The distance from the ruins of the ancient city to the tomb of the city lord of the Western Regions that they locked was about 400 kilometers in a straight line, and they had to go around the saline-alkali land and the Gobi Desert, and on the way, they had to go to several smaller tombs to check, and the whole journey was about 700 kilometers.

The speed of the truck is about 100 kilometers per hour, and it takes seven hours to increase the horsepower, but as soon as the car starts, several drivers are almost too frightened to hold the steering wheel.

Just started, usually at a speed of thirty or forty, the car roared out, and almost immediately reached a speed of one hundred per hour!

One of the drivers stepped on the accelerator wide, and he panicked, and the car roared into a nearby sand dune, and the whole front of the car was stuck in the dune, and the rear wheels were still throwing sand out. The whole car is as powerful as an uncontrollable mad cow.

Shen Guodong clenched Zhou Wanwan's hand and didn't say anything. Both of them knew that the truck had become like this because of the few drops of liquid that had been added to the tank with Zhou Wanwan.

Several experienced drivers are afraid, the cars in their hands have been driven for at least ten years, and suddenly become like this, no one has a bottom in their hearts.

In the end, Dunzi, Shen Guodong, Zhou Yang, Jiang Han, and Zhou Zhouren drove a car, transferred three special combat team members, and replaced several frightened drivers.

Dunzi, Shen Guodong, and Jiang Han opened the road in front, Zhou Yang and Zhou Zhou were in the back, three special combat team members were sandwiched in the middle, and a team of eight large trucks and windmills were flying fast.

The speed of the car has simply doubled, which is still afraid that the truck will not be able to withstand it, otherwise it can be faster.

"Hey! Hey! Brother-german! "The Uyghur uncle who came to work as a translator took his grandson Nur to sit in the driver's cab of the pier, and was so frightened that he took off his hard pointy desert shoes to knock on the head of the pier." Brother-german! Brother-german! In your car, Allah will be afraid! ”

Nur hurriedly stopped his grandfather, and the two of them quickly quarreled in Uyghur.

The pier was not affected by them in the slightest, and his eyes like steel needles stared at the distance of the road. Slammed on the accelerator and threw the grandfather and grandson on the back of the chair.

Shen Guodong, who was following closely behind the pier, also stepped on the accelerator, holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding Zhou Wanwan's hand with the other.

Zhou Wanwan stared intently at the black-brown Gobi Desert in front of her, not letting go of a trace of clues. Now that she has no energy to care about the things around her, she can't find Zhou Chen, and nothing means anything to her.

The map provided by Zhou Wanwan was very detailed and accurate. The convoy went smoothly, inspecting several undiscovered burials, and without any traces of excavation or human markings, it rushed to the next destination without stopping.

was so anxious that Song Sanchang sat on the ground and played tricks. "It's all a national treasure! There may be a big discovery that will make history! Just miss it, we are the sinners of the state! O sinner of history! Let me make a mark! ”

"If you don't leave, you stay! Dig a pit and die here! Shen Guodong kicked Song Sangai over. Put Zhou Wanwan in the car and leave.

In the end, a special combat team member picked up Song Sangai and threw him into the car at Zhou Zhou's signal, and hit the iron plate on the car with a clang, and didn't dare to make a sound.

The convoy was speeding again, and when it was still about 100 kilometers away from its destination, two special combat team members who were in charge of lookout with binoculars discovered the situation at the same time.

The convoy stopped, and several people determined the location and found a small tomb on the map, which was the grave of a Loulan girl who married far away from the Western Regions, which they had not planned to stop. The scale is not large, and the tomb robbers have visited me I don't know how many times. Only one coffin is still well preserved.

But no one can say that they will give up here and move forward, and a few people will immediately decide to check it out first.

With a distance of more than ten kilometers, the convoy arrived at its destination in five minutes.

The cemetery is not large, and there are obvious traces of new excavation, as soon as he jumped out of the car, Xiao Wang rushed directly into the grave pit and gouged it up with his claws in a pile of new soil.

