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Chapter 10 Golden-faced Sirius

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    Night raids have become a common occurrence for Chu Nanfei and Jiang Yihan. During Operation Abyss, they were attacked repeatedly by hateful enemies, each time paying a heavy price. After the operation, only three reinforced companies were left.  Individually, I only saved the scientific expedition team from being destroyed by the group.

    This is not a success but a great shame. Even though the low-key award came belatedly, it cannot heal the pain and guilt deep in Chu Nanfei's heart.  Life is a person of 5619, death is a ghost of 5619.  Nearly half a year later, he embarked on the same path as before and accepted the same task.

    At this moment, his heart is as strong as iron.

    After continuing to march for more than two hours, we decided to make a temporary camp to replenish our strength so that we could get into the state immediately after arriving at the target position.  Jiang Yihan took out the map and looked at it carefully for a long time, only to realize that it was useless and he had no idea where he was.  The map showed a mountain range, and it was indeed surrounded by mountains. I couldn't help but sigh, regretting that I didn't find a guide when I set off.

    In fact, I have never been cold to the guide Chu Nanfei, and I am even very resistant to him.  The reason is self-evident: the guide we found for Desert Operation turned out to be a lurking enemy!

    "Old Chu, we shouldn't be going in completely different directions, right?"

    Chu Nanfei was thinking about the mysterious tattoos on the arms of the two guys who were killed and the attack power they displayed.  Why did two skinny guys attack the convoy?  Do they know that Troop 5619 entered southern Sichuan?  Or will everyone be their target?

    Judging from the attack methods, they are undoubtedly sand people, but they are not sure to be members of the Mara clan.  The southern Sichuan area is desolate and remote. The area is dominated by Tibetan people, but there are also other ethnic minorities. The folk customs are simple and tough, but they will not launch attacks without any reason.  From Chu Nanfei's point of view, the attack by the two men was undoubtedly an egg against a stone, without any effect.

    "There is no battle plan, there is no battle target, and we don't even know who the damn enemy is. What are we afraid of if we are going in the opposite direction? Now we are like headless chickens who have barged in. Being attacked is a signal that we are on the right track." Chu  Nan Fei stretched out and lay on the dewy grass, looking at the dark sky and the shadow of the mountains: "Every mission is to protect the expert team, and those experts do not consider how much burden they add to the country.  It¡¯s so evil!¡±

    Jiang Yihan put away the map and carefully put it into his pocket: "The revolution is not allowed to be picky, let alone blame others. It is our task and responsibility to protect the expert team - the contribution of experts to the country is not measured by money. Chairman Mao said  Scientists are worth an army, and protecting the expert team is like protecting an army!"

    Chu Nanfei snorted and did not refute. Jiang Yihan was indeed a political commissar and had high political standards. Commanding the war was a bit unqualified.  But having said that, sending any army to complete this task is nonsense. How can it deal with porcelain without diamonds?

    "I have a hunch. Are the Moluo tribe in southern Sichuan and the same species under the desert abyss distant relatives?" Chu Nanfei stood up and checked the military spurs on his body, as well as a small knife about an inch long - this was from the abyss.  I brought it back from a mission at the bottom and haven't used it in a long time.

    Jiang Yihan smiled bitterly. Judging from the pitiful information currently available, it was impossible to determine who the hostile forces were.  The top priority is to reach the target location as soon as possible, join the expert team and ensure their personal safety.

    The darkest time before dawn is when wild beasts run rampant deep in the mountains. A ghostly black shadow suddenly shoots out from the primeval forest on the edge of a sinkhole. A strong wind rises, bursts through the air, and disappears into the dense forest.  among.  Suddenly there was a painful roar in the darkness, and a huge wild boar sprang out of it and rushed towards the edge of the sinkhole!

    Blood splattered everywhere, and a stick was inserted into the wild boar's head, which was broken by brute force at the moment of collision.

    There were two people standing on the boulders at the edge of the sinkhole. In the dark night, their faces could not be seen clearly. All they could see were sharp arrow-like eyes and jet-black masks.  With cold eyes, he watched the wild boar under the boulder rush over, hit the boulder, and let out a painful roar.

    "Lord Sirius, I smelled the danger coming from the desert. May the gods protect me. I was wrong." The old voice suddenly came: "There is one more important thing. The saint is furious about the lost treasure box. The deadline is  It must be found, and I hope you will think twice.¡±

    Without getting any response, the man wearing the black gold mask jumped off the boulder and kicked the dying wild boar into the sinkhole.

