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Everyone present was circulating this Qin sword, which almost subverted everyone's knowledge. Chu Nanfei's eyes were focused on Li Baoguo and Chen Dafa who were digging deeper, while Zhang Jinsheng stood aside and seemed confused?
"Is Zhang Jinsheng okay?" Chu Nanfei shouted.
Zhang Jinsheng smiled at Chu Nanfei and waved his hand.
Chu Nanfei focused his attention back on Li Baoguo and Chen Dafa. To be honest, the relics and phenomena of prehistoric civilization that Chu Nanfei had seen in the abyss could not be explained by existing science at all, and the magnificent ink tomb was built at such a deep place. Even today, it is still a huge project that is extremely difficult to imagine.
Therefore, Chu Nanfei has seen the world, unlike Zhang Hongwei who dared to boast about the wonders of the world just by looking at a bronze sword. However, what Li Baoguo and Chen Dafa dug up made Chu Nanfei uneasy. An ancient corpse, a wet ancient corpse wearing bronze armor.
For Zhang Hongwei, this thing may be a once-in-a-lifetime research opportunity. For Chu Nanfei, what if this thing comes alive? Are the weapons in your hands effective against the gadgets? If a submachine gun doesn't work, can grenades or four-zero fire work?
Zhang Hongwei immediately concluded from the exhumed corpses of generals from the Qin Dynasty and smoothed out the previous logic. King Daxi's Huwei camp dug up the Qin general's tomb and obtained the treasure, or King Daxi's Huwei camp killed the Qin general and looted it. The second The inference is of course impossible, just as ridiculous as Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong.
Everyone present has never seen such a scene, and it is the first time they have seen an immortal corpse. After all, the female corpse unearthed in Mawangdui caused a sensation.
Chu Nanfei looked at his watch and said to Zhang Hongwei: "Give you an hour. We will leave immediately after one hour. We need to find a safe campsite before dark. Maybe after dark we can find reference objects to find the direction."
Zhang Hongwei almost begged with a grimace: "Captain Chu, I'm afraid an hour is not enough for such a big discovery!"
Zhang Hongwei¡¯s expression reminded Chu Nanfei of the forgotten ancient city in the desert, Peng Xinyu and Gao Geming. He thought he had forgotten it, but it turned out that he could not forget it at all.
Chu Nanfei took a deep breath and controlled his emotions: "Someone said the same thing to me in the Lop Nur Abyss before, and I gave them a day."
Zhang Hongwei listened to Chu Nanfei's tone and said, "If you don't give one day, even half a day, six hours is better than one hour. He can't go into Baoshan empty-handed. It's almost the end of the year, and his academic thesis has not been finalized yet. He has been thinking about it." Participating senior professional titles
Chu Nanfei looked serious: "They all died in the end. Dr. Zhang, you know the abyss incident."
Zhang Hongwei was stunned for a moment, and everyone behind him also turned pale, especially Jiang Yihan¡¯s sister and parents who were killed or disappeared because of their research on the Maruo civilization.
Zhang Hongwei has only read the dry and boring records of the Abyss incident. Although the number of sacrifices and disappearances is shocking, for them, the research is just some data, and the data will always be cold.
Zhang Hongwei hesitated for a moment: "Everyone, hurry up, one hour, we will set off immediately after one hour."
Chu Nanfei nodded to Zhang Hongwei to express his gratitude. Zhang Hongwei closed his notebook helplessly. Time was racing against the clock for him. Zhang Hongwei had a hunch that he had come to the right place. This time he could make an astonishing achievement in the research of unknown prehistoric civilizations. huge discovery.
An hour was neither long nor short. Zhang Hongwei¡¯s excavation work was not carried out very much. Because of the limited time, he completed the position calibration and survey work. When Jiang Yihan handed the record book to Zhang Hongwei for signature, Zhang Hongwei had a look on his face. I looked around in confusion, because the first entry in the record book was my location.
Probably within a radius of fifty kilometers near Zhuping Village, Jiang Yihan felt that Zhang Hongwei was joking when he looked at the location where the ancient battlefield was discovered filled in by Zhang Hongwei.
Li Baoguo approached Chu Nanfei and lowered his voice: "Captain, why do I feel something is wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
Chu Nanfei's rhetorical question made Li Baoguo slightly stunned and said: "I can't explain clearly. Anyway, it just feels wrong. This fog is too strange? My home is in Shiwanda Mountain, but I have never seen such fog."
Chu Nanfei lit a cigarette for himself. After Huang Dazhuang's death, he rarely smoked because no one reached out to him for cigarettes from time to time.
After the scientific expedition team was all sorted out, Chu Nanfei counted the number of people and glared at Chen Dafa fiercely for a few seconds, making Chen Dafa go numb.
Ouyang Na sighed helplessly. It was obvious that Chu Nanfei had a crush on Chen Da.There are stereotypes about hair, and Ouyang Na guessed that it might be related to Chen Dafa's name, because Chen Dafa is in his thirties, and he looks like a fifty-year-old man who has been working in the mountains and mountains all year round. People of that age generally have very high revolutionary consciousness. After all, it has only been two years since the reform and opening up. Except for Guangzhou and Shenzhen on the coast, which have seen greater changes, other places have not felt the change in people's mentality brought about by the tide and want to live a better life. Expectations and shocks.
Most of the people of the same generation as Chen Dafa were involved in the founding of the country, the founding of the army, the construction of industries, and construction. The word "dafa" was very distinctive in that era.
Ouyang Na just made a guess. In fact, she had been observing Chu Nanfei's every move, so much so that Chu Nanfei felt displeased that Ouyang Na was spying on him.
