According to historical records, the KGB of the former Soviet Union entered the basement where the Führer committed suicide and found that there was also a Tibetan monk who had been killed.

The monk was the body of the nunja, and the reason why they let go of killing the nunja was because he knew too much. It is conceivable that after the Führer and Eva killed the Nija, they fled and went straight to the two mountains and two lakes in Xizàng, making the iron wall of the Allied forces useless.

"My guess is that their goal is to take control of that machine. The Führer's ambition is too great, he wants to live a long life, live as long as the heavens, and be as rich as the country, forever at the top of the human genealogy, and rule the whole world—" Nija took a breath and continued, "After World War II, East Germany and West Germany even toppled the Berlin Wall, and the Führer's wish should never be gone. ”

Mortals cannot fight fate, and there are too many great tragedies in history similar to the "Battle of Napoleon's Waterloo". The mandate of heaven cannot be violated, even those big people who once "pointed out the country, scolded Fang Xuan, and treated Wanhu Hou coldly" are not immune.

"If what you say is true, then you must know someone-" Tian Meng suddenly interjected.

Of course, Lin Xuan knew that she was referring to Haller, the German who appeared at the Sunshine Hostel in Baga Township.

Facing Lin Xuan's inquiring gaze, Tian Meng quickly explained: "I am convinced that Haller is the great explorer who visited Xizàng's 'axis of the earth' twice in history in accordance with the will of the Führer. At that time, he was loyal to the Führer, put his personal life and death aside, braved hardships and dangers, and went deep into the barren land of Tibet, and must have obtained extremely important information. The Führer can command Nazi Germany to sweep across Europe, how can he do it without a little knowledge of people? Of course, the person who can be valued by the Führer must have something extraordinary. ”

"Who are you talking about? Tell him to come to me...... Tell him to come to me......" Nical said in a hoarse voice.

Tian Meng ignored Nijia, took a deep breath, and slowed down his speech: "The world is really magical, two characters who have crossed paths in World War II, and when they meet again after 70 years, they are already on the verge of death - if they can meet, they will definitely be able to piece together the last time of the Führer."

This kind of "patchwork" is the truth of history, which is 10,000 times more precious than the battle of Berlin in World War II that historians have scrutinized, speculated, guessed, and intended.

Lin Xuan nodded: "That's right, it's a pity that we don't know where Halle is."

Tian Meng hesitated and echoed: "Yes, where is he?" It's like a layer of window paper, just a stab and all the problems are solved. The first priority is to find Halle......"

Lin Xuan looked at Tian Meng with a complicated look in his eyes.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, only let out a long sigh.

"See what I'm doing? Like you, I don't know anything. Tian Meng confessed.

Suddenly there was a sound of snoring in the stone house, and Nijia fell asleep with his eyes open, his body stiff, and he couldn't even move his nostrils and chest.

His current state is even more uncomfortable than that of Master Jiayu, who can neither continue to practice in order to achieve the goal of enlightenment and liberation, nor can he swallow his breath and die, and he has entered the six realms of reincarnation early, and is completely stuck at the difficult juncture of being unable to advance or retreat, and it is difficult to ride a tiger. He lived, only to pass on the hidden message, did not eat, did not move, did not laugh, did not have any personal joy of life, the three words "living dead" best describe his current state.

Lin Xuan stepped back, quietly listening to the wind outside the door getting louder and louder, and his mood couldn't help but sink again.

Nija's physical condition is extremely poor, and he will lose his breath at any time. As soon as he died, those priceless World War II secret materials were wiped out.

Outside, vultures kept flying low in the air, coming and going, and the sound of chirping and screaming seemed to have sounded the horn of Niga's death.

"Tian Meng—" Lin Xuan whispered, "We don't have time." ”

"To be honest, my father had a phone call with the German Haller, the one named 'Tiger', a Chinese student from Halle, and they joined forces to get back to the 'axis of the earth'. Tiger is an insatiable man who sells information to my father for money, but no one knows whether the information about the 'axis of the earth' is true or not. So, my father arranged for me to follow the tiger closely, to the two mountains and two lakes, to spy at any time - that's why I was there last time I was at the Sunshine Hostel in Baga Township. I swear, I know as much about the Axis of the Earth as you do......"

Tian Meng continued to explain, but there were too many aspects involved in this matter, and the more it was described, the darker it became.

"The organization knows that Tian Yunong's predecessor is an ambitious person who refuses to live under others for a long time. Therefore, when Tian Xian created a series of illusions to stay away from the organization, the organization did not blame him. Do you know? The reason why the organization exists is the result of the selfless dedication of countless people. If someone has a different heart, they can leave voluntarily, so that they can gather and disperse, and they will not be punished in any way. Because of this, even after leaving the organization, Tian seniors were ashamed and constantly anonymously passed information to the organization to make up for his guilt. Tian Meng, the matter of the two mountains and two lakes is too complicated, and no one has the ability to be one-armed, so they can only adopt the way. Now, you have to find Haller and his party and get them to come here right away. ”

Lin Xuan had no intention of blaming Tian Meng, when a big event was approaching, he had no time to take care of any details, and he had to cut it off without hesitation to ensure that the most urgent problems were solved efficiently.

