"As far as Brother Yu knows, there were three times when the number of people was the largest, so the ranks of craftsmen in the north were all due to the age and the fact that Brother Yu’s spiritual wisdom was not specific at that time." The old man recalled for a moment before continuing to say, "The second time, more than 300 years ago, he made a lot of noise here, 400 miles east, and left for more than three months."
"Have you ever seen what everyone is wearing?" I interjected and asked that the place where Li Zicheng paid his salary was 400 miles away. Unfortunately, the old man didn’t know the historical age. It said that it could be the Qing Dynasty or the DPRK for more than 300 years, which was also mixed with the short-lived Dashun Dynasty of Li Zicheng.
"At that time, the foolish brother was setting Dan Chong and never went to investigate." The old roe shook his head and said.
"When was the third time?" I spoke and asked
"The last time it was less than two months ago, there were about 50 people in the east 400 miles away. This fire-breathing weapon was obtained by the foolish brother from there." The old man reached out and pointed to the shotgun.
"Brother Tao, please tell this matter in detail and don’t leave anything out." I frowned and said.
The old roe gave me a puzzled look, which just told the ins and outs.
It turned out that just a while ago, a group of people came to Kunlun Mountain. These people came to the back of the mountain, and the beasts in the back of the mountain fell into trouble. They hunted them to eat. When they found the abnormality, they went to observe and found that these people were carrying yellow metal from a cave, and then a strange big bird was transported away for seven days. The old man kicked a guy who was responsible for hunting rice to death and robbed him of his firearms.
Lao Zang said that I already know in my heart that Li Zicheng’s tomb must have been moved, and the so-called strange bird must be a helicopter. Although it is far from the outside world, if you set up oil supplies halfway, you can naturally fly here. These problems are obvious and not worth thinking about. What I am most puzzled about now is who these BRICS people are.
First of all, I can be sure that I have not been followed before, and even the wrist positioning device has been tied to the dog leg by myself. These people are definitely not following themselves.
Secondly, it can make the helicopter rob the tomb. These people have a lot of money to come. I doubt that Hongyu Tuan Lin Yicheng later thought about it and ruled him out because he was busy looking for the seven Gu Jian soldiers at that time. It is unlikely that they will be divided into two roads.
Besides, it doesn’t rule out that a grave robbery gang accidentally found the tomb, but every time I go in and out of the tomb, I use aura to start those undamaged machines. How did they get into the tomb? After much deliberation, I couldn’t figure out a clue. Finally, I decided to take a look at it. It’s never better to observe it on the spot. Besides, the bones of the third senior brother are still there. I have to go there and cremate them and bring the ashes back to Ziyang view.
"Brother Xiang’s legacy of being original has something important to do, so he won’t be here for a long time. It would be disrespectful for me to leave that dead apricot." I got up and took out two thousand-year-old ginseng with the longest age in my backpack and put it on the table. "Brother Xiang, don’t abandon me." Although I knew the dead apricot, I gave it to me generously.
"How can you covet the treasures of Taoist friends before you have given them a generous gift to Brother Yu?" The old man pointed to the five strokes on the table.
In fact, the consequences of losing troops’ guns are very serious, but for ten innings, it is not enough to divide me because of a gun. If you really divide me, I will never work hard again. I really know that I lost my guns and ammunition and didn’t even give me a warning in ten innings. These are another story for the time being.
After repeated refusals, Lao Sui still accepted the two thousand-year-old ginseng, and the common wild ginseng was called "hanging grass" by the world. Although the thousand-year-old ginseng was not enough to rejuvenate the soul and replenish the aura, it was naturally hard to find for the herbivore, but Lao Sui did not ask me to send a bottle of musk in return for ginseng before leaving, and said that it was "not sleepy for three days to smell it", although I didn’t know how to smell it.
"Do you want to go by the wind?" The old man saw that I didn’t go west, but turned around and asked questions in a hurry.
"To tell you the truth, there is a keel in the 400-mile ancient tomb in the east, which is the remains of the elder brother of being original. I went to take it back to the mountain to set up a spirit to pay homage." I turned and said.
"If the wicked meet, be careful. There were also people in the crowd before." The old man seemed to think of something and quickly woke me up.
"Do they know how to grow Taoism?" My heart vaguely felt ominous.
"I can fly the sword, but I can’t break the true qi of the foolish brother’s protection." The old man nodded and said that the so-called true qi is different from my practice of reiki.
"This kind?" I continue to ask, but it must be true Yuan Reiki to cultivate the flying sword man, but this alone still can’t determine what sect that person is.
"Being very good at tracing, the firearms grabbed by Brother Yu didn’t go far into the jungle on that day, and even three times he changed his hiding place, all of them were added up by his leading the crowd to find firearms." Lao Sui truthfully stated.
When I heard this, I felt more and more ominous. The so-called tracking technique of Lao Zhang is very similar to our observation of Qi in Ziyang.
