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"Teacher Meng, this ...... It's not appropriate, is it?"

Seeing the anger in the headquarters, a group of sixty or seventy-year-old old men screamed, even Ouyang Zhenwu was dumbfounded, if these were all young people, he could reprimand them, but many people were older than him, and Ouyang Zhenwu was also a little scratching his head for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The order not to allow experts over the age of fifty to go down to the mausoleum was given by Ouyang Zhenwu, and at this moment he could only speak hard.

You must know that these old men are all leaders in the archaeological field, and if they go down to be like the old expert before, and they become unwell, even if Minister Ouyang can bear it, he will not be able to do it in his conscience.

"There's nothing inappropriate, they young people can go down, we old men can do the same, Minister Ouyang, we can't unify our opinions this time......"

As the saying goes, businessmen chase after the literati and become famous, even the old people who have seen through the world over the years cannot resist the temptation of opening the golden coffin with their own hands.

Of course, there are also people like Professor Meng, who may not give up the most important excavation of their lives because of their tireless pursuit of archaeology.

"No, absolutely not, the situation underground is too complicated, and the air is not good, you can't go down......"

Ouyang Zhenwu didn't think about it, so he refused Professor Meng's request, after a pause, he softened his tone, and then said: "Everyone, you are all Taishan Beidou in the archaeological community, any loss is unbearable for the country, we should trust the young people, let Comrade Zhuang Rui take the following archaeological team members to successfully complete this mission......

To be honest, calling his nephew who is not in the system a comrade, Ouyang Zhenwu is really a little unaccustomed, but he can only move out of Zhuang Rui at the moment to talk about things, after all, professionally speaking, Zhuang Rui's level is not weaker than these experts present.

As soon as Ouyang Zhenwu's words came out, the command headquarters quieted down, if they were to fight for it again, it would inevitably say that they were going to compete for merit and distrust young people, which was not a good reputation.

"You stay, I go down by myself, I can write a guarantee, even if this old bone is buried underneath, it is not about the organization......"

However, Ouyang Zhenwu's words can only shock those who have a good reputation, but they are not so effective for an old man like Professor Meng who is only out of great respect for the cause of archaeology.

Discovering history and witnessing history is the most basic work of every archaeologist, and it is also the greatest affirmation and recognition of their work achievements.

As the saying goes, if the crockpot is not broken from Inoue, the general will inevitably die in front of the battle, and the first archaeological scene is Professor Meng's position, even if he dies.

However, Professor Meng's words aroused public outrage, and an old man with a white beard and a few years older than Professor Meng stood up from his chair tremblingly, and said: "Old Meng, why should we all stay, and you go down by yourself? If you can go down, I can also go down old man......

"That's it, Mr. Meng, I'm a few years younger than you, so I'll go down......"

"Old Song, you are also sixty-eight, I am only sixty-five, I will go down ......"

"A few teachers, don't fight, I'm fifty-five, let's go down as a student......"

Ouyang Zhenwu had just eased down the situation, and was broken by a group of old men, this congregation experts are all vying for the lead, if they are seen by the younger generations in the archaeological community, they will definitely not believe their eyes, the old experts who are usually highly respected, even have such a bloody side?

Looking at the old expert who had to walk with crutches, Ouyang Zhenwu couldn't cry or laugh, let alone diving for more than ten meters, I am afraid that even the turbid air underground can make him faint.

"Teacher Meng, Minister Ouyang, we are ready to clean up the main tomb, what other instructions do the leaders need?"

When there was a lot of quarrel in the command center, Zhuang Rui's voice rang out from the microphone.

Today, due to the arrival of Ouyang Zhenwu, everything must be done in a regular manner, and it can only start after receiving instructions, but Zhuang Rui has been waiting in front of the tomb for almost five minutes, and he has not seen anyone from the headquarters speak, so he can't help but wonder a little in his heart.

"No, you are not allowed to go in......"

Several voices rang out in the Zhuang Rui headset in unison, so shocked that Zhuang Rui almost opened his mouth to curse, what can't you say well?

"Ahem, Zhuang Rui, Professor Meng and several experts all want to personally participate in the opening of the coffin, you see?"

Ouyang Zhenwu took the microphone to his side, how could this group of sub-experts, who were originally quite steady, become like a fledgling novice after seeing this golden coffin?

"Uncle...... Minister Ouyang, this is not good, the underground environment is complicated, the air is turbid, and the entrance is ten meters below the lake, the teachers are old, in case ......"

