"Is it to remove the pole and replace it with a rope?"

Only then did Fang Ming notice that the place where the Luoyang shovel was connected to the pole not only had a rod sleeve, but also left two holes, in fact, he had noticed these two holes before, but he didn't expect that they were used to tie ropes.

Sure enough, Niu Ping removed the pole and tied the rope up. The bundle of rope that Niu Ping took out was not too thick, but it was a good nylon rope, not to mention ten meters after letting go, it was definitely more than fifty meters.

Fang Ming already knew at this time that Niu Ping must have used a rope instead of a pole, but was this useful? Can you go down without a pole?

Niu Ping quickly tied the rope, tried it with the rope, nodded with satisfaction, walked back to the hole he had made before, and put the Luoyang shovel down. As with the pole before, he stood on both sides of the hole with his legs, pulled the rope with both hands, and released it after placing it vertically.

"Bang!"

Fang Ming heard a dull sound coming from the hole.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Reel the rope, put the rope, and the ox is flat and orderly. Fang Ming's eyes widened, although he was using a rope at this time, he was using a pole, and Luoyang shoveled the soil in the hole one shovel after another in Niu Ping's hand.

Suddenly, Fang Ming suddenly realized and understood what was going on = one = this ~ read = novel = ybdu.

When he took the Luoyang shovel just now, he felt that the shovel head of the Luoyang shovel was too heavy, and thought that if it was just for punching, there was no need to be so heavy. But he didn't think much about it, after all, Luoyang's shovel was a little heavier, so he could save a lot of effort when he hit down, and he had more chances to hit hard stones and the like.

Now it seems that it is not so simple: in addition to the above reasons, the weight of the Luoyang shovel is probably more designed for the current use of rope instead of poles.

The distance of two or three meters is the distance that the average pole can reach, no matter how long it is, it does not mean that there is none, but it already needs to be connected, but even if it is connected, there will be a limit, and it is more likely to be exposed and inconvenient for tomb robbers.

But the rope is different, long and easy to carry, a bundle of tens of meters is not a problem, but unlike the pole is once the rope is used it is impossible to make the upper force down the soil, so that it is necessary to increase the weight of the Luoyang shovel itself, when it reaches a certain weight, coupled with the appropriate distance, it can use its free fall and the generated power into the soil

Village!

This design may seem simple, but it solves the problem in one fell swoop!

But this method can not be used at the beginning, you must first use the pole and Luoyang shovel, after making a hole a few meters deep, and then replace the rope after the Luoyang shovel has a "track" to slide down, so that it can produce enough power because of enough distance.

Just imagine, how much power does a Luoyang shovel produce after a few meters of free fall?

Unless it is a very hard ground such as rocks, it is sure that it can be "eaten", so if you lift the rope again, it will naturally bring out the dirt!

If you use this method repeatedly, you will definitely be able to hit a deep place, and theoretically you can hit as deep as the rope is!

At this time, Fang Ming finally understood why a simple tool like the Luoyang shovel could make a hole more than ten meters or even tens of meters deep.

After watching Niu Ping operate for a while, Fang Ming understood that the key points inside were actually the same as when he used the pole before, and the most important thing was to keep the hole that was hit vertical, because if it was not vertical, then the Luoyang shovel would be stuck in the middle when it fell down, and there would be no way to continue to fight.

The method of using the Luoyang shovel is really not complicated, but the whole process is very boring, and it must be carefully kept vertical, and every shovel must be so, or this shovel is a little worse, the next shovel is a little worse, and the whole hole is crooked after accumulation.

Fang Ming is a person with a lot of patience, although he has been playing continuously for nearly twenty hours, he still maintains a steady rhythm, one after another, not in a hurry at all, and every time he pulls out the Luoyang shovel, he carefully looks at the soil brought out on the Luoyang shovel, and pays special attention to whether the color of the soil has changed.

"Fang Ming, how's the situation?"

Niu Ping walked over, he had gone to Zhao Zhuzi on the other side before.

Shaking his head, Fang Ming said, "From the beginning to the present, there has been no change at all. Judging from the length of the rope, I think it should be nearly five meters into it. ”

Niu Ping slightly inspected the soil that Fang Ming had beaten out, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, there is nothing special. The same is true of the pillars there, nothing has been found. ”

"Niu Lao, it's so deep or there is no movement at all, will there be nothing underneath?"