In fact, Ouyang Na did not explain that she had an uncle named Guo, who was also an old-school soldier. This uncle had always admired the bold Ouyang Na since he was a child. The Ouyang family is considered a military family, but most of the children from Ouyang Na's generation chose art or went abroad for further study. Ouyang Na was the only one to enlist in the army.
Ouyang Na heard a lot of unbelievable stories about Chu Nanfei from Guo Nanbei, especially the battle between Chu Nanfei and the beast god that would destroy the ruins. Until one day Ouyang Na actually saw the part of the sand beast at the base. The remains, from Ouyang Na's initial doubts to her later admiration, especially the love between Chu Nanfei and Zhou Fanghua, to her disappointment and gap when she saw Chu Nanfei himself, shouldn't a great hero be like this?
How did Chu Nanfei know that the seemingly venerable Lao Guo liked to tell stories after drinking? A story is a story, and exaggeration is allowed, so in Ouyang Na's mind, he should be a big hero with three heads and six arms, who can withstand even if the sky falls, instead of a guy who cares about his career and has a bad mouth.
Ouyang Na¡¯s heroic dream was shattered. Myths and legends are myths and legends. Maybe those heroes who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth in the ancient Battle of the Gods are ordinary people. Isn¡¯t the list of the Gods called the Romance of the Gods? Looking at Chu Nanfei holding a cigarette in his mouth, Ouyang Na felt that the word "Yanyi" was really a lie.
The search team set out again in the thick fog. Zhang Hongwei was very satisfied. He found the remains of the ancient battlefield of Huwei Camp in the Daxi Kingdom that the old branch secretary of Zhuping Village said. Although the time was very short, the harvest was great. Everyone in the team looked calm, but Chu Nanfei felt a huge wave in his heart.
Chu Nanfei clearly remembers that Old Luo Tou once mentioned that this fog is not simple, and people who go into the fog never come back. Of course, legend has it that some people also walked out of the fog. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, a young man walked out of the fog and claimed to be a scholar who went to Bianliang to take the exam in the Song Dynasty. Because of the heavy fog, he got lost and rested in an idyllic village in the mountains. The fog persisted for a long time and he couldn't wait, so he took the risk and found it. The road leads out of the mountain. How do you know how many days there are in the mountain or how many thousand years there are in the world?
There are many things that Chu Nanfei didn¡¯t believe at all before, but his trip to the abyss made him realize the ignorance of human beings and the price paid for ignorance. Perhaps this is the location of a wormhole in the space-time rift that Zhou Fanghua once mentioned? What Chu Nanfei has to do now is to find a safe campsite to spend the night. If Chu Nanfei is given another chance to choose again, he will choose to go into the thick fog alone to find Zhou Fanghua's archaeological team.
If Zhou Fanghua is given another chance, she will definitely minimize her curiosity. Zhou Fanghua does not know that the telegram she received was sent by the "death frequency", nor does she know that Li Gaochan has been missing for decades. , Jiangkou archeology was too boring at that time, so I came to the almost quaint Zhuping Village out of curiosity.
Zhou Fanghua came to Zhuping Village because there are many mysterious legends in Zhuping Village. According to Zhou Fanghua's logic, where there are mysterious legends and stories, there must be secrets.
At present, the secret has not been discovered, but his archaeological team has lost its way in the sudden heavy fog. Li Gaochan's frequency seems to have occupied all the frequencies of their archaeological team's radio station, and there is no answer or reply at all.
Zhou Fanghua arrived at the water pool. Xu Xiaodong and Ma Decai surrounded a man who had fainted on the ground. When he approached Zhou Fanghua, he was slightly stunned because this man was wearing a suit of armor? And judging from the style of the armor, it turned out to be a chainmail outer cover from the middle and late Ming Dynasty. The iron helmet was held by Ma Decai?
The doctor accompanying the team was examining the patient. Ma Decai seemed to want to hide the helmet behind his back, but Zhou Fanghua reached out to take the helmet. Ma Decai was very reluctant to hand the helmet to Zhou Fanghua.
Zhou Fanghua was slightly startled by the weight of the iron helmet. When he took a closer look, the black iron helmet was actually inlaid with gold and silver? No wonder Ma Decai is unwilling to give it? The six-petal iron helmet is an iconic piece of equipment of the Ming army. Zhou Fanghua, who is inlaid with gold and silver, has seen it for the first time. Especially, the base of the helmet is actually that of Emperor Zhenwu? The six petals are inlaid with six divine generals? Obviously it is impossible to afford such six-petal iron helmets in large quantities?
Zhou Fanghua thought of the first Han general in the world who guarded the Ming Dynasty and was affiliated with the Imperial Guard. Such luxurious and gorgeous armor was definitely not used for combat.
At this time, the fainted man woke up leisurely. Ma Decai brought his face closer and patted the middle-aged man's face with his hand: "Hey, you're awake? Where did you come from? Stealing cultural relics is a serious crime. If you confess, you will be lenient, but if you resist, you will be severely punished."
The middle-aged man kicked Ma Decai away with a flying kick. He pushed away the crowd and pulled out a short knife from his waist. He stepped back towards the pool step by step while watching everyone warily.
A ripple slowly appeared in the pool shrouded in thick fog (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)combative.
At this time, the fainted man woke up leisurely. Ma Decai brought his face closer and patted the middle-aged man's face with his hand: "Hey, you're awake? Where did you come from? Stealing cultural relics is a serious crime. If you confess, you will be lenient, but if you resist, you will be severely punished."
The middle-aged man kicked Ma Decai away with a flying kick. He pushed away the crowd and pulled out a short knife from his waist. He stepped back towards the pool step by step while watching everyone warily.
A ripple slowly appeared in the pool shrouded in thick fog (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com