Three days later the White Huns tribe.
Sirami and Xia Lei returned with the Sword of Attila, and Da Yuetiya died. These two events were like two bombs exploding in the tribe, causing violent shocks. As the tribe's sharpshooter and the most heroic person in every battle, Sirami has a high reputation among tribal warriors. These tribal warriors approve of Sirami taking over the position of the new chief in accordance with tradition. There are also people in the tribe who support Da Yuetiya and raise doubts and objections. For a while, the two sides could not hold on, and the smell of gunpowder was strong.
At the critical moment, the conversation recorded by the bug Xia Lei secretly placed on Da Yuetia played a huge role. Da Yuetiya, as the chief of the White Huns tribe, intends to betray Xia Lei, who has retrieved the sacred objects for the White Huns tribe, to the Americans, and acquiesces to the people of the Ika tribe to humiliate and then kill Xilami. As soon as the conversation between Dayuetiya and Abu Tulu was revealed, it caused an uproar in the tribe. Those voices of doubt and opposition were gone, and Sirami became the new chief naturally.
The men in the tribe began to kill pigs and sheep in preparation for the ceremony for the new chief to take office.
Xia Lei also reported the progress of the mission to Shi Boren using a satellite phone in the tribe.
"What does it mean above that we return to China and you stay?" It wasn't until Xia Lei ended the call with Shi Boren that Tang Yuyan said a word, her eyes full of worry.
Xia Lei smiled bitterly and said, "This is what your godfather means. Just prepare yourself and leave with Ning Jing and the others. Long Bing and your brother will pick you up. As for me, just leave me alone. I will return home after completing the mission."
"But how can you reassure people when you are here alone?"
"It's okay, I'll be careful myself." Xia Lei said.
"Are you staying here to complete the work that Ning Jing and the others have not completed?" Tang Yuyan was very thoughtful and guessed the right place at once.
Xia Lei nodded, "Yes, this is your godfather's order. Only I can do this. If you don't do it, it won't work."
"I can stay and help you. After we finish the work, we will leave together." Tang Yuyan said.
This seemed to be a good proposal. It was better to have help than no help. Xia Lei was hesitant to agree.
Toot toot, toot toot…
The satellite phone suddenly rang.
The caller was Long Bing, "Let Yuyan answer the phone."
Xia Lei handed the satellite phone to Tang Yuyan, "It's Long Bing, she's looking for you."
Tang Yuyan took the satellite phone and then talked to Long Bing.
Xia Lei looked at Tang Yuyan, but unfortunately he couldn't hear Long Bing's voice on the satellite phone. He could only hear Tang Yuyan's voice.
"Okay, I'll make preparations immediately and reach the designated coordinates in six hours." Tang Yuyan said this, and then handed the satellite phone to Xia Lei.
"Xia Lei, be careful. Tang Yuyan will immediately leave the White Huns tribe and wait for our plane at the designated location. Leave a satellite phone to keep in touch at any time, and retreat as soon as the mission is completed." Long Bing's voice .
"Okay." Xia Lei hung up the phone.
"I'm leaving soon, otherwise I won't be able to get to where the plane will pick us up." Tang Yuyan looked at Xia Lei with a hint of reluctance in her eyes. Along the way, the two lived and died together, and some embarrassing things happened that made people blush. These are precious memories that are unforgettable.
"Take care, see you at home." Xia Lei also looked at him.
Tang Yuyan suddenly came up and gave Xia Lei a tight hug.
The strong arms, the warm and soft squeeze, and the tangy fragrance made Xia Lei a little nervous by her, and he didn't know whether he should reach out and hug her waist.
"Promise me, come back alive." Tang Yuyan left these words in Xia Lei's ears, and then let go of him.
Xia Lei finally came to his senses and nodded subconsciously.
After a while, Ning Jing and several Chinese experts were summoned and prepared to leave the tribe with Tang Yuyan.
"Aren't you leaving?" Hearing Xia Lei tell him not to leave, Ning Jing looked at Xia Lei in surprise.
There were many White Hun women watching, but Xia Lei was not worried about their ability to understand Chinese. He said, "I want to stay and complete the work you have not completed."
"Then I'll stay and finish it with you. This is my expertise and I can help."
"No, you must leave. This is an order from above. Many people have died to save you. Everything has been arranged from above. If you don't leave, the plan will be messed up. Do you still want to get into trouble and let Will someone come to save you again?" Xia Lei's tone was serious.
"I..." Ning Jing felt aggrieved, but she felt that Xia Lei's words made sense, and her heart was full of contradictions.
"Don't be stupid. Go back. I'll be fine. I'll come find you when I get back." Xia Lei's tone became much softer.
"You must come back." Jing Jing suddenly plucked up the courage and got into Xia Lei's arms, and a pair of catkins hugged Xia Lei's waist tightly.
She is a weak woman, Xia Lei is a head taller than her, and she looks smaller in Xia Lei's arms. The feeling of being like a little bird is particularly obvious.