Know how to watch the gas, be able to make the flying sword know and be able to hit the tomb of Li Zicheng. There is one person, that is, Ye Aofeng, the ninth brother of that year!
Is he still alive?
Chapter 21 Six Landmines
After saying goodbye to the old man, he looked east and walked halfway. It was already late. Only then did he find a gentle place to light a bonfire, eat and drink. Now it’s long gone. Snakes, insects, rats and ants can be seen almost everywhere. Whenever he is, he will habitually light a bonfire. One is to keep warm, and the other is to repel insects.
Looking at the little dry food left in my backpack, I secretly made up my mind to bring back the bones of my third brother, so I should pack up my trip. Because my previous route was northwest first and then northeast, the smell of the white wolf has been left behind by me. Look at it when I return. This trip to Kunlun is quite satisfactory.
A person always feels lonely in the deep mountains, and the howling of wolves and insects makes the mountains more spacious, holding branches and lighting cigarettes, thinking about the future.
I’m sure I can’t go back to Kunlun immediately on this trip, because I’m going to give birth in another month. It’s definitely not appropriate to pull the King Kong cannon to Kunlun Mountain then. If I go there alone, I’m really a little timid. It’s not that I’m worried about my own safety, but I’ve been used to fighting alongside the King Kong cannon for so many years. Without him around, I always feel insecure. In another ten years, when they leave, I don’t even have a speaker. I think of them, and I think of the dead Wang Yanpei. Has left me, the white wolf instantly feels sad, and friends around me have left me one by one. Although I am now full of energy and soul, I am wandering around the mountains, but I have no one to talk to. What else?
I bought Ziyang at my own expense and watched it for thousands of miles. I took Sanyinbi back to make a scene in Jiuhua, trying to keep Wang Yanpei’s soul running around looking for an old friend. All this has a purpose. I want to go back to the past!
However, it turns out that I will never go back. The nine elder brothers who drove cranes scattered the Ziyang view. I will never be able to reply to the grand occasion. The lovers in previous lives have been buried in the loess. Even if I can find her soul in the future, I will never be able to support my waist and swim hand in hand with the wind like she was alive. I will never forget her face when I met her outside the door. I will never forget her smile when she threw walnuts at me. I will never forget her request to be buried with Xu Zhaopei. I will never forget her tenderness when dragons and phoenixes chime together.
"You wait for me!" At this time, I can no longer restrain my heart pain and scream at the sky.
"You wait for me, wait for me, wait for me …" The mountains gradually dissipate back and forth, but my yearning for Iraqis will never dissipate. I am forgetting that it does not belong to me!
The next morning, I was lazy and slept until nine o’clock. After smoking a cigarette against the unfinished fire, I got up and swept eastward. In retrospect, I haven’t washed my face for days.
The ancient tomb in the distance came into view gradually, only to find that everything outside the ancient tomb was as usual, with no trace of human stay. Is it what the old man said, not here?
On second thought, I felt that something was wrong. The leaves in front of Dashun Tianlong Stone Monument were less than the surrounding areas. Although some of them were later spilled, the rotor generated huge airflow when the helicopter took off and landed, which made the dead leaves scattered around much thicker than in the middle. Moreover, the north wind blows more in winter. This ancient tomb should gather more leaves in the south and north.
Seeing these details, the first question that comes to mind is what to command the grave robbers to cover up the scene. Ordinary grave robbers usually dig and leave. It is impossible to have this habit, and it is far from the outside world. It seems that there is no need for grave robbers to gild the lily.
Be careful to fall outside the tomb door and find that even the two stones that I had intentionally placed at the door were in their original positions. I carefully turned over the stones and finally found the problem. Some hairs that I had previously pressed on the stones have disappeared!
I used to work in the special forces, and I learned to track and counter-track. When I first came here to have bad luck with the BRICS, I deliberately found two stones and put them in the gap that was bombed by the King Kong cannon, and pulled a few hairs to press them on my face. Of course, I made sure whether anyone had been here. Now the stones are still in place and the hair is missing, which means that someone has moved the two stones and put them back in place.
Carefully put your head into the gap of the tomb, and when you look at it, you suddenly burst into a cold sweat. Several colored nylon silk threads appeared in the tomb pyramid, and looked around along the silk thread close to the ground. I found that six strands of silk thread extended into the depths of the pyramid, two strands were located around the entrance, and two strands meandered to the cliff outside the tomb. The circular shadows at the end of the silk thread were naturally iron, and the biggest possibility was mines!
Take a long breath, calm your mood, pinch your head and leap along the silk thread to find two ironware hidden in the cliff outside the ancient tomb. At first glance, it is exactly two mines. At present, our army is equipped with regular mines, but its shape is somewhat characteristic of Soviet mines
Running breath falls in the safe zone, and then the smoke is lit and the sweat on the forehead is wiped.
"Ye Aofeng laid a trap here!" The idea came to my mind at the first moment, and there are four reasons for my judgment.