Xiang Di hid two bronze and silver-wrapped flat pots in the grass according to Jin Buhuan's instructions.
Jin Buhuan turned sideways and asked, "Uncle Ming said that you can fight ten people alone. Is this true?"
"It depends on the specific situation. If the opponent is also a well-trained person, there is a proverb that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. Faced with this situation, it is difficult for even two fists, let alone ten, to win."
Bai Hu has experienced the test of life and death on the battlefield. He knows very well that life and death often happen in an instant.
He doesn't dare to be like Master Ma, who is said to be "young people who don't follow martial arts ethics and are full of rat tail juice". He is also known as the "strongest Tai Chi pusher". He can hit people from a distance, and can knock people several meters away just by using the wind of his palms. Like Master Yan from far away, he boasts that he can challenge dozens of people by himself.
"How many of these tomb robbers can you fight against?"
"If we don't use weapons, we should be able to fight the four of them. But when I observed them before, I found something strange about Jiang Hua's waist. It may be that he has a gun hidden, so it will be more difficult to deal with."
"What? There's a gun!"
Jin Buhuan was surprised. Although his body had become much sharper due to the transformation of the mysterious aura, and he could easily see high-speed moving targets, he was not completely sure whether he could clearly see the trajectory of the bullet.
Even if you can see the trajectory of the bullet, the speed of your body may not be able to keep up with the speed of your eyes, so dodging bullets is not easy.
"Send a message to Uncle Ming immediately and ask him to call the police."
Jin Buhuan initially planned to deal with Jianghua's group on his own before considering calling the police.
After all, there were many precious cultural relics in this Han tomb, and he did not dare to take anything too conspicuous. If it is some smaller cultural relics worth about one million, if you take away one or two pieces, even if the police come, they may not be found.
As soon as Xiang Di sent the message, a voice came from the cave. Jin Buhuan looked through his clairvoyant eyes and found that only two people were taking things from the cemetery.
Jin Buhuan made a gesture, and Xiang Di understood it heartily.
The two picked up shovels and hid in the mound behind the entrance of the cave. When the two tomb robbers came out, Jin Buhuan knocked at the same time. With a "dUang" sound, the two tomb robbers fainted and lost consciousness for an instant.
After pulling the unconscious two people out of the robbery hole, they found that the two tomb robbers brought out only two earthen jars this time.
"Boss, is this baby worth tens of millions?"
Jin Buhuan shook his head, you damn baby.
"No way, I saw those auctions and treasure appraisal programs on the Internet... Talking about Tang Sancai, Ru Kiln, Ding Kiln, etc., they often sold at auctions for tens of millions or even over 100 million. Come."
"What you just mentioned are porcelain, but these are not porcelain, but pottery. There is a big difference between the two."
"Like the bowls we use at home, those with a glaze on the surface are porcelain; while those without glaze, like medicine jars, are pottery. If these two pottery pots were sold in the market, they might only be worth a few thousand yuan, and the prices are not the same. Not high. However, from an archaeological point of view, they have extremely high historical value."
"Historical Value?"
There are still some soup soup residues in these two pottery pots, which may be the utensils used by the craftsmen who built the tomb when cooking underneath. This is of very important archaeological significance for studying the recipes of ordinary people in the Han Dynasty.
Xiang Di asked doubtfully: "Boss, how do you know there are still leftovers in these pots?"
"This... this is knowledge... it's eyesight, do you understand... Okay, hurry up and tie these two up and hide them."
Jin Buhuan can't always say that he has clairvoyant eyes and can see the leftovers from more than a thousand years ago. Therefore, he could only use other reasons to excuse everyone's doubts.
Jin Buhuan joked: "Xiang Di, why don't we play the game of 'whack-a-mole'? When one of them comes out, we knock one out?"
