Chapter 100 The Second Batch of People Celebrating the Birthday of the Reorganized 11th Army
Chapter 100
second group of people
There are many such spaces of different sizes in the mountain, which is not surprising at first. But the moment Mustache's flashlight shone into this small space, everyone's eyes were fixed.
A coffin was placed quietly in this small space.
Everyone shut up and stopped talking. I was immediately surprised. Is this mountain really a mausoleum? Otherwise, how could there be a coffin placed in the middle of the mountain? Judging from the various situations I have encountered before, here
It clearly cannot be a mausoleum.
Moreover, people in this industry have at least a little common sense. If you hollow out an entire mountain and transform it into a tomb, then it shouldn’t be called a tomb, but a mausoleum. The owner of the tomb has a high status.
Stunning.
To be honest, it is probably an imperial mausoleum.
After a brief shock, a few of us felt a sense of excitement. What if it was really related to the imperial mausoleum? What is the concept? From the time Zulong opened Epang Palace to Xuantong abdicated, there were no imperial mausoleums during this period, except for a few brave ones.
Who among the most powerful madmen in the universe has ever touched the imperial mausoleum?
But amid the excitement, there was also some faint confusion, and we were really made to feel dizzy. Based on previous experiences, my subconscious told myself that this mountain was developed, and there were hidden secrets that we didn't know about.
The lonely coffin was placed in the middle of the small space, about two meters long. There were two problems that were difficult to explain.
First, if the mountain was hollowed out and built into a mountain mausoleum, then this coffin would not meet the specifications of an imperial burial. It should have only one layer. It is not clear whether it is called a coffin or a coffin, but it is definitely not a standard coffin.
Second, there is no way to transport such a coffin through a narrow rock crevice, unless there is another way that we don't know yet.
We looked at the entrance for a long time, and Mustache slowly tested the coffin. The surrounding situation was very calm, and there was nothing unusual. After testing for a while, he was the first to walk in.
Tuk...
The alloy tube in the mustache's hand lightly touched the coffin, and immediately made a very deep and hard sound. At this time, the monk and Ma Dad opened their eyes wide, and at the same time, three words came out, "Gloomy Wood".
Speaking of coffins, many people think that golden nan is the most expensive, but in fact, the most expensive coffin should be the gloomy wood coffin.
The dark wood is not a plant. To explain its formation process, you may need to list some data, which is very tedious. However, it can be described very briefly. The dark wood is a plant that is buried deep underground due to certain natural reasons and is formed after a long period of sedimentation.
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In other words, this thing was dug out of the ground rather than growing naturally. Just like coal, if it exists in this place, it can be dug. If not, it is impossible to find a piece by digging through the earth.
If broken down, dark wood can be roughly classified into several types. Large pieces of dark wood are very rare, especially materials that can be made into coffins, so you need luck to find them.
Such a complete coffin of dark wood is a good evidence that the identity of the person to be buried in it is beyond imagination.
This coffin is empty, with the lid and body separated, and we guess that the people who brought the coffin in those years brought in the materials first and then built the coffin on the spot.
After looking at it, we discovered a small anomaly. How should I put it? The material of this coffin must be dark wood, which is precious and tight, but the workmanship of the coffin is very rough, as if it was just a errand to finish the work.
Just forget it and didn't consider anything else at all, completely wasting such a treasure.
We looked at it for a long time, focusing on the small space and the coffin, and finally came up with a more conclusive guess. This mountain must have been renovated with great efforts, but the project was abandoned halfway and the tomb owner was not buried. Maybe something happened during the period.
A huge change, and as a result, even the coffins were thrown here carelessly.
Both Ma Dad and Chen Ran were very keen on the coffin, but they couldn't take it out, so Ma Dad banged hard, trying to knock off a piece.
Mustache looked at the empty coffin silently for a long time. I found that his expression did not change, but the look in his eyes seemed to be more determined. He may have made up his mind to go to the end. A coffin can't tell much, but this mountain
It also becomes more mysterious because of these.
"Think about it." Mustache suddenly turned around and asked me: "Who is the most likely owner of this tomb who was not buried?"
I thought for a long time and sifted through all the possibilities. Judging from the material of the coffin and its location, there is no doubt that the most likely owner of the tomb is Yuan Hao.
"That's right." Mustache nodded, as if approving my guess. Then, he looked around the small space and focused on the gloomy wooden coffin: "But he was not buried in the end.
Come in."
When I said this, my heart suddenly moved. If my guess is correct, then this place was undoubtedly built for Yuan Hao, the founding emperor of Xixia. But on the murals we saw before, there was also a seated statue of Taishang Daojun.
.Since such a project started, why did it stop midway?
