Because of the age of Jin Zhongxin and Lao Yu, during the day, Wang Le tried not to let the two of them work, and he was the one who replaced them.

To put it simply, it is a person doing the work of three people, as for Li Er, an authentic Northwest man, his body is very good, coupled with his division of labor in tomb robbery, he is doing this kind of heavy physical work, so he has long been used to it, and there is no need for Wang Le to bear it for him.

And this can be regarded as Wang Le's disguised protection of Jin Zhongxin and Lao Yu's life, not letting them exhaust their bodies, and fulfilling their duties as a guard with a knife.

There is also a specialization in the art industry, and when they enter the underground mausoleum, then when Jin Zhongxin and Lao Yu really give full play to their strengths.

At that time, the heads of the two are more precious than anything else, especially the old fish has half a construction drawing of Genghis Khan's underground mausoleum, just like GPS navigation, its significance is self-evident.

"Xiaole, you've worked hard these past few days. ”

When he stopped work for dinner that night, Lao Yu was a little embarrassed and said to Wang Le, because this trip to Mongolia was the first time he had lived so easily in all these years.

As for being able to do this, it is because Wang Le has been able to shoulder all the hard work, such as the previous driving and the ongoing digging of passages.

"Hey, I said that you can just keep us safe, and you don't need to ask about the rest, I didn't think about it, you kid do the most work. ”

Jin Zhongxin put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, wiped the oil stains from his mouth, and said with a low smile, but he didn't look guilty like Lao Yu at all, but looked like he should be.

Although Wang Le rolled his eyes in his heart when he saw this, he didn't blame the other party's thoughts, because the relationship between the two was here, and it was natural for the younger generation to share the worries of the elders.

"It's okay, I'm young and have good physical strength, this digging work can't do anything to the kid, at most I'm a little tired, and I'll recover alive after a good night's sleep." Wang Le said with a disappreciative smile.

In fact, what Wang Le didn't say was this bit of physical work, which was really difficult for him, just pediatrics.

Of course, if you keep digging like this, even if you are not tired, Wang Dashao will feel bored to death and eventually have a nervous breakdown.

Fortunately, it only took nearly a day to dig up, and Wang Le later discovered the entrance to the tomb through the delusional eye.

The entrance to the tomb is about 20 meters above the ground. The distance from the ground to the mausoleum is half that of Wang Le's perspective before.

Wang Le also observed and compared before and after, and the results showed that the topography of the Gobi and the structural shape of the underground mausoleum ultimately caused the difference in distance from the ground.

Although the distance between the opening and the entrance to the tomb is much shorter than what Wang Le saw before, the distance is much longer because it is a ramp dug instead of digging vertically.

At the same time, the soil of the Gobi Desert is really harsh, even if it is not as exaggerated as the real desert, which is full of sand, but it is not far away.

This also makes it necessary to disassemble the wooden packing boxes containing tomb robbery tools when digging the passage, in order to fix the ramp and prevent it from collapsing, and then nail these wooden planks into the ramp to support it so that it does not collapse.

All kinds of factors are gathered together, and finally the workload of ten laborers is made, and each of these ten laborers can be worth four or five ordinary laborers, especially Wang Le and Scarface, the two congenital masters, are even stronger.

But in the end, it took three days and still didn't dig the burial hole, and it had to be another day to reach the goal!

It can be seen that not everyone can do the work of robbing tombs, especially robbing the emperor's tombs!

On a larger scale, not everyone can afford to be an adventurer.

To get back to the point, the four of them finished eating in the tent, and after chatting a few words, they didn't talk more, but hurried to rest, because while the night was cool, everyone had to get up and continue their work at three o'clock in the morning.

As for the dead of night, the yin atmosphere is strong, and when the matter comes to an end, everyone has already thrown this out of the clouds, where can they still take care of it.

After all, everyone is doing the work of hanging their heads on their belts, and they are still afraid of this?

The answer, of course, is that you are afraid of an egg!

"Then you guys rest first, and I'll go outside and have a look. ”

After Wang Le finished speaking, he walked out of the tent, and Jin Zhongxin and the others didn't say anything about it, because the other party had slept outside after dinner for the past few days, and everyone had become accustomed to it.

After walking out of the tent, Wang Le saw from a distance that the tent of the Scarface group had turned off the lights and rested early.

"Hey, we've been getting along quite happily these days, I hope we don't try to be poor in the end, otherwise we won't be able to play happily!" Wang Le put away the murderous gaze that looked at the tent, and took a step to continue walking outside, while not forgetting to think silently in his heart.

When he reached the top of the hill to the north, he sat down on a thick horizontal pole on the ground, and looked up at the bright moon that had been rounded into a silver plate.

Under the cold night, as far as the eye can see, the empty Gobi is uninhabited, and only a bright moon in the sky is left.

Of course, there is also a generation of Tianjiao thousands of years ago, who established great achievements, and now they have long been turned into white bones and are lying quietly underground.

"The world is out of my generation, and the years of the rivers and lakes are urging; Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock; the dust is like a tide, people are like water, and only a few people in the rivers and lakes are back. ”

For a while, at this moment, in the lonely starlight and moonlight, Wang Le couldn't help but feel and muttered to himself.

He remembered this poem written by Huang Zhan, and it was also the old guy's favorite poem.

Once on the edge of the desert, it was also such a night, Wang Le once listened to the old guy get drunk and recited this poem, all of which were full of desolation that could not be described in words, and there was a sadness about the years.

Just like Genghis Khan, no matter how wise and powerful, under the wave of the horsewhip, he punished for the heavens, and he surrendered everywhere he passed, and obeyed his knees!

But in the end, he couldn't escape the ruthless knife of time, and finally Tianjiao turned into dry bones, lying lonely and lonely in this great Gobi where life was extinct, and no one knew.

Of course, there is already a group of people who know about it and are working hard to dig for it.

"Hey, in terms of longevity, the old guy can throw Genghis Khan eighteen streets. ”

Wang Le, who narrowed his eyes slightly and admired the bright moon in the sky, suddenly whispered to himself.

"Old fellow, you must succeed! I will try to get it longer than my apprentice, but you can't braided it now. ”

At the same time, Wang Le also prayed silently in his heart, although it sounded weird, but Wang Le was sincere and did not hide a trace of falsehood.