    "Don't the saint know that she has fallen into a conspiracy? The magic box was lost for no reason, and she suspects that it is in my hands? I swear to the gods of magic, that is impossible." The hoarse voice was mixed with  With boundless anger, he punched the boulder with a loud "boom" sound, gravel flew everywhere, and the boulderIt is a glorious history that is unknown to the people of the country, and it is even a lost civilization. This mysterious history and civilization are closely related to the Moluo tribe, but it is by no means any known feudal history with clear records.

    For Gao Geming, who has studied ancient Chinese history intensively, this premonition has become stronger with the deepening of his research.  Although many relics of M¨¡luo have been discovered, there are not many written materials with reference value. Those cultural relics unearthed overnight can only prove the existence of that glorious civilization, but its historical sequence is extremely vague.

    Therefore, the appearance of the jade box with the inscriptions of Mo Luo in southern Sichuan is undoubtedly a shot in the arm!

    "It is a good thing for young people to be curious about knowledge, but they must go in the right direction." Gao Geming said earnestly: "The responsibility of archaeologists is to discover and excavate valuable historical relics, and through painstaking and careful research, clarify  The genetic context of history fills in the historical fragments that once existed and were lost, thereby enriching the history and culture of the great nation, proving the once glorious history and culture, and promoting the history and culture of the Chinese nation."

    Zou Yan understands all this, but what does it have to do with the 5.19 case?  The hat is too big, sometimes blocking the view.

    "The history of the Moluo tribe is such a fragment. It once existed in the history of the Chinese nation, but now it is lost - it is not right to say it is lost. It should be said that it was buried by the long river of history. Just like a bright star  Pearls are covered in dust, and modern people have not yet discovered him. Once discovered, his historical value will amaze the world."

    This is Gao Lao's consistent speech style. In Zhou Fanghua's words, "all research work carries the great hope of a great nation." Don't you know that just having this "hope" is not enough, you must consolidate the foundation of research work.  Tall buildings can be built on a solid foundation.

    Zou Yan gave a wry smile that seemed to understand something: "Mr. Gao, I understand all this, but what does that sentence have to do with the 5.19 major case?"

    ?There are many types of stupid people: those who think they are stupid, those who think they are smart, those who think they are not stupid and are clever, and those who think they are smart but are actually stupid.  Zou Yan does not belong to any of the above categories. He belongs to the kind of people who are stupid even when others say he is stupid and smart when others say he is smart.  He attaches great importance to other people's evaluations and is stubborn.

    Archaeological work requires a "single-minded" spirit, with persistence and determination until the Yellow River is reached.

    "Do you know when the Xia Dynasty was? Who founded the Xia Dynasty? When did China's feudal society begin?"

    A series of questions were thrown out, which were not difficult for Zou Yan, who majored in archeology at a higher education institution. He said with great familiarity: "The Xia Dynasty was established around the 21st century BC, that is, around 2500 BC. Yao,  The abdication system was implemented during the Shun and Yu periods. Due to Yu's merits in controlling floods, Emperor Shun abdicated his throne to Emperor Yu. From Emperor Yu, the rule of the family and the world was implemented, and China's first feudal society was born."

    Gao Geming nodded: "What about before the Xia Dynasty?"

    "Before, it was the era of Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, that was the ancient times" Zou Yan glanced at Gao Geming doubtfully, and his expression changed: "Could it be that the history of the Moluo Clan can be traced back to the era of Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"

    Gao Geming¡¯s heart skipped a beat. He had previously been looking for answers in known historical documents, but more and more evidence showed that the civilization of the Moluo tribe was becoming more and more confusing, and there was even a gap of more than two thousand years!

    At this time, the "little rookie" opened the door with the folder in his arms, and Zhou Fanghua walked in refreshed. An intoxicating fragrance came to face him: "You two, what are you studying?"

    "Comrade Fanghua, we are going to study the Muluo Jade Box in the morning, everyone, please prepare." Gao Geming immediately stood up and said solemnly.

    On the winding mountain road at the scene of the May 19 crime, two military vehicles stopped. Chu Nanfei jumped out of the car and glanced at the armed police post not far away, and heard the faint roar of waves in his ears.

    "Lao Jiang, go and make contact." He lit a cigarette and leaned next to the car, observing the surrounding terrain. Everything he could see were rolling mountains. Below the winding mountain road was the rushing river, and the sky in the distance was  The line is the faint snow-capped mountains.  There isn¡¯t even a shadow of a bird!  How could a murder happen in such a remote place?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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