The team decided to set up camp on the side of the road for repairs.

"Sir, come on~ get a little wine......" Liang Lao carried a bottle of wine towards the little officer who was scanning the camp.

"Hello, who are you?" The young officer looked towards the old man.

"I'm ~Liang Gufeng~" from the archaeological team~"

"It turns out that you are Liang Lao, fortunately~" The officer stretched out a hand.

"It's all comrades, come on~ I brought a bottle of wine, get some?"

"This~ can't, we have to abide by military regulations~"

"I've seen the outside, and when I get outside, it's the little brother~ Get some wine~ I'll help you with something!" Liang Lao smiled heartily.

……

The night was dark, and then there was silence, and people were not made of iron.

The soldiers were all asleep, and tonight there was only a Taoist priest in simple clothes, and then he looked into the distance, and he muttered:

"Hundred ghosts walk the street~I can't do anything to go~" He drilled into a military tent.

Sitting and sitting, exhaling and sitting still, it seems to swallow clouds and spitting fog, and bursts of smoke rise around it.

His back was wet with sticky sweat, and a long sword behind his back was unsheathed.

At this moment, he opened his eyes! A pair of black-red eyes revealed a wireless killing machine, and then it was as calm as water.

"I infiltrated Taoism, but I still haven't found the Genetic Festival. Those old guys are getting tougher and tougher, it seems that I have to launch the Black Evil Army to win the treasure book~"

The Taoist priest meditated in the tent for an hour or two, and then began to trim himself, pretending to be asleep as well.

[Early the next morning]

"That's it! Ready to go! The sergeant gave the order, and hundreds of soldiers began to move.

Quickly disassemble and assemble tents, security equipment, board the car and go to distant places.

After three hours of travel, we finally reached the small village.

The village is located at the foot of the mountain, and the ground is still a little muddy, and there are some jungle shrubs. Armoured vehicles and personnel carriers had to take a detour to pass.

"Sir, this car can't pass~"

"If you can't get by, find a way!"

"It's nothing more than to eradicate these obstructive bushes~"

"Wait, these are precious herbs, don't mess with the foundation of the mountain, you let a few people work hard, take a detour~"

"What about you, sir?"

"I have to follow Elder Liang!" The sergeant yelled in displeasure.

When a soldier heard the commander shout, he realized that he was too talkative, and then ran towards the carriage.

"Alas~ Who's that, let the team pick out ten strong points, and go with me with weapons......"

Things were done in an orderly manner, and the team had reached the village. The green cradle was brewing with many rare birds and beasts, and from the far side of the mountain came the howl of wolves.

Goshawk vultures hovered in mid-air, overlooking the clouds and the green sea in the corner of the eye.

"Oh~ Don't say it, the weather in this wilderness is good, the air is fresh, and the environment is very good!"

"This Sumeru Mountain is known as the 'Mountain Cemetery', which is a national-level mountain protection area~ It is strictly forbidden to destroy vegetation here~"

"I mean, what the hell are you guys doing here?"

……

The officers and men were amazed and praised this beautiful "green sea."

When the troops arrived at the head of the village, there were two plots of land at the head of the village, and a few peasants who were really busy looking at the "menacing" troops not far away.

Several people threw away the hoes in their hands at once, and ran away with their legs, with panicked looks on their faces.

There was a roar in the distance: "Fellow ~ What are you running ~ "

A few peasants ran faster and tighter, and when they reached the ancient bell in front of the village, they rang it.

Suddenly, the women and children in the village poked their heads out, and some men from other places also grabbed hoes and ran to the entrance of the village.

The entrance of the village gradually became densely packed with more people, dozens of men blocked the front, and several women and children were behind.

I don't know which family's stinky boys are still moving around like a "little monkey" in the crowd and squeezing to the front.

Liang Lao saw that this posture was not right, and his throat was not very good, so he found someone to help shout:

"If you have something to say~ Is the head of your village here?" A roar sounded, and the sergeant on the side looked at him with disdain, knocked on his head and muttered:

"What a talent, you can still be a traitor who shouted a few centuries ago~" The one who helped shout was stunned on the spot.

A thin man on the side ran to the front and stopped more than a hundred meters from the entrance of the village.

"Come on, let's let go~" A cough sounded from the crowd, and at this moment it was what everyone expected.

"Hello village chief~"

"The village chief is here~"

"Village chief, look at it!"

"Village Chief, you give a commentary~"

……

"Alright, alright! Let's be quiet, I'll talk to someone from the government, right~" Everyone got out of the way.

Walking in the middle, a short village chief with a waist of more than one meter and six meters, with white hair hanging down, fluffy and scattered.

There are a few small patterns outlined on the coarse cloth clothes on his body, which he specially made in the town~ This small rural recess is not so particular~

"Official~Bah~That~Little comrade~ Are you looking for that chief to communicate with us or something......" The village chief frowned, grinned and said with a smile to the short man.

The short man ran back and muttered two words in the sergeant's ear~

"Remember the military regulations! You are not a soldier yet~ You can't make a move against the people~ There must be a next time, and resolutely deal with improper thoughts with military regulations~" After listening to the nagging, the sergeant immediately said to the short soldier.

"Got it~ So how do you get this thing?"

"As they wish, I'll just talk to Liang Lao in the past~"

As he went, the sergeant and Liang Lao walked forward in unison, and the soldiers behind didn't dare to say anything, but they still had to stay within the effective range and wait.

"Hello, I'm Liang Gufeng, who is in charge of archaeology in this nearby area~"

There were also a few young people in the village who had gone out to study majors and mixed universities, and they recognized this big man at this time, and they couldn't help but scream:

"This is Professor Liang! This is Professor Liang, a giant of archaeology! I also met a real person! ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's so amazing~What is that professor~"

"I can tell you, this character is amazing......"

The crowd talked, and the village chief muttered, thinking about something.

"Hello, hello ~ your great presence makes our small village shine ~"

"Seeing the outside, my brother seems to be a few years older than me, and he is all doing things for the country~"

"And who is this?"

The sergeant on the side gave a military salute and said to the village chief:

"The Sumeru Zishan Garrison Unit is subordinate to the Independent Regiment of the 83rd Division, and the current platoon commander - Xu Xinhai, I hope to take care of it~"

"It's easy to say~ That's all the people's children, there's nothing wrong with it. You let the guns of your troops be collected, and if you don't get out of the fire, go into the village and talk~"

"Of course, the gun is insured, and there will never be an improper accident~"