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Chapter 63: Flying Eagle Mercenaries

"Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, also known as the "Thousand Buddha Cave", is located at the foot of Mingsha Mountain 25 kilometers southeast of the ancient city of Dunhuang. It is the largest and most famous Buddhist art grotto in my country. It is distributed on the cliffs of Mingsha Mountain in three or four floors, with a total length of There are 492 existing grottoes in 1,600 meters, with a total area of ​​about 45,000 square meters of murals, and more than 2,100 painted Buddha statues. The grottoes vary in size, with statues of different heights. The large ones are majestic and vigorous, while the small ones are exquisite and exquisite. Their attainments are profound. The richness of imagination is very amazing." Duan Yuxuan chewed a mouthful of Li Guangxing, and the juice flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"His grandma, I don't care about this. Finding the seventeenth cave and finding the treasure as soon as possible is the real thing!" Li Kangkai took off his sunglasses and squinted his eyes.

The sunshine in the northwest was very fierce. Deng Long and others had to wear white hooded hats and sunglasses, the kind that President Sun Wen liked to wear. The wide brim of this kind of hat was a good thing to block the sun.

Half of the people in Dunhuang wear this outfit

"Xiao Duan, tell me about the information about Cave 17!" Deng Long raised his head, smiled, and handed the kettle hanging on his waist to Delly.

Dai Li took the kettle and took a few sips. Even though she had Deng Long’s ‘Fire Sun Talisman’, the poisonous and hot sunshine from Cisse still made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, I will tell you what I know. The Seventeenth Cave in Dunhuang is the most mysterious cave in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. It is said that the portrait inside is of the ancient god Shiva from the Western Regions.

,this……."

"Come on, I don't want to hear this. Xiao Duan, just go straight to the point!" Ma Tiexin waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Duan Yuxuan.

Duan Yuxuan smiled and nodded and continued: "Okay, let me put it simply. Classical records say that Li Gao once buried treasures in the seventeenth cave. Unofficial history also records that the seventeenth cave is the underground palace of Li Gao's mausoleum.

At that time, Zha Labuhan, the most famous Feng Shui master in the ancient Western Regions, personally selected the treasure land for Li Gao, so the 17th cave is also called the Holy Land, which is the underground palace we are looking for."

Deng Long frowned. The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated. There are many foreigners. Since Zha Labuhan is known as the first Feng Shui master in the Western Regions, there must be something special about this mausoleum. It seems that this time entering the underground palace must be extremely difficult.

Be careful, even Master Zhong Kui hinted that the underground palace is full of dangers

"Brothers, the Mogao Grottoes are ahead. Let's be careful!" Deng Long raised his head and said to Li Kangkai and the others.

When several people came to the Mogao Grottoes, they had to admire the magnificence of the ancient treasures. It is probably not an easy task to build the world-famous Mogao Grottoes on such a stone mountain even now.

People came and went in and out of the cave, and those who came out all bowed their heads and were dejected. Cave 17 was the place where Li Gao buried his treasure, but since it was the mausoleum arranged by the number one Feng Shui master in the Western Regions, how could it be so easy?

After being found, most people returned without success and had no choice but to wait and see.

Deng Long and others lowered their hats and entered the Mogao Grottoes. The flying Rakshasa in the Mogao Grottoes was lifelike and touching, making people marvel at this wonder of the Eastern world.

"Xiaolong, don't just look around. Don't get confused about which cave this is!" Li Kangkai warned carefully.

"Don't worry, I won't make a mistake. This is already the twelfth one. Okay, let's not look at it and go straight to the seventeenth cave!" Deng Long looked at the colorful flying Rakshasa on the wall and said with a smile.

Since the date agreed by Nicholas was not far away, Deng Long and others were not in the mood to look at these art treasures one by one, and hurried directly to the Seventeenth Cave

Entering the seventeenth cave, several people were shocked. As soon as they entered the cave entrance, more than a dozen Toms and Gatling repeating machine guns were aimed at Deng Long and others.

A dozen strong Western mercenaries blocked the door and looked at Deng Long and the others fiercely, "!" A white man wearing a light green military uniform, a golden eagle logo on his chest, and sunglasses said coldly.

Deng Long glanced inside. A tall white man with neatly combed and shiny hair was looking at the stone wall. Standing next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a black Tang suit. This man looked like a Chinese.

Li Kangkai was about to get angry, but Deng Long raised his hand and smiled, hinting to a few people with his eyes not to act rashly. These murderous mercenaries had repeating machine guns in their hands. They were no joke. They might be beaten into transparent holes. No wonder

Those who came out of the cave were dejected. I am afraid that even when Li Xuwen got here, he could only bow his head and leave.

"I think we might be able to help you. We all have the same purpose. If we have more people, we have more power, why not do it!" Deng Long deliberately shouted at the foreigner who was pondering on the wall with a magnifying glass.

"!hurryup!" A black man with a red scarf on his head and an arm thicker than Deng Long's thigh pushed towards Deng Long and said fiercely

"Okay! ok!" Deng Long raised his hand, smiled, tilted his head and walked out.

"Xiaolong, these guys are from the French Flying Eagle mercenary group. They are all experienced guys. They are not easy to mess with!" Ma Tiexin retreated and lowered his voice.

"Flying Eagle Mercenary Group! It's actually these guys!" Li Kangkai said in surprise

The Flying Eagle Mercenary Group is a world-famous mercenary group. They are ruthless, well-armed and powerful. They once helped a small crown prince to restore his throne in the Malaysian Islands and wiped out the entire opposition. Their ferocity is famous all over the world.

"His grandma, it's a pity that this place is not suitable for an ambush. If I change the place, I can kill these sons of bitches by myself!" Ma Tiexin spat on the ground and said dissatisfied

"Forget it, I guess they won't be able to find the entrance to the underground palace for a while. When they leave and we come back, I won't believe they have stayed here!" Deng Long waved his hand and said.

Several people were about to leave when a white man wearing sunglasses with a golden eagle on his chest came out of the cave and said in broken Chinese: "Mr. Qinglong, please stay!"

Deng Long and others stopped walking, and Ma Tiexin walked up to the white man, raised his head and said arrogantly: "Judging from the medal on your shoulder, you are probably only a corporal in the Flying Eagle Corps. You are not qualified to call you Captain Hans."

Come talk to me!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qinglong! I didn't see you just now. Our leader is not here. I am the team commander here!" The tall white man bowed to Ma Tiexin and apologized.

Ma Tiexin snorted coldly and didn't say anything. He just stared at the man coldly until sweat broke out on his forehead.

No one wants to offend Qinglong, the number one killer in Southeast Asia. Ma Tiexin is the instructor of many mercenary groups and even the special forces of many countries. He is the idol worshiped by many mercenaries.

"What's your name?" Ma Tiexin asked coldly.

"Paul? Smith! Instructor Qinglong, just call me Paul. I once met Instructor Qinglong in the Swedish Special Forces!" Paul said respectfully


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