Without saying why, let the bodyguards drive over an armored car, and by the way, notify everyone in the camp to stop work first, and then climb on the roof of the armored car and stand facing a large area of Hun cemetery.

His left hand was crossed, and behind him stood two bodyguards and big men who were afraid that he would fall.

And then...

With his left hand on his waist, he took the intercom of an armored car member handed over by Jin Wenbo, which was connected to a loudspeaker on the car.

Zhang Nan pointed forward with his right hand and said into the intercom: "You Hun dead ghosts of dog days are all listening to Lao Tzu, you were very arrogant at the beginning, wasn't it?"

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, in 2000, this trip Lao Tzu dug the grave and lifted the coffin lid!

One by one, don't even think about Ansheng, none of you turtle grandchildren, Lao Tzu will plane them all for you!

I'll spit out if I eat mine, I'll give it back if I take mine, don't even think about running away!

Also, if there are sisters from Han Di, I hope that you can have something that represents your identity, and we will send you home when you find out.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a name or a surname, you don't know where to go back, it's better for me to find you a place than to stay in this hellish place any longer.

That's it. ”

In this way, the habitual phrase represents power.

After finishing speaking, he got out of the car, and the boss and a group of people looked at him dumbfounded - this is those who can understand Chinese, as for those who can't understand it, they just think that this shouting is very imposing, and the rhythm of madness!

Some of the Russian soldiers were even clapping, God knows if they understood, and maybe they did, but at least a few officers knew the general meaning, and they happened to be standing next to a few Red Devils.

Zhang Nan doesn't care what other people think, he feels that after saying this paragraph, he is all refreshed and cool!

There are also Chinese experts such as Nong Bosheng and Zhang Hongfu, but the experts are still a little crying and laughing. When this old Zhang saw Zhang Nan coming over, he gave him a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Zhang, your words... Cow!"

Zhang Nan smiled and said: "Isn't it just a grave digger, no matter what kind of tomb robbery or rescue protection, digging the grave is still digging the grave, digging and digging."

Besides, everyone, let's dig the graves of these turtle grandchildren, no pressure. ”

Everyone laughed, and Nong Bosheng said: "Digging the king's tomb can still dig us so justifiably, God knows how many years ago the last time, lift your spirit!"

Zhang Nan didn't care, "What Wang Ling, I said Comrade Curator, this is at most a gang of thieves and barbarians, there is nothing to brag about." ”

There is nothing to brag about, the level of the Egyptian pyramids can be regarded as a royal tomb, Zhang Nan has not dug it, the tomb of Safro, the first pharaoh of the Fourth Dynasty of Egypt, was opened by himself.

As far as the pyramid tombs of ancient Egypt are concerned, these tombs of the Huns are at most a small trick, and they are dug slowly.

Speaking of which, he glanced at his watch, "It's almost six o'clock, call it a day as soon as possible, I think it may rain today." ”

It may be raining, and the wind blowing slowly on the grassland has a little moisture, which is a little different from the previous two days, and it is very distinguishable.

After hearing this, the experts did not delay and were vague, and immediately divided into groups to let everyone prepare: those A-shaped tombs that have not yet been dug to the bottom do not need to prepare much, and even if it rains in the mountainous area of Hangaishan, it is unlikely to cause flooding, not to mention that drainage ditches were dug uphill in the tomb before excavation.

However, there are several burial tombs that have been dug to the end but have not yet had time to be cleaned up that need to be covered, especially the burial pit where the Han Dynasty chariot was found, which needs to be completely covered with a tarpaulin.

Experts dig chariots and horses from an academic point of view, and it is generally impossible to take away a carriage mixed with dirt in its entirety: according to Chinese customs, such a chariot and horse burial pit is basically protected in situ, because it is difficult to extract only a carriage with only one shape.

But this trip is a little different, Zhang Nan asked Chen Jianghua to lead people to clean up as much as possible, as long as the large clods of mixed carriage are not ridiculously large, and use the methods commonly used in natural archaeology to deal with fossils: wrap the large clods with layers of gauze mixed with gypsum, and finally chisel the bottom to separate, and also wrap a thick layer of plaster to protect it.

There is no shortage of cranes, no shortage of heavy machinery, and the large soil blocks containing the carriage are also taken away and all pulled back to Huaxia, this is Zhang Nan's plan.

Other people's carriages are not uncommon for him, but Wang Zhaojun's carriage has to be brought back, and it feels different.

An old expert raised the question of how the carriage passed through customs, and the expression on Zhang Nan's face made people feel a little awkward, and then what he said made others not know how to pick it up.

"You don't have to worry about Mongolia here, their customs are papery.

As for Huaxia...

I said, everyone, is there still customs in China today?"

What I said...

Entering the third year of the 90s, Huaxia will be smuggled cars and motorcycles running all over the place, and smuggled cars along the coast will still run happily with red oil (smuggled oil), and the license plates are real!

Smuggled television sets and video recorders were sold on the city wall, and all the smuggled goods that could be obtained were flooded, and if any family did not have some smuggled goods, they were embarrassed to invite relatives and friends to visit the house.

The coastal area is like this, Zhang Nan wants people to transport some things that are not explosive, non-polluting, and different local industries in China to grab jobs, and people who have made brains will jump out and chirp crookedly.

In case Zhang Nan has a brain to make a mistake, he will not panic, because he is powerful, it's as simple as that.

"Hey, buddy, what are you playing smuggling for?"

"Wang Zhaojun's carriage. ”

"What?"

The questioner was stunned.

The feeling of pulling goods should be that he should have touched a second child, and said again: "Wang Zhaojun, don't say that you don't even know Wang Zhaojun, this is her carriage!"

The questioner's brain continued to crash, which had nothing to do with his history class being a physical education teacher, which was smuggled from Mongolia to China, with antlers, antlers, and beef and mutton occasionally, but who had seen Wang Zhaojun's carriage?

No, I've heard of smuggling cars and motorcycles, but there are no smuggling carriages in this world...

Well, the smuggling of cultural relics and carriages is funny, Huaxia has a law for smuggling cultural relics abroad, no matter whether it is strict or not, the law is still there.

But not many people have paid much attention to the flow of cultural relics from the outside to the inside, so many years, only to see the outflow of cultural relics from China, who has ever seen the upside down?

Maybe in a few years.

……

The brigade was busy finishing work, and when the work was over, many of those Russian soldiers ran to the clear stream to take a bath, and the temperature had dropped to only fifteen or sixteen degrees, and they were not afraid of the cold at all.

Zhang Nan was not in a hurry to take a bath, and took advantage of the fact that it was not yet dinner time, and then systematically looked at the unearthed items summarized today: they were all from the burial tombs, and the items of the Han Dynasty accounted for most of them, and even the bronze mirrors that were broken into several petals.

These are very common, the Xiongnu themselves in addition to cattle, sheep and warriors basically do not have other local specialties, most of the good things are foreign goods.

It's interesting to see a familiar thing in the pile of items: a small silver bottle, distinctly Western-style.