Outside the Para Flag Town Museum.

Lin Ran stepped down from the car, and then his eyes flowed, and he landed directly on the body of the Tutuo Curator in front of him.

It can be seen that behind Director Tutu stood an old man who looked a little gray-haired, with a somewhat solemn expression, and at a glance he knew that he was the kind of leader who used to work at the grassroots level and later retired.

At this time, when facing the Nine Elders, I don't know what the curator of Tutuo said to this old man, which made this old man look so weak and greeted.

"Hehe, Nine Elders, let me introduce to you, this is the secretary of the old branch of Palaqi Town, who has done grassroots work all his life, especially for the local humanistic style, and has quite rich experience. If you want to know what the situation is, you can communicate with his old man Tudor, and you will definitely get a more satisfactory result. ”

Curator Tutu said with a faint smile.

The ninth elder was slightly stunned at this time, then smiled, walked out towards the old man very enthusiastically, stretched out his arm enthusiastically, and then said: "Hello, hello, they are all old comrades, don't say any polite words, let's get in the car first." ”

The old man walked out directly, with a touch of enthusiasm at this time, and then smiled: "You're welcome, the ninth old man went straight to the point, and he was very arrogant, okay, I also have a lot of words I want to report to the old comrades, please first." ”

Then the nine elders walked out directly, held the old man's hand, and returned to the car again.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Ran was also slightly stunned, and then shook his head, it seems that there is no need to be outside for this conversation, maybe, he will go directly to the ancient river to explore.

on the car.

Lin Ran was in the front seat, his hands inserted into his sleeves, and he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. In the process of this kind of action, Lin Ran learned that the name of this old comrade was Zheng Huihui.

This veteran comrade once served as the director of the museum and the leader of the field expedition team, and has done grassroots work at the grassroots level all his life, and has a considerable degree of understanding and familiarity with the history of the ancient river basin in this Sapatuo town.

Therefore, this work can be supported by this old-timer, and it can be said that to a considerable extent, the immediate urgent need can be solved.

After all, the matter in front of us seems to be relatively complicated now, and if there are no people who are more familiar with the nearby geography and appear, then it will be quite a tricky thing for these immediate situations.

"Brother Hui, what is the source of this ancient river channel, the ancient frontier can be described as a pretty good place, but about this exotic style. I don't know much about the old man, but I can't hide it, but the area where I was active back then was mainly in the south, so I don't have the necessary understanding of this country in the north, can you give me a little bit of your opinion?"

Jiu Lao was chatting with Zheng Hui in the back seat of the car at this time. The two people seem to be of the same age, so when they communicate, they also have a common topic with each other.

Lin Ran was in the front seat at this time listening to the two people chatting, and his eyes narrowed at this time. The content of these two old men's words involved a lot of ancient texts, this kind of thing was for Lin Ran.

It still has a certain ability to attract. After all, when everyone else was reading novels, Lin Ran was studying ancient history at home.

More than ten years of research and interest have made Lin Ran quite terrifying about the heritage and savings of this ancient history.

It should be said that if you look at the amount of reserves in ancient history alone, in this era, there are quite few existences that can match Lin Ran.

Lin Ran listened to the content of the car with a rather hopeful mood at this time.

It can be heard that Zheng returned at this time, and there was no excuse. With a faint smile on his face, he said, "When it comes to this matter, I also have a lot of stories to tell. and the frontier empire Ci'en Jing took root in the Horqin steppe, and later, after a rare unification, it converged into a force like a vast river and sea. Since then, it has swept through Europe and Asia, and has included most of the world's territory under the name of the Frontier Empire, and it can be said that the history of that period is really fascinating......"

The more Zheng Huihui said, the better he was in a mood, and when he mentioned the ore war that swept across Europe and Asia in the thirteenth century, he seemed to have a heart of worship that was close to instinct.