Dunzi and Zhou Yang picked up shovels and went over to dig them, and Zhou Zhou and Jiang Han directed the soldiers to search around and in the grave.

Shen Guodong hugged Zhou Wanwan and didn't let her lean forward, the mound of earth that was quickly dug up was like a big devil's mouth, which could devour all his happiness and hope at any time.

"It's not my second brother." It's Zhou Chen, Xiao Wang's reaction won't be so bland.

Zhou Wanwan's cold fingers had no strength at all, and she murmured lowly, with joy and deep fear.

This one isn't, and no one knows if the next one isn't.

The mound was dug up, it was really not Zhou Chen, an archaeologist who was taken away, the bullet holes and blood on his body were still fresh, and he had just died a few hours ago.

After a rough investigation, the tomb was dug up in a mess, the coffin and burial goods were all gone, and the poachers left in a hurry, leaving many traces.

"Within five people, a jeep, went northeast." Zhou Zhou briefly talked about the situation. And the large tomb they locked was in the northwest direction.

To chase or not to chase? Is it to abandon the set goals or to disperse the forces? Several people disagreed.

Giving up the set goal, the number of people is wrong, and there is no justifiable reason for the bandits to go to the northeast, if they don't chase it, what if Zhou Chen is among those five people?

"I'm going to chase after a small team, we're coming quickly, it's impossible to leak the news, these people must have a reason to go that way." Jiang Hanxian proposed, and he could see that the Dunzi brothers were inclined to continue to go northwest.

Everyone was just about to agree, when Xiao Wang suddenly shouted at a pile of rubble.

Xiao Wang's performance in the past two days has convinced everyone, and several special combat team members rushed over to turn over the gravel pile without waiting for Dunzi's order.

Soon, a team member took out a pendant with blood stains, and Zhou Yang looked at it, and his face was so white that there was no trace of blood.

It was a small bottle of spiritual liquid on Zhou Chen's body. The brothers and sisters all knew that this small bottle was used to save lives at a critical moment, and no one would leave them.

Once you leave, the most likely thing is that your life is in danger.

For a moment, no one dared to pick up this pendant, and no one dared to imagine what Zhou Chen had encountered and would throw away the last life amulet.

In the end, Zhou Yang walked over, took it, and then handed it to Zhou Wanwan, "Look at it, if there is anything wrong." "This small bottle is most familiar with Zhou Wanwan, and she is also the most familiar with Zhou Chen, so it is most suitable for her.

Then Zhou Yang looked at his younger brothers and sisters with blazing eyes, and his tone was firm and powerful, "We are here to find Xiao Er, and before we find him, he is alive!" If he is really in danger, what is most needed is for us to find him immediately, instead of scaring ourselves and sentencing him to death first! Now that he can only rely on us, we must believe that he is alive! You have to believe that you can find him! ”

Zhou Wanwan bit her lip, turned around and returned to the cab, didn't care about explaining anything to Shen Guodong, and immediately let her consciousness enter the space and began to test the small bottle.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Wanwan opened her eyes and saw Shen Guodong's confused and anxious eyes first, I don't know when, he had already held her in his arms.

"Brother Shen, the blood on it is not my second brother's! Fingerprints aren't his! The spiritual liquid in it was drunk by my second brother, and he will be fine! "The saliva on the mouth of the bottle belongs to Zhou Chen, and only he can open the bottle, even if he is injured, he can drink the spiritual liquid, and his life will not be in danger.

Zhou Wanwan pushed Shen Guodong and asked him to let go of himself and hurry up to tell Zhou Yang the news.

Shen Guodong hugged her tighter and tighter, and Zhou Wanwan could even hear the creaking sound of her bones being squeezed, but when she felt Shen Guodong's body trembling more and more violently, she still didn't say anything to let him go.

"Nan," Shen Guodong's words were extremely difficult, "If Xiao Er really has an accident, it will be the four of us who will die together, right?" "Dunzi, you don't plan to live alone, I will accompany you in the heavens and on the earth.

"If that's the case, that's fine." Shen Guodong's arms tightened more and more, "At least, you won't leave me." (To be continued.) )