The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 128: Jingjue Ancient City

? As soon as tens of kilometers out of Hotan, Zhang Nan drove the car into the Gobi Desert and stopped behind a cliff. net

Guan Xingquan's action is neat-take out a Xijiang license plate from a locked iron box in the trunk and hang it up!

This is the sub-real license plate, which came from Guan Xingquan in Urumqi.

Hanging a Jiangnan black card here is too conspicuous, and you have to transfer early!

The trunk and the back seat will be full of things: all the field equipment including tents, even sleeping bags will have two, the temperature will rise to 33 degrees at noon, it will be hotter under the sun, but most in the Gobi Desert at night Thirteen or four degrees!

Smelling the stove to eat watermelon is absolutely true!

There are also a full set of tire repair and simple car repair tools and spare parts, a few large iron barrels of gasoline, drinking water, a lot of canned food and beverages that are easy to eat, and some vegetables and fruits such as cucumbers that can be stored for a few days.

I even brought a big bag of naan bread!

There is a wide spare tire on the back door, and three of them are tied with twine on the roof: everything must be prepared for this trip!

There are also a double-barreled shotgun and dozens of bullets in the car, which were bought by the head of Hetian Tuoqiu: It is not difficult to get a shotgun, and it is not on the line. Besides, these thousands of miles away, there are a thousand or two thousand kilometers in a relatively desolate place, and it is more convenient to have a shotgun.

"If it is inconvenient for the mainland by then, just find a river and throw it away."

These are the words of Head Qiu.

"It's okay, I have one shot at home." Zhang Nan replied.

Guan Xingquan also used tools to open the door of the jeep, and took out the 54 and a few magazines from the inside, as well as a pack of bullets.

"Brother Guan, you took all this!"

Zhang Nan didn't care either.

Guan Xingquan pressed a bullet into the magazine and said, "I didn't know that I could know Captain Qiu after running so far. You can rest assured and worry about it and say that you don't know what you are going to do. It’s more convenient. And it’s inconvenient for people who are unfamiliar in life to **** it. I didn’t expect Leader Qiu to be so helpful. Here, your shotgun is more effective than mine."

Who knows if there are any Gobi prairie wolves, some guys feel relieved.

As for the knives, both of them have large Yingjisha knives on their waists, which are considered the best equipment.

When everything is ready, we drive on the road again.

"By the way, what does Minfeng County have?"

"Huh!" Zhang Nan exhaled, and said: "Accurate ancient city!"

"The one in the Biography of the Western Regions?"

Zhang Nan drove the car and said, "Oh, Brother Guan, you are amazing! You know the Three Kingdoms, have you seen the Biography of the Western Regions?"

Now it is Guan Xingquan's turn to be embarrassed, "I've heard of it. It seems that Tang Seng has been there."

"This place is mentioned in many ancient records, and there is a record in the Hanshu-Biography of the Western Regions:'Jing Jue Guo, Wang Zhi Jing Jue City, went to Chang'an 8820 li, household 480, Mouth three thousand three hundred sixty, five hundred soldiers won.

One captain Jingjue, one for left and right, and one for postmaster. The distance to the north is 2,723li, and the south to Shulu State is four days away. It travels through the air, and the west is four hundred and sixty miles'.

There is also a record about Jingjueguo in the book of Xuanzang's narration and essays in the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty. However, at that time there were only the ruins of the capital city left in the country, and it was called Niyang City.

Jing Jueguo gradually disappeared from people's vision around the 3rd century AD. Four hundred years after it disappeared, Tang Xuanzang went to You and passed by the Jingjueguo site to describe to us the situation back then. "

As he said, Zhang Nan recites another paragraph: "'Compared to the eastern Sichuan entering the sand moraine, traveling for more than two hundred miles, to the city of Nigeria, Wednesday and four miles, in the Daze, the land is hot and humid, and it is difficult to walk. The grass is luxuriant, there is no way, only Qucheng Road can only pass through, so all the people who come and go are from this city, and Qu Sadan thinks that the East Border is also a guard. This is the last record of Jingjue Country, since then One of the 36 countries in the Western Regions, Jingjueguo disappeared on the stage of history."

"What we are looking for this time are the good things from the ancient Western Regions?" Guan Xingquan asked, but he immediately rejected his guess: "No, it's more important than the Jade Seal of the Kingdom of He's Bi Chuan, it's definitely not. It's the play of the Western Regions!"

"That is! Of course it is something of the Central Plains culture, but it spread here two thousand years ago."

Guan Xingquan squinted his eyes, "Sometimes it feels like you are a little panic. If you travel thousands of miles to find something, you don't need to ask you the reason. You can't tell the truth anyway."

As he said, he glanced at the reflector above his head, the back of his head was full of equipment. "Are we going to dig that place upside down?"

Zhang Nan smiled, "Are you kidding? Even if we operate an excavator in that place, it is estimated that we won't be able to dig something in a few months. If we find it, we will withdraw it!"

The question in Guan Xingquan's heart has always existed: He said it was something that was two thousand years old, but he just looked for it. This Anan is either a lunatic or a god!

But I've seen his magic a long time ago, and I don't bother to ask, anyway, I can't pit myself.

There is only one road from Hotan to Minfeng, with very few cars!

After passing Luopu, Cele and Yutian, the jeep arrived at Minfeng after 3oo kilometers.

Did not go to refuel, anyway, the car has enough fuel, it is better to show less!

The two of them did not turn on the air conditioner, and the temperature was over 30 degrees for driving with the windows open. Each of them also wore a large headscarf and sunglasses, which could not only protect against wind and sand, but also cover their own faces.

According to the military map given by Commander Qiu, turn to the north and head straight to the heart of the Taklimakan Desert at the end of the Niya River, 15o kilometers north of Minfeng County!

After more than two slanting, the sun is still high in the sky: there are no other cars here, and the road conditions are pretty bad!

After passing near the last village, the jeep entered the Gobi Desert!

It was originally used as an oasis, but it has destroyed all the green here in 17oo years! Due to the changes in climate and geology, and the shrinking of the river bed, this place has degenerated into a typical mobile sand dune landform!

Find a Liangyagen to park, this is not for concealment, anyway, there is not even a birdman-to do physical work, change the tires!

Dry, hot in the sun * Don't find a shady place, the sweat is gone!

For mobile dune landforms and Gobi Desert, it is best to use wide tires!

After a busy meal, I finally finished it.

It was too early to get dark, and the two of them took a break first.

Guan Xingquan took a military map and a compass to study for a while~www.readwn.com~ There is a mark of the ancient city on it, "It's only 2o kilometers away. Anan, why do you come here at this time? Really- Mother-it’s hot!"

"Are you still afraid of heat? Yanxian can reach 39°C or 4°C in summer, this is a bit of rust!"

As Zhang Nan spoke, he suddenly thought: "Forget that you grew up in Jiaojiang and served as a soldier in Xichuan. Those two places are not hot."

Jiaojiang is close to the sea, and of course it won’t be much hotter in summer.

"No way, in fact, as long as it is not the coldest month or two, it is best to come here in autumn, winter and spring. But then it is possible to meet with the archaeological team. We can't kill people?

"Hey, you see that there is no place in front of the village and no shop at the back. It is already a no-man's land. Killing a few people is nothing, just bury it as a corpse!"

Zhang Nan didn't want to pay attention to Guan Xingquan, and stood up, "Go, get out!"

Today is 7 more, no way, no manuscript! ) (To be continued.)

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