After repeatedly confirming that Li Ang did not have much physical or mental condition, the task team returned to the temple courtyard and took turns to watch the night. They treated the clean bluestone floor for one night. They woke up the next morning and began to explore the temple.

"Is it here?"

Li Ang looked up at the pagoda and said to himself.

A beautiful woman's head stretched out from his neck and said, "That's right, the cellar under the pagoda is the spiritual node of nearby mountains, rivers and rivers. When the mandrill of the Dingshan took this eye on this, he impersonated Daozhi to become the presidency, and carved a pile of gathering spiritual energy formations on the wall of the cellar, and placed a pile of old wines in the center of the formation.

These wines contain spiritual energy. Even if a person who never falls into a thousand cups of wine, he will get drunk when he gets drunk. When the demons drink it, they will be in a state of ecstasy. At this time of year, the mandrills will come to the banquet for the demons and go down to the cellar to get out the wine.

If you want to attack him, this is the best place to ambush."

Li Ang nodded, walked straight into the Buddhist temple, and according to Chai Cuiqiao's instructions, he used a multi-functional infantry shovel bought on Taobao to pry open a large pile of floor tiles to sweep away dust, revealing an open-closed wooden door buried under the floor tiles.

Li Ang lifted the wooden door, waited for 20 minutes of ventilation, and then went down into the cellar with a candle, followed by his teammates.

The interior of the cellar is quite spacious and not as dirty as imagined. There is no sight of spider webs, spider silk and tiny insects.

Li Ang used candles to lit up the oil lamps on the red brick wall of the cellar. He could see that there were some debris placed in the corner of the cellar, and a pile of green ceramic wine jars were placed in the center, with red paper sealed on the jars.

Teammates entered one after another and looked at the cellar. Chai Cuiqiao whispered: "Be careful not to walk around and leave footprints. The mandrill was extremely alert. If he found footprints left by trampled on the dust on the ground, he would definitely be alert."

"It's okay," said Li Ang. "The portable motor will be modified to make a reverse vacuum cleaner later. Pump dust into the cellar to cover up the footprints."

Xing Hechou's eyes twitched. The player's backpack bar is limited. Who would take a motor when performing tasks? And is your hands-on ability a little too strong? You can make a vacuum cleaner at any time...

Li Ang walked towards the center of the cellar with a swagger, and moved the wine jar to reveal the strangeness below the wine jar, which looked like a lot of ink traces of runes and spells.

The others came up to watch strongly. Xing Hechou quietly took out a large-scale Sony digital camera that looked quite professional, turned on the flash and took pictures of the runes and spells on the ground.

Ink is an ordinary pine smoke ink. The pen that draws the formation is probably just a wolf hair brush with an average material.

The handwriting is loose and without momentum, and it can be called the rune and spell of ghost painting talismans. It does not seem to be like the magic circles in Western alchemy, full of geometric beauty.

However, this rough and simple spirit gathering formation has stirred up storm in the hearts of the mission team. It seems that through these ghost drawing talismans, we can see a systematic, complete and modern scientific practice system.

Li Ang avoided the ink traces and stood straight to the center of the formation, holding his breath and feeling it seriously.

Except that the body temperature rose by about 1/4 degrees, I felt nothing.

No wonder the mandrill had to come back to get wine once a year. The spiritual energy accumulated by this formation was like a faucet with only a small crack. It focused on long-lasting water and was not very helpful to practice.

Li Ang walked out of the formation in disappointment, allowing others to feel it. After taking the photos, he moved the wine jar back as it was.

“By the way.”

He turned to his teammates and said, "Who did you bring the mines? Whether it is anti-infantry, anti-tank, fragmented, steel ball, jumping, directional blasting, pressure, or child type."

When Li Ang asked, Chai Cuiqiao's head had not yet retracted from his neck. In the gloomy and dim cellar, one person and one ghost looked like a conjoined person, quite terrifying.

Although Li Ang asked all his teammates, he expected that only Xing Hechou could answer. This middle-aged man with a national face acted sharply and decisively, and his every move revealed his military temperament. There is a high probability that he is a player with an official background.

Having an official background means that you can easily access modern weapons.

Xing Hechou was silent for a moment and replied: "M18A1, 10 pieces."

Wow, there are really landmines?

The others were shocked, but Li Ang smiled.

M18A1 mine, also known as broadsword mine, is an anti-infantry mine developed by the United States during the Vietnam War in the 1960s. Its appearance is an arc-shaped convex square shell corner frame, and the detonation method is tripping or cable control. When explosion, it uses fragments and steel balls to injure people. The best killing range is 50 meters ahead, spreading in a 60-degree wide-angle fan-shaped range, and the maximum killing range can reach 250 meters.

The lethality of modern weapons has far exceeded the upper limit of flesh and blood. There is no qualitative difference in lethality between anti-infantry mines and the latest mines during the Vietnam War.

Moreover, a rabbit with white hair and red eyes has always enjoyed copycat American bald eagles. In the situation where it is inconvenient to leak identity, using American military equipment is really not psychologically stressful.

"Can you shop?"

"meeting."

"Then let's start." Li Ang took out the infantry shovel and began to dig out the floor tiles in the cellar, and buried landmines with Xing Hechou.

When burying the mines, Xing Hechou was deliberately careful and found that Li Ang was particularly skillful in burying the mines. He was doing every detail quite well.

I often bury landmines at first glance.

As if he felt Xing Hechou's gaze, Li Ang turned his head and smiled: "Please don't look at me with the look of looking at dangerous elements. In fact, I am a good citizen who is obedient."

I believe you have a ghost! Xing Hechou's expression was stiff and he made up his mind to find dangerous elements like Li Ang after going out after he was out.

"When I was a mercenary in West Africa, I was carrying out missions with a teammate nicknamed "Secretary."

While burying the thunder, Li Ang sighed nonsense, "The master buried the thunder on the dirt road, and I don't know what crazy he was doing. In order to consolidate the road, he stepped on the ground, and the thunder exploded at that time.

Flying sand and stones, dust filled with dust

I hugged Master, and Master told me that his butt hurts. I told him: "Master, Master, his butt is on the tree, it shouldn't hurt anymore."

I hope these mines can let the mandrill enter the cellar and let his butt hang on the tree."
Chapter completed!