Chapter 1193 The Diary From Later Generations
Feng Yuheng's return brought Xuan Tianming the news that his seventh brother was seriously injured and unconscious, and Xuan Tianming also told her the deaths of Feng Zhaolian and Yun Xiao.
Feng Yuheng thought, this was really a sad battle. So many people lost their lives in this battle, and so many vivid faces will never be seen again. When will humans completely get rid of the threat of war?
Xuan Tianming said: "I cremated Feng Zhaolian and Yun Xiao's corpses and kept the ashes. I remember you once said that in your place, people were cremated after death, and then buried the ashes in the soil, which was considered to be buried in the soil. They are Qianzhou people, but now we are in Zongsui, and we cannot transport the corpses back quickly, so we used the cremation method you mentioned to keep the ashes. After we fight this battle, we will send them back to Qianzhou and choose a Fengshui treasure land to bury them!"
Feng Yuheng nodded and shook two tears in his eyes, "After fighting Zong Sui, I will go to Qianzhou in person to bury Feng Zhaolian." She raised her head and said to Xuan Tianming: "Although I always squeeze that guy on weekdays, I sincerely regard him as a friend in my heart. Xuan Tianming, our army also has 100,000 soldiers and horses he gave him. Feng Zhaolian does not owe us, but is kind to us. Now that he is gone, I cannot ignore the ashes left behind."
"I know." Xuan Tianming agreed with her statement, "When the war is over, I will go to Qianzhou with you to bury Feng Zhaolian and Yun Xiao. Qianzhou and the royal cemetery are well preserved. Let's send him back to their parents! He will be happy."
Feng Zhaolian's death made Feng Yuheng's mood fall again, and she even couldn't accept it. She could always recall Feng Zhaolian's face that was so beautiful that the moon was about to be disgraceful. She could always think of Feng Zhaolian's appearance when she first saw him, he took a hoe to the shaving lake. But in a blink of an eye, the person died, so fast that she didn't have time to look at him again. She regretted that if she had known Feng Zhaolian was coming to Duanmu Anguo for revenge, she gave Feng Zhaolian a gun, and thought that at least that fool could save her life. If she had known that the man was so stupid that he had a gun in his hand, she should have given him an arsenal.
Duanmu Anguo! Feng Yuheng bit his teeth and then, sooner or later, sooner or later you fall into my hands, I will not kill you immediately. I will let you suffer the suffering Feng Zhaolian had suffered again, so that you can understand what the most purgatory on earth is.
The morning after Feng Yuheng came back, she first went to see Feng Zhaolian and Yun Xiao's ashes. Then Qian Li brought people to Qingcheng, and she followed Xuan Tianming to check out the three-way city gate. Duanmu Anguo actually made a landmine, which surprised Feng Yuheng. Of course, she absolutely did not believe that Duanmu Anguo also came from later generations like her, and she did not believe that Duanmu Anguo also had a space with things from later generations. Therefore, she was very curious about the origin of those landmines.
Outside the three-way city gate, the minefield was not exploded, and there were heavy troops guarding it. No one was allowed to take a step. Of course, no one dared to take a step. Including Xuan Tianming, he did not dare to easily touch the three lands, for fear of causing thunder and taking the lives of so many soldiers in the city.
But except for Feng Yuheng, she is an expert in using thunder. If there is anyone in this world who dares to touch that minefield, it is her that she will be the one who can tell the minefield.
She followed Xuan Tianming out of the North City Gate and stood carefully on the edge of the defense line for a while. No one disturbed her, everyone stood quietly, watching Feng Yuheng carefully examine the minefield.
Finally, Feng Yuheng took action. She squatted down and slowly reached her hand to the land in front. The movement was careful, but it was also very neat, just like she was carrying a scalpel for surgery. Once she saw it correctly, she would never hesitate and immediately take the knife.
Soon, Feng Yuheng dug out a mine from the land. Of course, the thunder was not taken out, but she stopped when she showed her head, looked for a while, and frowned deeply.
It is actually Japanese goods, very old-fashioned, and it should have originated from the era of the War of Resistance. But how could things from that era appear in Dashun? Landmines look very new, not like they have been for too many years. She probably should have less than ten years, so the power of thunder is not diminished when used. Although it is not as good as those she used for Shenji Camp, for people and buildings in this era, the lethality is still too great.
"There is another book here." Seeing that she seemed to have a conclusion, Xuan Tianming took out a book from his arms, "This was found from the last place where Duanmu Anguo lived. It seemed to be something written on it, but no one could understand it, just like a ghost drawing talisman." He opened the book while saying that, and whispered: "Although the book is strange, I have seen something similar in your space. But this is even more wrong. How could Duanmu Anguo have something similar to your space? And this thunder, don't you say that in today's world, there is no one else who can take out this thing except you?"