At that time, the frontier was only a very weak nomadic people in the early days, and they were almost fundamentally different from the Chinese civilization that had long been developed in the Yangtze River and Yellow River valleys.

This unsettled way of life doomed their productivity and labor force to have no long-term development, and in this nomadic process, this accumulation of culture was also quite weak.

It can even be said that this account is quite weak. It can be said that in a long period of time, the frontier empire did not have its own writing, and even the culture of that nation needed to be passed on by word of mouth and in the form of stories.

This is of course fundamentally different from the powerful Chinese civilization that has had the habit of recording since ancient times. ，

Therefore, after the Qin State, with the strong defense of the Great Wall, the nomadic people who wandered on the northern grasslands no longer had the ability and capital to fight against the civilization on the land of China.

But under this situation and conditions, an eternal hero appeared on the grassland land, Temujin, a magnificent grassland hero was born.

The appearance of Temujin changed the situation of disunity among the nomads at that time. At that time, many nomads were too scattered, although they were very capable of fighting.

It's like a sword that has been scattered, and although it is said to be very sharp, it does not have much power or effect.

It can be said that Temujin used his ability and strength to bring together these scattered peoples, and from then on, the prototype of a powerful frontier empire appeared.

With the emergence of such a great unification of a powerful empire, an era that could not compete with the Frontier Empire with the overall environment and combat ability of the world at that time had finally arrived.

In that somewhat haunting Dark Ages, the Iron Cavalry of the Frontier Empire shot out of Central Asia, and as a result, swept all the way across Asia, crossed the Nile River again, and entered the European mainland.

swept all the way through Eastern and Western Europe, and even once shipbuilding was about to destroy Japan. It can be said that the territory of the frontier empire at that time was really too big......

For such an era full of white bones and blood, although Lin Ran said to have a faint historical helplessness, he replaced the advanced nation for this backward nation.

In the end, the looting thing was not very popular. Therefore, Lin Ran still admits the history of that era, but he does not respect the so-called heroes of that era.

Therefore, after hearing this kind of remarks and gestures about glorifying war heroes, Lin Ran automatically chose to retreat, and there is only one thing that Lin Ran is really interested in now, that is, about this horizontal steppe on the frontier grassland.

The ancient river that has long disappeared in the long river of history, what kind of river is it, and what kind of secrets are contained in this river.

And the mysterious whirlpool that sounded a little creepy at the beginning was to say which specific rank in this river.

It can be said that these things are directly related to the goal of this operation. But at this time, the two old men chatted endlessly.

This Lin Ran can't carry out a duty for no reason, so at this time, Lin Ran can only blame himself for suppressing and pressing down this kind of temperament.

Then he quietly listened to the two old-timers to communicate. It can be seen that Zheng Huihui at this time overcame this more excited and excited mood, and then got back to business again.

"This ancient river that lies across the Horqin grassland is called the Chacha Guchaitu River, which translates into Chinese as the Phoenix River. Like most of the world's early rivers, there are quite fertile grasslands and rivers, and it is here that a large number of nomads are born. Historically, many ethnic groups that fought against the Han nationality originated from here. ”

However, compared with the Yangtze River basin and the Yellow River basin of the Han people, the depth and speed of the river are not very fast, so it is said that after years of this erosion and the baptism of the years, it is said that the river was completely cut off as early as more than 1,800 years ago. From that moment on, it was a dry place. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Huihui at this time seemed to have a lot of emotion, he looked at the scenery outside the window, and then sighed. "If the Phoenix River had not dried up back then, then it is very likely that a relatively advanced ancient civilization would have been born again in this vast land of Central Asia." The loss of the nourishment of this river has forced the peoples who had the conditions and opportunities to settle down into exile, and it is also in the process of this exile that they are forced to learn all kinds of cruel survival experiences in order to cope with the cruel reality. Therefore, those nomads are also horses that have to go on horseback!"

At this time, Zheng Huihui said in a rather emotional tone.