There are more and more groups digging for war materials. Due to the division of territory and conflicts of interests, conflicts are becoming increasingly acute. Their fighting methods are simple and crude. They either recruit their opponents or beat them so that they never dare to come back. These people
They used the dug-out commander's sabers and spurs from the Second World War to fight. Over time, they got a standardized name: the Saber Corps, also called the Saber Corps.
At that time, there was a relatively outstanding gang with few core members, but they were good at using their brains, and they were very ruthless when they needed to be ruthless, and their power was growing. When the activities of the Saber Corps reached their peak, the leader of this group felt keenly
, this industry will not last long, and it is estimated that it will be suppressed by the government soon. At this time, they have accumulated a large amount of funds, and they suddenly quit and changed careers when the business is at its best.
Such a move was regarded as stupid by many colleagues at the time, but a series of incidents that occurred later showed that this gang exited very decisively and promptly, and avoided being seriously investigated and implicated afterwards. They used the original raw materials accumulated by stolen war materials to
Funds are used to develop other businesses. People who are smart and well-planned will find it easier to get along no matter which industry they enter. Over the years, the Saber Corps has already grown in size. They are engaged in import and export trade, and there are several other companies.
The boss behind the Army is the Saber Regiment. After the Army had more contact with Lao Zhao, he gradually learned a little bit about the inside story. The Saber Regiment’s activities in China had actually started long ago. They used a trading company under their name to
They purchased cultural relics all year round and smuggled them out of the country. After doing this kind of business for a period of time, the decision-makers of the Saber Regiment believed that it would be more cost-effective to hire people to go directly to the pits to get the goods than to buy them from second-hand and third-way dealers.
It was against this background that the Army was absorbed.
Before the Army talked to Lao Zhao about the matter, he had indeed received relevant instructions. The instruction was to organize a group of personnel to go to Tibet, China in the near future. Someone from the Saber Regiment told the Army that the specific details of the operation had not been planned yet, but
The Army knew that they might not want the people below to know the complete plan in advance. The Army liked Lao Zhao because he had great abilities, simple social connections, and no background.
Lao Zhao thought about it for a while and then agreed, because he had been working on the top-secret box. Although he had gained nothing, he vaguely felt that it had something to do with the Tibetan area. That group of Donglian people wandered around the Tibetan area.
Heading to Baozi Mountain.
After Lao Zhao joined, the army went to do other things. Lao Zhao had ten days to deal with some chores. Then they set off, stopping in Lhasa and meeting some Germans.
"The Germans know a lot of things. I don't know the source of their information, but they do hide a lot of things."
The Germans have always been known for their rigor in doing things, and their preparations are very complete. These people not only carry the most advanced equipment, but also have the concept of doing as the Romans do. They feel that there are many things in the mysterious Tibetan areas that cannot be explained for the time being.
, but we must not ignore that after Lao Zhao joined the team, these Germans invited an old Tibetan from somewhere.
"This is an old monster." Old Zhao curled his lips.
This old Tibetan’s name is Dorje. Of course, it’s a pseudonym, but no one asked about it. Dorje kept saying that he didn’t participate in specific actions and was only responsible for consulting. Dorje knew a lot, especially about some long-standing secrets in Tibetan areas.
They are very proficient in witchcraft. Those ghost-face masks were given to them by Duoji. At the beginning, Lao Zhao was rough and wanted to play a trick on Duoji when he saw Duoji acting strangely every day, but the end was very tragic. Duoji almost gave him
Play disabled.
"Such a person cannot be moved with money." Lao Zhao said: "I highly doubt that the Germans gave Duoji something very special as a reward for asking him to come out."
However, it is always easy for weirdos to fight with weirdos, and Duoji does not hold grudges. Lao Zhao teased him, and the matter is over. The two people now have a good relationship. Lao Zhao blackmailed many messy gadgets from Duoji.
"Let's talk about business." Old Zhao looked at the unconscious Gesangmei Duo and said, "But Xiao Xiang, don't blame me. It's impossible for a German to tell me everything, so my knowledge is limited."
Lao Zhao could see that the Germans, including the Army, were trying their best to hide him, but if they wanted people to do things, they had to explain some necessary information to them. In addition, Lao Zhao was a good person, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Got some information.
Until now, Lao Zhao didn't know where the Saber Regiment got such accurate information, and the Saber Regiment had obviously been preparing for this operation in Tibet for more than three or five days. Lao Zhao suspected that they had a person with many professionals.
