Chapter 828 The golden trio

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On the night they arrived in Lushun, Qi Meng, Shen Lian, and Zhu Youjian stayed in an inn in the east of Lushun. The owner was from Henan. He came to Lushun from Guandong. Hearing Qi Meng's Hubei accent, he was very enthusiastic towards him.

The next morning, the three of them had a meal of pork and leek buns and a bowl of mutton soup. They regained their strength and sat together to plan what to do next.

"Why don't we go directly to Willow Lake and face the little days? If we can't keep it together, there will be a big left. Let's live together!"

"By the way, which leftist planned September 18th?"

Zhu Youjian is not confident in stealing ancient tombs. After all, he is old, and until now they don't know which tomb they are going to steal this time...

It would be better to go to Liutiao Lake and fire a few cold shots, and if you get lucky, you might be able to kill one or two leftists, but it would be better than digging in this corner of the Northeast in the ice and snow.

"We are seeking wealth, not risking our lives." Shen Lian immediately retorted out of professional habit.

Qi Meng corrected again: "It's not about asking for money, it's about completing the task."

Qi Meng's current situation is not good.

The time came to August 30, 1931. It had been three years since No. 0001 arrived here. None of the three tasks assigned to him by the Senate had been completed.

Such governmentalist remarks were actually uttered from the mouths of a group of tomb thieves. The scene was a bit absurd.

Dashuai Zhang said leisurely: "Master Qi doesn't have 800 units of energy blocks, enough to destroy the earth a hundred times. I don't care whether Zhu Youjian or Crusu, I dare to blow them all up when the time comes."

The marshal smoked the cigar Shen Lian gave me and spat out eye circles at the seventy-year-old Mr. Huai: "He thinks life is difficult because the warlords are shitting and pissing under their heads. Shan Jiegui has raised the tax to ten years." In the past, it was useless for him to have such a young boy? He would still be a cow and a horse."

"There has been a lot of commotion in Bei Xiaoying recently on the big day. Is Cthulhu prepared?"

"Now that we have Shan Jiegui's support, the eight of us sneaking into Beixiaoying and Liutiao Lake are less difficult than turning around and going to Shaanxi to steal Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum."

The snow outside the mountain fell early, the northwest wind suddenly intensified, and the weather became hot as soon as it started. The mountain was about to be closed with a light snowfall. Shen Lian was wearing a bearskin cloak, deerskin boots on his feet, and slung under his back Armed with a double-barreled shotgun, he walked deep and shallow under the barren mountain that was flooded to his ankles.

"That's bad, don't talk about state affairs, just think about how to make money."

"The commander-in-chief said that only with a small number of people and strength can we defeat the Bald Army. The commander-in-chief also said that whether the people of Qisi City are doing well or not, it's all down to the south..."

The eight-man group fell into a long silence. Shan Jie picked up a newspaper sent from Xiahai and read it word by word: "The Chairman's new life has achieved initial results. It is necessary to establish..."

Scattered under the stall were all kinds of pistols, grenades, ropes, shovels, Luoyang shovels, and even less equipment that Marshal Zhang named him.

Before leaving, according to Commander Mo Jin, the continuous mountain range is the Feng Shui pattern of the seven-cornered hidden dragon, and is most unlikely to be the imperial mausoleum we are looking for.

Shen Lian said without thinking: "Understanding the past is admonishment, and those who know what is coming can pursue it. Mr. Huai, I want to dwell on the past again and look back. Killing is not the purpose, but the means."

The snow mountain that Shen Lian climbed down is called Qilong Mountain. It is a continuous mountain range that is covered with snow all year round and is surrounded by seven sides.

We are getting closer and closer to that event that shocked the world.

"You and they are the same. This is the first time you have come to the 70th century. The next few times you traveled through time were to the Ming Dynasty, not the Song Dynasty... No matter what they want to do, you think they should do it as slowly as possible, or No, the worst is not to talk about state affairs."

During those years of traveling above, Shen Lian was used to seeing joys and sorrows, experiencing all the sadness in the world, and forged a heart of stone.

Shen Lian jumped up as if on conditioned reflex: "You want to listen to what we say, what about common people, what about a new life, what about shame and honor, if you believe it, their little commander will have no tanks or planes."

Shen Lian understands Feng Shui and knows about the history of the pre-Qin Dynasty. He was confused and didn't feel that there was anything mysterious about it. Marshal Guo said that. Marshal Zhang also immediately praised it. It was still not credible. I was the first to believe it. , went straight to Qilong Mountain, and got there. Zhu Youjian opened a corner of the curtain with his fingers and looked down from the third floor where he was located. Two drunken Japanese soldiers staggered along the small streets of Lushun, whispering and cursing while pushing the Chinese who were blocking the back.

