Chapter 324: Ochirbat

In the northern part of Inner Mongolia Province, in a small forest not far from the border, in a clearing full of dead branches and leaves, there is a flattened gray rock, which looks unremarkable.

The SUV came from the south, and when it stopped, a man in black wearing sunglasses got off it, walked straight to the rock, leaned over and grabbed it, and pushed it to the side.

"...... Uproar"

The dead branches and leaves on the ground were crushed by the rocks, and they rattled.

Pushing the rock away, Lin Han first groped on the ground for a while, and then took out a key from his waist, inserted it into a groove somewhere and twisted it.

Then I heard a "bang", and the seemingly flat ground collapsed, but it was camouflage-colored iron plates painted on both sides and opened downward, revealing a rather spacious underground passage.

Looking at this underground passage, Lin Han couldn't help but smile.

In the past month, he has been going back and forth between Outer Mongolia and China, collecting water and gas to carry out rainfall, and every time he goes back and forth, he will expand and repair the "cross-border tunnel".

At the beginning, Lin Han still needed to take a ride to transfer water and gas in Outer Mongolia, and naturally encountered a lot of trouble during the period.

But it didn't take long for him to expand the tunnels to accommodate off-road vehicles.

Not only that, but he also built some hidden facilities at both ends of the tunnel, and the interior of the tunnel was also repaired and supported and reinforced.

After that, Lin Han "illegally invaded" Outer Mongolia from the tunnel, that is, he drove his own car directly and swaggered in.

In Mexico, some people smuggled into the United States through tunnels, and some people in China tried to smuggle between Hong Kong and the mainland through tunnels......

I am afraid that there are many such examples, and it can be seen from this that the "tunnel invasion" has already been the experience of struggle summed up by the people of the world in long-term practice.

However, due to factors such as cost and concealment, most of these tunnels are extremely narrow, and people even need to crawl to advance between them, which is congested and cramped.

Like Lin Han, who drove directly over, I am afraid it is the first time in a lifetime.

I have to say that it is easy to come and go at the border, which feels a little exciting when you think about it.

Standing at the end of the tunnel, Lin Han could already clearly perceive that not far to the north, in Outer Mongolia, there was a person sitting quietly on the side of the road, as if waiting for something.

Not surprisingly, this person is the previous Mongolian driver Ochirbat.

It seems that in the past month, the other party has indeed found a lot of things.

After entering the tunnel, the iron plate was closed and locked, and Lin Han walked straight along the tunnel to the north.

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On a road with sparse traffic, a pickup truck is quietly parked.

The driver, Nambar Ochirbat, sat on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette and looking south with a somewhat gloomy expression, his mind constantly recalling something that had happened not long ago.

A month ago, he had received three thousand dollars from the mysterious Chinese man, which was more than seven million in exchange for Tugrik.

Thanks to this money, his children finally have new clothes, new toys, and some new furniture and electrical appliances at home, and their lives are full of hope.

But the torture about the "historical truth" made his heart never calm.

He wanted to find evidence that Outer Mongolia was the rightful descendant of Genghis Khan, and that the Chinese were just talking nonsense.

But he was also afraid, afraid that the truth would exceed his expectations, that the "pride of the great Mongols" of his decades would be reduced to worthless, and then torn to shreds.

After a long ideological struggle, Ochirbart finally couldn't bear his cowardice and evasion, and decided to find out the truth.

Ten days ago, he took a train to Ulaanbaatar, the capital that accounts for half of Mongolia's population and most of its economy.

In Ulaanbaatar, he arrived at a famous "Internet café" and stumbled to the first long time in his life to browse the Internet.

According to what the Chinese man said, with the help of translation software on the Internet, he began to look for evidence, wanting to justify the "bloodline" and "history" of Outer Mongolia.

Soon, however, he discovered the problem. First of all, "Golden Family" is a very ambiguous title, the meaning and scope are constantly changing, and there are many differences from his initial simple understanding of "descendants of Genghis Khan", and it is not easy to sort out the relationship.

This was not the point, but it cast a shadow over Ochirbat's mind. He suddenly realized that he had been holding on to an ambiguous concept for decades......

Immediately afterwards, he began to investigate the orthodoxy of Outer Mongolia, and although his English level was only elementary school, through the painstaking verification of various translation software, things gradually came to an eyebrow.

It's just that the result makes him feel cold.

The most orthodox descendants of Genghis Khan, the Hazar and the Jardos tribes, are all mainly concentrated in Inner Mongolia, and a few are scattered around the world.

(Fully public content, Baidu Encyclopedia can be seen)

In contrast, the Khalkha Ministry of Outer Mongolia can only be regarded as a concubine, far from being orthodox.

Immediately afterwards, the history of the past few hundred years gradually came into his eyes, the Soviet Union, China, Mongolia, ...... The faces of certain politicians are obvious.

All this made Ochirbut stay in the Internet café for a day and a night, smoking and drinking incessantly, and his expression suddenly became much haggard.

Finally, on an American quiz site called "Quora", he met a Waimon immigrant who was working in a foreign country.

In a very sarcastic tone, the man told him, "Don't be stupid, animals talk about blood, people talk about brains. Besides, even if the Khalkha is orthodox of the Golden Family, it is also a matter of the noble family, and it has nothing to do with us ordinary people. Crazy nationalist sentiment is just a bargaining chip for politicians, who can use it to fight against each other and collude for personal gain, while you are forever being exploited and used......

The in-depth conversation with the man made Ochirbart finally calm down, and began to reflect and examine his past, and began to seriously think about history, politics, and other things that he had never faced before.

In the process of thinking, he gradually got rid of the initial childish emotions such as pain, anger, unwillingness, and loss.

Ochillbart thought that if those politicians could call for the wind and rain on the national stage, why couldn't he himself?

As his netizen said, animals only talk about blood.

For people, from the moment they are born, the nobles of the main branch are not nobler than anyone else, and he, the common people, is not inferior to anyone else.

Ochirbart is forty years old this year, and he feels that the rest of his life should be a little special.

There is no doubt that the mysterious Chinese man will be the opener of the magnificent scenery in the second half of his life. Ochirbart knew he had to seize the opportunity.

He extinguished his cigarette and looked out at the wilderness ahead.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him.

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