Sign in to Guanshan Taibao at the beginning of tomb raiding

Chapter 8
After discussing it well, Chen Yulou first asked Luo Laowai to write a transfer order, and handed it to the dumb Kunlun Mole to take him out of the mountain, and quickly transferred the large troops into the mountain overnight.

On the second day, Feng Siming, Chen Yulou and others entered Pingshan Mountain again, and took a good look at the situation around Pingshan Mountain. After careful observation, they found some good things in the gaps between the earth and rocks in the mountain forest.

From time to time, you can still see a lot of broken beams and stone visits from the Song and Yuan dynasties, and traces of rammed earth sealing the stones.

And the outer area of ​​this Pingshan mountain should belong to the area of ​​the sacrificial pit, and then I heard the guide say that these bones are missing, and as long as they are buried, they are basically like this. Just put it in your mind.

It wasn't until the third day that Kunlun Moller showed up outside Yizhuang with two mighty teams. One was composed of Xiling bandits, mostly outlaws with some skills, and the other was Luo Laowai. An excavation battalion of engineers established for the excavation of ancient tombs.

This engineer camp is full of big smokers, who want money or life, as long as they are given money and cigarettes, they can do whatever they want. Of course, these are all manual jobs. There are a lot of music, and there are almost thousands of people in this line of work.

All of a sudden, this old Xiongling was as noisy as a military exercise. This person couldn't hide his whereabouts once more, and he was even caught within half a day. Several spies released by the surrounding local snakes, Chen Yulou Seeing that time does not wait for me, I ordered all the brothers to rest until midnight, and immediately set off to Pingshan.

So in the middle of the night, under the leadership of the guide, pulling the snails and pulling the horses, fully equipped, they set off in a mighty way under the moonlight. In order to block the news along the way, everyone they met, regardless of whether they were barbarians or Han, was directly arrested. Serve as a porter on the march.

It wasn't until dawn on the second day that the large troops arrived at the cliff on the top of the mountain. First, they threw a large amount of lime into the deep stream, and then waited until the scorching sun was high, and saw that the colorful poisonous fog that had lingered in the deep stream for a long time disappeared completely. , everyone was completely cheering.

Luo Laowai knew that there were countless gold and silver treasures down here, so he swaggered to the edge of the cliff with a big pipe in his mouth, pointed to the deep ravine below, and said: "Whoever of you wants to go down here to find the way, I will reward him five times." A piece of ocean and a catty of smoky soil."

In this day and age, five yuan is undoubtedly a huge sum of money. When the time comes to smoke enough opium, the colorfully dressed women in the city will grab a lot. It's like being beaten with chicken blood.

There was a burst of scrambling crowds in the digger battalion of the engineers, and they all said that they were willing to go through fire and water for the commander-in-chief. Seeing this, Chen Yulou did not stop him, but ordered the bandits under his command to hang the centipede on the mountain ladder and assemble it. it is good.

Finally, Luo Laowai also selected a manpower, two young men who seemed to be very motivated, Feng Siming shook his head, he really wanted money, he thought it was the same as the original Jump down with the ground.

This group of people were all desperadoes, watching the practice of going into the mountains and arresting people casually made Feng Siming a little disgusted, so he didn't say anything, but just watched coldly from the sidelines.

The two people who volunteered to come out carried two centipede hanging ladders to the edge of the cliff, but paused for a moment, then gritted their teeth and reversed the bamboo ladder. He turned his head and looked into the bottomless gully.

The two of them will die or live, so they can only resign themselves to their fate. Time is slowly passing by, the scorching sun is getting more and more fierce, and everyone who is exposed to the sun is a little dry. After the two went down, they kept taking out their pocket watches.

The people on the edge of the cliff stared sorely, their necks hurt from stretching, and they didn't see any movement below, until they saw a loud arrow piercing the sky and blasting, obviously shot by the two people who went down to explore the way , This shows that the following is safe, so the crowd cheered together, as if the bright weapon underneath was already within easy reach.

The Xiling group of bandits came here one after another eager to invite you to go down. As the leader of Xiling bandits, Chen Yulou did not just talk about it. He Hua Maguai led dozens of people to carry the centipede and hang the mountain ladder and soft ropes, and headed straight for the deep stream.

As the Generalissimo of the soldiers and horses, Luo Laowai must sit in the rear, in case the gang of engineering soldiers who want money and life don't make any small moves behind him, so Feng Siming was left on the edge of the cliff to look at the bottom, scrambling to huddle together The Xiling bandits of the regiment, he had to wait for everyone to get below before starting, after all, they were cutting leeks.

At this time, Luo Lao had a pipe in his crooked mouth, looked at Feng Siming standing on the edge of the cliff with sneaky eyes, and then walked towards Feng Siming with a smile: "Brother Hu, do you want to jump off this time?" ?”

The red girl, who was pretending to be a passerby, pricked up her ears when she heard Luo Laowai's words, but Feng Siming didn't respond, but explained everything with actions. He didn't bring a rope this time.

But when he came to the edge of the cliff, it was impossible to jump. If the group of wrestlers below saw him descending from the sky and scratching the mountain wall like nothing, it would not be a shock, but a shock.

Maybe he might even wonder if he became some kind of goblin monster. Feng Siming stood on the edge of the cliff and took a deep breath. He used the Mountain Watching Dragon Hand, and then squatted down.

The blue-gray "dragon hand" clasped a crack, and then quickly climbed down like a bee collector climbing a cliff.

Feng Siming's series of movements, including the changes in his hands, were seen by the red girl and Luo Laowai as real, and the engineers in the digger battalion were also shocked when they discovered this scene.

So someone asked curiously, the companion beside him.

"Hey, do you know who that person is? Didn't we see it when we entered the mountain?"

"You don't know about that. I heard from Luo Shuai that this has been rumored for a long time in the Jianghu. The famous Captain Mojin is very ruthless."

When Luo Laowai saw Feng Siming going down without any protective measures, he broke into a cold sweat. After all, he was standing here looking down, his calves trembling a little.

Suddenly he found that the red girl next to him was also looking down, and her eyes were sizing up the red girl maliciously. The red girl noticed that Luo Laowai, an old pervert, was staring at him, and suddenly wanted to have a small universe.

As a result, Luo Laowai attacked first. He took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled: "Big sister, I said you are still so young, why don't you find a good man to marry? This grave robbery is so dangerous, isn't it?" ?
In my opinion, Brother Hu is a good person, with extraordinary skills and good looks. When the time comes, you two will get married, and I will be a family with Brother Hu. With Brother Hu, the captain of Mojin, let alone stealing This bottle mountain, when the time comes, we will go to the tomb of the old Qin Shihuang, and we will dig him for seven days and seven...

Hey, big girl, don't go. "

Seeing the red girl turned away, Luo Laowai stretched out his head to look at the deep stream again. At this time, Feng Siming's figure was no longer visible, so he leisurely returned to sit on his chair. Down.

If Feng Siming knew that Luo Laowai was trying to match him, he might vomit three liters of blood.

PS: Come to the short station, it is expected that the signing will be successful in the next few days

(End of this chapter)