MTL - Tomb Raider: Bandit Chief-Chapter 173

The second watchman also came out, and Sunja went back to sleep.

"Professor Wei, Shunzi knows that we are not ordinary tourists."

Wu Xie could sense Shunzi's suspicion from the conversation just now.

". Is there any ordinary tourist who would rush so frantically?"

"How do ordinary tourists go to places like the Three Sacred Mountains?"

"How can there be a connection with someone who has a gun in the country? It's our poor disguise."

But these are not important in Wei Chuan's eyes.

Already in the mountains, Shunzi's only choice is to go down with them.

"Changbai Mountain has 800 or 1,000 smugglers every year, not to mention people who steal herbs here."

Wei Chuan's voice was calm, even if Shunzi wanted to break his head, he would never think that they were here to engage in underground activities.

The road on the mountainside became more and more difficult. Except for Wei Chuan, Hei Xiazi, Xiaoge and Fatty, the rest of them were panting heavily.

Except for Chen Pi Asi making some adjustments in direction, there was no sound of joking at all.

The hillside became steeper and steeper, and finally saw the dragon's head that Chen Pi Asi mentioned.

The trend of this small holy mountain also greatly increased everyone's confidence that there is a tomb here.

The Little Sacred Mountain and the Great Sacred Peak (de Zhao's) face each other from a distance, and there is a deep ditch underneath, which looks like a gatekeeper.

This can be regarded as a small feng shui in terms of wind and snow.

Three hours passed, and besides the three centenarians, only the fat man still had the strength.

"Climbing this snow-capped mountain is definitely a big step for us Captain Mo Jin."

Fatty still calls himself Captain Mojin.

Heixiazi said in a joking voice: "I didn't see it! The fat man came from touching gold?"

"Of course, young master, I am a serious Captain Mojin."

There was still a smug look on the fat man's face.

Unexpectedly, Hei Xiazi's next sentence would be: "Have you memorized the sixteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret art?"

The fat man's face became serious: "You also know this book?"

"I've seen people who touched gold when I was fighting before." The black blind man flickered and didn't even type the draft.

Before the fat man could ask anything, he saw the little brother kneeling down devoutly in the direction of the Three Sacred Mountains. .

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The little brother looks like a devout believer, worshiping the gods he believes in.

"What's wrong, little brother?" Fatty saw the little brother kneeling for the first time.

The little brother ignored Fatty's question, and the few people next to him didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Pi Asi's face was more confused, and he didn't seem to understand why the younger brother would do this.

Everyone sat here to rest, and the fat man lit the smokeless stove, and everyone gathered around to keep warm.

Shunzi also talked about the legend of Changbai Mountain, but Wei Chuan and Hei Xiazi were not very interested in these.

"Master, that place seems to be under our feet now."

The blind man still talked a lot in front of Wei Chuan.

Wei Chuan glanced at him: "Xiao Hei, you've grown a lot!"

That place is indeed under their feet, but the snow-covered shovel can't reach the bottom.

The long journey made Chen Pi Asi's complexion a little pale.

Monk Hua gave him two sips of strong wine, and gave him a massage to make his face look a little better.

"The treasure cave is right under our feet. You should try the depth with the shovel first, and see what's under the snow."

Inverting is always the same, and looking at the soil with a shovel is a fixed process.

Snow is much easier to fight than mud. Ye Cheng and the others moved extremely fast, and soon there were more than a dozen holes in the snow.

The black eyes and the fat man looked at their frail appearance and thought they had no strength.

But looking at the speed of piling, they really think people are too weak.

The shovel head is being brought up, and what is brought out is snow and ice crystals.

"Naive, you said that the snow in Changbai Mountain has been falling for thousands of years, will the funeral pit be frozen underneath?"

Fatty looks thoughtful.

Wu Xie nodded: "It is really possible for the snow to turn into ice."

This Luoyang shovel can't hit the glacier. If the burial pit is really under this, they won't be able to find it even if they are exhausted!

"The main reason is that we don't have explosives. If there are explosives, the situation below will be clear at a glance."

When Pan Zi spoke, he looked at Chen Pi Ah Si.

The fat man took the blame immediately: "The old man said at the beginning that he wanted you to make some troubles, what should we do now?"

Wei Chuan had heard of this method in Daxing'an Mountains.

There are forests on the mountain, and if the snow falls too much, it will destroy the forest.

