Yan Jing's plan sounded simple.

In practice, however, it is difficult.

Although the previous Kunlun Mountains were subject to abnormal weather, as long as drones were used enough, there were always a few that could break in, and satellite reconnaissance could also be used smoothly.

With a little more effort, the command center can get a real-time status of the front line.

Now because of the large-scale spread of poisonous miasma and the acid rain that contains obscure energy.

The vast majority of UAVs, let alone reconnaissance, are difficult to even lift off, and satellite reconnaissance is also greatly restricted.

Not to mention that it's still late at night, and visibility inside and outside the Kunlun Mountains has been reduced to a minimum.

No one knows when the three heads of Xiangliu will invade the hanging garden.

You only have one chance, and if you miss it, you have to think of another way.

"Relying on our current means alone, it may not be so easy to find the location of the hanging garden in a short period of time, I am afraid that Xiangliu will directly launch an invasion after recovering a certain strength."

Duo Ji Ge sat on the supply box, holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand and swallowing it heavily, and the situation of Yan Jing and the others next to him was similar.

Nearly 10 hours have passed since the start of the operation, and they have to seize the time to rest and replenish their energy.

Yue Qianren is leading the members of the Mozhu Society to try to pull John back from the brink of collapse.

Of course, I didn't expect to save him, I just wanted him to have a few minutes of sober time and dig up enough information.

"Although the command center is safe here, it is some distance from the Kunlun Mountain Range after all, we have to find a general direction to lean over as soon as possible, otherwise even if we detect the abnormal changes in the miasma, we will spend a lot of time on the road."

Yu Zhen put the instant noodles beside him, took out a topographic map of the Kunlun Mountains, checked the straight-line distance between the two places, and said in a deep voice.

The command center is separated from the Kunlun Mountains by a short distance.

If you want to set off from here and rush to your destination, you can only watch Xiangliu complete her goal when you get to the place.

"We have to use other methods to lock the relative position of the hanging garden in the present world, even if it exists in a different space, there will be a corresponding entrance and exit in the present world, is there anything found in the folk classics of the Tibetan original region?"

Taking a sip of the noodle soup, Yan Jing picked up a large piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked while chewing.

According to the clues provided by the Mozhu Society, the hanging garden exists in a different space in a specific location, and if you want to open the passage to enter it, you obviously have to go through some way.

"There are no discoveries in this area yet, and although the folklore of the Tibetan region mentions the Hanging Garden, most of the content describes the situation inside it, and there are no clues as to how to get in."

While several of them were in a meeting, Yu Zhen's team of scholars did not slack off in their research.

It's just that the hanging garden is different from the heavenly burial altar after all, which exists in the present world and is made by the human race.

It is the garden of the gods.

All mortals can do seems to be to fantasize about what it looks like.

Wait a minute.

I've never seen it before.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Yan Jing suddenly seemed to think of something, turned to Miao Yingshi on the side, and asked,

"How much do you remember about the murals you saw in the third heavenly burial altar before?"

In between the confrontation with Xiang Liu, Yan Jing inspected the murals in the Heavenly Burial Altar.

He clearly remembered that when Xiangliu was finally sealed, the hanging garden appeared in front of the human race, and the content of the mural obviously did not only show the hanging garden, but also the gods on the auspicious clouds and the general environment of the surrounding area.

At that time, Yan Jing was too thick with the black-purple fog and the oppression of Xiang Liu, so it was difficult to see all the murals, while Miao Yingshi took advantage of the time after the previous battle to check them.

Compared with Yan Jing, he has more more room to spare, and the content of the murals he sees is also more detailed.

"I remember what you want to know. There are mountains and lakes under the hanging garden, and I vaguely remember that the terrain presented in the mural was a little strange. ”

Regarding Yan Jing's sudden inquiry, Miao Yingshi first subconsciously replied, realized the problem, and hurriedly recalled.

"Think again, are there any more details?"

Yan Jing finished pulling the noodles in a few bites and asked busily.

Yu Zhen on the side reopened the topographic map of the Kunlun Mountains, spread it flat on the material box, raised his hand to lift the searchlight and placed it beside him, and looked at Miao Yingshi with hopeful eyes.

"There is a lake in the mountains below the Hanging Garden, and the topography of that area should be plain."

Miao Yingshi tried his best to describe the images in his memory.

Yu Zhen held a pencil in his hand, kept drawing on the map, and kept muttering,

"A lake within the Kunlun Mountains. Fifteen, remove the scale is too small, remove the terrain does not meet the requirements of only one place, Qiliang Mountain, about 2000 meters high, its summit is an irregular square. ”

Marking the specific location on the map, Yu Zhen took out his mobile phone and dialed it, and it didn't take long for several scholars in the command center to trot out.

They are all geologists and folklorists in the Tibetan plains.

"I want to know the specific situation of Qiliang Mountain, especially some special geographical environments, which of you knows?"

Waiting for a few people to get closer, Yu Zhen asked bluntly.

"I know."

A chubby young man with glasses stood up,

"The most special thing about Qiliang Mountain is that its top is an alpine meadow, covering an area of nearly 10,000 acres, and there is a large lake in the middle, and the scale is also the largest existence in the entire Kunlun Mountain Range."

Someone next to him added,

"Historically, the lake has never dried up, whether it has been dry or flooded, and the surrounding area is home to a large number of exotic plants, making it a popular spot in the summer."

"Looks like this is it, get ready to go!"

After listening to the description, Yan Jing resolutely gave an order.

Prayer Scale Mountain is the area that best matches the mountains and lakes that appear in the mural at the moment, and they have to walk on it anyway.

With a clear goal, everyone immediately took action.

This operation was not like the previous one, which required a collective sortie.

In view of the special environment in the Kunlun Mountains at this time, Yan Jing directly vetoed Dorjege's idea of mobilizing troops,

"The special operations unit transferred from the military region, the special affairs bureau does not need to participate in this operation except for you."

In Yan Jing's opinion, there was no need for ordinary people and weaker transcendents to participate, it would only increase the unnecessary casualties!

After all, they are facing an ancient terrifying beast, and they are likely to enter the Hanging Garden after that.

The torch only issued a mission to Yan Jing and Miao Yingshi, which shows the danger involved.

Instead of running around to rescue his companions at that time, Yan Jing would rather choose to start an operation with an elite team, but instead be able to let go of his hands and feet and fight with Xiang Liu.

(End of chapter)