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Professor Fu was filled with emotion, "I didn't expect you to be so careful and observe so carefully. We have just been dazzled by this sacrificial burial. We only saw the armor, but nothing else. According to what you said, plus the history of Xixia Kingdom, The ones in this pit are indeed the Xixia Army."

The other archaeologists also nodded, and Miao Feng asked from the side: "If this is true, after the surrender of the entire Xixia army, were they all buried?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Ye Xiao shook his head, "Xixia is brave and good at fighting, and its people are tough. They are the most skilled at martial arts. Although the country is small, it has invested a lot in military expenditure. It was able to fight Genghis Khan three times undefeated, and its strength is strong."

"After the earthquake, the losses were heavy, and the remaining military strength could not be compared with Genghis Khan's, but it would not be annihilated. Therefore, this should be the advance troops to surrender."

Hearing this, Miao Feng sighed, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, they all surrendered and have to be buried. If I had known earlier, it would be better to fight to the death and kill the horse leather shroud on the battlefield, it would be better than here, alas!"

Ye Xiao didn't take it seriously, "Win the king and lose the bandits, the Xixia army has made Genghis Khan suffer so much, how could it end well, you see."

Ye Xiao pointed to the leg bone at hand, "It was broken abruptly by someone. They must have suffered a massacre before they died. This pit can be regarded as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

Hearing what he said, everyone in front of the sacrificial pit fell silent.

No wonder, when they first came in, they felt tight in their chests and their eyes were in a daze.

A massacre a thousand years ago made this place the last struggle for the destruction of the small Xixia kingdom. The howls and cries of pain were piercing. After a thousand years, everyone seemed to be able to see the massacre.

The years left behind are not only historical treasures, but also thought-provoking.

The live broadcast room was full of emotion for a while.

"No wonder people say that war is cruel, and living in a peaceful age is unimaginable. These bones must be desperate before they die."

"Surrendering and being killed is not an exception. Thinking about our modern history, it's not the same."

"Ye didn't say it, I haven't felt it yet, but as soon as he said it, I could feel the suffocating picture."

Seeing that everyone was a little dull, Ye Xiao broke the silence, "Okay, this is history. They recorded it in this way, and it also allows us to face history squarely. Genghis Khan's mausoleum is not surprising. Don't forget, he But a conqueror."

Hearing the words, everyone nodded repeatedly, and Professor Fu felt that the words were reasonable.

At this time, Old Professor Zhou was deeply immersed in Ye Xiao's personality charm, and quickly pulled Ye Xiao, "Ye Xiao, after you get out, you must come to our archaeological team and prepare for you!"

Ye Xiao was a little stunned, "This...isn't appropriate?"

"What's wrong with this, you are the best person, you can't go astray at such a young age!"

"The industry you are in is not allowed now. Instead of making trouble for yourself, it is better to join us. From now on, you can enter the grave in a fair manner. What do you think?"

Professor Zhou's words made everyone laugh out loud, and netizens praised him one after another.

"Ginger is still old and hot, Professor Zhou really has you!"

"Professor Zhou introduced talents in an eclectic manner, Ye Dao, I advise you not to be ignorant of compliments."

"Ye has thought about it, should he inherit the family business or be recruited?"

"Ye Dao's complexion is so pretty!"

At this time Ye Xiao really couldn't laugh or cry, he had a big misunderstanding!

Really not, it's just a built-in function after time travel, the baby feels bitter!
Ye Xiao couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Professor Zhou, I'm really just a screenwriter!"

Old Professor Zhou smiled: "That's also a screenwriter with solid professional knowledge and practical ability. Come to our team, otherwise I really can't guarantee whether I will be misunderstood by the garrison after I go out for a while."

What Old Professor Zhou said was true. If it was really misunderstood, it would be unclear.

Last time he used his third uncle as a shield, this time he didn't know what excuse he was going to find.

The members of the archaeological team all laughed. They were very optimistic about Ye Xiao. During this journey, Ye Xiao protected and reminded them and saved them from a lot of pain.

So far, without Ye Xiao, their entire team would have been wiped out, let alone such a large burial pit.

Therefore, Professor Zhou's proposal was unanimously approved.

Ye Xiao had no choice but to take advantage of the archaeological team's photos to keep, he looked around for a week, walked around the sacrificial pit, and basically knew everything by heart.

However, Ye Xiao was puzzled when he saw the bronze wares piled up in the pit, and there were three generations of bronze wares.

Not to mention the bronze wares, the three generations of bronzes are even rarer, and the three generations of bronzes that have come out so far are all in the National Museum, so one can imagine how precious they are.

Now these three generations of bronze wares are randomly thrown in the burial pit. If you say Genghis Khan is amazing, even such precious bronze wares are placed casually.

Ye Xiao went down and picked up a pair of wine glasses. These are just ordinary bronze wares, not as precious as those of the third generation, but they are still amazing.

The complicated patterns and exquisite workmanship all show the superb craftsmanship at that time.

At this moment, Professor Zhou came over, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Xiao shook the bronze ware in his hand, "Look, this is an ordinary bronze ware, all of which are so beautifully made, not to mention the three generations of bronze ware, how can they be placed here casually now?"

"These things should be priceless. Even if they were piled up randomly, according to Genghis Khan's mind, how could he put the precious bronzes in the burial pit if he hated the Xixia army so much?"

These words made Professor Zhou stunned for a moment, yes, he had never thought about why.

Maybe, Genghis Khan didn't care?

If you don't care about what happens after your death, why make the mausoleum so hidden, and why ask outsiders to be buried?
Professor Zhou couldn't figure it out either.

These words spread on the Internet, and everyone is thinking.

"Genghis Khan: Is it okay to just put it here? Is it interesting to ask the bottom line?"

"The one upstairs is really exciting, isn't it good to say that here? Archaeological research is supposed to be rigorous, and this is related to history!"

"Oh, like you, you probably haven't studied history!"

Everyone on the Internet is arguing.Old Professor Zhou liked Ye Xiao more and more.

Ye Xiao has a clear mind and tight logic, he asks when he doesn't understand, he is really a good boy.

This kind of talent must be pulled into the archaeological team, otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity?

Ye Xiao looked at the old professor Zhou, but felt that there was a bright light in the old professor's eyes. He couldn't help being a little bit astonished, thinking that he was wrong. Why is this look a little cautious?As if watching prey.

Old Professor Zhou must have changed, right?

The next second, Ye Xiao shook his head. Seeing that old professor Zhou smiled, Ye Xiao suddenly felt a little funny, because he was worrying too much.

However, as a screenwriter, he is now mistaken for a tomb robber, and he has to be recruited by the archaeological team. This experience should be written into the novel!