Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 668 The Boiling Night 3

Chapter 668 The Boiling Night Part Three
It was getting hotter in the refuge, Qian Xiaobao felt as if he was in the Eight Diagrams furnace of Taishang Laojun, his eyes were stinging, and his skin was burning.

Qian Xiaobao crawled towards the chair with difficulty. He groped on the chair for a while and found the first aid kit that Xun Xiaolin told him to wear.Taking out a small bottle of alcohol inside, Qian Xiaobao bit open the flat aluminum seal and rubber cover with his teeth, he couldn't wait to pour the alcohol into his palm and apply it on his naked body.

The coolness brought by the evaporation of alcohol made Qian Xiaobao so comfortable that he couldn't help crying out.

But the alcohol evaporated immediately after being applied on the body, so Qian Xiaobao continued to apply it again, and a small bottle of alcohol was wiped off in less than 10 minutes.

Qian Xiaobao lay on the ground again, wondering if people would find two roasted pigs inside when they opened the lid in the future.

After Qian Xiaobao put on the last oxygen mask, he lay down on the ground and became dazed. He didn't know how long it took Qian Xiaobao to wake up.

He woke up after the oxygen in the oxygen mask was exhausted. Qian Xiaobao took off the oxygen mask and found that he could breathe again.

It seems that the situation outside has improved, and the air with oxygen can be brought in from the ventilation pipe.

Qian Xiaobao's biggest wish now is to have a bowl of cold water.The moisture from his body was almost evaporated.

Holding the first aid kit, Qian Xiaobao walked towards the steps, but was tripped and fell to the ground just after taking two steps.It turned out that he was lying there for the dead Watanabe Qian, and Qian Xiaobao, who was weak all over, was thrown to eat shit.

This can be regarded as Watanabe Qian's final revenge for Qian Xiaobao.

After getting up again, Qian Xiaobao walked up the steps, his hand slowly approached the upper cover, the cast iron cover was still hot.

Qian Xiaobao took out a roll of gauze from the first aid kit, wrapped it in his hand, and pushed it upwards with his hands.

At the same time as the lid was opened, a thick layer of cement on the cast iron lid also fell off from the cast iron and fell apart.

After burning at high temperature, the cement turns into pieces.

Qian Xiaobao poked out half of his head and looked outside, the sky and the earth were gray, the Qingshui Liao where he lived in front of him had disappeared, the crowded houses and trees he saw during the day had all disappeared out of thin air, and the land had become empty Boundless!

What appeared in front of Qian Xiaobao's eyes was the endless Gobi desert, and even the towering five-storied pagoda of Sensoji Temple in the distance disappeared!

Qian Xiaobao stared at all this in astonishment for a long time before he murmured: "The ghost of the United States, Yo Xi!"

After crawling out of the shelter, Qian Xiaobao suddenly felt a tingling pain in his feet, looked down, and Qian Xiaobao jumped a step.

There was a layer of human-shaped black ash on the ground under his feet, and Qian Xiaobao was stepping on his waist.He bent down and picked up a military belt buckle from the ground, the one that stabbed Qian Xiaobao's foot just now.

A large living person was actually burnt, leaving only a layer of ashes.

The sky was gray, as if thousands of ghosts were entrenched in the sky and refused to disperse.Qian Xiaobao looked at the direction and walked west.

Now he has nothing but the underpants on his body. Watanabe Qian once told him that Kanagawa is in the west of Tokyo, and he plans to find the Noborito Research Institute and find a way.

Along the vaguely visible road, all Qian Xiaobao could see were burnt unrecognizable dead people, and the air was still filled with a burnt stench.

Qian Xiaobao only had one underpants all over his body, but he didn't feel embarrassed.The few living people who could be seen were even more embarrassed than him. They were all naked and had minor or severe burns on their bodies.

Everyone seems to have just crawled out of hell.

Going forward is a stone arch bridge, Qian Xiaobao looked down the bridge inadvertently, the river water has disappeared, and there are dense layers of dead people under the bridge!
Qian Xiaobao felt as if he was walking on the Naihe Bridge, he kept walking across it without squinting.

Both the fire brigade and the army were dispatched, and all they could do now was move the bodies.

Qian Xiaobao asked a soldier for the direction of Kawasaki City and walked southwest along the road.

The real name of the Noborito Institute is the Ninth Institute of Technology of the Japanese Army, and it is called the Noborito Institute to the outside world.

But even so, he walked more than ten kilometers on foot and was detained by the police near Meiji University in Kawasaki City who checked his identity.A person who inquires about a secret Army unit is a suspect.

"I was sent by the Kwantung Army to perform tasks at the Noborito Research Institute, but my documents were burned at the residence of Shimizu Ryo in Kuramae. I want to see Colonel Iwabe Goo of the Noborito Research Institute!" Qian Xiaobao explained.

Half an hour later, a jeep took Qian Xiaobao to the Noborito Research Institute in Ikuta, and Colonel Goo Iwabe met Qian Xiaobao in person.

"Master Yanpan, I met you when you came to Harbin. My teacher is Major Yamamoto Hirasaku. Do you remember?" Qian Xiaobao said after saluting in only his underpants.

Haoxiong Yanpan looked at Qian Xiaobao and asked, "Didn't you send Captain Watanabe Qian to the airport to pick you up? Where is Watanabe Qian now?"

"Captain Watanabe is dead! We two hid in the refuge during the bombing of the ghosts in the United States. Captain Watanabe suffocated to death due to the thin oxygen. I rushed out of the refuge. Now his body is still in the refuge. here." Qian Xiaobao said regretfully.

"I see. After a while, you will bring Captain Watanabe back with the people from the research institute." Said Takeo Iwabe.

He has already received news that hundreds of planes from the United States dropped incendiary bombs and burned the entire area of ​​Shitamachi, Tokyo, and countless people died.

It is normal for Captain Watanabe to die in the shelter due to suffocation.No matter what, Takeo Iwabe never imagined that Watanabe Diving died because of the oxygen mask.

"Is the original plan to transport legal currency to Shanghai today still going as planned?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"It's going on as planned. General Akio Doi has already urged you to go to Shanghai by plane this afternoon." Haoxiong Yanban replied.

The war has made people numb. The death of a Captain Watanabe is nothing, and the burning of tens of thousands of people in Tokyo overnight is nothing.

Qian Xiaobao put on the military uniform he sent, got in a car and drove to Qingshuiliao in front of Tibet with two military policemen.

From time to time, when the car is driving on the road, you can see a car full of corpses coming towards you. The corpses piled up in the car are as full as if they were loaded with goods.

Tens of thousands of dead bodies do not know how many cars will be pulled.

Qian Xiaobao led the military police down to the refuge, and Captain Watanabe Qian lay on the ground with his eyes wide open and his mouth open, as if shouting.

Only Qian Xiaobao knew what he shouted before the temporary, Watanabe potential shouted: Baga!

Qian Xiaobao pointed to Watanabe Qian's scorched palm and said sadly: "Captain Watanabe tried to push the cover of the shelter away with his hands, but the cover was hot and his handle was burned. I wrapped my hands in gauze and pushed the cover open." It's too late to save him."

(End of this chapter)

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