Grave robbing returns a hundredfold? The country chose to help me with all its might
19 Seven or eight meters! Zhang Lin also knew how to send two fingers?

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"What did you say? Louder, I can't hear you!"

"Third Uncle, I'm a little carsick. Do you have any way to relieve it?”

"Little Third Master, you have to get used to it. Back then, we didn't even have such high-grade goods to sit on.”

"Pan Zi, haven't you never been in a war?”

"During my years in the army, the battles have all ended. Although I haven't fought, I've been to the front lines!”

"Awesome!"

At this moment, the sound of everyone's laughter echoed throughout the mountain range.

They were on the path that had been blasted out by the assault helicopters!

Because the missiles of the armed aircraft were very powerful, even if the ground was completely cleaned up, there were still many large pits.

This also led to people having to pay extra attention when walking on it, or else they would fall.

However…Now, there was no need to worry about all this.

Old Third Wu and the others understood.

There were a total of six of them, but at this moment, they were divided into groups of two.

As for why…Because it felt so good!

As the explosions continued to reverberate…The distinctive body of the car, as well as the six heavy tires, made it look like flat ground even when it drove through the crater!

Looking over…It was a land combat vehicle!

It wasn't something that was bought overseas, but a model of land combat vehicle that was independently developed by China and had the ability to attack all terrain!

Its overall appearance was like a walking tank, except that on top of it was a super cannon!

At this moment, Pan Zi, Old Third Wu, and Wu Zhen all emerged from the car and stood in front of the cannon!

Cool... They only felt great!

He had almost forgotten that he was here to rob a tomb!

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't dare. The few of them really wanted to shoot a few to satisfy their cravings!

Even though they couldn't fight, standing in front of the cannon still felt extremely exciting!

Especially Pan Zi. Looking at this new and powerful military equipment, the patriotic feelings in his heart instantly returned to its peak.

Recalling those days, Pan Zi not only had tears in his eyes.

So many years had passed…How were his old comrades doing?

She had followed Third Master for more than ten years…However, at this moment, Zhang Lin's position in his heart had already surpassed Old Third Wu's!

Of course, Wu Laosan's status was not low either. The two of them gave Pan Zi a different feeling.

What Wu Laosan brought was a livelihood.

And what Zhang Lin brought…It was a touch of warmth!

He believed that those who had been in the army knew this feeling very well.

In Pan Zi's heart, although Zhang Lin did not take special care of him, who had been a soldier.

However, his actions, as well as the fact that he was standing in the Lu Zhan chariot…Pan Zi's heart, which had long been numbed by life, miraculously felt a trace of warmth!

All of this…It was all because of Zhang Lin!

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After an unknown period of time, Zhang Lin finally stopped the excited crowd.

It wasn't that Zhang Lin wanted to disturb them.

It would take a long time to walk this distance, but with Lu Zhanche's support, they arrived in ten minutes.

Zhang Lin was the first to open the car door. He greeted the driver and got out of the car.

Then, he called for Old Third Wu and the others to come down.

After looking around…His face was oily and he looked very happy.

Zhang Lin did not find it funny. Instead, he was very satisfied with their state.

These were all weapons independently developed by China!

Although it might not be comparable to the ones overseas, it was ultimately made by us!

Seeing them happy, Zhang Lin also felt proud of those military weapons experts!

The people didn't dislike it, but the army loved it!

This was the best answer for Lu Zhanche.

But soon…They would appear in a hundred times the number!

At that time…It was the beginning of the era of prosperity!

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"Third Uncle, is this how you usually look for graves?”

Wu Zhen looked curiously at his third uncle, who was digging and fixing acupoints with a Luoyang shovel.

"Little Third Master, you don't understand, do you? In the past, grave robbers used some military shovels. Because they were too poor, they couldn't afford good equipment. Those who could afford it wouldn't do grave robbing.”

Pan Zi lit a cigarette and handed one to Zhang Lin. He did not refuse and continued.

"And this Luoyang shovel is a technique that our Southern Sect learned from the Northern Sect.”

"Bullshit! The northern faction is a bunch of country bumpkins!"

