Live broadcast of tomb robbing: fined 200,000 at the beginning

An old military fan in the live broadcast room immediately took a screenshot and sent it to the group.

"Brothers, rush! Good goods here are available on a first-come, first-served basis! Outdated does not wait! "

A few screenshots of the guns went crazy in the groups.

Million-dollar bloggers of "Lao Liu Says Military" also saw this picture.

He was stunned.

Li Hao?

The kid who was on the hot search in the morning.

Isn't it a tomb robbery?

Damn, I'm choking!

He shared the goods from the Maozi military parade with everyone on the live broadcast.

While cutting the trumpet, he went on Li Hao's live broadcast.

First look: Type 14 rifle!

Second Look: the Groove!!

Type 92 infantry guns!

He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth and forgot about his live broadcast.

Here, everyone in the live broadcast room didn't care about him, and they all started to discuss it one by one.

"The blogger who robbed the tomb next to him dug up an arsenal during the Anti-Japanese War, and he is broadcasting live!"

"Damn, I just came back from the side, this thing is pretty awesome."

"What??? Arsenal ??? "

Let's pose for a picture."

"Believe it or not, go see for yourself!"

......

Everyone said a word, and after a while, the number of more than 10,000 viewers of the live broadcast on Lao Liu's side plummeted.

The live broadcast rooms of other major military bloggers are also constantly running away.

Police station.

Zhang Suo was holding a bowl of Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles.

casually asked Xiao Wang next to him: "Li Hao didn't have any moths over there." "

Director..."

Xiao Wang turned the phone screen to Zhang Suo.

Zhang Suo's bowl of instant noodles was not stable and was all spilled on the ground.

"! He's digging into the arsenal!

Zhang Suo's face was solemn: "Call Li Hao and ask him to turn off the live broadcast!" "

Call the military department! Let them send someone! "

Call the Cultural Relics Bureau!"

"And..."

Zhang Suo, one head and two big, gave an order, and set off with a few police officers.

When Li Hao received the call.

I felt a sigh in my heart.

Why did you alarm the police station again!

He picked up the phone: "Yes, yes, I dug up the arsenal." "

No, no, it's not a modern arsenal, an arsenal during the Anti-Japanese War..."

It's still rising.

Such good data... Now it's off.

Li Hao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

Zhang is right, this is a matter of national privacy.

"Off!"

He turned off the live stream neatly.

The screen went black in an instant, and the sailors couldn't react.

"What's going on??"

"Dropped your live stream?"

"Banned by the platform?"

"Follow and see if the anchor has a follow-up."

"Let's just say that the anchor just entered the bureau yesterday because he cut off the power grid, and dug up the corpse in the morning, and went to the palace again in the afternoon, so he entered the palace three times."

"The anchor is really a good man!"

The popularity of hot search entries has not yet dropped, and another wave of heat has rushed up.

#李浩

this entry jumped to the first place in the local area and the fifth place in the national hot search list.

Li Hao didn't have time to pay attention yet.

When Li Hao finished looking at these weapons, he walked towards the oil drum on the side again.

It was at this time that Director Zhang came here with people.

The drums were also covered with canvas.

When Li Hao lifted the canvas on an oil drum, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground on the spot.

"! Dead again!

Wang Fugui was immediately attracted by Li Hao's voice, and hurriedly walked quickly.

After experiencing the dead man incident in the morning, now whether it is Li Hao or Wang Fugui, their psychological endurance is much stronger.

At least when you see a dead person, you can speak neatly.

Wang Fugui saw that there was no oil in the oil drum, but a dull-colored skeleton.

Li Hao was still sitting on the ground and didn't react at all.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Hao was scared stupid, and only Li Hao himself knew that when he was frightened by the corpse just now, the system actually had a prompt.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for having 1,000 followers and rewarding Skill Identification (Beginner)! Identification (Elementary) can identify all dead things, including dead creatures!

At this time, after Li Hao finished the identification, he patted the dust on his body and stood up.

He clicked on his homepage and looked at it, although he withdrew from the live broadcast, the number of followers kept rising.

At present, the number of people who follow themselves has reached 1,014.

The speed of increasing fans is very gratifying!

Li Hao applauded in his heart.

He went to the oil drum and tried to identify the bones of the oil drum.

I didn't expect it to be successful in one fell swoop.

"Name: Xie Goudan

Age: 15 years old

Occupation: Guerrilla member (non-soldier)

Time of death: July 31,

1941 Cause of death: Died of excessive blood loss from a bullet in the chest."

After reading the information given by the appraisal technique, Li Hao's expression froze, and his heart was a little uncomfortable.

Through the system, he knew that this skeleton was younger than him, a hero of the Anti-Japanese War back then, and had been dead for decades.

What made Li Hao most uncomfortable was that after such a hero died, he didn't even have a decent tomb and was stuffed into an oil drum.

If Li Hao hadn't found out this time, the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War didn't know how long they would have been sleeping here.

Li Hao calmed down his emotions for a while, and with some trembling, he stretched out his hand to the second oil drum.

Trembling, not from fear.

It's forbearance, respect, and grief.

When the canvas was lifted, there was still a skeleton in the second oil drum.

"Name: Wang TianAge

: 17 years oldOccupation

: Guerrilla member (non-soldier)

Time of death: August 3

, 1941 Cause of death: Shot in the head."

Immediately after the third, the fourth

....

When all nine oil drums were opened, they were all filled with bones.

None of the bones were over 18 years old, and more than half of them were 15 or 6 years old.

You can imagine how tragic the war situation was back then, and even children had to go to the battlefield.

Think about it now, fifteen or sixteen-year-olds are playing games at school.

Today's happiness and stability are bought by the blood of our predecessors.

"Brother Hao, look, there are words on it!"

Wang Fugui suddenly pointed to the wall next to the oil drum and exclaimed.

Hearing this, Li Hao approached the wall with a flashlight.

Through the beam of the flashlight, Li Hao could see the words on the wall clearly.

"When the Japanese are exhausted, I will bring everyone back to their homes!"

In just fourteen words, a tragic emotion surged in everyone's hearts.

Wang Fugui couldn't hold back for a long time and began to wipe his tears.

At this time, any conscientious Chinese person will be very touched when he sees such a scene.

Suddenly, beams of flashlights shone into the cave.

Li Hao turned his head to look and saw Director Zhang, who was wearing a police uniform, walking in first.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen police officers.

As soon as he entered the cave, when Director Zhang saw the scene in the cave, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The cannon that broke into his eyes, the guns, bullets, and grenades all over the ground, with his experience, he was sure that most of these things could still be used, how could he not be frightened.

When I think about it, if these things are discovered by people with bad intentions, the consequences... I can't imagine it.

Director Zhang's face was solemn, and he said to Li Hao: "Li Hao, hurry up and take your friend out!" Here we are responsible.

Seeing Director Zhang speak, Li Hao hurriedly responded and beckoned Wang Fugui to come out of the cave together.

Li Hao went out only to find that the surrounding area had been cordoned.