Chapter 18: The Village, the Chaos, the Ancient City

German Mauser rifle? This shot is a little far.

I was just talking about the story after 2010 AD, how did I say 'biu' and pop up something from the fifties of the last century?

Besides, where is this? Peru in South America! More than 108,000 miles away from the battlefield of World War II.

"Uncle, could someone hunt or ...... with this kind of gun?"

Xing Jie only said half a sentence, and he felt that he was a little unreliable, so he began to analyze himself.

In the forties and fifties of the last century, it was different from now, as long as you wanted, it could be delivered to you in minutes. Besides, at that time, it was also near the end of World War II, and all kinds of military supplies of the Third Reich were barely used for their own use, let alone sold to others?

Hunt?

I've never heard of a tribe that hunts with automatic rifles!

In addition to ruling out that the uncle may have a memory problem, there is only one possibility. Long before the uncle and the others came here, a team with German weapons had come to this tribal site. Later, no matter what happened, the detailed location of this site leaked, so decades later, another team and my uncle met unexpectedly, fighting all the way, and then, there was no more.

If this assumption is correct, the team that used German weapons should have been the one sent by Badur von Schirach. Because there are too many similarities in terms of time, place, and related characters.

So the question is, what are these people doing here?

Treasure?

It is possible, after all, in everyone's impression, the Inca Empire in South America has always been quite mysterious. Besides, the values of this country are a little different from other places. To them, gold was not just a sacrificial thing for the gods.

At that time, those Spaniards were short-sighted and played inauthenticly, tying up the Inca boss, saying that they would release people if they filled a room with gold. I didn't expect the other party to be full without saying a word, and I didn't even have a look of reluctance.

(As an aside, that group of Spanish stinky dicks who have never seen the world did the stupidest thing, killing chickens and eggs, and killing people's bosses!)

Later, there was a legend of the Golden Lake, although I don't know whether it is true or not, but from another aspect, it shows that at that time, the status of gold on this continent was really not very high.

However, even if you dig for treasure, you have to go to Cusco, the capital of a country. What the hell are you doing here? Even if there is a gold vault here, it's just a small tribe's store. It may have been a lot of money for the average treasure hunter, but for Nazi Germany at that time, it really wasn't even a fart.

Unless, unless there's something very important in this tribe. Moreover, this thing has not been taken, otherwise, why would a second team come here after a few decades?

The more Xing Jie talked, the more excited he became, and the playboy five began to blush and have thick necks. Emma, what is it that has kept those Germans in their hearts for decades? In case they find it, let's not talk about whether you are rich or not, this alone can be blown for a lifetime!

Now Xing Jie really hopes that it is gold, silver, precious metals or something. At least it's big enough to be easy to find. If it's something like a giant diamond, then give up, how can you find it?

But this site is about the size of two football fields, standing at the north end of the highest 'temple' (let's say this is a temple or ancestral temple for the time being, but it's really too small. As far as the eye can see, the entire ruins are in full view.

It can be said that the architectural layout of the entire site is outrageously simple, except for a small square that comes out of the temple, which is directly a straight 'street', and there is no other road to the whole site. The dozen or so houses, the larger ones, are arranged on both sides of the street in a symmetrical layout.

This makes people a little puzzled, if this is a village, according to the number of houses, the whole village is less than a hundred? This is simply impossible! Except for the women, children, the old and the weak, how many hunters are there in the prime of life? It is impossible for an entire tribe to survive in this jungle with such a small number of hunters!

Basang glanced at Xing Jie and didn't say much. No one has a better say in the importance of the hunter than him. Since he raised this question, it proves that there is really a problem here.

The uncle and Basang were there discussing all kinds of incredibles here, and Alyssa was listening quietly, putting forward her own opinions from time to time, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. The five rested for a while and then began to look for it again.

Xing Jie squatted on the ground, a small stick in his hand and scratched around there. It's really mysterious, the realistic insect statue, then the family emblem of the Feng surname, and then the bullets of Germany in World War II, and in the end, it turns out that there is a problem with the population here.

However, the people here have a good level of architecture, at least they have done a good job of straightening, including the correct handling of symmetry problems. Well, the walls of the house are also built very straight, including the corners of the walls are also standard right angles, and there may be a little bit of error, which is understandable. If those so-called scholars were to see this, they would surely exclaim again, how could the ancients have built the stones so neatly? This is simply a joke, and the ancients could not have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

When Xing Jie unconsciously drew out the layout of the entire ruins, he frowned and squinted and froze there. It's so familiar with the layout, have you seen it before?

Don't think about those underground palaces, they are all underground buildings. And the ground building is designed with a central axis, and that is more. Where is it? Xing Jie turned back and forth.

"Jie, I've heard that you like architecture very much, but I didn't expect to be so interested in the layout of the ancient city. ”

"Alyssa, what do you mean by that?"

"Isn't that what you drew? Layout of Yellow Springs Avenue in the ancient city of Teotihuacan, No, this is the Pyramid of the Sun, and over there is the Pyramid of the Moon. Those little squares are supposed to be the tombs of the gods, and the rest of the places are temples. ”

"Do you have a detailed layout plan of Huangquan Avenue in your terminal?"

"Absolutely. ”

When Xing Jie took the high-definition layout map on the terminal and compared it for a while, he stroked his forehead and sighed, and muttered: "Oh my God, where have we been? This is already a mess! I haven't figured it out just now, and now there is another Huangquan Avenue? But why would these people build such a village here? Do they regard themselves as gods?"