followed to the steppe Turks, estimated that the opportunity to go into battle to kill the enemy was very few, or even none, he could only use his brains more on his own work in the Huotou battalion, strive to make great contributions, and go to the grassland in vain.

Changsun Chong yesterday said that he went to the apocalyptic space, and asked for a simple biscuit making method, and also came with a more nutritious method of making fried oil noodles, which can not only be eaten dry, but also washed with boiling water, which is a bowl of fragrant oil noodle soup. Both of these things can be used as dry food for rapid marches, and are ten thousand times better than dry, hard flatbread, not only delicious, but most importantly, nutritious and hunger-resistant.

By the way, Changsun Chong looked at the tomb robbery tools and clothes that had been prepared for him, the clothes on the outside, similar to the silver-white clothes that were waterproof, fireproof, cold-resistant, and cold-resistant, as well as helmets, with light sources on them, and even a miniature oxygen cylinder for breathing fresh air.

It's worth mentioning the tools for tomb robbing, oops, it's really eye-opening, it can be retracted freely, the super version of the Luoyang shovel is extremely sharp, a small Gado version of the Swiss Army knife, and there is a lighter-like thing with plenty of fuel. The preparation may not seem like much, but these are enough.

To be precise, as long as you enter the tomb and put some of the things that accompany the burial by the side of the eldest grandson Chong, the apocalyptic space will immediately open the time tunnel door, and even the people and things will be collected into the apocalyptic space and taken outside.

The eldest grandson Chong was puzzled and asked: "Since you can bring me back, why do you still let me dig the thief hole, although the Luoyang shovel you prepared can be dug automatically, but I have to keep transporting soil outside, isn't it very troublesome?" ”

Hua Wu smiled, the expression on his face showed that he knew that Changsun Chong would ask this, shook his head and said, "Don't be opportunistic, the apocalyptic space can only go to the place where you went to the past." If you don't dig a thief hole, you won't be able to reach the apocalyptic space, and naturally there will be no way to take you back. ”

"How can there be such a wicked thing?" The eldest grandson Chong was surprised, but he immediately thought that it was good that the apocalyptic space could do this.

"Well, that's it, the world is full of wonders!" Hua Wu said with emotion.

"In that case, you can help me transport the soil for the tunnel?" The eldest grandson asked, because he really had very little time, and he had to be busy with the affairs of the Huotou camp during the day, and in the evening, he had to supervise the men to make the next day's lunch, and he could only leave to rob the tomb in the middle of the night.

Hua Wu's facial muscles twitched, he didn't expect this guy to be so lazy, and said: "Every time the apocalyptic space door is opened, it takes time and energy, so you're not afraid that you will work in vain?" ”

The eldest grandson is instigated, his grandmother's, it takes time to open the door! However, the thought of carrying dirt and crawling around hunched over was too tiring, so he asked, "How much time energy does it take to turn on it once?" ”

"Five hundred points of time energy!"

Yikes! It's not much, as long as you get a few bottles and cans, it's almost enough to get back to the basics, it's better than him being tired half to death.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll put the piles of soil in the passage together, and you can deduct the time energy casually at that time, anyway, I won't transport it outside. I am a human being, not a god, I work day and night, and my iron body can't stand it. After weighing the pros and cons, Changsun Chong felt that it was better to find the apocalyptic space to transport the soil.

After being free, the eldest grandson suddenly thought of a sentence, about two people scolding, and one was scolded in a hurry, so he said: "Did I dig your ancestral grave, or did I sleep with your wife, you scolded me like this?" ”

It can be seen from this that robbing the tomb is such a despised thing, and when it comes to him, Changsun Chong feels a little uncomfortable.

"Hua Wu, you said that I went to dig other people's ancestral graves, will I be punished by God?" Although Changsun Chong does not believe in ghosts and gods, as Hua Wu said, the world is full of wonders, and he works hard to reunite with his parents, so that his current parents can be happy for ten thousand years and the family will prosper. If he was punished by God because he was digging people's ancestral graves, and he didn't die well, then he wouldn't be busy in vain.

For the first time, Hua Wu felt that this kid was quite naïve, and he could still think of the curse, so he sneered and said: "I said Chong boy, you are too cautious, there is no curse in this world, only the present world!" ”

"Huh? The Present World? That's about the same damnation! "Changsun Chong was a little scared.

"Look at your timid appearance, let's not talk about the future generations, then let's talk about it before, it's not Cao Ying, Sun Quan openly robbed the tomb in order to raise military funds, and Cao Ying's old boy even deliberately set up a golden captain, that's what he did, and I didn't see any damnation!" Hua Wu said with a smile.

The eldest grandson Chong thought for a while and said: "Then Cao Ying just dug up the ancestral graves of other people, so he was worried that he would be dug up after his death, so he built a lot of fake graves. ”

"Oh, then you're worried that someone will dig up your grave?" Hua Wu asked.

The eldest grandson shook his head and said: "Why am I afraid of this, when the time comes, it will be burned and sprinkled in the soil to fertilize the ground, so I don't want to repair the tomb of Nalaoshzi, the tomb will be robbed, and there will be no peace." ”

"Then what are you afraid of, you have to think about it, if you don't steal, someone will rob the tomb. If nothing else, take your archaeology in the 21st century, which famous tomb has no robbery holes! Rather than these things being stolen by someone, it is better for you to steal them and send them to our apocalyptic space, and we will take good care of them. Hua Wu persuaded and said, I was afraid that the eldest grandson would pick on the son, and the energy reserves of their apocalyptic space would not be completed.

The eldest grandson Chong thought about it, yes, at most, he didn't open the coffin, disturbing people's "dreams", and only collected the funeral things outside, and it was almost the same.

"Well, listening to what you say, it makes some sense, then you can help me search if there is a big tomb nearby, and practice your hands as soon as possible." After Changsun Chong figured it out, he thought about doing it as soon as possible, after all, there were still regular surnames on the march, at least after midnight, he had time.

Hua Wu heard it and said, "Well, I know, when I find out, I will tell you." ”

The eldest grandson Chong took the clothes and prepared to go out, Hua Wu threw a few clothes and said: "Wearing it inside, it is invulnerable, it can be regarded as a gift for the first time on the battlefield!" ”

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Chong was very excited, although he had armor on his body, but it was not guaranteed to be foolproof, now that someone gave him clothes against knives and guns, it would be even better.

"Thank you, Fifth Brother Hua!" The eldest grandson Chong took it out happily, returned to the tent, and the first thing he did was to put on the clothes of the anti-knife gun sent by Hua Wu.

As for the clothes and equipment worn by the tomb robbery, the eldest grandson Chong was locked in a small box, and the big pillar and the second pillar knew that the young master of this box was very concerned, so they would find someone to watch it every day.

After getting the method of making biscuits and fried noodles, Changsun Chong went to Li Jing and explained it in advance, after all, Li Jing said before, if he has any ideas in the future, it is best to talk to him first, as long as it is reasonable, he will support it.

Li Jing looked at the two pieces of paper and asked, "When it's hot, how long can these two things be kept?" ”

"Biscuits can be used for seven days, fried oil noodles for about five days, and if it's cold, the time can be extended by one to two times." Changsun Chong assured.

With this thing, this Li Jing will definitely have a clever trick, you must know that this Li Jing is definitely a super black-bellied old man, good at being silent and silent. When engaging in a sneak attack, the most difficult thing to solve is the supply problem, Changsun Chong easily solved it for him, if he didn't make good use of it, wouldn't he be sorry for Changsun Chong's hard work.

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