He Has a Dragon

If Xiao Yuanfang heard Su Zhendong's speculation at the scene at this time, he would definitely scream that he was wronged, because this guy Wang Le was the one who caused this matter. [First published on Wuruo Novel Network]

And he, Xiao Yuanfang, made some demands casually. As for the others, they had nothing to do with him. If this is not injustice, then what is injustice!

"My brother is really powerful, and he is also very daring. After all, Genghis Khan is a great emperor who has never been seen before and will never be seen again. Even if he dies and ascends to heaven, the place where his body is laid will definitely not be easy. The mechanisms in the mausoleum are dangerous. There is no need to Just think about it and you will know that it is extremely terrifying, far beyond comparison with other imperial tombs!"

Su Yang said thoughtfully while recalling the stolen imperial tombs he had studied.

The reason why tomb robbing is said to be a paradise for adventurers is because as long as the person buried in the tomb is a person of some status, there will often be many hidden arrows in the tomb, let alone an existence like an imperial mausoleum. Well, in addition to its mechanisms, it also has many strange and unexplained dangers, which often kill people invisible and make them become confused ghosts without knowing how to die.

"That guy is just a layman. The most important thing he relies on is his skill. The so-called skilled man is bold, that's what he is talking about. I hope he can come back safely!"

Su Nan unconsciously showed a worried look and prayed softly for Wang Le.

At this time, Su Yang's eyes shone with light and he said: "The legend of Genghis Khan's mausoleum is that it was a thin burial. The coffin was cut from the thickest part of a tree and then hollowed out."

Then he added: "There is a record in unofficial history that after Genghis Khan's body was placed in the coffin, three golden rings were used to tighten the coffin lid and the coffin body."

After listening to Su Yang's introduction to the thin burial, Su Nan couldn't help but said speechlessly: "If it's a thin burial, wouldn't that guy Wang Le just get nothing from the bamboo basket and go all the way in vain?"

Su Yang chuckled and said: "There are too many true and false secrets like this. The source is the news released by the rulers of the Yuan Dynasty in order to prevent people from stealing. I believe that a figure like Genghis Khan would not be like this. A simple and sparse burial, the so-called dignitary in life, will certainly not be any worse after death, and this is human nature, Genghis Khan is a human being, not a god, so of course there will be no exception!"

Su Zhendong hummed in agreement, but then sighed and said: "If Wang Le really excavates the tomb of Genghis Khan in the Great Gobi of Outer Mongolia, instead of Inner Mongolia as we hoped, then China will be invisibly affected by all aspects of politics and economy. The losses will be huge and may never be undone!"

Thinking of these,

Su Zhendong and Sunan, the grandfather and grandson of Su Nan, expressed their regrets beyond words.

"If they really enter Genghis Khan's mausoleum, they will definitely not return empty-handed. I hope Wang Le can have some consciousness and hand over everything he gets to the country!"

In the end, Su Zhendong could only place his hope on Young Master Wang's ideological consciousness.

Of course, the premise of all this is to enter the real Mausoleum of Genghis Khan and return safely, otherwise it is just empty talk.

"Hand it over to the state?"

Su Nan smiled with disbelief, first asked himself, and then answered: "He will definitely take it for himself! Even the things he takes out are insignificant and perfunctory things!"

"Uh!" Su Yang smiled silently, while Su Zhendong stood up noncommittally, said nothing, and slowly walked out of the study with his hands behind his back.

Time flew by quickly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye. Wang Le and his group were completely stationed in the Gobi Desert in Outer Mongolia.

In the scorching summer, the sun is blazing in the sky, scorching the vast Gobi desert. You can make porridge and hard-boiled eggs without firewood. The legendary Flame Mountain is nothing more than that.

On the inner valley surrounded by hills on three sides, two Land Rovers, a Hummer and large cargo vehicles have been covered with green canvas to protect themselves from the sun. At the same time, the noise and roar of the diesel generators located near the convoy continued to echo. above.

A large tent of about one hundred square meters was newly built in a place on the east side of the valley. The two groups, Jin Zhongxin and Scarface, pushed small carts filled with sand and gravel in and out from here from time to time. out.

After a while, I saw Wang Le, whose face was covered with dust. He had a dark white towel draped over his shoulders. He pushed a cart full of soil out of the tent with both hands, and then piled the sand inside to the west side in the opposite direction. A corner.

"Damn it, before I came here, I thought nothing happened to me before entering Genghis Khan's underground tomb, but the truth is very cruel. Now that I'm on a pirate ship, I will definitely have to do thief work and dig graves! "

Under the scorching sun, Wang Le wiped his face with a towel and murmured sadly while pushing the cart into the tent again without any slow movement.

As for doing this kind of thing, when the time comes to give birth to a son without an asshole, Wang Le has already automatically ignored it.

Just three days ago, Wang Le watched with his own eyes as Jin Zhongxin and Scarface, two so-called palm eyes in the tomb robber trade, each held tools and judged the location of the entrance to the tomb through professional methods such as observing the sky and terrain, and then The two of them took a long time to finally reach a consensus.

Then the next step is to make the first step of opening the mouth.

After the personnel were assigned, everyone took turns digging with a Luoyang shovel or an ordinary large shovel.

The entrance of the hole was not dug down in a straight line, but a passage was dug diagonally that led directly to the entrance to the tomb.

As for the reason, Wang Le didn't understand, and of course he didn't ask, because there was no need. He was only responsible for contributing and protecting the safety of Jin Zhongxin and others.

Of course, if there is something Wang Le wants in Genghis Khan's mausoleum this time, then Young Master Wang really has to consider worshiping Jin Zhongxin as his teacher and preparing for the excavation of other imperial mausoleums in the future.

However, that is also a matter for the future. At present, Wang Le has not thought about this matter carefully and made a decision for it.

Although it is an adventurer's paradise, it is exciting, but most of the time it is boring!

Of course, you have to wait a long time to taste the delicious fruits.

Wang Le felt exactly like this at this time. When he opened his eyes every day, the only thing he had to do was to dig, dig, dig, and finally dig, dig, dig!

Fortunately, Wang Le has also come from hard times. Although these days are like working in a stove, which is very boring, but compared with the three years of military career in the mysterious army, Mr. Wang feels that the current situation is Hard life can be regarded as a small blessing.

Besides, the day of digging holes will not go on forever, because Wang Le has already passed the estimation of the Piluan Dharma Eye, and in another day's work, he should be able to reach the tomb entrance closest to the ground.

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