Feng Yuheng couldn't answer this question, and she was also puzzled. The notebook handed over by Xuan Tianming also amazes her because it was an old-fashioned notebook with a plastic cover and white paper with horizontal strips inside. It was also a thing from later generations, and also from the 1940s.
She opened the book and saw at a glance that the text on the record was Japanese. No wonder Xuan Tianming said it was a ghost painting talisman. The simplified Chinese characters can be slightly identified, but in the eyes of people in this era, Japanese is really the same as ghost painting talisman.
However, she could understand that when she was a teenager, she had the opportunity to practice clinical practice in Japan for two years. Those two years made her Japanese language go a long way, and finally she had no obstacles to communicating with the Japanese.
She picked up the notebook and read it, and soon understood what was recorded above. It turned out that the owner of the notebook was a team of officers of the Japanese invaders. He led his subordinates to sweep the Northeast region and was forced into a forest by the guerrillas. In order to save his life, all of them hid in a cave. Unexpectedly, the cave was very deep, and they walked inside, and gradually, they didn't know how long they had been walking and where they went. Later, after a turn, it seemed that they were suddenly in a trance. When they woke up again, they looked back and saw that they had disappeared.
Everything happened so suddenly and so strangely, as if they had never walked past the road behind, and a whole stone wall blocked all directions, cutting off all vitality.
The Japanese army was almost driven crazy by this state. No one knew what happened and why the road was gone? They were still walking the previous second, but as they walked, there was a change and became unexpected.
They began to doubt, doubt what happened, doubt where they came from, where they went, and doubt whether they were real people.
Some of them carried food with them and persisted for a week. Later, some people cried, some went crazy, some hit the wall, and some people couldn't stand the torture and committed suicide by cesarean section. The officer who wrote the diary was the last one to survive. He wrote in his diary: Maybe this is the price to pay for invading other countries! The Japanese Empire was going to die in the end, and we were just taking a step first. I am not afraid of death, but I don't know where we came and what was going on?
The diary ended here, and Feng Yuheng understood that the Japanese army must have mistakenly entered a certain time and space node, and during the walk, they had time and space traveled. They were locked in a cave, but they didn't know that they had reached this era. Duanmu Anguo came to the cave by chance after their death and got the weapons they left behind.
However, there were too many weapons. There were so many mines. The Japanese army should have transported them in boxes? She imagined the scene at that time. A team of Japanese soldiers carried a large number of mines into the Northeast, and must have had some purpose to blow up a certain place. Unfortunately, they encountered guerrillas before the plan was implemented. They were eventually forced into the deep mountains, into the cave, and then accidentally broke into another time and space.
"It's really retribution!" Feng Yuheng snorted coldly. This is the retribution for invasion of China. I hope that as the officer said, the Japanese Empire will eventually perish. And she, no matter what time and space she is, will cheer for the arrival of that day.
"What did you say for retribution?" Xuan Tianming heard her words, but couldn't understand. He asked Feng Yuheng: "What did you say in the notebook?"
Feng Yuheng told him: "It was the record of the mines left. Those people were trapped in a hole. Duanmu Anguo accidentally discovered them and got these weapons." She waved her hand, "The appearance of these people and weapons is an accident. There will be no more in the future. Don't worry. These three minefields must be detonated and must not be kept. In addition, all the guns seized from Duanmu Anguo's personal soldiers were collected and destroyed in a concentrated manner. We don't need those things. The weapons I provide to the Shenji Camp are countless times better than those things. To me, those things are just broken copper and iron, and Duanmu Anguo is still a treasure!"
With Feng Yuheng by his side, when facing these thunders and guns, Xuan Tianming felt confident. He was no longer confused, no longer guessed out of thin air, and he was more at ease when he detonated.
So, on the afternoon of that day, the entire Tongcheng was cleared, and even the soldiers of Dashun were evacuated and retreated twenty miles away.
Feng Yuheng Xuan Tianming and the soldiers of the Divine Shooting Group stayed. He Gan divided the people into three parts, headed to the north and south of Tongcheng, and then retreated outside the five-mile defense line, and found the farthest range of the guns in their hands and stopped. Under the order of the head of each team, bullets were fired together and detonated all the three minefields.
The thunder shook the sky, the earth roared, and the entire continent trembled. Even the people who were building the city could hear the explosion clearly. People patted their chests and thanked that they had already escaped. Otherwise, with such a great explosion, there would be no possibility of survival.
Tongcheng was bombed, and the entire city was destroyed. The Dashun Army re-entered the next day after the bombing of the city and began the complete reconstruction of Tongcheng.
At that time, Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng were standing in the operating room of the pharmacy space, looking at Xuan Tianhua who was sleeping with his eyes closed...
Chapter completed!