After hearing my plan, the fat man said: "This is nonsense.
We don't even know where the ancient city is.
Do we need to dig up the entire Gobi Desert?"
I said: "The clues provided by Gong Chaoyang are detailed enough.
Just ask anyone and you will know which piece of sand has only appeared in recent years.
After determining the approximate location, I still have trouble finding the place using the method of searching for dragons and pointing holes.
The key question now is how to fight.
The yellow sand is unusual, and a shovel and a shovel are of no use."
We walked towards the residence while discussing the method of operation, and it was already dark before we knew it.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lao Cai scratching his head and wandering around the room.
I asked you whether you had taken rat poison and were jumping up and down.
"You just came back now.
I've made inquiries.
There is a ghost town three days away from here.
I heard from the caravans passing by that the city has been empty for hundreds of years and is haunted at night.
I think it's probably that place.
You see, I bought a peace charm and a map.
This was recommended by the locals.
It was blessed in the temple and it is very effective."
"Comrade Lao Chuai, I am personally very happy to see you being so proactive.
Listen to me and put away the things and take them back to the children to play with.
We don't need them yet.
We found an ancient tomb site in the Gobi.
This He is a distinguished person and is related to Zhenku City.
You will stand guard outside for us at night."
Lao Chuai shouted: "Why do you want to rob the tomb?"
"Keep your voice down," I quickly closed the door.
"This is called making bold assumptions and being careful about collecting evidence.
My brothers won't steal anything from him."
"Why are you pretending to be a grandson?
I never saw you being civilized and polite when I was in the United States.
You didn't dig Mr.
Yang's grave."
I feel embarrassed when I mention Partridge Whistle.
He covered his face and sat down: "Then I'll go down with you so that I can take care of you if you are in danger."
I decisively declined Lao Chuai's kindness.
His current physical condition is not suitable for strenuous activities.
Grave robbing is not a treat for dinner, so bringing a layman with him can cause trouble easily.
Regarding the characteristics of the desert terrain, I thought hard and finally came up with an idea: Since there is no soil in the desert, we will make our own soil.
After hearing the details, others said my idea was feasible.
Shiry Yang could not forget the story on the keel and expressed that he wanted to go back to the ladder pit to have a look.
Lao Chuai hurriedly said that he was very good at picking locks and opening doors, and applied to go with her.
I was too embarrassed to refuse him again, so the four soldiers divided into two groups and started preparations to enter the general's tomb.
Shiry Yang took Lao Chuai to Gong Chaoyang's home again, while Fatty and I went to the market to purchase materials for making soil.
The wood and waterproof paint that Fatty was responsible for were quickly put in place.
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When he saw that I was empty-handed, he asked what was going on.
I told him my concerns: Timber and iron are not a problem.
The difficulty is that we need a lot of clean water to make soil.
Every drop of water in the desert is precious.
Although there is plenty of water in the oasis, if others know that we transport water, It's for irrigating the sandy land, so it's definitely not going to work, and it might even cause a fishy mess.
The fat man nodded: "It seems to make sense.
There is only such a big place in Luhai.
Let's buy things first, and people on the street will spread the word.
It's hard for others to tell, but the Construction Corps will definitely investigate.
It’s not easy to handle” The most difficult part of the job of dumping is not the excavation, but how to hide the excavation process.
It's okay to be in the barren mountains and ridges.
There's no one there anyway, so you can do whatever you like.
It is difficult to deal with settlements.
In wilder places, you can move after dark.
If it is densely populated and it is difficult to start, then you will have to buy land and build houses secretly.
Our situation was even more embarrassing, with the sky covering the ground, no obstruction in the desert, and an unobstructed view of the surrounding scenery.
The Gobi Desert is close to the Green Sea, and there are many caravans coming and going around.
How to build soil and dig tombs in full view of everyone has become an immediate problem.
"I think this matter should be done quickly.
Otherwise, I will figure out a way to transport the water.
How about you go to the Gobi to determine the approximate location of the tomb first?"
The fat man assured me, patting his chest with confidence.
As soon as I saw that it was getting late, I didn't dare to delay, so I left the problem of buying and transporting water to him, then mounted a camel and headed to the Gobi alone.
The shoal Gong Chaoyang mentioned is about half an hour away from the Green Sea Base.
