Xing Jie looked at the sacred tree, which had long since lost its agility, and felt that this time it might really be just a visit.

Since ruins like this have been destroyed, there is nothing to see.

Broken copper and iron?

Whoever likes it can clean it up, this thing doesn't look good anyway, and the big deal is that you might find some broken wooden planks or remnants of mineral amber.

Xing Jie couldn't look at these things.

Lao Li also felt bored. I have seen the complete ruins of the snow-capped mountains, but I can't be excited about this small scene at all.

As for Basan, he was not even interested in taking a look. Compared with his daughter-in-law, this kind of place is very different! If Xing Jie hadn't come over, he wouldn't have interfered in this kind of thing.

After all, the current Basang is no longer the person who worked hard to carry bones for 500,000 Grandpa Mao, and his one-time employment fee has basically been able to tie with Hall or Muller. If you want to hire it once, it will cost a million, or a green knife.

Under the camera of the drone, the entire ruins were revealed.

Looking at the clear edges, Xing Jie and the others couldn't help frowning.

That's too small, right?

Compared to the snow-capped mountain ruins, which often hollow out an entire mountain, the ruins here are even smaller. For example, one is Bill Gates's ultra-luxurious manor, and the other is a humble thatched house.

The Manchurian Communists are only a few thousand square meters.

Although it hasn't been cleaned up yet, there is nothing to see. It's a place where you can tell with your toes that there's not going to be anything good.

Forget it, this will be used as a training center at that time. Let those newcomers get in touch with this kind of ruins in a relatively safe place and broaden their horizons, which will be more beneficial to their future development.

Now there's another problem.

As the guide said, every now and then a person will be confused here.

Why?

Xing Jie clicked on the map and expanded it little by little. Dawa Khenpo has a good memory and the marked coordinates are very clear. This location is not a big deal, if it is in the ruins of the snow-capped mountains, it can only mean that it is on the edge of the city.

But here?

"Lao Li, it's time for you to make a move this time, just dig it simply. Just see if there's any remnant of that kind of wall here, and they'll give you a hand. ”

Li Sishi smiled indifferently, this kind of thing was too simple for him, and there was no difficulty at all.

Shovels fly.

All the vegetation on the surface was removed, and the remaining rocks and soil were removed. Then after digging two meters deep, a discovery was finally made.

Scattered bones, broken weapons. It was impossible to tell the type of skeleton at all, so it was stacked on top of each other.

"It's a battlefield, and it's completely different from the one in the big smoke bubble in Giventown. It was an unequal slaughter, and it looked a lot like regular troops fighting head-on. And, what do you think this is?"

Looking at a fragment of armor in Li Sishi's hand, Xing Jie nodded.

There were a lot of such things in the ruins of Sanbei Mountain, and at that time, Xing Jie got a set that was quite good and gave it to Aziz. And this one in Li Sishi's hand still doesn't need to be studied, it's all fucking shattered, and it's a bunch of tatters when you look at it again.

"What does that mean?"

"Mutated creatures with regular equipment are beating each other up here?"

Basang looked at the surroundings and said with a smile: "I think it's better to show the old man the topographic map here, because I am not too familiar with this kind of satellite fort defense tactics, but the old man is an expert among experts." ”

Commander Liu, Xing Jie and Basang were the ultimate bosses of the unit they were in at the beginning, but now they are retired and idle, and they are hanging around in the army every day wearing an old-style military uniform without any military rank.

The recruits don't know how terrifying this old man with gray hair is, but from the current top leader of this unit to the grassroots commanders at the company and platoon level, this bad old man is an existence comparable to a demon.

It's just that today, the old man is not in the mood to pick a thorn there, but stays alone in his study, looking at the ultra-high-definition topographic map on the computer.

"How can I deduce anything but a marker?" What are you two little bunnies doing?"

"Old commander, isn't this an obstacle to discipline. The two of us just wanted to ask if this point was to be used as a satellite fort, where would the main city be arranged?"

"There's no way to say that, because if it's a small castle, it's only a big fart. There are a few people guarding it, and the two machine guns can be used as a sniper point. To put it mildly, this kind of small castle is a sacrificial existence, and its setting can be said to be relatively random. ”

Xing Jie and Basang glanced at each other.

There's a play.

They also know what the old commander said. But what kind of existence is the Divine Tree, Li Sishi and Basang Xingjie are both clear in their hearts.

In the end, Xing Jie said cautiously: "Old man, what if the area of this small fort is several thousand square meters, and the existence of the Divine Tree with a giant diamond as a firepower point?"

"Tell me clearly, how many thousand square meters, or is it a small castle, the kind of sacred tree in the ruins of the snow-capped mountain?" the old commander immediately became excited, but he didn't continue to ask. Because of this kind of thing, Xing Jie can say this, which is already a violation of discipline.

"Give me an hour!" the old commander closed the phone as he finished speaking.

By the way, he picked up the internal phone again, and after talking to his old friend on the phone, he returned to his desk.

With a wave of his hand, he swept all the things on the desk to the ground. He took out a huge battle plan, as well as a ruler, a protractor, a compass, and a pencil, and kept calculating while drawing.

Within ten minutes, the same white-haired old men appeared at Commander Liu's house, their eyes shining brightly, rubbing their hands excitedly, and looking at the old commander who had just begun to be busy.

An hour later.

"It's been a long time since I've used a computer to make drawings like this, it's really enjoyable!" said an old staff officer with a smile.

The old commander also wiped the sweat from his head tiredly and picked up the phone.

"I'll give you a few coordinates, and these are the coordinates of the other small forts that our old men have calculated! As for the main city, we are still double-checking. Because according to the size of the small fort, the layout of the law and the terrain layout to reverse the extrapolation, the main city should be a flat land. But something that shouldn't have appeared has appeared in the main city!"

"What's that?"

"Meilin Snow Mountain! That place is the holy mountain of Bon, you can't enter it!"

Xing Jie was silent.

The old commander was right, Lao Wang's father and Kadan Rinpoche discussed for a long time, and after owing the boss a favor, Xing Jie and the others were allowed to set foot here. I originally thought that a very good ruin would be found, but now it seems that this is just a cannon fodder-like existence, and the real location of the big head is actually Merlin Snow Mountain!