Stepping out of the gate of the "temple", old Lo pulled Alhesian to dinner with him, and the busy people outside had already begun to pack up their tools and return in the direction of the tent area where they lived.

The sunset cut on the distant horizon, the sunset was reflected in an orange red, the well in the southwest was equipped with a dense guardrail, and there were several soldiers standing guard at the high point not far from there, and the light of the sunset reflected around their tall bodies, which looked particularly powerful and mysterious.

Far beyond the invisible distance, a bunker has been set up, the slightest movement will have a different length of brass horn sound warning, do not worry about the safety of the sentry, the bunker is surrounded by all kinds of damage and vicious traps, people who do not know the route through there can save their lives is considered lucky.

After a few days of chaos at the time of the initial arrival, everything was already on track, and the Cavalry School guys, led by Gonzas, grew more and more bloodthirsty, killing and hanging on the ground with wooden poles on each suspicious figure that came closer. The only way to capture captives and the like is to count on the fellows in the scout camp, but the captives they capture are often half dead. Under the comparison with each other, the garrison camp that has no meat to eat and even soup is difficult to drink becomes more and more unwilling, except for the guys who take turns to go to the mountains to cut wood, the sergeants on duty are often very alert, and Lao Luo has repeatedly checked the sentry and found no omissions.

I have to mention here that in the later generations of military comparisons all over the world, except for GER, CHN has the best military discipline, not simply strict discipline, but the best self-restraint ability of soldiers.

This era is no exception, and the Tang and Han people who have fallen here have inherited the courage and self-discipline of their ancestors.

So at night, even if there is no one stationed at the "temple", there is no need to worry about someone sneaking in. Even if there were people with ill intentions in the camp, the heavy relief iron plate was not easy to lift, and the image of Tatarus on it was enough to deter most people, and it was not a taboo for anyone to dare to offend the gods, even the gods of ancient Greece that were legendary thousands of years ago.

After finishing a bunch of trivial tasks again, Lao Luo fell asleep with a trace of exhaustion.

……

Early in the morning, just after breakfast, El Hesian took the initiative to find Lao Luo, "Bartol, do you want to lift the lid of that underground secret room?" ”

"Why not?" Lao Luo did not have the slightest scruples.

"There's a statue of Tatarus there...... "Alhesion said with a taboo on his lips, but his expression betrayed him, and the urgency was obvious to anyone.

"Ha, Al, don't tell me you came to worship the gods of the ancient Greeks!" Lao Luo didn't believe that this bearded man could control his own scholarly desire to explore, and later generations of scientists didn't even take human cloning seriously, and it was hell that this Arab guy would convert to the gods of ancient Greece.

"Oh, okay, Bartol, you know......" Al Hesion used several words in a somewhat embarrassed voice, her expression like that of a child who was too embarrassed to reach for candy.

"Alright, Al, we still have to make a lot of preparations to find out what's inside, and if we go to grab the lion's mane recklessly, the lion will eat it." Lao Luo doesn't want to be embarrassed by the bearded man, although this guy is an otaku, he is the core figure who has followed him since he opened Helen.

"What else do I need to prepare?" Scholars are not explorers, and Al Hesian really has no idea. In his opinion, it is enough to have strong soldiers to follow, what else is there to prepare?

"Torches, masks, gloves are needed...... There are also high leather boots, and those who go down must wear leather armor, carry short weapons, and find two dense fishing nets...... Oh, I still have to prepare a few barrels of fire oil......" When it came to preparation, Lao Luo said a lot of miscellaneous things.

"What?" Al Hesyn was dumbfounded, she knew everything about torches and armor, but what were masks and gloves for? Still want fishing nets? Is there any fish in the hole?

Caving is actually very troublesome, especially now in this kind of unclear underground space that no one has entered for many years, God knows what will be in it. There are no magnesium sticks, no headlamps, no oxygen tanks, no gas masks and gel coats, but fortunately, it is not a primitive natural cave below, so Lao Luo can only choose to prepare as many equipment as possible to prevent accidents.

Masks sewn from multiple layers of linen are used to protect against poisonous gases or small flying insects that may be present in the cave, lambskin gloves are used to prevent the skin from touching unknown germs or toxins that can impregnate the skin, high leather boots are used to prevent danger when wading in the water, leather armor and short weapons are not to be detailed, and fishing nets are used against small animals such as bats that may exist in the cave, which will carry unknown germs in the south, and Lao Luo does not want to cause infectious diseases due to negligence.

Even if he had been injected with a variety of antiviral vaccines in later generations and his body had been inexplicably strengthened, Lao Luo did not dare to guarantee his safety in the underground environment.

Fortunately, it wasn't a hassle to prepare these things, and Big Stan kept a lot of supplies that had been made in Shirfan long ago.

"Lord, what are you going to do?" Stan has been very busy lately, as the head of logistics, he has to get a lot of necessary tools and materials, of course, he is not a storekeeper, but he needs to count the discrepancies and so on.

