Walking forward, there are no traces of the remaining fire, only some messy daily necessities scattered around, which reminds people of the road at that time. Maybe people have this mentality, after all the hard work, they are about to arrive.

At the end of the line, he felt particularly nervous. There were only a few hundred meters away from the woods with the carvings, but Zhao Bankuo could no longer maintain a calm mind. He felt that his heart was beating fast and his hands were shaking a little, as if he had returned to the

When I first went to the battlefield.

The others probably had the same mentality. Wang Sixao, who had never smoked in front of them, uncharacteristically asked Zhao Bankuo for a cigarette. Changmao and the military doctor walked one behind the other, continuing to make excuses. This time it was

The military doctor expressed great doubts about Changmao's ability to explore the road. He cursed: "When we came here, we passed through the trees that had been shot before we arrived at the woods with the words. It will still be the same when we come back. It must be the same."

It's a detour. Brother Zhao, do you think I'm right? This grandson has led us through so many wrong roads along the way, damn..."

Changmao retorted impatiently: "Son, if you have the skills, come and do it. It's better than you, a melon who can only kill people."

Zhao Bankuo listened to their quarrel and did not express his position. It was not until Liao Guoren stood still in front and raised his hand to wave behind that his heart began to beat violently again. They finally returned to the woods where the words were written, but he did not

I worry about whether all the answers can be answered smoothly here, but I worry about whether all this can end.

The trees with words engraved on them still stood there quietly, unchanged. But their mood was different, less curious than before and more anxious for answers.

Liao Guoren gave an order and everyone dispersed to search separately. Under this targeted search,

They wanted to pull out every tree and study it, but an hour later, they still found nothing meaningful. Only the trees with the same words engraved on them stood there, and no other clues could be found.

Because there was no progress in the search, Liao Guoren felt the morale of the team members gradually declining. Finally, he clapped his hands, called everyone together, and said: "Stop searching now, let's discuss it and see if there is anything we have neglected."

That's it." No one answered, but everyone turned their eyes and looked at Wang Simao.

Wang Sixiang is considered the most educated and understands English, so he has been looking for other related words on the tree. It can be said that he has the highest hope.

But he just shook his head at this moment and said: "The word dandelion is engraved on all the trees. It seems like they are still referring to the place full of dandelions?"

This conclusion is obviously very shocking. Not to mention that the area is very large and there are no obvious signs. Do we really need to dig three feet into the ground to dig it out? Even if we can do that, we still have to walk back such a long road.

?This alone is completely unacceptable.

Changmao was a little calmer, coughed and drew everyone's attention to himself, and said: "Let's guess what they would do under the circumstances. First of all, the US military team was near the plane

After getting the things, they should have walked all the way here. The map can illustrate this. There must have been some changes on the way, and they may have encountered some great danger, which made them have to hide the things. Along the way, they discovered

The corpse of the US military is proof. Then, they must be preparing to retrieve that thing one day, but

The danger of coming here became so great that they might not be able to come by themselves, so they had no choice but to leave clues by carving words on the trees to remind future generations."

Following Chang Mao's words, Wang Sixao followed up and said: "Six kilometers from here is the Japanese defense zone. Could it be that the Americans don't know whether they can break through the defense zone and think it is safer to hide things first?"

Liao Guoren nodded: "Such an inference is basically reasonable, but it still doesn't prove that they didn't bury things under the dandelions. Otherwise, why would they have to leave this word behind?"

Others also expressed their opinions one after another, but it was all useless information. The veteran military doctor even suggested that since everyone has done their best, it is better to stop working and go home. Wang Simao scolded you after hearing this.

Just like Zhu Bajie, he wanted to divide his luggage and go home at every turn. The military doctor's suggestion was echoed by Changmao, but looking at the frowning and thoughtful Liao Guoren with a serious look on his face as if he wanted to kill someone, Changmao obediently shut up after a while. In short, everyone

They were all a little downcast.

Zhao Bankuo was still playing with the bullet casing he had just picked up in his hand. The excitement when he came back had now turned into frustration. The last thing he wanted to see finally happened, and they fell into chaos again without a clue. Just as they were irritated, suddenly

I heard Changmao's mocking voice: "You're an old guy. You don't even know a few Chinese characters. Now you want to pretend to be a cultured person?"

Zhao Bankuo looked up and saw that the military doctor was leaning in front of a tree, carefully studying the English words engraved on it. His concentration looked impressive. The military doctor ignored Shao Mao's teasing and straightened up after a moment.
Chapter completed!