"The situation here is not suitable for using explosives." Wei Chuan glanced at the top of his head.

If explosives are used here, there is a high probability that an avalanche will be triggered.

"We do have some explosives here, but please look up when you two are talking."

When Monk Hua spoke, he also weighed the weight of the explosives in his hand.

"I think it's about the same. Changbai Mountain should also clear the snow regularly. It shouldn't be a big problem."

Pan Zi was somewhat persistent.

Wei Chuan shook his head: "Putting explosives on the snow mountain is delicate work, if one is not properly placed, it will cause an avalanche."

"I think what Professor Wei said makes sense, let's dig down and have a look."

Wu Xie also felt that what Wei Chuan said made sense. If they put explosives here, they might turn into snowmen.

"Little Sanye, if we can wait, we can wait until summer to come to Changbai Mountain."

"But we can't wait anymore, and the third master can't wait anymore. He is still waiting for us."

At this moment, Pan Zi looked a little excited.

"It's useless to continue arguing like this. Let's listen to what professional people say."

Monk Hua stood in the middle again and began to smooth things over.

Wei Chuan's gaze stayed on the young man next to Chen Pi who had been silent all this time.

"I think what Pan Zi said makes sense, as long as the explosives are under control, there will be no problem."

"Don't worry, I am a professional in this area, and I still have this confidence."

Lang Feng really stood up and spoke.

The fat man obviously didn't believe Lang Feng's words.

"Are you sure? If this disappoints a little bit, all of us will be buried here."

"I'm sure, when I was a miner, I blew up a thousand holes instead of ten thousand. It's all trivial.",

Lang Feng has never questioned his own strength.

Monk Hua patted the fat man: "Don't look at Lang Feng as young, but he is an old miner, and the age of the mine is almost twenty years."

"There is another person who gave him the nickname Cannon God."

Wei Chuan only took a closer look at this young man at this time. The title of Cannon God only appeared in recent years.

It is said that as long as he goes to the tomb, the range of explosives will be controlled within a very precise range.

"You are the gun god?" Pan Zi was a little surprised.

Lang Feng smiled embarrassedly: "It's all been passed on, I'm actually not that amazing."

"The nicknames are also called by former colleagues."

The fat man looked at Wu Xie, obviously waiting for him.

Wei Chuan took a panoramic view of some of them: "I agree, you can give it a try."

Even though Wei Chuan had already said this, Wu Xie still had some concerns, but Third Uncle was still waiting below.

"Chen Pi is a group of tomb robbers, which is different from your third uncle who still uses the old method to get to the tomb."

Hei Xiazi also said: "The dependence of these people on explosives is beyond your imagination."

Wu Xieye did find out, these people seem to be very confident.

"Okay, let's fry it."

Wu Xie knew very well that even if he disagreed, he probably wouldn't have the right to speak.

After hearing what Wu Xie said, the fat man immediately started to do it.

Sunja saw that something exploded in the head of the detonator.

In Changbai Mountain, some people brought the national flag to plant the national flag, some people came to steal herbs, and some people even came to hunt wild animals.

But this was the first time I saw someone blowing up a mountain with a detonator.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Shunzi Gang ran over, and the blind man behind him knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

After the beating, the blind man laughed twice: "Hurry up and act!"

Wu Xie didn't even think it was worth seeing. Being a tour guide for them was a miserable journey.

Not long after the hypothermia recovered, he was knocked out again.

"Then what should I do?" The fat man pointed to Shunzi who was lying on the ground.

The corner of Wei Chuan's mouth slightly curled up: "He saw us holding a detonator."

"Wouldn't it be easier to just find a hole and throw it down?"

What Wei Chuan said was completely teasing Wu Xie.

Sure enough, Wu Xie immediately refuted Wei Chuan after hearing this sentence.

"No, no matter what, it's a human life!"

"Are you stupid, boy? The shopkeeper is obviously joking."

Hei Xiazi slapped Wu Xie on the head.

"Take him to the underground palace later, and give him more money after he goes out. Can he have any objections?"

Monk Hua and the others had long thought about how to deal with Shunzi. .

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Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

The corners of Wei Chuan's mouth curled up, Wu Xie was very smart, after all, it was Gou Wu's grandson who was so stupid.

Now it seems that his identity is also found to be problematic.

His professionalism can be seen from Lang Feng's movements.

"All of you go to the cliff, and when the snow falls, the surface will collapse, and the area will be huge."