Starting My Treasure Hunting In England

This is the difference between archeology and tomb robbing. If you are a tomb robber, you may have to fight for your life against the poisonous gas, but for Liang En, he can wait for the smell inside to dissipate.

"I think people must have died here." Fan Meng said in the tent, "There is a certain difference between the smell of dead people and the smell of other things rotting."

"I don't think you need to guess. Think about it, we dug out six skulls outside, and those broken into piles might be able to make up 2 or 3. According to this way of death, I doubt that platoon All the Japs are probably dead here."

Compared with the previous exploration operations, this time Liang En and the others obviously did not need to collect the corpses of those guys who had completely turned into dead ghosts, so the work was obviously much easier.

In the early morning of the next day, Liang En and the others walked towards the cave after eating a simple breakfast. By this time, the cave entrance no longer had the rancid smell of yesterday.

This kind of ventilation has many benefits, but it’s not without its disadvantages. For example, if there are any organic items inside, it will basically be ruined if it is ventilated like this for one night.

However, Liang En is not worried about this problem now. With the humidity level and the loose sealing of this place, the organic matter would have rotted away long ago.

After putting on gas masks and helmets, Liang En and the others turned on their headlights one after another, and then walked into the circular hole that seemed to be about two meters in diameter.

"There are little devil's bones in front of you. Watch your step." After a crackling sound, Fan Meng, who was walking in front, kicked away a femur that he had broken just now, and continued to walk forward.

As he continued to move forward, more and more bones appeared in the cave. Based on the number of skulls and pelvic bones, Liang En could probably determine that all of them, excluding the officers, should be here.

Judging from the lacquered wood wine cups and ceramic wine bottles scattered on the floor, as well as the bones with almost no visible trauma, these unlucky cannon fodders were most likely directly poisoned to death after being drugged.

As for those guys outside, they were probably the officers' cronies. Unexpectedly, the officers were so ruthless that they killed them too, and even threw their bodies in the wild.

After passing through a tunnel full of corpses, they came to the second door. Unlike the first door, the second door is a heavy sealed door. It just looks like the style is like a compartment door on a ship.

Considering the large number of Japanese warships that were sunk during World War II, this door was probably fished out from some silent ship by the Japs and installed here.

Perhaps because the entire tunnel was slightly upward, the moisture did not affect the iron door very much. Therefore, although there was rust on the iron door, it was not rotten enough to open with one pull.

"It must have been filled with explosives." After checking the iron door, Fan Meng turned around and said to Liang En behind him, "This door is probably not as strong as before, so it only takes a little explosive to blow it up."

"Is it really necessary to use explosives?" Liang En and Fan Meng exchanged positions and came to the door to check, then stretched out their hands to remove the dust on the door. As he wiped, a palm-sized circular observation window appeared in front of the two people.

"You may subconsciously think at first that this should be a door similar to a bank explosion-proof door, but in fact it is just a compartment door on the ship, so we only need to remove the upper glass and the next operation will be easy."

"The dust here was really too big just now. I really didn't see a glass window above." Fan Meng checked it and said. "The seal next to the window is rotten. Give me five minutes and I can fix the problem."

In the next five minutes, Fan Meng removed the glass window, then used a few wires to open the lock, and pushed the door open with Liang En and walked in.

This is a small house that does not appear to be more than 50 square meters. The interior of the room is reinforced with reinforced concrete like the tunnel just now. However, judging from the damaged parts of the wall, this reinforcement is better than nothing.

In other words, this secret warehouse is not some kind of permanent fixed fortification, but a secret warehouse specially built by the Japs when they were about to lose the war, so both the door and the walls are full of a make-or-break atmosphere.

And just inside the house, the boxes and gasoline barrels that Liang En had seen through the cards were neatly stacked there.

After opening a gasoline can, he found that it was full of brown lumps that looked like cow dung, and exuded an unpleasant smell of urine.

"Are the Japanese mentally ill? They actually hid cow dung like this." After prying open the fifteen or six tin buckets one by one, Liang En was shocked to find that the tin buckets were all filled with this kind of stuff.

"No, this is not cow dung." Fan Meng took out a piece from the tin bucket and inspected it carefully before saying with a serious look. "This is a tablet, I've seen it many times before on missions in West Africa."

After checking the box, they found that most of the box contained rotten boxes. Among the remnants of those boxes were glass bottles one after another, containing white powder that had agglomerated.

Thinking about the pressed tablets in the iron buckets just now, it is self-evident what these white powders are. Presumably those devils also knew that this thing was not suitable for exposure to the sun, so they hid it like this.

"What a bunch of scum." Liang En breathed out slowly, because he remembered the book he had read before that said that during the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese sold various unique products as part of their plan to conquer China.

The aggressor leaders used tablets and other narcotics as weapons to prepare and expand their invasion of China. They systematically used such items to weaken the people's will to resist the war. Their income became the financial resources needed for the preparation and conduct of the war of aggression. At the same time, they used Due to the many puppet regimes fostered by the Japanese government in the occupied territories.

Obviously, for those inhumane little devils, using poison to support war is a very daily thing. And what Liang En and the others discovered this time was just a drop in the ocean among the vast amount of evil deeds committed by the little devil.

Fortunately, those boxes are not all about those tricky things. For example, when opening a box that was no different from other boxes, Liang En found a bunch of electronic tubes, two Southern Type 14 pistols and a 94 gun inside. Shizuo Guan Dao.

These things should be considered relatively important materials in that era. Unfortunately, due to the long time, most of these things have been scrapped.

For example, this is the case with the saber that Liang En is most optimistic about. Judging from the length and style of the knife, it is obviously an old blade inside. Unfortunately, after taking the knife out of the sheath, it was found that the blade was completely covered with rust. It can almost be said to be abandoned.

"The contents of this warehouse are probably worth more than 3 million US dollars. What should we do with it next?" After checking everything, Fan Meng said to Liang En.

"It must be reported, and the whole thing must be made public." Liang En said at this time, looking at a book wrapped in oilcloth.

This oilcloth bag was placed together with the knife. When Liang En opened the oilcloth bag, he discovered that it was the records of independence trafficking in the Southeast Asian islands left by the Japanese devils.

After seeing the evidence, Liang En immediately decided to expose everything in this place.