Seeing this scene, the entire camp began to boil and shouted: "Wake up, wake up, really wake up!"
After all, all the soldiers' nerves are in a state of high fear these days. At this moment, the tight string can finally be relaxed.
Lin Jianye walked tremblingly to the small window on crutches. He sobbed and reached out to touch the window, but his eyes were filled with tears: "Are they...really fine?"
Platoon Leader Zhang consoled him: "I believe it won't be long before they can return to normal. It's true that the masters are among the people."
At the same time, Lao Jiang laughed triumphantly: "Haha, I am the Black Saber Qilin!"
The look was simply lawless.
I looked at He Lanxue. It was obvious that He Lanxue had long been accustomed to Lao Jiang's behavior. He cleared his throat and hinted to Lao Jiang that it would be fine, and don't let outsiders laugh at him.
At this time, Lao Jiang was like a arrogant peacock, pretending to be humble and said: "A little trick is not worth mentioning."
Lin Jianye, who was full of tears, knelt down to us as if he was pushing a mountain of gold over a jade pillar: "You saved the archaeological team and saved me, a sinner!"
Lao Jiang supported Lin Jianye and repeatedly said that this was impossible.
Lin Jianye choked with sobs and said that he could not repay the life-saving grace. Without us, the Yinxu archaeological team would have been completely wiped out.
Lao Jiang didn't know how to refuse, so he could only keep supporting him. Fortunately, Platoon Leader Zhang was a good talker.
He asked Lin Jianye to take good care of himself first, so that he could have a chance to repay us, otherwise he would go blind from crying and make things difficult for everyone.
"Yes, we have a more important mission in Anyang this time! Captain Lin, you have worked here for more than ten years, so you must be more familiar with it than me. I will ask you for advice more in the future." Lao Jiang said.
Lin Jianye promised again and again: "As long as my old bones are useful, I will do it without any hesitation."
About an hour later, the eyes of the people in the small house returned to normal. Some were gasping for air because of the pain on their bodies, and some were so frightened that they cried when they saw that they were chained. Come.
Lao Jiang said it was time to take them out.
After these several performances, the soldiers in the camp almost treated us as life-saving straws, and looked at us with a little more admiration.
Therefore, no one objected to Lao Jiang's words, but they all rushed in to save people.
Despite this, Platoon Leader Zhang still told them to be more careful!
After they picked up the five surviving archaeological team members, Lao Jiang took a few of us to do the final aftermath in the small house.
There were a total of three corpses inside. The bodies were all stinky and black. The open mouths revealed white teeth, and the fingernails were sharp and long. It was indescribably terrifying in this dark and humid environment.
Lao Jiang couldn't help but sigh: "If we had come earlier, maybe they could survive."
He Lanxue said: "Now is the best result. At least most people have been rescued by us."
Yin Ling'er pinched her nose and jumped around: "If you ask me, they can only blame themselves. They don't know how many abilities they have, and they insist on going to Yinxu to die."
"Li Jinglan, do you think so?" I was suddenly called out, and I was startled. Lao Jiang noticed something was wrong with me and asked me what was wrong.
I said it was okay and continued to help them carry the corpses while wearing gloves, but I couldn't help but glance at the wall of Western Zhou Dynasty. Those blood-red corpses obviously haven't changed, but strangely, I can't understand them this time.
Could it be that I can only understand it when those archaeological team members are still in a state of madness and the call of the bronze cymbals has not stopped?
Could it be that there is really something special about Wen Tao's descendants?
The old mayor did not personally teach me the memorial text, but he said that I was the person chosen by my ancestors. One day, under the right opportunity, I would suddenly be able to read the memorial text.
A lot of questions were lingering in my mind, making me completely confused.
My mind was not on this, and I can’t even remember how Lao Jiang disposed of the body. All they knew was that after the body was disinfected with lime water, they set a fire again, intending to burn out all the germs present in it.
After doing all this, we left the little house.
Platoon leader Zhang specially assigned two soldiers to guard outside to prevent the fire from spreading.
Afterwards, we went to check the health of the five archaeological team members. The military doctor said that they were obviously improving, but because their nutritional deficiencies were too serious, they had to replenish their wounds after the inflammation had subsided.
After understanding, these five archaeological team members can be regarded as the top experts in the country.
Some of them are geologists, some are historians, there are also zoologists and botanists, as well as several archaeologists who have participated in the excavation of many large tombs. It is no wonder that the authorities will not hesitate to send troops to search and rescue.
"I've heard the name of Qilin before! I never thought that after meeting you, you would be much more powerful than the legend." An expert sighed.
Lao Jiang was very helpful, but He Lanxue was so modest that he was extremely complimentary.
We stayed in the camp for many days. The soldiers here fed us with good food and drink every day, and their attitude was very respectful. I had the illusion that I had become a great leader.
But Yin Ling'er puffed out her cheeks and reminded me: "That's because they are giving us face, and you are just taking advantage of it."
I couldn't help but mutter: "Aren't you just a Yinlin?"
Yin Ling'er snorted: "It's better than a guy who's not a Lin at all."
I went back to Lao Jiang and asked him when he would become a full member. Lao Jiang was lying on the bed, eating a can and smoking. He glanced at me and said, "Let's see if we can make a big contribution to Yin Xu this time!"
"Having love for Xiushui Village and Leizhen, doesn't it count as a great achievement?" I asked Lao Jiang.
Lao Jiang sat up suddenly, patted his head and said that it seemed so, but then added: "Boy, the more the organization tests you, the more it values you! When I find the real entrance to Yin Xu, I will definitely give it to you when I go back. Apply."
I immediately became excited and asked him when he was going.
Lao Jiang said that he wanted to ask He Lanxue what he meant. He Lanxue was lighting incense and meditating. After knowing that we wanted to find the entrance early, she also said that she had no problem.
However, just when we were about to say goodbye, Lin Jianye's face suddenly changed and he said anxiously: "Didn't you say you want us to help?"
He stood up suddenly and threw away the crutches he was leaning on.
Lao Jiang shook his head and declined politely: "A small sacrificial pit almost wiped out your entire army. The depths of the Yin Ruins are extremely dangerous. Even I am not completely sure!"
"You haven't recovered yet. How can I bear to let you drag your sick body to die?"
But Lin Jianye insisted on going with us. He felt that the archaeological team had been in Yin Ruins for more than ten years and was far more familiar with us than we were: "Yin Ruins stretches tens of thousands of miles in front and back. If you want to find the entrance, it is impossible for you Westerners to do it alone." ”
Several other experts also considered this: "Yu Si, you are our savior, we must repay your kindness! Yu Gong, finding the entrance to the Yin Ruins is of epoch-making significance for the entire archaeological world. Even if we are broken into pieces, we must let the ancient Shang Dynasty reappear." In this world, this is our determination and our ambition, and we hope that our benefactors will not refuse.”
They spoke sincerely, and besides, they have been in good health these past few days. If they can really help, we would certainly appreciate it.
After thinking about it for a while, Lao Jiang finally chose to agree.
However, while packing my luggage, I suddenly caught a strange smile appearing on the corner of Lin Jianye's mouth.
That smile smacked of a successful conspiracy. I wonder if I saw it wrong?
