The two terracotta soldiers have serious expressions on their faces, as if they are guarding the tomb.
......
Wang Zhenhua looked at the terracotta figurines with amazement in his eyes.
"If there are only these two pottery figurines in King Jing's tomb, they will be enough for us to study!"
"Come on, look here."
Wang Zhenhua pointed to a place on the waist of the soldier's pottery figurine, where a quiver was hung.
Yang Lei knew that the teacher was trying to test him.
After thinking for a while, he replied.
"There is a quiver at the waist, which means that you need a bow and arrow to kill the enemy."
"But holding a halberd with both hands, it's not an ordinary archer. It's a strange image."
Wang Zhenhua nodded in satisfaction and said slowly.
"This is the Yulin Army of the Great Tang Dynasty. This army is composed of children from aristocratic families, and they are all good in culture and martial arts."
"After death, the Habayashi Army will guard the tomb. This King Jing is really more and more mysterious."
Wang Zhenhua was amazed, and after speaking, he shone the flashlight on the inner hole.
"Let's go, continue to go in, and study these after cleaning up later."
......
Yang Lei nodded, picked up the searchlight, and once again assumed the responsibility of finding the way.
The inside of the narrow and dark passage was a little muddy due to the humidity.
According to the draft they tested before.
This place was originally soaked by groundwater.
Yang Lei walked ahead cautiously.
In the light of the searchlight, they quickly walked to the next patio.
"Teacher, this is the third one."
"You said how many patios are there in King Jing's tomb?"
Wang Zhenhua was a little tired after walking for so long.
He leaned against the wall and squatted on the ground, and scanned his surroundings with a flashlight.
"In the tomb system of the Tang Dynasty, people with higher status generally had more patios and passage holes."
"This is only the third one, there must be more ahead."
......
Several staff members began to deploy scanning equipment again.
Sitting aside, Wang Zhenhua couldn't help sighing.
"Now that the technology is advanced, even archaeology is much more convenient."
"It's not like in our time before, every inch in the tomb had to be manually surveyed and mapped."
Now the groundwater in King Jing's Mausoleum has been drained.
The mapping of an area can be directly completed through infrared scanning and sensing devices.
The data is then uploaded in real time to the camp on the ground.
There are also staff responsible for uploading these data to the information database of Prince Jing's tomb.
When all the places are finally detected, the database will be established.
All information about the entire tomb of King Jing will be automatically edited to show a complete [-]D model of the tomb.
"With technologies such as geophysical exploration, GPS positioning, electronic total station network monitoring and control, and global geographic information system (GIS) records, teachers, you archaeological researchers of the older generation can also rest."
After Yang Lei placed a surveying point, he walked over and squatted down.
"Teacher, let's continue."
......
after an hour.
Yang Lei was sitting slumped in a patio, leaning against the wall.
"Teacher, I'm exhausted, I really can't do it."
"This Prince Jing has cat cakes! How many patios have he built in his tomb!?"
"This damn is ninth!"
Compared to the decadent Yang Lei.
On the contrary, Wang Zhenhua was in high spirits.
Although his body was exhausted, the exclamation in his eyes became more and more obvious.
"You know what a fart! The number of nine is extremely high, even the general royal tomb will not have nine courtyards!"
"The specifications of Prince Jing's Mausoleum are still above our expectations!"
"Get up quickly! There is a corridor ahead!"
......
Hearing what Wang Zhenhua said, Yang Lei stood up in shock.
The teacher didn't want to stop at such an old age, how could he, a young man, have the nerve to stay here to rest.
Immediately cheered up and took the searchlight and walked through the patio.
A huge wooden door appeared in front of everyone.
The top of the wooden door is on the top of the corridor, and it is impossible to tell how high it is in the dark.
There is about a distance as wide as four or five people in the horizontal direction.
With the joint efforts of many archaeologists, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.
A smell of rotten soil drifted through the corridor.
"Fuck! Teacher, look!"
"This riding horse is full of people!"
......
Chapter 10 The Strange Weapon in the Coffin
Wang Zhenhua followed the sound and looked.
Behind this door, there is an endless corridor.
And there are many people on both sides of the corridor.
It seems that there are two rows of "people" standing.
Under the dim light of the flashlight, it looked particularly eerie.
......
After all, Wang Zhenhua is an old archaeologist for many years.
He didn't make a fuss like Yang Lei did.
Instead, he squinted his eyes for a while.
Only then did I realize that these "people" in front of me are actually the same figurines as in the courtyard before.
These human figurines have obviously been soaked in water for a longer time.
Most of them have been rotten, and some are even incomplete.
In the dark tomb passage, it looks like a zombie in a movie.
No wonder Yang Lei was taken aback.
......
"This... This Mausoleum of Prince Jing must have never been patronized by tomb robbers!"
Wang Zhenhua was very excited to see this scene.
The tomb passage in front of him looks intact, obviously it has not been stolen.
What is more precious is the pottery figurines inside.
It is simply a replica sculpture of the Habayashi Army in the Tang Dynasty.
Although it is somewhat dilapidated, it is still of great value for archaeological research!
......
Wang Zhenhua walked tremblingly into the corridor.
Yang Lei and a group of staff followed behind him.
It took about half a minute to walk, but still did not reach the end of the corridor.
"Teacher, this corridor...is a bit too long."
"Generally speaking, the distance between the corridors of the tombs in the Tang Dynasty is only a dozen meters to the sky, and this corridor seems to be more than [-] meters to say the least!"
"Not only, absolutely not."
Wang Zhenhua walked into the passage, and the surrounding terracotta warriors stood on both sides of the passage as if they were welcoming their generals.
For Wang Zhenhua now, the most important thing is to take a look in the main tomb.
His intuition told him so many years of archaeological work.
There is definitely a big discovery in the main tomb of this mysterious tomb of King Jing of the Tang Dynasty!
Thinking of this, Wang Zhenhua quickened his pace, not forgetting to urge Yang Lei and the staff behind him.
"Hurry up and catch up, a group of young people are struggling."
"I'll put that thing back when I come back. There's no rush for surveying and mapping!"
......
The staff member who just took out the tools glanced at Yang Lei helplessly.
Yang Lei nodded, "Just do what the teacher said, and go to the tomb first."
There is no need to arrange survey equipment anymore, and the speed of everyone's travel has been greatly accelerated.
Walk through this long corridor.
A room appeared ahead, which looked like the former patio from the outside.
Wang Zhenhua trotted all the way to the end.
Only then did he rest while leaning on the wall while looking inside.
"It's the front room, we'll be there soon."
Walking down the steps, Wang Zhenhua was the first to enter the front room.
......
When the searchlights illuminated the place, everyone was stunned.
There are all kinds of porcelain bowls and pottery sculptures on the whole floor, and there are various weapons such as knives, guns, swords and halberds hanging on the walls on both sides.
There were also some dark things scattered on the ground.
It should be gold and silver utensils after oxidation.
On the surrounding walls, there are exquisite murals.
Although it has become a little mottled due to exposure to the air.
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