Next to her, Tang Yuyan frowned slightly, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She hugged Xia Lei before, and now the archeology female doctor did the same thing again. She suddenly remembered a line from an old song: How many good sisters do you have
Xia Lei was embarrassed by Ning Jing's hug, because he had noticed Tang Yuyan's strange eyes, as well as the strange eyes of a large group of White Huns women around him. In this tribe, almost everyone knows that he is the man of the new chief Xilami. With Ning Jing holding her like this, why are these women not curious about the relationship between the two.
Bang bang bang!
The sudden sound of gunfire broke the calm and startled Tranquility. She hurriedly let go of Xia Lei and went to see what happened.
It was Xi Lami who shot. Tong Yanh looked unhappy, "You have been allowed to leave here, why haven't you left yet? If you don't leave, then stay and feed the sheep."
The women in the tribe had gloating smiles on their faces. They obviously knew why the new chief was angry. That's right, the new chief is such a man, how could she allow other women to cuddle with her
"Let's go." Tang Yuyan reacted quickly, pulled Ning Jing away, turned and left.
Jing Jing looked back at Xia Lei, her eyes full of reluctance.
Xia Lei waved his hand, signaling her to leave quickly.
Tang Yuyan took several experts and left along the river, slowly fading out of sight.
Sirami walked to Xia Lei's side, held Xia Lei's hand, and said with a smile: "Let's dance and celebrate together."
Xia Lei said with a smile: "I don't know how to dance."
"You can learn it once you learn it, it's very simple." Xi Lami started dancing with Xia Lei.
This is indeed a very simple dance. You can learn it once you step on your feet, jump, and turn in circles. It is like the Tibetan Guozhuang dance. Soon, the female warriors of the tribe joined in, jumping and shooting into the air. The ear-splitting gunshots kept ringing, and breasts of all sizes were shaking. As the only man participating in the dance, Xia Lei felt really weird. He may even worry that the waves formed by those women will suddenly surge towards him at some point and drown him...
Dayuetiya's head was placed in a wooden coffin, and an old horse was buried with it. The Xiongnu were a nation on horseback. Burying the Huns with horses after death was also a symbol of identity and status. Although Dayuetiya was killed by Sirami and her head was cut off, her funeral was very grand.
As night falls, the ceremonies and celebrations come to an end. Xia Lei drank a lot of the tribe's home-brewed koumiss and felt a little top-heavy. The female warriors of the two tribes helped him into a room, placed him on the bed, and took off his shoes and socks. Xia Lei didn't want them to serve him at first, but he couldn't resist those two tough-looking women. And when the two women took off his shoes and socks, they also wiped his oil, making him laugh and cry.
After the two female tribe warriors left, Xia Lei looked at the room. It is not Sirami's room. It is much more spacious and more gorgeous than Sirami's room. Then, he found some clothes worn by Da Yuetiya and some used things in the room. This is Da Yuetiya's room.
Xia Lei felt relieved after thinking about it. Sirami is now the chief. Of course she can no longer live in the dilapidated small house before. Naturally, she has to live in the former chief's house. This is also a way of symbolizing status. .
Xia Lei rummaged around the house and finally found an ancient book in a drawer. The cover of the book is made of antiseptic animal hide, and there is a layer of grease on the leather. Except for the severe wear and tear on the corners, the rest of the book is still in good condition.
The text on the cover of the book was in ancient Xiongnu language, and Xia Lei didn't recognize a word of it. Curious in his heart, he turned over the pages of the book. The paper of the book is also very old, and the color is yellowed, but the words and patterns on it are still clear. Unfortunately, the words in the book were also in ancient Huns, and he didn't understand them either.
Later, Xia Lei saw a hand-drawn map in the book. After taking a closer look, he was surprised to find that the hand-drawn map was actually a map of the ruins of the ancient city. It shows city walls, palaces and streets, as well as warehouses where weapons are stored and where soldiers live and train.
Suddenly, his eyes were locked on the palace graphics. His left eye twitched slightly, and a pattern hidden among the tiles was immediately enlarged by him and came into his sight. When he saw the patterns hidden in the tiles clearly, he was stunned on the spot.
That pattern consists of two letters—ae!
"This..." Xia Lei's mind was infinitely enlarged, but there was nothing in it. All his thoughts were swallowed up by it, and he couldn't understand it no matter how hard he thought.
The sound of footsteps came, and Xia Lei was suddenly awakened. He quickly put the ancient book back to its original place, then quickly returned to his bed and lay down.
The door opened and Sirami walked in. Her steps were swaying and she muttered, "I'm not drunk, you old ladies want to get me drunk too? Hahaha... If I wasn't in a hurry to be a bride , I’ll drink you to death!”
Xi Lami closed the door with her heels and staggered towards Xia Lei.
Outside the house, footsteps gathered like sheep passing by.
Xia Lei's sight penetrated the wall, and he was horrified to find that the house was surrounded by tribal women. The women were laughing and talking, scrambling to occupy vantage points by windows and doors, waiting for something good to happen.
At this moment, Xia Lei wanted to turn into a bird and fly out of the roof.
The imagination is powerful and full, but the reality is sad and skinny, so he is still in love.
ps: Thanks to book friend 16274059 for the reward, thank you to Brother Shuanghua for the reward, thank you to Brother Bajian for the reward, thank you to all the brothers who voted for the monthly ticket, and thank you to Liu Yan!
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