Fang Ming stopped and wiped a handful of sweat oozing from his forehead, although he said that he was just simply mentioning and putting it away, but after a long time, it was actually very tiring.

"It's possible, but it's not at the same time. Generally speaking, we have to fight to a depth of about ten meters, preferably more than fifteen meters. It's safer, of course, if you hit the water halfway, that's a different story. ”

Fang Ming knew that this was because no matter what kind of grave it was, drying was the first priority, that is to say, no one would dig the grave in a place where there was water, so if the soil was very wet and could drip water, then it was basically impossible to have a grave underneath Of course, if it was caused by the movement of the earth's crust, it was another matter, but such a situation was relatively rare.

"Okay, since that's the case, then we'll hit about fifteen meters."

Fang Ming rested for a while and then continued to use the Luoyang shovel to make holes.

Tomb robbery seems to be a very mysterious and very interesting thing, but in fact it is not, at least it is not a matter of a day and a half to make a hole more than ten meters deep in the ground with a Luoyang shovel, and the whole process is also very boring.

It was slowly getting dark, and his vision was beginning to blur, Fang Ming stopped, this time was no longer suitable for continuing to work.

Back at the camping place, Fang Ming saw that Zhao Zhuzi had already come back earlier than him, and he was roasting things with Niu Ping.

"Rabbit?"

Fang Ming looked at it and found that there were three rabbits hanging on the fire.

"Well, I went to hunt before, this is an oasis, there is water and grass, there are a lot of rabbits or deer and other things, it seems that even if we stay here for a year and a half, we don't have to worry about food."

Niu Ping said as he turned the branch in his hand, and a large amount of fat oozed from the golden rabbit, dripping on the fire, and a cluster of sparks burst out with the sound of "canopy", followed by a strong smell of meat.

"Hah! Grandpa Niu, Brother Fang Ming, let's stay here for a while. Not to mention anything else, after going out, I can't eat anything like sika deer anymore. ”

Zhao Zhuzi laughed loudly, thinking of the sika deer roasted last night, Zhao Zhuzi's saliva flowed again.

Fang Ming also smiled, Zhao Zhuzi was not wrong at all, now this place is located in the depths of the desert, because there is an oasis and I don't know how many years no one has come, a large number of animals have grown here, of course it is not okay to live here for a long time,

But it's pretty good for a short period of time.

The rabbit was roasted quickly, and Fang Ming, Niu Ping, and Zhao Zhuzi gnawed on them one by one, and their mouths were full of oil for a while.

"Niu Lao, there are shrapnel and craters everywhere here, I think someone must have been here before, and it may be the army, so some information about this imperial tomb must have existed in history, but it was taken away, at least not in China."

"The people we met before must be the ones who have the information, but even if they have the information, it is estimated that it is not too detailed, so they did not find this place."

Nibbling on the rabbit, Fang Ming remembered the people he had met before. Niu Ping has been looking for the imperial tomb all his life, and in the end, he only accidentally found it when he got lost, and those people can easily find it, if there is no map or the like, it will be a hell.

In particular, the discovery of shrapnel here proves that there were indeed people who came here decades ago, and the people who came here at that time may have been the ones who found the information, and they came based on the information, and if this speculation is correct, then it is possible that the information will be passed on.

"Well, yes, there should be nothing wrong with that. However, there is still a question, that is, did the people who came here decades ago open the imperial tomb? ”

This issue has actually been discussed before, and Niu Ping brought it up again at this time, obviously because he was too worried about this problem: once the underground palace was opened, there would be nothing.

"It's hard to say."

Fang Ming frowned and said, "Of course it may be opened, I also turned around before I came back just now, and found several large craters, but after so many years, they were buried again, I don't know if it is the entrance to the underground palace below." ”

"Of course, it's also possible that the people who came at that time didn't open the dungeon."

Niu Ping frowned and said, "Oh, why do you say that? ”

In Niu Ping's opinion, the chances of this mausoleum being stolen in front of him are too great: the buildings on the ground have long been destroyed, and there are potholes everywhere!

"If the original people had already opened the dungeon, the people we met would not theoretically have come. Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that from the situation of the destruction of the scene, the people who came here must still be professional people, they can't find where the real dungeon is, so they can only bomb everywhere, try their luck, in this case, whether they can find the dungeon in the end, this is not certain. As for bombs, they weren't as powerful as they are now

Compared with the method, if the imperial tomb is buried more than ten meters or dozens of meters deep, whether it can be blown up or not is two questions. ”

"Is it to remove the pole and replace it with a rope?"

