The moon shadow and stars are sparse.
I hid in the grass nest and peeked ahead.
Not long after the two men went down, I suddenly felt the ground under my feet "tremble", and then I heard a muffled thud!
The sound was like holding a pot to a firecracker! There was not much movement and the sound was muffled.
I was shocked: "This is so professional!"
I can roughly guess it without going down.
Tang tombs are basically brick tombs. The top of the tomb is arched and tightened. The tomb walls are not flat but curved. This kind of structure is very strong. If explosives are used and the amount is not controlled well, the entire top of the tomb will look like Dominoes are falling like that.
I usually use a cripple needle to break through this kind of tomb, and it takes about an hour to break through the top.
The opponent directly loaded the explosives and broke the vault in less than a few minutes. A gunner with less than 20 years of experience could not achieve this efficiency.
Later, I saw the man who stayed above to take out a few mysterious parts from the car and start assembling them.
It took about five minutes to assemble it. When I saw it, it turned out to be a small oil hoist truck.
I saw the other party put the three legs of the small oil hoist truck at the entrance of the hole, then cranked the winch and lowered the rope, and then shook the flashlight vigorously down the hole.
Less than ten minutes later, the rope swayed slightly. The man above received the signal and immediately turned the winch with both hands.
Judging from the tightness of the rope and the man's facial expression, I guessed that the weight of what was being pulled up was quite heavy!
as expected! As the oil hoist truck squeaks! One is over one meter in size! The black pottery horse covered with dust was pulled up!
Such a big pottery horse! In the past, ordinary people could not be buried with them! The identity of the tomb owner must be either rich or noble, and he is very likely to be a military attache from the Tang Dynasty!
From here, dig a hole, send people in, place explosives, and load goods! The whole process took less than an hour, and these people didn't speak much. They only shook their flashlights to communicate with each other.
I immediately thought to myself: "These guys are top-notch wild boys! They are not from Yinchuan!"
I quietly took out my phone and took a photo there. Due to the poor lighting, the photo was blurry.
Then, there were two more stone carved horses! Two crowned stone figures weighing hundreds of kilograms! And a bulging big sack was pulled up one after another! These things are piled together on the floor!
The three middle-aged men who went down before came up.
The stone horse was lying sideways, and a man sat on its belly and lit a cigarette.
The man was holding a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and made a call. He said in a hoarse voice: "Liu'er, why haven't you arrived yet? Did you die in the belly of the mother-in-law? Hurry! The meat here is out of the pot!"
After hanging up the phone, the man took a deep breath and put out the cigarette butt against Shima's head. He took out a plastic bag from his arms, put the cigarette butts into the plastic bag and put it into his arms.
At this time, I heard another person ask the man sitting on the stone horse: "Brother, do you still need to backfill the soil?"
"Haha, no need, just fill it with chicken feathers! Don't worry if you work with me, I guarantee that the hat can't even touch our butts! When these goods are sold for money in two days, we can go find some together. Ride a big horse! I know a KTV that recently had a group of big horses."
Upon hearing this, several people were gearing up and laughing lewdly.
"Brother, just tell me, what's the difference between this foreign horse and our local ones? Don't they all have one pair of xx and one xx?"
"Nonsense, how can it be the same? It's like eating big bread and Wangzi steamed buns, the taste is fundamentally different! Besides, Dayangma is so exciting when he lets it go! I can hold it down even if I'm alone! "
"Brother, you are so humble when you say this! You are known as the number one black gun king in Inner Mongolia! It's just a big horse, you can definitely defeat it!"
I was shocked and thought, it turns out that this group of people are wild masters from outside the customs! You must know that this is Master Yao’s territory! This group of people who fled to Yinchuan to commit crimes must know Master Yao!
While he was talking, a silver pickup truck drove over with its headlights on, and it also pulled a cart of watermelons.
Seeing the car coming, several people stood up immediately.
A thin young man got out of the car and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, brother, something delayed me on the way. I'm a few minutes late."
"Okay! Stop talking nonsense! Liu'er! Hurry and help load the car!"
I saw them unloading the watermelon first, and then several people worked together to shout one, two, three, and carried the pottery horse and the stone man weighing several hundred kilograms into the car, covered it with a layer of hay, and then loaded the watermelon into the car. Cover it with a raincloth, and finally tie it tightly with rope.
I watched secretly and couldn't help but nod.
This is called professionalism, rough and fine, quick battles, separation of people and goods, minimizing risks. It is worthy of being the top wild path outside the customs, and its techniques are not much worse than those of the northern masters.
"Liu'er, the goods are all loaded, why don't you drive to get hair done?"
"Brother, I'll come right away! Wait for me for two minutes!"
The thin monkey named Liuer ran towards me after saying this.
