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"I said Zhuang Rui, are you here to drink in the prairie or to archaeology? It's been three days, but let's talk about it, if you don't find it in half a month, you will go back to Beijing......

Dr. Ren was drunk before, and when he woke up at noon the next day, he found that Zhuang Rui was drunk again, and he was unconscious as the team leader, so the archaeological work naturally could not be carried out, and he stayed on the grassland for three days in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, Brother Ren, don't worry, don't you have more than ten days of hard work? Come, how about you take a look at this Wuzi steel knife made in the Yuan Dynasty......?

Zhuang Rui waved his hand nonchalantly, this time he came to the steppe and met Timur and Battell, these bold friends, even if nothing was found in archaeology, Zhuang Rui thought it was worth it.

And the full moon scimitar given to him by Timur made Zhuang Rui love it even more, playing with the gems on the scabbard, feeling the cold at the blade, Zhuang Rui plucked his hair with great interest, and prepared to perform a blow blow for Dr. Ren.

Dr. Ren was made laughing and crying by Zhuang Rui, and after waving his hand to stop his movements, he said, "Yes, yes, don't sharpen iron like mud, let's think about the next step......

"Brother Ren, this matter is not in a hurry, according to historical records, if Genghis Khan's Mausoleum is really in the Ordos region, it is estimated that it is also close to the Alzhai Grottoes near the Ordos Plateau, let's go there to investigate......"

Zhuang Rui has conducted in-depth research on the history of the Yuan Dynasty, analyzed several places where Genghis Khan may be buried, and is more reliable than the Arce Grottoes on the Ordos Plateau.

As for Zhuang Rui, the investigation is not a matter at all, and if you have two days to walk around Ordos, everything will be clear.

"But ......"

"Zhuang Rui'an, are you awake?"

Just as Dr. Ren was about to speak, the curtain of the yurt was lifted, and Timur and Battle walked in together, followed by the quirky little girl Wuyun Qiqige.

"Big brother, I have something I want to tell you......

Zhuang Rui stood up, put the two of them in the chair, and said: "Brother Timur, Brother Battle, the purpose of our coming here, you may already know, we are the archaeological team of Beijing University, and we came to the steppe this time in the hope of finding the tomb of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty and filling this gap in the history of Chinese archaeology......

Zhuang Rui never dared to tell Battle about their origins before, after all, although he is famous for archaeology, what he does is actually dig up the graves of the other party's ancestors.

You know, all the Mongols consider themselves descendants of Genghis Khan, who has had unparalleled prestige in this steppe for thousands of years.

After Zhuang Rui said this, he peeked at the two of them, and then said: "Two big brothers, we are scientific archaeology, you don't have to worry about disturbing the ...... of the ancestors' heroic spirits."

The state has always attached great importance to the religious beliefs and living habits of ethnic minorities, and if the local residents vigorously oppose it, even if the tomb of Genghis Khan is found, it may not be able to be discovered.

"That's right......"

Battle pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Zhuang, to tell you the truth, in the past few years, many archaeological teams have been here, and they also want to find the tomb of Tian Khan, but no one can find it, and I think your hope is also very slim......"

"Brother Battle, you don't object to us looking for Genghis Khan's mausoleum?"

Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment after hearing Battle's words, and then reacted that the Tian Khan he was talking about was Genghis Khan, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was definitely much better to have these locals lead the way than to be like a headless fly.

Battle smiled and said, "We don't want our ancestors' tombs to reappear in the world, but if you can find it, it is also the will of the Immortal Heaven, and we will not object to it......"

Today, with the development of science and technology communication, many Mongolians have long since bid farewell to their herding careers, and even the vast majority of Mongolians do not even know Mongolian writing.

A nation worships its ancestors because of the great achievements made by their ancestors, but now their national form has undergone fundamental changes, and it is not so disgusted that many scientific expeditions come to find the tombs of their ancestors.

And if the tomb of Genghis Khan can really be found, it will also be a huge boost to the grassland economy, at least the tourism industry will definitely be greatly developed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter first, Brother Zhuang, I'm here for you today, let's go, go to my ranch, and when the time comes, except for the red blood, you can pick other horses ......"

Talking to others about how to excavate the tombs of ancestors is not so happy, Battle patted Zhuang Rui on the shoulder and diverted the topic.

"Okay, let's go and have a look, but Brother Battle, you said you were going to give me a BMW like Red Blood......"

