After watching this farce, Zhang Nan smiled on the slope and said to Guan Xingquan, who was watching the excitement on the side: "This sheep is unlucky enough, this is all using joint forces, I really don't know what evil I created in my previous life."

By the way, it seems that Aleksandrov has to be informed that when he returns, he will bring a few carts of sheep, and if there are cattle he will pull a few by the way, and tomorrow he will start to eat these thousand handfuls of horses and horses, and the daily consumption will be indispensable.

I knew that I would have left two Mongolians to help, and let Alexandrov and them find two more people to herd sheep and cattle, and our time here will not be short. ”

"Buy a few hundred?"

"This sheep is small, I don't think one can kill 20 catties of meat, those guys are estimated to be not enough to eat one catty a day, 50 a day are mysterious. It's not that mutton here is cheaper than flour, get 500 of them first, let them eat more mutton, and then talk about it until they vomit. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Nan also sighed, "I miss the white-cut mutton in my hometown a little, there are few sheep at home, and eating a meal is like a festival, I don't know how to get this white-cut mutton, it doesn't have any smell." ”

Aftertaste.

"You can just ask the kitchen people to try to cook it, anyway, there are a lot of sheep here, you have to cook it with skin, otherwise it won't taste like that." ”

If you can't cook it once, then try it a few more times, anyway, the most important thing here is sheep!

Although the 2 million Mongolians are not all herders, and only 150,000 herdsmen are still grazing today, this is the 150,000 herdsmen grazing at least 20 million livestock, and this number will exceed 60 million in more than 20 years, which is an out-and-out animal husbandry kingdom.

There are so many cattle and sheep, and of course the price in the local area is also cheap, and it is said that in addition to dairy products, Mongolians eat the most mutton, which is definitely more than grain.

For example, Mongolia's mutton noodles are very distinctive - in most places, the mutton noodles in China are covered with a few slices of mutton in a bowl covered with a few slices of mutton that are so thin that you can see the figure of the opposite person, while in Mongolia, this is a thick layer of mutton in the bowl, and there are few noodles covered by mutton.

The country is poor, so poor that there are only four-legged animals left!

Zhang Nan is picky about eating mutton, in addition to roasting whole sheep, he is still a "goat party", and he thinks the sheep are too greasy, so the sheep he got this time are mainly goats.

Mutton eats, and there is no interest in killing sheep, so he no longer looks at the excitement, and keeps the guy who has not slaughtered a four-legged animal and ignores it, and leaves.

Tom said that dinner would be arranged at half past seven in the evening, and the sun would not set until eight o'clock here, and if it was too early to eat, it would be waiting for the dry food to be turned over in the middle of the night, and the electricity supply in the camp would be limited in the evening, which was inconvenient.

There were still more than three hours to go, and Zhang Nan had no intention of visiting the cemetery again - he didn't need to study why the Huns chose this gentle hillside 150 kilometers away from the royal court as a strange question about the cemetery alone.

It's very ordinary here, so ordinary that there is no "king's breath", anyway, if it was Zhang Nan in his previous life, if there were no big stones on the surface, then he would never waste much effort in such a terrain.

There are pine forests between the sloping steppes, but preliminary investigations and sporadic historical data show that this surface pine forest may have existed in the last 300 years, and the seeds should have been blown from Siberia, as for 2000 years ago, it was a steppe completely!

The Huns were confident that the nobles had no intention of hiding their cemeteries in the vast grasslands, otherwise they would not have piled up stone platforms several meters high on the surface.

How many years has this cemetery been in use, and how many generations have been buried?

These mysteries can only be known when they are dug up, Zhang Nan is a doer, and he doesn't want to spend too much time studying dead people, and he has seen too many dead people's tombs in his previous life.

He just wants to see what can come out, touch the people and things that happened on this plateau 2000 years ago, and enjoy that wonderful feeling~ I instantly felt that I was quite selfish, and I had the same virtue as the master who dug up the tomb!

"No, we're not him, we're going to harm other countries' underground things, if I don't dig it, then it won't be the turn of other Chinese people to dig it!"

Even if there are a few Chinese experts who have the opportunity to engage in joint archaeology in the future, you can take this thing?

If you want to harm the things of the ancestors, only the ancestors of the people who harm them are capable!"

Walking around the camp, I found that everyone was quite idle: since the stoppage and other reinforcements were finalized, except for the experts and Russian officers who needed to discuss how to allocate manpower in advance, everyone else was really idle.

Some people go fishing, and there are salmon and white-bellied trout in small rivers and streams, and lure rods are the best, or if they don't, a line and a stick strong enough will do.

Zhang Nan has never played Lua, and he didn't bring a fishing rod to Mongolia this time, so he won't join in the fun.

The two Mongol officials said that they would just give them two shotguns, but that was just an attitude, and they didn't even leave the camp area all afternoon, waiting to pretend to be dead dogs.

It stands to reason that they should have some experience in killing sheep, but they may have their own identities, or they may not have learned the skills left by their ancestors at all, and they don't even go close to the place where they slaughtered sheep.

There are still three hours left in the afternoon, and tomorrow has nothing to do all day, and he doesn't think about being a groundhog, Zhang Nan plans to have some fun for himself.

I regretted it a little, I should have brought Charlie's guy and treated it as a private pistachio: the whole camp was full of males except for the ewes who were tied up nearby!

No man's land, hilly and gently sloping grassland, there is only one way to have fun besides fishing, hunting!

As far as the eye can see, there are occasional eagles in the sky looking for food, but there are no other animals, so you have to find them.

Or did Mongolian officials give advice: drive north, less than half an hour to the edge of the mountains, where there are more wild animals that can be used as prey, and if you walk alone in the vicinity, you can find at most a few Mongolian black pheasants.

However, it is best to return to the camp after dark, it is more dangerous to drive at night in the wilderness here, and it is easy to overturn.

These two don't care if it will be a hunting ban or not, the officials have the privilege, and the guests and the Russian garrison do not pay attention to any regulations.

The Mongolians suggested using jeeps to hunt, but Zhang Nan didn't like that way, and he wasn't hunting tigers in India, he just planned to have some fun for himself, not to mention that the Mongolian-style hunting was more of a ritual, not to mention that the effect was not good, and it was not fun.

This is gone, two jeeps, 8 people, 6 AK74s are furnishings, in addition to a common vertical double-barreled shotgun, the garrison officer gave a Soviet-made bolt-action rifled shotgun, with a 4x scope, using 7.62x54mmR rifle cartridges, the shape is very similar to the Winchester M70 shotgun made in the United States, and it is said that the accuracy within 500 meters is very good.

It's a pity that the equipment is good, but bad luck: more than two hours later, I looked at a small herd of seven or eight huge Mongolian argali, more than a kilometer away, in a daze!

Boss Guan said that he would come back next time, and he would call it a day first.

......

The next morning, the sheep were gone. Wait until the afternoon...

The speed of troop mobilization was not as fast as that of a bicycle rushing, and the large convoy of the garrison did not arrive until about 5 o'clock in the afternoon: we finally saw the style of the fighting nation, not to mention that excavators and bulldozers were pulled by trailers.

In order to make it easier for the trailer to cross the river, they built an armored bridge directly on the south side of the river with a wheeled bridge-erecting vehicle!

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