Treasure hunt begins in England

Chapter 681 New Clues
This telescope was a very obvious sign, and soon Liang En and the others took out the metal detector and searched around, and soon they found more.

"The Springfield 0.30-06 rifle ammunition has been the standard rifle ammunition for the U.S. Army since 1906, and it has been widely used among civilians." Looking at the deformed warhead he found, Liang En quickly judged Bullet model.

"There are also here." Not long after Liang En found a bullet, other people also found several bullets near that bullet, each of which was a bullet that had been deformed after being shot.

What's interesting is that these bullets are not all of the same type as the bullets that Liang En found before. In addition to the rifle bullets found before, there are also .45 pistol bullets and .30-30 Winchester rifle bullets.

"What happened here? Why are there so many bullets?" Seeing that there were no less than 20 bullets in total, Joan asked a little puzzled. "And it's so densely distributed."

"Not sure, but I think it might be an attack." Liang En said after looking up at the surrounding terrain. "Think about it, if someone camped by this lake and was suddenly attacked—"

"Mr. Liang, we found some strange things." Before Liang En could finish speaking, Mr. Louis' voice rang out from the walkie-talkie he was carrying. "This may be what you want us to look for. It's best to come and have a look if it's convenient."

"Okay, I'll be right there." After listening to Louis, Liang En immediately motioned for Joan of Arc and Fan Meng to follow him, and then ran into the nearby woods.

Three to four minutes later, Liang En and the others came to a depression behind a small hill, and found that the four of them had dug a shallow pit about 4cm in size like a bathtub.

What attracted Liang En was the things at the bottom of the pit, although the pile of things looked like a huge pile of unspeakable garbage.But on closer inspection it's easy to see that these items are actually everyday items that are thoroughly rusted.

"Firearms, cooking utensils, tent nails." After entering the bottom of the pit and inspecting this time, Liang En found that these items were all daily necessities in the early 20th century, and the overall quality was good.

"This should be the best field survival equipment at that time." Liang En took out a rusty iron pot, and pointed to the silver bottom of the pot.

"For example, this is a very light copper pot, and the inside of the pot is plated with a layer of silver. At that time, people thought that such a pot could reduce the infection that might be caused by dangerous microorganisms in the wild."

"Then what is this?" Joan looked curiously at a palm-sized gadget beside the pot. This thing looked like a bottle, but there were some strange metal pieces and connecting rods on the side.

"This is a rare thing." After glancing at the thing Joan of Arc was concerned about, Liang En raised his eyebrows, then bent down again and carefully took out the thing.

"This is the Protector Palm Pistol, or Palm Self-Defense Revolver, first patented in France by Jacques Turbiaux in 1882, and produced by a French company until the 19s."

"In 1892 the right to produce it was sold to an American company under the name "Turbiaux Le Protector" or "Turbiaux Disc Pistol", the American version of which was known as the Chicago Palm revolver."

"What's the use of this gun?" Tyson asked with a puzzled face after gesturing with his hand, "This thing will feel very strange when it is really used, and this structure will burn your hands after two shots, and you can't hold it at all. .”

"You're right, that's why the production of this gun did not exceed [-], so even in the era when this gun was produced, most of it was regarded by the rich as an interesting collection rather than a practical one. arms."

"You mean the rich man's collection?" Joan of Arc said from the side as if thinking of something. "In that case, then this gun might be—"

"This is very likely to be the relic of Mr. Brown at that time." Liang En took the gun out of the pit while talking, then took out tools from his arms and sat on the ground to disassemble it.

"You know, ordinary people are unlikely to bring things that have nothing to do with field operations in the wild. Only people with high status like team leaders will carry some of these luxuries with them, and these luxuries often have some items used for them. Something marked—sure enough, I guessed right."

Liang En's hand didn't stop when he was explaining to everyone. After prying open the rotten metal plate on the side with the small tool he carried, he saw the gun number on the large gear inside.

With the gun number, the next job was much easier. Liang En quickly dialed Mrs. Hannah and informed the other party of the news. In less than 3 minutes, Mrs. Hannah gave him an affirmative reply.

"That's right, this gun belongs to my grandfather. He bought it when he was in New York, and he sent an email to inform my father about it. Have you found this gun now?

"Yes, we found this gun." Liang En said, took a photo of the pit and sent it via the satellite phone. "Apart from that, we also found a range of everyday items."

Thanks to the progress of the times, the satellite phone system can now send pictures and files, so Mrs. Hannah in London can see what Liang En and the others found in time.

"That's right, that's right, this should be what my grandfather used back then. For example, those pots are all made by Lagotini." After looking at the photos, Mrs. Hannah quickly recognized many of them that she could Something to confirm.

"Mr. Liang, you are indeed a very powerful explorer for being able to find something in such a short period of time." After a few minutes, the old woman regained her composure and said. "But have you found anything else besides that?"

"I only found a German-made telescope and some warheads by the lake." Liang En pursed his lips and said. "However, we plan to expand our investigation and hope to find more clues."

After chatting for a few more words, Liang En hung up the phone, and then carefully studied the contents of the pit, only to find that the contents of the pit were all daily necessities.

"These things are not very valuable." After a simple inspection, Joan found that these things have the same characteristics. "And these things are obviously not buried here by their owners."

As she said that, Joan took out only a lunch box from the pile of tatters, and then pointed to a very regular hole on it and said, "Look, this should be the trace after the bullet was shot."

"You're right, so it's very likely that this is the trace left by the perpetrator who killed and silenced him after a criminal case." Liang En said while looking at the tableware that had been punctured.

"Let's dig out all these things first. If this is really hidden evidence, then I think this might bring us some surprises."

"What is this?" Just after everyone cleaned up the things above, Fan Meng suddenly bent down, took a palm-sized stone from the bottom of the pit, and asked Liang En.

(End of this chapter)