I carry a space ring: Travel back to 1939

He looked at the shallow bottom of the water with his supernatural eyes.

Sure enough, in a corner of the water, there were two bricks bulging out not very noticeably.

Gu Wenxuan squatted down, picked up two bricks and twisted them left and right. Sure enough, after a while, the water in the dry well suddenly disappeared.

Moreover, a small door that is only wide enough for one person to enter and exit appeared on the wall of the ancient well near the bottom.

Gu Wenxuan leaned sideways and went in through the small door.

When he came, he was prepared with a flashlight made by the Japanese devils. After entering the small door, he walked on the flat ground for twenty or thirty meters, and then there was a brick staircase.

Follow this staircase slowly upwards, and climb up about a few hundred steps.

Suddenly, a very spacious basement appeared, and the dome above the basement was inlaid with many statues of gods and immortals.

However, the colors of these statues have faded, and it seems that they are very old. This basement is very spacious.

Gu Wenxuan: From today's perspective, this basement is about 700 to 800 square meters. This basement should have been built when the Taoist temple was built.

It is estimated that it was built by ancient people to avoid war. It seems that the origin of Yulong Temple is not very simple. Judging from the style of these brick carvings, they should be from the Ming Dynasty at the latest.

Gu Wenxuan looked around and found that this basement was connected to many small basements.

The passages are crisscrossed and very complicated. If he were to station troops there, he estimated that it would be no problem to store 20,000 to 30,000 people.

However, although this underground space is so vast and seems to be a place for stationing troops, there is not even a single weapon.

He estimated that this place had never been used since it was repaired.

He had already seen the gold, silver and treasures stored by the bandit leader Zeng Manniu in a small basement.

There weren't any huge treasures in Zeng Manniu's storage, mostly gold and some silver dollars.

Gu Wenxuan gave him a preliminary estimate that these gold and silver were worth about 10 silver dollars.

If it were 10 days ago, Gu Wenxuan would have thought that 10 yuan was a huge sum of money.

However, the time-traveling Gu Wenxuan was not very interested in the 10 oceans. After all, he had earned 8 oceans from a single pharmaceutical business, and it was easy.

Gu Wenxuan put all the gold and silver into his ring space without any disgust. After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

He also made an unexpected discovery. He actually found dozens of rifles here, including Hanyang rifles and Type 10 rifles. It seems that Zeng Manniu had indeed killed quite a few Japanese. He also had several ten-shot box cannons and a lot of grenades and explosives.

It seems that this is the arsenal that Zeng Manniu prepared for himself. There are also many cotton-padded military uniforms. I guess these were either looted from the Japanese or from the Kuomintang troops.

Gu Wenxuan put all these supplies into his own space, except for the explosives, of course. He was afraid that the explosives would explode and destroy his most perfect storage space.

The main reason is that these explosives look like homemade explosives, not made by regular manufacturers, and have poor safety!

Gu Wenxuan glanced at the basement again, thinking that if he could no longer stay under the Japanese control, he would raise an anti-Japanese force here.

This place is a good place for the army to be stationed, secluded and spacious.

Gu Wenxuan walked out of the tunnel again and arrived at the ancient well. He used his Vajra Finger-like finger strength to climb up the well wall. The well wall was very easy to climb as there were cracks everywhere.

After all, the gaps between the rocks in the wells hundreds of years ago were large and easy to grab.

He climbed up the well curb and put all the dead branches and leaves in the space back into the ancient well.

To an uninformed person, no one would think there is a secret passage underneath.

Gu Wenxuan dusted himself off and prepared to leave Yulong Temple.

Just as he was about to leave the mountain gate, he suddenly heard a voice shouting, "Who is it? Raise your hands!"

Gu Wenxuan was shocked: Is it possible that someone is following me to Yulong Temple? Is it the Japanese military police? Or is it that the Military Control Commission is trying to rob me?

After a while, three or five dark-skinned men came out from the bushes, holding some Hanyang-made firewood sticks.

Seeing how these people were dressed, Gu Wenxuan felt relieved. These people were either guerrillas or bandits. In short, they were not Japanese military police, so he felt relieved.

These dirty men pointed their guns at Hu Wenxuan and shouted, "Who do you do? What are you doing in this Taoist temple?"

Gu Wenxuan said in his heart: This is not your house, why can you come but I can't?

But he still smiled and said: "Brother, I was walking in the mountains and I had to pee urgently, so I came here to relieve myself!"

The man was heard cursing loudly: "You can pee anywhere in the mountains, but you have to come to this Taoist temple to pee. You can lie without even opening your eyes!"

At this time, a man with a gun wanted to come forward and push Gu Wenxuan.

Gu Wenxuan instantly held a box gun in his hand and pointed it at the man holding the spear, sneering and saying:

"You think you're so great just because you're holding a broken fire stick? Don't move. If you move, I'll beat you all to death!"

Indeed, the two ten-shot machine guns that Hu Wenxuan had were high-end products, genuine imports from Germany.

The ability to fire continuously with a single pull of the trigger is not much different from a small machine gun. The five men were stunned. Who the hell is this person?

Was it from the Japanese puppet army or the mountain city? Anyway, neither of them had anything to do with me, and it looked like I was in danger today.

Gu Wenxuan didn't care what they thought and shouted:

"Leave all your guns aside, or I will really shoot."

Although the man holding the spear was unwilling, he saw that the other man's weapon was much harder than his own, so he had to reluctantly throw the more backward Hanyang-made spear in his hand into the grass.

Gu Wenxuan walked into the bushes and stepped on all five Hanyang rifles.

Now even if these five men could snatch back the five Hanyang-made rifles, they would not be able to use them.

Seeing Gu Wenxuan breaking the five guns without hesitation, the five men were extremely heartbroken. They had spent a lot of effort to get these five guns.

It’s no wonder that Gu Wenxuan looked down on these long guns that looked like fire sticks. He had a lot of top-quality guns in his space. Who would look down on such broken guns? He wouldn’t even want them even if they were given to him.

After Gu Wenxuan crushed the five spears, he asked them:

"Tell me, where are you from? What organization do you belong to? Military Control Commission? Nationalist Army? Eight Masters? Or bandits?"

A big black man stiffened his neck and said, "We are none of them. We are the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army!"

Gu Wenxuan searched his mind for the military situation during the Anti-Japanese War, but he really couldn't find out which part this Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army was.

"Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, why have I never heard of this army?"

The black-faced man said to Gu Wenxuan with disdain: "Of course you don't know. These are some troops from our Northeast Army who retreated into the interior of China. They didn't want to follow the fleeing general, so they left the army and formed our Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army.

We fought guerrilla warfare in many places and encountered small groups of Japanese troops, so we killed them, so we are not well-known. "

Gu Wenxuan: "Oh. It turned out that the deserter from the Northeast Army said something so high-sounding, which made me think carefully about where such an army came from."

The dark-skinned man said unconvincedly: "We are not deserters, we just want to truly fight against the Japanese and fight back to the Northeast. Our hometown has been occupied by the Japanese army!"

"You five people want to fight back to Northeast China. What the hell do you want?"