Old Third Wu seemed to dislike the northern faction very much and directly spat out.

Zhang Lin, who was leaning against a big tree not far away, smoked a cigarette. He had read the original novel and had some understanding of what Wu Laosan and the others said.

The Luoyang shovel was said to be an invention of the Northern Faction, so why did Wu Laosan despise the Northern Faction?

It was very simple…Because the northern faction also looked down on the southern faction.

He understood just by looking at the way he addressed her... As long as they were tomb raiders in the north, they liked to call them gold-looting officers!

As for the Southern Faction…They didn't like these things. They preferred to study how to enter the tomb and how to obtain the treasures in the tomb!

However…They didn't like it... It didn't mean that others wouldn't help them.

So later... As time passed, the Southern Sect had a unified name, the Tufuzi!

To put it bluntly, he was just a country bumpkin.

Although the Southern Sect had never admitted it, after calling him that for a long time…It was also well-known by the group of grave robbers.

Actually, the Southern Faction and the Northern Faction each had their own strengths and weaknesses. It was not easy to say who was the strongest.

After all... Every generation had talented people, each leading the way for hundreds of years!

Therefore, Old Third Wu was angry because of this.

The Luoyang shovel was actually made up of many small shovels. It could extend into the soil until it found the tomb.

It was a very convenient tool, and no one could say who invented it.

It didn't take long for Old Third Wu to find the entrance to the tomb, as he was obviously a frequent visitor to the tomb.

"Pan Zi…Da Kui, take the shovel. I estimate that the entrance to the tomb is about seven to eight meters underground.”

As he spoke, Old Third Wu took out a piece of white paper and a pen from his bag. He started drawing as he looked at it.

This was the difference between a veteran and a newbie.

The veteran habitually drew the appearance of the entire tomb before entering it.

As for what ability it was…Zhang Lin did not know either.

Looking at Pan Zi and Da Kui, who were about to start digging, Zhang Lin threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked over to them.

"Lord Zhang, what are you doing?"

Pan Zi asked in confusion.

Zhang Lin squatted down and pinched the soil on the ground with his hand. He even put it under his nose and smelled it.

Then, he stood up and said.

"Get up."

......

With the sound of a few heavy artillery strikes, a huge pit had long been forcefully blasted out on the originally flat ground!

Everyone looked at Zhang Lin, who had just gotten off the chariot, in a daze.

Good heavens…How accurate!

He said seven to eight meters, and it really was seven to eight meters!

Moreover, when everyone walked to the front of the huge pit, they could see the tomb wall inside!!

At the same time, everyone had a new understanding of Zhang Lin.

This man…Not only could he command the tanks to fire! He commanded the assault helicopters to blast a path open.

He actually knew how to drive a Land Rover!

They knew how to use cannons to attack accurately!

What else…He couldn't? He wouldn't?

Everyone did not understand…He could only be shocked.

It was too late to guess because the tomb wall attracted everyone.

"Third Master, can we go in now?”

Pan Zi looked a little excited. He held the shovel in his hand and waited for the order to smash it against the tomb wall!

"Yes, that's enough!"

Old Third Wu glanced at the drawing in his hand and handed it to Zhang Lin.

After Pan Zi received the order, he was about to make a move when a figure suddenly flashed past and blocked his arm in midair!

"You can't smash it! There was strong acid in the tomb wall. He could only take it out and not smash it in!”

It was actually a stuffy oil bottle!

She wanted to reject him…However, Pan Zi not only thought of his terrifying skills, but also the immortal blood on his body.

"Then... What should we do?"

Not only did Wu Zhen ask curiously, but even Third Brother Wu frowned.

At this moment, everyone was already in the huge pit.

Looking at the stuffy oil bottle…Hmm? Where was he looking?

In his cold eyes…There was actually a hint of surprise?

Something that could surprise him…That was a new thing!

The few of them subconsciously turned around…He looked over at Muffled Oil Bottle.

Just as he turned his head, he heard a crack!

"F * ck! Zhang Lin also knows how to send two fingers?"

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