Only then did Fang Ming notice that the place where the Luoyang shovel was connected to the pole not only had a rod sleeve, but also left two holes, in fact, he had noticed these two holes before, but he didn't expect that they were used to tie ropes.

Sure enough, Niu Ping removed the pole and tied the rope up. The bundle of rope that Niu Ping took out was not too thick, but it was a good nylon rope, not to mention ten meters after letting go, it was definitely more than fifty meters.

Fang Ming already knew at this time that Niu Ping must have used a rope instead of a pole, but was this useful? Can you go down without a pole?

Niu Ping quickly tied the rope, tried it with the rope, nodded with satisfaction, walked back to the hole he had made before, and put the Luoyang shovel down. As with the pole before, he stood on both sides of the hole with his legs, pulled the rope with both hands, and released it after placing it vertically.

"Bang!"

Fang Ming heard a dull sound coming from the hole.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Reel the rope, put the rope, and the ox is flat and orderly. Fang Ming's eyes widened, although he was using a rope at this time, he was using a pole, and Luoyang shoveled the soil in the hole one shovel after another in Niu Ping's hand.

Suddenly, Fang Ming suddenly realized what was going on.

When he took the Luoyang shovel just now, he felt that the shovel head of the Luoyang shovel was too heavy, and thought that if it was just for punching, there was no need to be so heavy. But he didn't think much about it, after all, Luoyang's shovel was a little heavier, so he could save a lot of effort when he hit down, and he had more chances to hit hard stones and the like.

Now it seems that it is not so simple: in addition to the above reasons, the weight of the Luoyang shovel is probably more designed for the current use of rope instead of poles.

The distance of two or three meters is the distance that the average pole can reach, no matter how long it is, it does not mean that there is none, but it already needs to be connected, but even if it is connected, there will be a limit, and it is more likely to be exposed and inconvenient for tomb robbers.

But the rope is different, long and easy to carry, a bundle of tens of meters is not a problem, but unlike the pole is once the rope is used, it is impossible to make the upper force down the soil, so it is necessary to increase the Luoyang shovel

The weight of the body, when it reaches a certain weight, plus the appropriate distance, can use the power generated by its free fall to hit the soil!

This design may seem simple, but it solves the problem in one fell swoop!

But this method can not be used at the beginning, you must first use the pole and Luoyang shovel, after making a hole a few meters deep, and then replace the rope after the Luoyang shovel has a "track" to slide down, so that it can produce enough power because of enough distance.

Just imagine, how much power does a Luoyang shovel produce after a few meters of free fall?

Unless it is a very hard ground such as rocks, it is sure that it can be "eaten", so if you lift the rope again, it will naturally bring out the dirt!

If you use this method repeatedly, you will definitely be able to hit a deep place, and theoretically you can hit as deep as the rope is!

At this time, Fang Ming finally understood why a simple tool like the Luoyang shovel could make a hole more than ten meters or even tens of meters deep.

After watching Niu Ping operate for a while, Fang Ming understood that the key points inside were actually the same as when he used the pole before, and the most important thing was to keep the hole that was hit vertical, because if it was not vertical, then the Luoyang shovel would be stuck in the middle when it fell down, and there would be no way to continue to fight.

The method of using the Luoyang shovel is really not complicated, but the whole process is very boring, and it must be carefully kept vertical, and every shovel must be so, or this shovel is a little worse, the next shovel is a little worse, and the whole hole is crooked after accumulation.

Fang Ming is a person with a lot of patience, although he has been playing continuously for nearly twenty hours, he still maintains a steady rhythm, one after another, not in a hurry at all, and every time he pulls out the Luoyang shovel, he carefully looks at the soil brought out on the Luoyang shovel, and pays special attention to whether the color of the soil has changed.

"Fang Ming, how's the situation?"

Niu Ping walked over, he had gone to Zhao Zhuzi on the other side before.

Shaking his head, Fang Ming said, "From the beginning to the present, there has been no change at all. Judging from the length of the rope, I think it should be nearly five meters into it. ”

Niu Ping slightly inspected the soil that Fang Ming had beaten out, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, there is nothing special. The same is true of the pillars there, nothing has been found. ”

"Niu Lao, it's so deep or there is no movement at all, will there be nothing underneath?"

Fang Ming stopped and wiped a handful of sweat oozing from his forehead, although he said that he was just simply mentioning and putting it away, but after a long time, it was actually very tiring.

