How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Kyoto Airport, in the departure hall.

"Ye Cheng, then let's... let's go!"

Su Qinghe looked at the man in front of him with reluctance written on his face.

Today is the day when she and her parents return to Jiangcheng.

General Song is still recovering and will need at least a month or two.

During this period, it was impossible for Dad to stay in Kyoto forever.

In addition, after mother Zhao Yazhen and her eldest brother Zhao Yatang recognized their relatives, they also took their uncle back to Yun Province to play for a few days to deepen the relationship between the two families.

Therefore, it was impossible for her not to feel uncomfortable when she finally had to separate from Ye Cheng.

"Haha, let's go! Give me a call when you get home."

Seeing that the time to board the plane was coming soon, Ye Cheng smiled and waved goodbye to Qinghe.

Su Qinghe's eyes were red, and she wanted to rush over and hug Ye Cheng, but she didn't dare because her family members were present.

"Xiaocheng! Take good care of my shopkeeper Li! If he..., I won't be able to spare you when I come back!"

Zhao Yatang was also dressed in casual clothes and followed the Su family of three. However, before entering the gate, he did not forget to give Ye Cheng a word.

He heard that his shopkeeper Li Cen was going to participate in an archaeological project with Ye Cheng.

Obviously knowing Li Cen's true identity, he didn't say much, but just told the two of them not to get into trouble.

Ye Cheng nodded in agreement, smiled and waved goodbye to them.

"Let's go, let's go! If we can't catch the plane any later, let's walk back!"

Seeing that his daughter was still reluctant to leave, Su Fenggu angrily grabbed her and pushed her into the gate.

But before leaving, he still turned around and looked at Ye Cheng seriously.

"Boy... besides your mother, you also have... us!"

Su Fenggu nodded at Ye Cheng and then pointed at his chest.

"be careful!"

Because of his military connections, he knew more about the inside story.

I also understand that this time I go to the grave, I will probably escape death.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but tell Ye Cheng.

Ten million! don't want! Something happened!

If something happens to you, many people will be in great pain.

Ye Cheng grinned when he saw that his future father-in-law rarely cared about him.

"Uncle Su! Don't worry, nothing will happen to me."

"During the Chinese New Year, I will bring Huazi and Bingzi to visit you Na."

"You damn bitch...fuck me, sooner or later you will send me away with my own hands!"

Su Fenggu thought of the Chinese toothpaste and iced black tea at home, and became furious and even cursed. His daughter dragged him away with a wry smile.

You two husband-in-laws.

If you can't say more than three sentences during a meeting, you'll have to quarrel.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Cheng stood outside the airport with his pockets in his pockets, watching the plane take off.

"call……"

He finally felt a little more relaxed.

Sending Qinghe and the others away, I no longer have any worries.

"Let's go too! Brother! It's ready over there, maybe digging has already started!"

A car drove up, and Chen Bu sat in the driver's seat, grinning.

Ye Cheng nodded, and without further ado, stepped into the car.

The car drove quickly towards the Ming Tombs.

……

And three hours ago, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Delingli in the Ming Tombs is already crowded with people.

After the archaeological working group was established, personnel from all parties took action immediately.

National power is no joke.

Various large excavators, professional engineering machinery, archaeologists, etc. were all in place before dawn.

At this moment, Wang Heping, Xu Shanhe, and Lao Fu were talking softly in a marching tent outside Deling.

Ye Cheng hasn't arrived yet, so we can't keep waiting.

Several people were discussing how to start digging.

Sitting in front of the three of them was Qian Xuechang, the current director of the Institute of Archeology under the Longguo Academy of Social Sciences.

The old man is in his sixties. He has participated in the archaeological excavations of the Yin Shang Ancient Ruins and the Sanxingdui Site and has extremely rich experience.

After receiving the news yesterday, I immediately rushed to Kyoto and personally formed my own archaeological team.

Most of the team members are composed of national-level archaeologists, coupled with some archeology students from Kyoto University, making the team a large number of forty or fifty people.

They will be the main members of the excavation of Deling and will be responsible for rescuing and protecting all the cultural relics unearthed inside.

"Old Qian, you are a professional in archaeology! What do you think? Tell me what you think."

Wang Heping said softly and looked at Qian Xuechang in front of him.

"What do you think is the biggest difficulty in the excavation of Deling?"

As soon as he said this, Xu Shanhe and Lao Fu both looked over.

After all, although the three of them claimed to be the leaders of the archaeological team, they were all laymen.

If you really want to dig, you must listen to expert advice.

Qian Xuechang was holding the distribution map of Deling and looking at it carefully. He sighed after hearing Wang Heping's inquiry.

He put down the drawing, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and smiled bitterly.

"Wang Yuan, there are two others. This archaeological excavation is so sudden. We are not prepared at all."

"According to common sense, it would take at least three months of inspection and exploration time, and then suddenly start digging..."

Xu Shanhe smiled: "There is no way! Old Qian, I told you that someone has already entered in advance. Who knows what is going on inside."

"If we continue to investigate and explore slowly, they may damage it inside."

"Within two days!"

Xu Shanhe stretched out two fingers and half-jokingly issued a military order.

"You must enter the underground palace!"

Qian Xuechang nodded speechlessly and continued to talk about the difficulties.

"According to historical records, the Deling Underground Palace covers an area of ​​31,000 square meters, while the above-ground buildings occupy an area of ​​86,000 square meters."

"Our biggest difficulty now is to accurately find the entrance to the underground palace within these 86,000 square meters."

"Because if you dig for the wrong target, your efforts will be in vain and your time will be wasted."

"Based on what we have learned from Dingling, once we cannot find the true location of the Diamond Wall, we may not be able to enter it for three to five months, or a year and a half."

"This……"

The three of them took a breath and nodded in agreement.

Yes!

The entire process of digging Dingling at that time can still be traced.

Just entering the underground palace took nearly a year and a half.

For the past year and a half, I have been searching for the so-called King Kong Wall.

It is the entrance sealing stone of the underground palace.

It would have been impossible to enter Dingling had it not been for a strange combination of circumstances and the discovery of a positioning stone tablet.

"Then...Director Qian, is there any way to quickly find the entrance to the underground palace?"

Old Fu asked softly, his brows filled with anxiety.

It’s just annoying!

Because of Fu Bole's gang. There is no need to worry about the bullshit diamond wall. Just start digging from the top of the treasure. You will definitely be able to dig into the underground palace.

But they can't.

As an official archeology, how could it be possible to dig a hole to dig in?

Who knows how much time would be wasted if we searched for it bit by bit.

"There are ways...it's not like there aren't any!"

Qian Xuechang smiled rather conceitedly.

After talking about the difficulties for a long time, the ultimate goal is to let you know how powerful we are.

He pointed to a point on the distribution map of Deling.

The three of them gathered around, Qian Xuechang said with a smile.

"Based on the experience of my predecessors in excavating Dingling Tomb, my archaeological team members and I all agree that the Diamond Wall is basically confirmed to be..."