Zhuang Rui also laughed when he heard this, galloping on the prairie, this is the dream in every man's heart, Zhuang Rui has been "busy" drinking these days, and he didn't care about it, and now when he heard Battle talk about it, he couldn't help it.

Timur, who was standing next to him, heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but say: "Zhuang Rui'an, Brother Battle is fooling you, there is only one king of horses in his ranch, and that is red blood, and other horses can't compare with it at all......"

"Timur, I'm afraid that there will be a traitor in everything, why, after recognizing Brother Zhuang as an answer, you betrayed my eldest brother?"

Battle was not angry, and said with a smile: "I, Battle, will definitely help you find a good horse that is not inferior to red blood, go, go to the horse farm first......"

Hearing that there was a horse riding, Dr. Ren didn't bother with archaeology or archaeology, and followed behind, in addition to Peng Fei, who rushed to hear the news, plus the little girl Wuyun Qiqige, a group of five or six people left the gathering place and walked towards the racecourse.

Battle's horse farm is not very far from the gathering place, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk, and when you walk one or two hundred meters away from the horse farm, you can hear the neighing of horses.

Battle stopped suddenly, hooked his right thumb and forefinger in a circle, and put it into his mouth and whistled loudly.

With Battle's whistle, a high neighing sound sounded, and the originally boiling and noisy horse farm suddenly became silent, and a red horse like a fiery cloud jumped out of the railing of the racecourse, its hooves flying, and in an instant it came to everyone.

This horse is very different from the average Mongolian horse, the ordinary Mongolian horse is not large, the average body height is only 120~142 cm, and the height of this horse is more than 1.7 meters, the whole body is golden, but it is a bit like the legendary sweat and blood BMW in general.

In 200 years, as a symbol of peace and friendship between China and Turkey, the President of Turkmenistan once presented a bloody horse called Akhdash to the country, and after disappearing from the sight of the Chinese people for thousands of years, the bloody horse returned to the steppe.

However, Battle's horse is obviously not the sweaty BMW that was gifted, it is estimated that the parents of this horse have the genes of sweaty horses, which is why in the case of a very low probability, such a horse like a sweaty BMW was born.

"What a horse king!"

Zhuang Rui couldn't help but praise, this red blood horse is like a white lion, they are all strong people in their respective races, and a neighing can silence thousands of horses, which shows its majesty.

Hearing Zhuang Rui praise the red blood, Battle showed an embarrassed look on his face, he thought that Zhuang Rui had taken a fancy to his pimple baby, and couldn't help muttering: "Brother Zhuang, in fact, you can do it if you want red blood, but this horse is irritable, and he hasn't let anyone else ride it except me, so ......"

After Zhuang Rui heard Battle's words, he knew that he had misunderstood what he meant, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't, Brother Battle, I don't mean that, a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, and red blood should run on the prairie instead of going back to Beijing with me......"

"Hehe, Brother Zhuang, don't worry, the horse I want to give you is guaranteed to be no worse than the red blood......"

Hearing this, Battle put his heart back in his stomach, if Zhuang Rui decided to want this red blood, he really didn't know what to do?

Timur obviously disagreed with Battle's words, pursed his lips and said, "Isn't it worse than red blood?

"Timur, have you forgotten the herd of wild horses you found in the col some time ago?" Battell laughed.

When Timur heard Battle's words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said loudly: "What? Do you mean the head horse? But Brother Battle, we have tried so many ways, but we can't catch it, and if you use any means, even if you catch it, you can't tame it......

"I said two big brothers, what are you talking about?"

Zhuang Rui was a little confused when he heard it, it seemed that there was a horse comparable to red blood, but it didn't seem to belong to Battle now, and he didn't know why this big man gave it to him.

"It's nothing, Brother Zhuang, you can rest assured, everyone will pick a good horse in a while, we may have to go out for a few days......"

Battle didn't answer Zhuang Rui's words directly, but put on a look of being in his chest, in fact, in his heart, he was not completely sure that he could accept the head horse and give it to Zhuang Rui.

"How many days will you go?"

Zhuang Rui was stunned when he heard this, he was still strange just now, why did Battle come to the racecourse with such a big package and a few water bladders, and he had already prepared for it.

But Zhuang Rui's grassland archaeological plan, now there are only twelve or three days left, and he doesn't have so much time to compete with a horse.