To err is human? After that, it can be changed, and it is very good.

Now, the competition between us and the enemy is not about the chance of winning, but about who can make fewer mistakes and take fewer detours, and more importantly, who can quickly turn around and return to the right path after going astray.

Tian Meng was still hesitating, after all, Haller, Tiger and his party were her enemies, and their interests were completely opposed.

"Test his pulse." Lin Xuan pointed to Nijia and commanded in a deep voice.

Tian Meng obediently leaned over, grabbed the pulse of Nijia's right wrist, and exclaimed in surprise after only a few seconds: "There is no pulse and pulse at all!" Is he already a dead man?"

After a long minute of probing, Tian Meng came to his senses: "Nija's pulse is extremely slow, only about five to eight heartbeats per minute, which is close to the Indian yoga master who has practiced 'Turtle Breath Gong'. This way of sleeping can minimize the wear and tear of the body, so that the heart can be relaxed and rested during sleep, and the life will naturally last longer than ordinary people. ”

The circulatory system of the human body is composed of the heart, blood vessels, and blood, which is responsible for the transportation of oxygen, carbon dioxide, nutrients, and waste products. Blood is squeezed through the left ventricle of the heart to flow into the aorta and then to the arteries throughout the body. The arteries are tubes formed by elastic connective tissue and muscles, and when a large amount of blood enters the arteries, the pressure in the arteries increases and the diameter of the arteries expands, and this expansion can be felt in the superficial part of the body, which is called the pulse.

A true master, with visual observation, can determine the opponent's pulse and estimate the opponent's heart beat. Lin Xuan's palm had been in contact with Nijia, and he had even communicated with his "heart", so he could sense Nijia's physical condition in detail.

"At the end of the strong crossbow, a hundred feet ahead, and half a step further, it is already a great difficulty." He responded sternly to Tian Meng's words.

"He's practiced the 'Turtle Breath Gong', right?" Tian Meng asked again, and then took out a miniature flashlight, irradiated Nijia's eyes, and then pressed his index finger to the side of the opponent's neck, further confirming that Nijia was only "asleep" and not "violently killed".

Lin Xuan nodded and let out a tired sigh.

The so-called "turtle breath gong" is just a general name, the name comes from the Wudang sect Taoist internal power in Chinese mainland, also known as "Xuanwu Ding" or "turtle breath true determination gong", divided into four layers of secret heart method, deep concentration, true determination, and determination, one layer is more advanced than the other. This kind of internal energy can imitate the breathing method of the turtle to cultivate the internal qi in order to achieve the purpose of prolonging life. Turtles are animals that breathe elongated, hold their breath for a long time, and can live a long time without eating or moving, so they can live a long life.

Practitioners in Chinese mainland often get inspiration from animals to improve their own literacy, and the most representative example is the "Five Fowl Opera" invented by the ancient divine doctor Hua Tuo, which can imitate the behavior of animals to achieve the purpose of strengthening the body.

The emergence of the Turtle Breath Gong has raised this kind of imitation to the limit, because many formal historical materials record that after practicing the "Turtle Breath Gong" to an extremely high level, Taoist masters can sink under the water with their bare hands for three or three nights, or meditate in the valley for several months, giving full play to their physical potential.

The "Turtle Breath Gong" practiced by Indian yoga masters is the same as that of the Chinese Wudang School, which is a means to deeply expand the potential of the human body. In recent years, the "yoga master burial performance" that has been repeatedly seen in the media is a true portrayal of this kind of kung fu.

"It would be nice if Tang Na had practiced the 'Turtle Breath Gong'—" Lin Xuan couldn't help but think.

He looked up at the calloused so that tears would not slip out of his eyes.

In fact, he also knew that if people were sucked into the ghost lake and would reach the location of the cold pool and be crushed by a metal structure like a grinding disc, then even if they had practiced the Turtle Breath Gong and the Iron Cloth Shirt, it would be meaningless, and they would only be torn to pieces in the end.

Thinking of the smart and beautiful Donna ending up like that in the end, his heart seemed to be torn apart in an instant and wiped out.

Tian Meng turned off the flashlight, took a step back, and took out the phone.

"I'll call ......" Her knees suddenly went limp, and she fell sideways, and her phone fell into the corner.

At the same time, Lin Xuan felt difficult to breathe, dizzy, staggered back a few steps, and slowly sat down against the stone wall.

"Something is wrong, I smell the mandala flowers...... Fragrance...... Someone ...... "Tian Meng lowered his hand and pulled out his gun, but a person flashed in outside the door, bent down to hand over her gun, and turned to aim at Lin Xuan.

That person is the tiger who has met and fought with them.

"Give me face, everyone don't move, if you don't move, you won't die, understand?" The tall and lanky tiger bared its teeth and sneered, and its eyes were sharp, like a hungry tiger that came out in the evening to forage for food.

At the Sunshine Hotel in Baga Township, Lin Xuan did not expose his strength, he was just an unknown country doctor, so he would not arouse the tiger's vigilance. This time it was different, the tiger's attention was all on him, his index finger was on the trigger, and he would fire at any moment.