"There is no eventuality, Zhuang Rui, this is the last time the teacher will preside over the excavation work, even if it falls below, the teacher is happy in his heart......"

Before Zhuang Rui finished speaking, Professor Meng interrupted him, he had done archaeological work all his life, but he lost the opportunity to excavate by himself for the last time, and that feeling was like a peerless swordsman encountering a rare sword, but he could only watch from a distance and not play with it.

"Teacher ......"

After hearing Professor Meng's words, Zhuang Rui was silent, he could imagine Professor Meng's mood at this time, "Minister Ouyang, let the teacher come down, but forget about the rest of the teachers, it is enough to have Teacher Meng preside over alone......

Zhuang Rui's voice echoed in the headquarters, and the old men who were about the same age and qualifications as Professor Meng also fell silent, they knew in their hearts that their bodies and bones might not be able to hold on.

"Okay, Mr. Meng, you go and prepare......"

Ouyang Zhenwu also saw that Professor Meng was determined to go down, and the old men didn't follow suit, so he could only nod and agree.

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"Teacher, are you alright? don't take off the oxygen, the air in here is not very good......

Under the guidance of an officer who was familiar with the water, Professor Meng entered the secret passage underground without danger, and Zhuang Rui, who had already come out of the tomb and rushed to the entrance of the waterway, hurriedly greeted him.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go, go to the place where the mausoleum is located......"

Professor Meng shook his head vigorously, although he was wearing an oxygen mask, the pressure of the water more than ten meters deep just now still made him feel tightness and shortness of breath in his chest.

However, Professor Meng can bear all this, because this field archaeological excavation may be the pinnacle of his career in this life, and it will also be the last field archaeology for him to bid farewell to the archaeological world.

Even at the cost of his life, the old man was willing to let his life come to an end in this archaeological excavation, which can be called the largest excavation in human history.

"Teacher, slow down......"

Zhuang Rui took advantage of the fact that Professor Meng's mind was not very clear, and a trace of aura quietly escaped into the old man's body, this thing was really better than opium, and Professor Meng, who had to be supported by someone when he was standing, immediately became full of energy.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

"Professor Meng, slow down......"

After about an hour, Professor Meng came to the place where the mausoleum was located, and Dr. Ren and others who were guarding there surrounded him.

"It's okay, let's keep everyone waiting, let's start......"

When Professor Meng came here, he once took off the oxygen mask and tried to breathe the air underground, but the result was that he was almost choked by the turbid air, because he knew that he could not stay underground for long, and as soon as he arrived at his destination, he began to work.

"Isn't Lao Meng okay?cough, I should have gone down with him just now......"

"Yes, we were all fooled by Lao Meng, this old guy has always been like this......"

"Alas, we're all old, okay, don't talk about it, let's just think of Lao Meng as representing us......"

After seeing Professor Meng's figure appear on the screen, the old experts in the command headquarters suddenly became commotion, and they all regretted it.

But now that I want to go down, it's too late in time, Professor Meng went down, and he had already waited for more than two hours when the tomb door was opened, which would have some impact on the cultural relics in the tomb.

"This ...... It's a heavenly creation, Xiao Wang, you must record every picture, this is a discovery that is even greater than the Egyptian pyramids......"

When he entered the tomb and saw the huge golden coffin, Professor Meng's expression became excited, and he took a few steps forward, stroking the exquisite picture on the golden coffin with both hands, and making various exclamation sounds from time to time.

"Professor Meng, ask the photographer to focus the camera on the picture on the coffin, yes, that is the ......"

Suddenly, the voice of Director Guo came from the ground headquarters, who had also delved into the early history of Mongolia, and when he saw the patterns on the screen, he immediately realized that perhaps from these war scenes, the information about the owner of the tomb could be obtained.

"Huh, this picture seems to be describing a battle?"

After hearing Director Guo's words, everyone's eyes in the tomb focused on the patterns carved on the surface of the golden coffin.

The huge coffin is almost two meters high and almost two meters high, and the relief-like picture on the surface of the golden coffin depicts a siege battle on a grand scale.

"Quick, hurry up and check, is there a similar war pattern?" Director Guo's voice rang in everyone's headsets.

Although there are not many written records left by the Yuan Dynasty, there are many stone carvings and paintings depicting war scenes, and there are many similar pictures in that secret history of Mongolia.