"It's possible, but it's not at the same time. Generally speaking, we have to fight to a depth of about ten meters, preferably more than fifteen meters. It's safer, of course, if you hit the water halfway, that's a different story. ”

Fang Ming knew that this was because no matter what kind of grave it was, drying was the first priority, that is to say, no one would dig the grave in a place where there was water, so if the soil was very wet and could drip water, then it was basically impossible to have a grave underneath Of course, if it was caused by the movement of the earth's crust, it was another matter, but such a situation was relatively rare.

"Okay, since that's the case, then we'll hit about fifteen meters."

Fang Ming rested for a while and then continued to use the Luoyang shovel to make holes.

Tomb robbery seems to be a very mysterious and very interesting thing, but in fact it is not, at least it is not a matter of a day and a half to make a hole more than ten meters deep in the ground with a Luoyang shovel, and the whole process is also very boring.

It was slowly getting dark, and his vision was beginning to blur, Fang Ming stopped, this time was no longer suitable for continuing to work.

Back at the camping place, Fang Ming saw that Zhao Zhuzi had already come back earlier than him, and he was roasting things with Niu Ping.

"Rabbit?"

Fang Ming looked at it and found that there were three rabbits hanging on the fire.

"Well, I went to hunt before, this is an oasis, there is water and grass, there are a lot of rabbits or deer and other things, it seems that even if we stay here for a year and a half, we don't have to worry about food."

Niu Ping said as he turned the branch in his hand, and a large amount of fat oozed from the golden rabbit, dripping on the fire, and a cluster of sparks burst out with the sound of "canopy", followed by a strong smell of meat.

"Hah! Grandpa Niu, Brother Fang Ming, let's stay here for a while. Not to mention anything else, after going out, I can't eat anything like sika deer anymore. ”

Zhao Zhuzi laughed loudly, thinking of the sika deer roasted last night, Zhao Zhuzi's saliva flowed again.

Fang Ming also smiled, Zhao Zhuzi was not wrong at all, now this place is located in the depths of the desert

Because there is an oasis and I don't know how many years no one comes, a large number of animals grow here, of course, it is not possible to live here for a long time, but it is quite good for a short time.

The rabbit was roasted quickly, and Fang Ming, Niu Ping, and Zhao Zhuzi gnawed on them one by one, and their mouths were full of oil for a while.

"Niu Lao, there are shrapnel and craters everywhere here, I think someone must have been here before, and it may be the army, so some information about this imperial tomb must have existed in history, but it was taken away, at least not in China."

"The people we met before must be the ones who have the information, but even if they have the information, it is estimated that it is not too detailed, so they did not find this place."

Nibbling on the rabbit, Fang Ming remembered the people he had met before. Niu Ping has been looking for the imperial tomb all his life, and in the end, he only accidentally found it when he got lost, and those people can easily find it, if there is no map or the like, it will be a hell.

In particular, the discovery of shrapnel here proves that there were indeed people who came here decades ago, and the people who came here at that time may have been the ones who found the information, and they came based on the information, and if this speculation is correct, then it is possible that the information will be passed on.

"Well, yes, there should be nothing wrong with that. However, there is still a question, that is, did the people who came here decades ago open the imperial tomb? ”

This issue has actually been discussed before, and Niu Ping brought it up again at this time, obviously because he was too worried about this problem: once the underground palace was opened, there would be nothing.

"It's hard to say."

Fang Ming frowned and said, "Of course it may be opened, I also turned around before I came back just now, and found several large craters, but after so many years, they were buried again, I don't know if it is the entrance to the underground palace below." ”

"Of course, it's also possible that the people who came at that time didn't open the dungeon."

Niu Ping frowned and said, "Oh, why do you say that? ”

In Niu Ping's opinion, the chances of this mausoleum being stolen in front of him are too great: the buildings on the ground have long been destroyed, and there are potholes everywhere!

"If the original people had already opened the dungeon, the people we met would not theoretically have come. Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that judging from the destruction of the scene, the people who came here must still be professional people, and they can't find out where the real underground palace is, so they can only bomb everywhere and try their luck, in such a situation

In the end, whether the underground palace can be found is uncertain. As for the bomb, there is no way to compare the power of the bomb back then with the current one, and if the imperial tomb is buried more than ten meters or dozens of meters deep, it is not clear whether it can be blown up. ”