Although this big guy still can't speak Chinese well, so when he speaks in semi-Latin and weird Chinese, he is very strange to become the most popular guy in the battalion. He couldn't write Latin, only a few sporadic Chinese characters, but it didn't prevent him from using his own unique symbols to record, even Lao Luo couldn't read it, but he felt that it was very similar to Old Norse, but this became a good way to keep it secret.

"Go and find an ancient secret passage...... It may be a ...... left by the Macedonians in ancient times," Lao Luo said casually, rummaging through some messy items.

"Wow! Lord, take me with you! Secret passages, treasures, treasures! Stan suddenly couldn't sit still, stood up, threw down the notebook in his hand, and walked to Lao Luo's side, with a flattering smile on his face.

Lao Luo patted his head, how could he forget this stubble, this guy is a Viking and a natural treasure controller. "Well, it's okay to take you there, but you don't have to be busy with the things at hand?"

"No problem, guys are very skilled!" Stan's words are smooth, except that the pronunciation of the word "man" in Lao Luo's phrase is very similar to "turkey", which is really hilarious.

"Okay, but the secret passage is underground, and the height of it is not very high, are you sure you can?" After speaking, Lao Luo also measured his height.

"There are treasures, there are treasures, what are you afraid of? I can ...... on my stomach," Stan said, with a fearless expression.

“…… Find what you need to use, what to prepare, you know, hurry! "Lao Luo has nothing to say, this kind of thing can't be stopped. It's just that he can't help but laugh at the thought of Stan, who is two meters and three meters shrunk in the secret passage, looking like an orangutan hunched over.

Al Hess also needs to be fully equipped, if there is danger underground, he will not be immune to attacks because he is a university scholar, this is the real world, not a fairy tale or a game.

There's a big strong man joining the team to explore the underground, and Al is happy, though he's not sure what's inside.

Lao Luo's actions can't be hidden, and the fire lady Li Ji is one of the first people to know.

"Third brother, I heard that I found a secret passage, you want to go in?" The tender white face was full of worry, and Li Ji directly found Lao Luo and asked.

"Mmmm, Siniang, don't worry!" Lao Luo naturally saw Li Ji's appearance as a little woman.

"How can you not be worried? It was Tatarus, the legendary god of the abyss of the Greeks...... Teacher Analia told me...... "In the face of Lao Luo's big grin, the worry on Li Ji's face became even stronger.

"Worried about the monsters and evil gods under Tatarus?" As soon as Lao Luo saw Li Ji's face, he understood what the other party was worried about.

"Yes, the legend is terrifying...... "Li Ji's expression at this time is not at all like the earliest image of the little wild cat.

"For example...... Eat people without spitting out bones? Putting down the object in his hand, Lao Luo reached out and grabbed the little woman's back - according to his height, this position was the most convenient.

Without the slightest scruples, the action suddenly made the fire lady's face rosy, "You let go, third brother ......"

After speaking, Li Ji also looked left and right, and there were Stan and Al Hesyn standing there, as well as a group of busy soldiers.

"It's okay, you have to know that your man is also a big monster!" After saying the pun, Lao Luo squeezed his eyes, which was a rare expression for him. The best way to deal with nervousness and worry is to replace it with another kind of worry and nervousness, and Lao Luo, a guy who has studied psychology, uses his skills on the battlefield here.

"Third brother, you ......" Lao Luo's ambiguous expression made Li Ji blush, broke free from his embrace, and stepped on Lao Luo's boots with his foot before turning around and running, like a deer.

The old Luo who turned around was silent in the face of the strange smiles on Stan and Al Hesyn's faces, including the pro-soldiers who couldn't help but snicker, but it didn't affect his mood, alas, the cold face was taking advantage of this.

……

All work was halted near the "temple" - in fact, there was not much to do here, and the so-called repairs were nothing more than leveling the ground and filling in the gaps in the roof.

The garrison and the pro-soldiers surrounded the place, and all those who had nothing to do with it were pushed aside.

"Olki, get the nets! Go down a few people and tie the pull ring on the iron plate with a rope! Lao Luo gave the order very calmly.

Although he had no practical experience in caving, Lao Luo still tried not to have any problems, and his military quality and current status as a general played a key role. Without the various tools of the afterlife, he used his mental power to cheat, and with everything at hand that could be applied, it was enough to deal with any accidents.

The nets were laid above the steps to ensure that there were no loopholes, and the soldiers who held the nets wore sheepskin gloves on their hands, and the thick leather ropes that held the iron plate pull rings through the holes in the nets were caught by several men with big shoulders and round waists......

"It's all ready...... One-two, pull! Lao Luo stared at the iron plate with the relief of Tatarus, shouting and waving at the strong man pulling the rope.

"Squeak, squeak, ......" After a sound that made people feel sore teeth, there was a heavy and muffled sound of the heavy iron plate turning over and smashing against the dirt wall next to it.

A mixture of rust, rancidity, and blood filled the air, and an eerie cry of chaos rang out, and something black came out of the cavern......

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P.S.: Thank you for the book friend "Carpenter's Chair" for rewarding again!