't act like good people, but they want to be lackeys!"

I did not go to persuade Wang Yuanchao, but continued: "But it is a pity that the diary is interrupted here. There must be some unknown secrets in it, waiting for us to discover. I vaguely feel that the Japanese

The goal is definitely not just a dragon, they may want to use that dragon to find the real Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang..."

"Dingdang, did the diary mention where the dragon is?" Wang Yuanchao asked.

"No, the subsequent description is very vague. I just mentioned a few symbolic words: the bottomless pool, the iron ship emerging from the water, and the blue moon." I sighed and said.

Just when Wang Yuanchao and I fell into silence one after another, I suddenly saw a few scratches on the last page of the diary. The scratches were very deep and seemed to be red. It was obvious that someone had bitten his fingers in a hurry to try.

What words are written in blood?
Chapter completed!