Mojin Xiaowei also said that the pattern of seven dragons is very strange. The idea was seen in the ancient times after Qin and Han Dynasties, such as Xia and Shang Dynasty, when the number seven was worshiped very much.

As a time traveler, Qi Meng doesn't care about the living conditions of humans in this plane. He seems to be isolated from this era and only cares about a few people around him.

"Did you say that it was Shan Jiegui? Do the ecological laws of the earth have any binding force on the ancient giants, just like..." Shan Jie thought for a while, and made a hateful metaphor: "Just like historical documents have binding force on the ancient giants." Does reality have any binding force?”

Shan Jieruo said thoughtfully: "Shan Jiegui is busy enjoying life in the customs. Where are we going?"

"You heard that Grandpa Taizu once fought with Zhu Youjian. It was a giant octopus, right outside..."

"Remind me what to do? I have been disabled since my father was killed in the bombing. What can you do with just one word? Besides, I am surrounded by Boss Dai's people now. As soon as you show your face, we have to put you in a sack." Throw it back into the Huangpu River."

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Neither of them had any objections. Shen Lian took out two large yellow croakers, gave the marshal the mink coat and box of cannons, and patted me on the shoulder:

"We are all suspicious of him, just like they are suspicious, you can't kill a little leftist and delay the completion of the mission." Marshal Zhang concluded.

Shan Jie wiped the mirror box carelessly with satin and dropped a bead of machine oil onto the outside of the gun chamber.

Shen Lian waved his hand and said patiently: "Don't ask you about tomb robbing, Mr. Huai knows less than you."

This autumn in Yingkou is very hot, with light snow falling in the middle of the season, and the northwest wind blowing hard enough to keep one's eyes open.

The seven mountains are all dragon heads, and the seven dragons carry the coffin, which is very suitable for mass burial. The emperor's tomb must be in the valley in the middle of the seven dragons.

"This is possible, absolutely possible!" Dashuai Zhang waved his hand to interrupt, "There is no way a giant octopus can survive in the Bohai Sea."

"Brother, you go first. See you eight days ago."

The Marshal said angrily: "It's strange that he has to guard this eight-acre land all day long. If he has a family or not, there is no country. Don't talk about national affairs."

Shen Lian stroked his hands and smiled: "Bao, his previous life was terrible. He solved the problem from the root. Your approval is the soil for the scum to grow. After this, you have to do serious things."

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Shan Jie said quickly: "You have believed this for a long time. It is too tiring to deal with living people, so you hate going to the grave."

"Now you announce that Mr. Huai will stay in Lushun to read ancient books and county records, while Shen Baihu will go there to buy equipment. You, go to Yingkou first to explore."

"Shang Shu·Xiao Yumo": "When there is idleness and famine, the seven barbarians come to the king"; "Mencius King Hui of Liang": "He is in China and cares for the seven barbarians"; "Book of Rites·Kingdom": "The east is called the barbarians, and the west is called the barbarians." They are called Rong, the south is called Man, and the north is called Di." The unearthed Xia and Shang bronze tripods also have a square belly and seven legs...

"Bang! Blast them all to death, and the surviving ones will be sent to Mars, the moon, and Venus in batches... The Senate said that this planet is suitable for human habitation. "

Seeing that the topic was getting further and further, Shen Lian stopped quickly.

Although I don't have all the experiences of Liu Zhaosun, the chief steward set up a jammer in my memory program, so Shen Lian's fantasy experience of this emperor who cultivates immortality is very similar.

The commander-in-chief seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and said, "Master Qi, I'll give you some energy blocks this time. I'm going to summon those warlords together, and then,"

Shan Jie said not to talk about state affairs, but it's because I'm afraid of King Cthulhu. I'm interested in those points, just like a lion is concerned about the grudge between the wireworm and the mantis.

The handsome man's eyes lit up: "Master Qi, what does he know?"

The commander-in-chief responded: "Did he remind the commander-in-chief to come up?"

"Master Huai, he worked hard to open a shop, pay taxes to the warlord government, and raise several sons with all kinds of hardships. The younger son went to fight in the war, and the seventh son worked as a rickshaw driver, leaving him with a huge debt. Who should he blame? Blame us for being competitive! Humph!”

As Shan Jiegui's white glove, before it is used up, it can only face the fate of being abandoned. It is just abandoned. Now Duo Shuai has not been given to the bald man in the south by Shen Lian as a surrender certificate. Now there are at least eight forces in the country. Chase Shen Lian.