Thinking of those murals, I couldn't help but think of the mysterious royal Taoist priest, Lu Xiuhuang. It is very likely that Yuan Hao was tricked by Lu Xiuhuang again.
This Taoist priest from hundreds of years ago makes me more and more puzzled.
Finally, we abandoned the coffin and left the small space through another entrance. All the forked roads may be confusing but connected, and we could only choose one of them. Ma Dad seemed a little undecided, and the gloomy wood coffin appeared.
, maybe there will be greater gains later, but this place always makes people feel unsafe.
Ma Dad didn't speak, and there was no one in the team who was naysayer. Mustache walked even slower. We have been shuttling between these dense gaps. Occasionally we will encounter some small spaces where we can take a rest. It's very easy to say.
It’s scary. Unknowingly, the five of us walked on this spider-like fork in the road for nearly sixty hours.
This time, we chose a small space to stay. We all sat with our backs against the rock wall, drinking water or eating. We didn’t know how long we would have to walk, so we tried our best to save resources. We turned off the flashlights, and only Chen Ran’s hand was lit.
He was holding a light. Most of Ma Dad’s backpack was filled with food. He picked up a can and handed it to me, whispering to me.
What he said was the same old thing, which really made me feel a little calloused, so I just closed my eyes and rested my mind. Dad felt that I didn’t pay attention to his opinions, so he started to get sulky. We didn’t have much time to sleep, so every time we took a break,
I just take turns taking a nap for a while. My physical strength is not as good as those of them, I feel very tired, and I want to fall asleep as soon as I close my eyes.
Bang!
The sound of a gunshot suddenly woke me up from my drowsy state. The moment I opened my eyes, I heard a painful groan from Chen Ran. The flashlight in his hand fell off and was shaking slightly on the ground.
Chen Ran covered his thigh with one hand, blood flowing down between his fingers.
Many things happened almost at the same time. This gunshot from an unknown source completely disrupted us. The gunfire continued and was very dense. Chen Ran became more inconvenient to move and received another shot in the arm. Followed closely.
Then, I felt the monk forcefully pull me into a corner, and then block me, while the monk was peeing and shrinking towards the wall.
In the dim and shaky flashlight beam, Mustache jumped up. He swayed under the light, and his body jumped out. He stepped on the edge of the entrance to a rock crevice, and his whole body was pressed against the rock wall as if in the air.
The top jumped in.
In less than three seconds, two shrill screams came from the rock crevice, and the gunfire suddenly jammed. Chen Ran gritted his teeth and crawled to the monk's side, barely supporting his body with an alloy pipe, and blocking the monk's fire.
The monk handed me a gun, then rushed out quickly and followed the mustache's path into the rock crevice. As soon as the sound of the gun disappeared, the huge threat was reduced a lot, and Ma Dad also took the opportunity to sneak up to me.
, hiding behind Chen Ran.
Soon, the sound in the crevice disappeared, and the monk came out carrying a person. The mustache followed him expressionlessly, and the alloy tube in his hand was all covered in blood.
This man was thrown to the ground by the monk, and his arm was stabbed with a penetrating injury by an alloy pipe. This man was obviously not as tough as Chen Ran, and he was shaking while covering his arm.
It was only then that Chen Ran in front of me fell down with relief, and I quickly went to look for first aid medicines. Maybe the people in the crevices had been cleaned up, and the monk also came to help. He was very skillful and treated Chen Ran's injuries.
The man who was thrown to the ground by the monk rolled hard, covered his arms and got up, but as soon as he moved, the alloy tube in the mustache's hand pointed to the tip of his nose. The sharp edge of the alloy tube was still slowly moving.
His face was dripping with blood, and the mustache's eyes seemed colder and sharper than the blade.
I stared at the scene in front of me nervously. Someone had touched here, which meant that it was no longer safe outside. The two guys who were left behind had probably been held down by someone at this time.
The man who was captured was definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been able to touch this place. But his momentum had been completely shattered by the mustache. He gasped for air, looked at the edge of the alloy tube in front of the tip of his nose, and then looked at the ruthless
His mustache and Adam's apple squirmed with difficulty, but he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Mustache didn't say a word, but with a move of his arm, the blade of the alloy tube suddenly moved forward a little, almost piercing the prisoner's nose.
Regardless of the mustache or the prisoner, they are all hanging out on the road, and some things don't need to be said clearly at all. The prisoner knows very well that if he falls into the hands of the other party, if he doesn't say what he needs to say, the end may be worse than death.
Uncomfortable.
"I said! I said!" The man involuntarily shrank back to avoid the sharp edge. He hesitated for a moment and said tremblingly: "I am from the Du family."