As soon as he left Hotan, he drove his car into the Gobi Desert and parked behind a cliff root. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Guan Xingquan's neat action - took out a license plate of Western Xinjiang from a locked iron box in the trunk and hung it up!

This is a real license plate, and Guan Xingquan came when he was in Wushi.

Hanging a Jiangnan black card here is too conspicuous, and you have to transfer early!

The trunk and the back seat will be full of stuff: all the field equipment, including tents, even two sleeping bags! The temperature will rise to 323 degrees Celsius at noon, and it will be even hotter under the sun, but at most thirteen or 4 degrees Celsius in the Gobi Desert at night!

Eating watermelon around the stove is absolutely true!

There are also a full set of tires and simple car repair tools, spare parts, several large iron drums of gasoline, drinking water, and a large number of canned food and drinks that can be easily eaten...... There are also some vegetables and fruits such as cucumbers that can be stored for a few days.

Even the naan cake brought a big bag!

There was a wide spare tire on the back door, and three of them were tied with hemp rope on the roof: everything had to be prepared for this trip!

There are also double-barreled shotguns and dozens of rounds of ammunition in the car, which were bought by the head of the Tuoqiu regiment in Hetian: it is not difficult to get a shotgun, and it is not on the line. Besides, if you travel thousands of miles, one or two thousand kilometers will be in a relatively inhospitable place, and it is more convenient to have a shotgun.

"When the time comes, if it's inconvenient in the mainland, just find a river and throw it away. ”

These are the words of Head Qiu.

"It's okay, I have one at home. Zhang Nan replied.

And Guan Xingquan also used tools to disassemble the door of the jeep, and took out a five-four style, several magazines, and a pack of bullets from inside.

"Brother Guan, you brought this!"

Zhang Nan didn't care.

Guan Xingquan pressed the bullet into the magazine and said, "After running so far, I don't know if I can know Commander Qiu." Hundreds of thousands, you can rest assured and you have to worry about it! Besides, I don't know what you want to do, so it's more convenient. And it's inconvenient to rob people who are not familiar with life, and I didn't want Commander Qiu to help so much, your shotgun here is more effective than mine. ”

Who knows if there is a Gobi steppe wolf or something, there are guys who are relieved.

As for the knives, both of them have large Ingisha knives on their waists, which can be regarded as the best equipment.

Everything is ready and the car is on the road again.

"By the way, what does Minfeng have in that county?"

"Whew!" Zhang Nan exhaled and said, "Precise Ancient City!"

"The one in the Western Regions?"

Zhang Nan drove the car and said, "Oh, Brother Guan, you are amazing! Do you know the Three Kingdoms, and you have seen all the legends of the Western Regions?"

Now it's Guan Xingquan's turn to be embarrassed, "I've just heard of it, it seems that Tang Seng has also been there." ”

"This place has been mentioned in many ancient records, and there is such a record in the Book of Han - The Legend of the Western Regions: 'Jingzhuo country, Wang ruled Jingjue City, went to Chang'an 8,820 li, 480 households, 3,360 mouths, and 500 victorious soldiers.

The elite captain, the left and right generals, and the post commander each have one. 2,723 miles to the north to the capital protection office, four days to the south to the country of Shulu, the land is empty, and the west is 460 miles'.

There is also a record of the Jingjue Kingdom in the "Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty" written by Xuanzang and the debater, but at that time, only the ruins of the capital city were left in the country, which was called Niyang City.

The Jingjue Kingdom gradually disappeared from people's vision around the 3rd century AD, and four hundred years after the disappearance, Tang Xuanzang went to India, passed by the ruins of the Jingjue Kingdom, and described the situation to us. ”

Saying that, Zhang Nan recited another paragraph: "'The east of the river enters the sand moraine, travels more than 200 miles, to Niyang City, Wednesday and four miles, in Daze, the land is hot and humid, it is difficult to wade, the reeds are barren and lush, there is no way to recover, and the only way to recover is that the city road is only passable, so the passers are not from this city, and Qu Sadana thinks that the eastern border is also guarded'. This is the last paragraph of the record about the Elite Kingdom, and since then, the Elite Kingdom, one of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, has disappeared from the stage of history. ”

"What are we looking for this time are the good things of the ancient Western Regions country?" Guan Xingquan asked, but immediately rejected his guess: "No! You said that it is more important than the jade seal of the Heshi Bi Inheritance Country, it will definitely not be the Western Regions!"

"That's it, of course, it's from the Central Plains culture, but it came here two thousand years ago. ”

Guan Xingquan narrowed his eyes, "Sometimes I feel that you are a little panicked, running thousands of miles to find something... Forget it, I don't ask you why, you won't tell the truth anyway. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the mirrors above his head, and the equipment behind them was all gear. "Are we going to dig that place upside down?"

Zhang Nan smiled, "What about kidding? Even if we open an excavator by ourselves, we probably won't be able to dig it in a few months." It's just one thing, if we find it, we'll leave!"

The question in Guan Xingquan's heart has always existed: it is said that it is a two-thousand-year-old thing, and it is still looking for the same, this Anan is either a madman or a god!

But I've seen his magic a long time ago, and I don't bother to ask, I just can't pit myself anyway.

……

There is only one road from Hotan to Minfeng, and there are very few cars!

After passing Luopu, Celle and Yutian, the jeep arrives at Minfeng after 300 kilometers.

I didn't go to refuel, anyway, there was enough fuel in the car, so it's better to show up less!

The two of them also don't turn on the air conditioner, the temperature is more than 30 degrees Celsius, and they all wear a big headscarf and sunglasses, which can not only protect themselves from the wind and sand, but also cover their faces.

According to the military map given by Regiment Commander Qiu, turn around and go straight to the hinterland of the Niya River and the Taklamakan Desert, which is located 150 kilometers north of Minfeng County!

More than two hours later, the sun was still high in the sky: there were no other cars here, and the road conditions were terrible!

After passing near the last village, the jeep enters the vast Gobi Desert!

It was supposed to be an oasis, but 1700 years have destroyed all the greenery here!

Find a cool cliff root to park, it's not for any concealment, anyway, there isn't even a birdman - it's going to do physical work, change the tires!

It's dry, it's hot in the sun!

With the mobile dune terrain and the Gobi Desert, it is best to use wide tires!

It's a busy meal, and it's finally done.

It was still early before dark, and the two of them rested first.

Guan Xingquan took the military map and compass and studied it for a while, and there was a mark of the exquisite ancient city on it, "There are still 20 kilometers at most." Anan, why are you looking for this time, it's really--hot!"

"Are you still afraid of the heat? It can reach 39 or 40 degrees in summer, which is a little meaning!"

Zhang Nan said, and suddenly thought: "I forgot that you grew up in Jiaojiang and served as a soldier in Xichuan, those two places are not hot." ”

Jiaojiang is close to the sea, and of course it is not hot in summer.

"There's no way, in fact, as long as it's not the coldest month or two, it's best to come here in autumn, winter and spring. But at that time, it will be possible to meet with the archaeological team, we can't kill people, right?!"

"Hehe, you see that there is no store in the front of the village, it is already a no-man's land, what is it to kill a few people, just bury it and bury it!"

Zhang Nan pursed his lips and didn't want to pay attention to Guan Xingquan, stood up, "Let's go, let's go!"

(It's 7 more today.,No way.,I didn't save the manuscript!) (To be continued.) )