A think tank, a specific action plan is implemented after all the information that can be deciphered is understood.
"I have always suspected that this source information was dug out of the ground when the Saber Regiment had not yet made its fortune." Lao Zhao said: "During World War II, some of Germany's actions in Tibet were well known, and they announced to the outside world that they were going to Tibet.
Purpose, but behind these purposes, who knows what they found."
"Some confidential records during World War II were dug up by the Saber Corps, is that right?"
"Probably." Old Zhao picked his nose and said, "Otherwise, how could their destination be so accurate? Take this place as an example, Xiao Xiang, since you can touch this place, you must know the owner of this place.
, is a very ancient religion. They carry some ancient benzene characteristics and have carried out large-scale migrations in their long history. This place is just one of the migration places."
"So what now?" Mustache waved his hand and asked, "What is the purpose of the Germans coming to Tibet?"
"Their ultimate goal is to find something." Lao Zhao said as he took out a few photos from his pocket. The photos were wrapped in a small sealed plastic bag. Lao Zhao took out one and handed it to Mustache.
The photo was provided by the German side. They obviously don’t want the content of the photo to be leaked. However, if people go up the mountain and drill into the forest to look for something, they at least let the people below know what they are looking for: “This is the information the Germans obtained based on them.
A model made.”
Mustache took the photo and just took a look at it, and he got the illusion. The photo showed a boxy box. There was no pattern on the box, and even the gap between the lid and the box body could not be seen. It seemed that
A large square that was directly cast. The box refracted a little bit of golden light under the light. The mustache only had the illusion that the material of this square box was the same as the material of the long metal strip.
However, he knew that since this was a model, it could not be made of exactly the same material as the metal bar. Moreover, his expectation deviated from the actual object in the photo. In his hunch, what the Saber Corps was looking for was probably
It was something called a sacred object lost by the ancient religion. According to his knowledge, the sacred object was hexagonal and not this box.
As he looked further, Mustache's heart skipped a beat. On the lower part of the box, there was clearly a convex mark about three to four centimeters long, as if a metal piece three to four centimeters wide was welded to the box.
Based on this, he immediately thought of three metal strips. There was a dent on one side of the metal strips.
"What's in the box?"
"I won't hide it from you, I really don't know this." Lao Zhao said: "What they are looking for is this thing, as well as all the information and physical objects about it. But before coming here this time, the Germans estimated that
Knowing that the box is not here, what they want to get is actually a metal bar."
Lao Zhao handed over another photo, which was still a model. Seeing this, Mustache was completely convinced that the metal strips in the photo were almost the same as the three metal strips he had found before.
"What's this?"
"I don't know how to describe it, let's put it this way, this long bar is a key." Lao Zhao said: "You can think of it as the key to open the box. The Germans pat their chests and promise that there will be one here, but we
Not found."
Mustache thought for a while and took out the long metal strip from his backpack. When he pinched the long metal strip, he felt uneasy again. The other two metal strips were on Jinpu Awang and Li Neng respectively.
, but these two people now no longer know whether they are alive or dead.
Lao Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but his mustache grasped the metal bar very tightly. He had a purpose for exposing the metal bar. Lao Zhao is a very thief, and we cannot rule out that he is hiding something.
Possibly, and since he was running back and forth with the Germans, if he separated this time, he might not be able to find him next time. In order to hook him, he had to come up with some very fragrant bait.
People are growing up slowly. Mustache is no longer the one who practiced hard with the old monk, and Old Zhao is not the same old Zhao. Their friendship is still there, and they may not harm each other, but due to various
The reasons will be concealed.
Interests are always a vicious circle that cannot be escaped between people.
"It's good that this thing is in your hands." Lao Zhao took advantage of it, smiled, and said: "If it falls into the hands of the Germans, I may not be able to touch it for the rest of my life. If I keep it in your hands, I will accumulate it in the future."
That’s enough, you can jump out and go it alone.”
"Is there any other situation where you can tell it all at once?"
"Okay, I don't have much time." Old Zhao looked at his watch. Before the operation was over, he was not free. This time it was entirely because of his encounter with Mustache that he found an excuse to quietly go back to the place after leaving.
He ran back. Lao Zhao counted the time and it was estimated that it would take a while for Kelsang Medo to wake up, so he changed his expression and said, "I have to tell you a question that concerns you very much."