Small cargo ships bring a lot of things.

The personnel include Mike, Fei Lai, Xu Zehong; The supplies include salvage ropes, food, fresh water, oil, etc.

Couldn't wait for the next day, Zhang Jing immediately took Xu Zehong to the cargo hold on the first floor of the deck, pointed to the upper body of the half-salvaged stone statue and said, "Look at it, it's a good thing, it's from the bottom of the sea."

Xu Hongze is an expert in cultural relics of the Dragon Kingdom, and he is most proficient in the work of cultural relics on the silk road, so he can see Western things, it is really helpless, Zhang Jingxin is no one else.

took out the gloves and put them on, took out the flashlight and turned it on, and brought the vision to Xu Zehong to carefully detect the damaged statue at close range.

In a second, he spoke directly, "The image of an ancient Roman soldier, wearing a longitudinal cockscomb helmet, at least a wing commander, a tribune, or a flag bearer; Strangely, why is he holding a standard dagger in his hand?"

Zhang Jing was taught, he also thought that this was just an image of an ordinary soldier, and as for the problem that even Xu Zehong didn't know, someone didn't know it.

Then Xu Zehong knelt on the ground and inspected the body of the stone statue inch by inch, and the result was regrettable, "There are no letters, no logos, I am not sure if it is from a celebrity, what about its lower body?"

"This is a sculpture of a horse, "the lower body and the body of the horse are still at the bottom of the sea, and they are torn off during salvage."

Xu Zehong said distressedly, "I don't understand sculpture, it's better not to have a loss, there is no way to do it if it has already been caused."

The damage has already been done, regret is useless, simply deal with dinner, and start salvaging again.

The submersible went into the water with a new rope at one end and remained on the boat at the other end.

In the deep sea, day and night, the submersible works with headlights, carefully tying the rope to the body of the horse that has failed in the first salvage and is half a sculpture.

The underwater rope is tied, the winch motor is started on the ship, the rope begins to tighten, and the underwater sculpture slowly leaves the seabed, the process is very slow, and the sculpture is safe;

Unlike the first time, the use of airbags in the deep sea tore off the stone statue with instant explosive force.

Fifteen minutes later, the sculpture reached the surface of the water, where it was lifted high by a hanging order and placed on the deck.

There is more than one sculpture underwater, so drop the rope and continue to salvage the second one.

In the past seven days, a total of 14 sculptures have been cleared of submersibles, including a chariot, five sculptures of soldiers, eight sculptures of slaves, and flag-guards who have been fished up.

Among them is a two-horse chariot with two soldiers holding a halberd-like weapon in their hands, which is the largest.

The flag-bearer of the mounted army, broken in two, was the next largest one.

It was destined to be a sleepless night, especially for the tank, because of its large size, the difficulty of salvage was also enormous.

The Centaur was brightly lit and hot, and Thomas on the Shirase two kilometers away was very sour, and for him, tonight was also a sleepless night.

"OSS," the assistant reminded Thomas, seeing that Thomas was in a bad mood, "Could it be that Zhang Jing sent someone to cut the signal line of our submersible from underwater?"

Thomas knew that his assistant was comforting himself, "The signal line was obviously bitten by an animal, not human."

The assistant also knew that it had nothing to do with Zhang Jing, but they came all the way over, not only lost the submersible, but could only watch others catch treasures, both physically and mentally.

"Go to sleep," Thomas was also annoyed, "out of sight, out of mind."

Zhang Jing didn't know that Thomas was an old yin man, and after a night of salvage, when the sun rose the next day, there was still the last chariot sculpture left on the bottom of the sea.

Because the tank was large and required very careful preparation, the winch and motor used in the original were not able to bear the weight and needed to be replaced.

Fortunately, there are mechanics on board, and it is planned to convert a crane into a winch that can withstand heavy weights.

It wasn't an easy job, and it took two mechanics a full ten hours of work to complete.

In order to ensure that the new unit is suitable for use, it is also tested repeatedly to ensure that it is 100% reliable.

The ship is busy, and there is more work underwater.

In order to salvage the vehicle, the submersible operators took turns to put up to ten 0.5 cm thick ones

The rope is evenly tied to the body of the sculpture, and the sculpture will snap off for fear of uneven force.

Because of the large number of ropes, I was worried about getting entangled with the submersible, so I put them down one by one each time and tied them to the chariot sculpture little by little.

Originally, the submersible was slow, and it seemed that it was a little work, and it lasted for twelve hours.

In this way, he worked from morning to night, and finally came to the end of the day, and everyone looked at Zhang Jing together, waiting for him to give an order.

Standing on the deck, his clothes, which had been wet with sweat countless times, fluttered in the wind, Zhang Jing calmly gave the order, "Fish it up."

The motor was activated, and the winch made a metallic grinding sound, as if it would collapse and collapse.

At the head of the submersible, ten ropes collapsed, and the huge chariot was pulled off the seabed and slowly ascended.

Thirty minutes later, the tank was out of the water, craned the order to turn, and gently moved it over the aft deck.

Looking up at the dripping sculpture, when the distance was reduced to ten meters, the corners of Zhang Jing's eyes jumped uncontrollably, and there were actually a lot of metals hidden in it.

In the dark night, as the chariot stabilized, everyone erupted in cheers, Xu Zehong looked at Zhang Jinghe and said, "You succeeded."

"It's the result of everyone's hard work," Zhang Jing said in a good mood.

The tank is very large, about 2 meters wide and 5 meters long, because the centaur is brightly lit, and the Shirase is clearly visible using a telescope, and a drone is also used to take a video of the vehicle.

Seeing such a good thing being fished up from the bottom of the sea by Zhang Jing, Thomas's eyes straightened, and he angrily scolded God for being unfair to him, not only did he not earn a dime, but he not only lost the charter fee, but also lost the expensive submersible.

"OSS," Mike walked over and reminded, "there's a drone flying nearby, do you want to shoot it down?"

"No," Zhang Jing waved his hand, "Let's go, go back to Miami."

Having to, Zhang Jing once again abandoned the July slave ship.

The first time I went out to look for the July slave ship, I was forced to stop because the crew was slacking off and because the captain and first mate had been shot.

This is the second time I went out to look for the July slave ship, but I didn't expect to pick up the treasure halfway, and it took time to deal with the new discovery, so I had to stop.

Mike should have been, and the Centaur left at full speed half an hour later.

Thomas stayed where he was just to see what Zhang Jing had caught, but now that Zhang Jing was gone, there was no point in continuing to stay, and he was ready to leave.

As for the lost submersible, there is no need to look for it at all, the cost is not cost-effective, the rent of a professional salvage boat is so expensive that there are no friends, and every day it is parked is an S-class Maybach.

Three hours later, at two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jing appeared in the cab of the Centaur.

The first mate on duty looked at Zhang Jing strangely and asked, "Sir, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes," Zhang Jing's voice was full of pride, "Let's go back!"

"We're on our way back to Miami," the first mate replied with a confused face, "I'll be there tomorrow morning."

"No," Zhang Jing corrected the first mate, "Back to the salvage site, we still need to find something."

Yes, Zhang Jing saw on the ship route net that the Shirase had left its place.

After losing the submersible, the Shirase stayed in place for another two days, Zhang Jing originally thought that it stayed in place to wait for the Centaur to leave, or to wait for rescue to find the lost submersible, but he didn't expect them to leave, gone!

Zhang Jing is customizing a new boat, knowing that some good submersibles are more expensive than boats, such a big good baby falls into the sea, don't look back and pick it up, I'm sorry God appreciates food!

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