When the teahouse owner showed me the way, he said that the place was also called White Milk Beach.
It got its name because of the special sand quality and the entire Gobi desert was a large area of milky white.
Finding dragon acupoints is inseparable from the two key factors of wind and water.
I climbed onto the sand dune and found the location of the eye according to the key points in the "Looking" article.
I turned around a few times and finally got some results.
White Milk Beach is built along the green sea.
It is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, like a circling snake waiting to take flight.
The underground water veins snake out along the snake's head and go straight to the center of the green sea.
The two dead boats and live eyes form a unique pattern of soaring dragons and pearls.
The desert is constantly windy and sandy all year round, and the hills and valleys are ever-changing, like the shackles of a trapped dragon and dragon, forming a natural barrier between the white milk beach and the oasis.
People buried in this feng shui must have had heavy murderous karma and were riddled with hostility during their lifetime.
After death, they are still determined to climb high.
Swallowing pearls by dragons and snakes is a prelude to transforming into dragons and ascending.
Unfortunately, they are trapped in the sand and can never rise to the top.
Recalling that buried in the White Milk Beach was a great general with a legendary legacy of slaying dragons and demons.
It seemed that the person who chose the site for him had taken great pains to find such a geomantic treasure, which not only complemented the identity of the general. , and can prevent his descendants from transforming into dragons to seize the pearl and harm the ruler's status.
With these clues, I quickly determined the location of the underground palace.
When it was getting dark, Shiry Yang and Fatty also came to the Gobi with a large amount of supplies.
The fat man held the torch and led the camel, and happily jumped onto the sand dune: "How about it, brother, this can be done easily.
The wood, paint and water are all here."
Lao Cai got off the camel and said to me excitedly: "It's incredible, it's incredible.
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What you are trying to dig up is a big shot.
Do you know that dragon, that dragon was killed by him, my mother-in-law?"
He still wants to rebel.”
Lao Chuai's saliva flew everywhere.
It was rare to see him so energetic after entering the desert.
Shiry Yang smiled: "It's a worthwhile trip.
There are five short verses engraved on the dragon bone.
One of them clearly mentioned the existence of the ancient city of Zhenku.
There used to be seventeen oases in the area, with abundant water veins and ore everywhere.
At the same time, It also nourishes a large number of snakes, beasts and venomous insects, among which a giant reptile is the most harmful, which is the Gong Chaoyang called it a sea snake, and the people suffered from it.
Later, under the order of Queen Jingjue, our dragon-slaying general Keduo led his troops to conquer the oasis, which took more than thirty years.
Only then did we eliminate the snake disaster.
The black snake we once saw in the ancient country of Jingjue is a derivative of this giant reptile."
The fat man clicked his tongue and marveled: "Oh, this queen is not honest.
As long as the officials set fire to the people and did not allow the people to light the lamps, why didn't the harmful things she raised herself die along with them?"
"The faces of rulers are generally dark."
I unloaded the supplies and looked at the sky, "Let's do it.
After nightfall, the temperature drops sharply and the sand freezes.
Let's start digging.
Try to go back and forth before dawn."
"Where is the underground palace?"
"I dug twenty-two shovels, and the general shape has been circled.
Below the five outermost shovels tied with red silk is the main tomb chamber.
The error is about three hundred meters.
This range is already the limit."
Shiry Yang took one look at the shape of the underground palace, nodded and said: "Then our worst plan is to enter the right ear chamber first, and then go through a corridor to reach the main tomb chamber.
The error on the ground will be infinitely magnified below, so be careful."
Lao Chuai helped us paint and drive piles, and repeatedly poured water into the area where the shovel was about to be put down.
As the moon rose to the west, the temperature in the Gobi dropped suddenly.
We wrapped ourselves in military coats and wore big felt hats and stood guard next to the white milk beach, waiting for the moist sand to solidify and freeze.
My nose was so cold that my nose kept running.
Lao Chuo hid in the tent and poked his head out from time to time to ask about the situation.
The fat man wanted to light a fire, but was afraid of exposing his whereabouts.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and swore that after digging in, he would settle the general ledger with the Fanbang general.
After nightfall, the soft and loose sand was finally frozen solid.
The fat man spat twice.
Pulled out all the positioning shovels
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