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Chapter 43

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The workers around were all pale with fright.

Foreman Lao Li's mental quality was a bit better: he couldn't help but speak: "I don't know how long they've been dead, what are you afraid of!"

One of them pointed to the other oil drums: "Could it be that there are dead people in all of them."

Xiang Fangyang didn't say a word and opened the second oil drum.

Others were afraid, but he wasn't.

Because he knew that these people were martyrs.

At this time, he felt more of a kind of indignation.

Sure enough, there was still a skeleton in the second oil drum.

【Name: Wang Ermao】

【Age: 16】

【Occupation: Soldier】

【Time of Death: 85 years ago】

【Cause of Death: Died of a gunshot wound to the head】

Immediately after, the third, the fourth.

There were nine oil drums in the whole cave, and all of them were opened, and they were all the same skeletons.

Not one of them was over 18 years old.

One could imagine how tragic the fighting was at that time, that even such small children had to go to the battlefield.

Now, children of this age are still in junior high school.

Now the situation in the cave was basically figured out.

Someone suggested calling the police.

Xiang Fangyang directly took out his phone and dialed Team Leader Wang's number.

Soon the call was connected.

"Hello! Xiao Fang, I was just about to call you."

"Ah?"

"Yesterday's murderer was interrogated today. That guy was beaten so badly by you that he's half-paralyzed and doesn't want to live anymore. He confessed everything clearly. Just as you thought, sigh... it's a pity we only discovered it now!"

"That... Brother Wang, I want to report a case!"

"No way, what did you dig up again?"

"You'd better come and take a look, it's best to bring a historical cultural relic expert."

"Dug up an antique again? You wait, I'll be there immediately!"

After the call hung up, Xiang Fangyang unconsciously looked at the oil drums.

At this time, what was lingering in his heart was not the shock of digging up a cannon, but these young soldiers.

Suddenly!

He found some blurred words on the wall behind the oil drums, which seemed to be carved with something.

Xiang Fangyang walked over to take a look and could vaguely see a row of small characters.

Wait for me to go home, the mountains and rivers are safe.

Replace me to go home, guard the mountains and rivers.

Bring me home, soul returns to the hometown.

In an instant, a tragic mood arose spontaneously.

When the cameraman's lens captured this row of small characters, the netizens were all moved to tears.

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——【Seeing this row of small characters, my tears couldn't stop immediately. A simple line of words, heavy as a mountain.】

——【Whether the skeletons in the oil drums are Chinese soldiers from back then is still uncertain, it's hard to draw a conclusion now.】

——【I thought discovering a cannon was outrageous enough, but this is skeletons again. Host, are you a professional bone digger?】

——【As a soldier, I feel proud of myself. Although I have retired, if there is a war, I must be recalled.】

——【Without the selfless dedication of the martyrs back then, how could there be today's good life? Salute to the martyrs.】

——【Regretting being a soldier for two years is better than regretting not being a soldier for a lifetime. There is no such thing as quiet time, it's just that someone is carrying the weight for you. Salute to the martyrs, salute to the anti-narcotics police!】

Even the cameraman behind couldn't speak for a while.

Any Chinese person would have a great feeling when seeing such a scene.

Twenty minutes later.

Team Leader Wang brought the cultural relic expert to the scene.

When Team Leader Wang saw the scene in the cave, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He originally thought he had dug up some cultural relic again, and even asked him to bring an expert.

Who would have thought he directly dug up machine guns and cannons! And that box of grenades and landmines.

Although these had passed many years, because they were well-preserved, it could be confirmed that most of them could still explode.

Thinking that so many people came in to work just now, what if they accidentally set them off!

Then the people in the cave probably wouldn't survive.

If this was really the case, then this matter would probably be more sensational nationwide than the previous skeleton case.

That consequence!

Dare not think!

Fortunately, there was no danger, and the top priority was to immediately evacuate the crowd to ensure the safety of the personnel on the scene.

He turned to look at Xiang Fangyang: "These were all dug up by you?"

Xiang Fangyang smiled helplessly: "I really didn't mean it. If I hadn't run fast just now, I would have been buried alive!"

"I really don't know if you have bad luck or good luck!"

After saying that, he immediately turned to look at the police officers behind him.

"Xiao Li, hurry up and take the workers in the cave away, and stay away from this mountain."

"Xiao Wang, immediately go down the mountain to block the mountain access, and tell the passing crowd not to stay here."

"You two go to the main road of this mountain to patrol. If you find anyone playing nearby, hurry up and persuade them to leave!"

Everyone: "Yes!"

The police officers on the scene all realized the seriousness of the matter. These were not just cultural relics, but also dangerous explosive items.

A little carelessness might cause an explosion, and the entire cave would cease to exist.

Although the probability of such things happening was not high, they must have a sense of crisis.

The cultural relic expert next to him noticed the cannon for the first time.

As a professional, he naturally recognized the model of the cannon at first glance.

You know, this was something from the Anti-Japanese War period, and every piece preserved had a very high commemorative significance.

Even he was very moved, turned around and looked at Team Leader Wang.

"How were these things discovered?"

Team Leader Wang looked at Xiang Fangyang again unconsciously: "You have to ask him about this!"

"Uh... this time it really wasn't dug up by me, it fell down by itself!"

The cultural relic expert didn't understand: "I'm Chen Feng, I specialize in historical cultural relics. Is it convenient to tell me about the situation of the cave discovery?"

Xiang Fangyang nodded and told the process in detail, even the Tai Sui matter.

It's just that Chen Feng didn't take it to heart, but lowered his head and pondered for a while.

"Now it can be confirmed that they are cultural relics from the Anti-Japanese War period, and they are very well-preserved. Our entire Xihai City doesn't have a cannon like this. It can be said that the research value and collection value are very high!"

"I need to call more people to help. This cultural relic is too important. Thank you very much for your discovery. After I go back, the Cultural Relics Bureau will definitely give a certain reward!"

Xiang Fangyang smiled politely.

Team Leader Wang looked at the skeletons and asked curiously: "What about these skeletons? Can you distinguish who they are?"

Chen Feng thought for a while: "Looking at the color and hardness, they should be from the Anti-Japanese War period, but I'm not sure who they are. They might be prisoners captured at that time, otherwise they wouldn't be thrown directly into oil drums."

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