When the two fell in front of the stele forest, they saw several archaeological researchers studying something in front of the stele forest.

"Old Wang." Seeing the arrival of the two, the few people also came to meet them one after another.

One of the bald middle-aged men excitedly said, "It's here, it's here."

He said, excitedly pulling Mr. Wang to a stone tablet, pointing to the brightly colored mural on it, and said vibrato: "Mr. Wang, look here, does the things depicted in this picture look like the history of the Kanto Alliance's attack on Dong Zhuo and gathering in Hulao Pass?"

Mr. Wang did not care about his rudeness and looked at the mural.

The stone tablet is very high, about three meters high, two meters wide and one meter thick.

On the front of the stone tablet, there is a majestic city tower, and above the city gate, you can see the two small characters Hulao. Below the city tower is a dense army, and you can barely see the words Yuan, Sun and other words on the flag.

"This picture should be Hulao Pass, Yuan, probably Yuan Shao and others. The content recorded in this mural is very likely to be the incident when the princes attacked Dong's army to enter Hulao Pass."

Mr. Wang pondered and continued: "It was recorded in history that the coalition of princes wanted to break the Hulao, so the troops gathered outside the Hulao Pass. However, this war related to the direction of Chinese history ended with a very dramatic transformation. Legend has it that the Yellow River suddenly changed course in those days, and even flooded the coalition of princes, causing them to suffer heavy losses."

"Yes, this is really strange. Even the historical books of later generations and dynasties have different descriptions of this matter.

Because if the Yellow River had been diverted, there shouldn't be any warning before.

And the strangest thing is that Hulao Pass is quite high. Even if the Yellow River suddenly diverts its route, it is impossible to flood the Guandong princes. It is impossible for the Guandong princes to all station soldiers by the Yellow River, waiting to be flooded by the Yellow River."

"Yes, this matter is really a bit weird. Although later generations mentioned the flood in Hulao Pass, the flood situation was not serious. Even the local county annals only mentioned the matter in one fell swoop, saying that there were indeed floods during that period, but the impact was not great."

Mr. Wang did not answer and followed the stone tablet to look elsewhere.

Soon, Mr. Wang found another stone tablet related to it nearby. The murals on it were quite similar to the scene depicted before. However, this time it was not during the day, but the starry night sky.

And a figure appeared at Hulao Pass.

However, because of the long time, the colors of the murals appear mottled in some places, so the depiction of this character seems a little blurry. However, even though the figure is still clear, it has no reference significance for Mr. Wang.

Because ancient Chinese painting techniques did not focus on restoring the appearance of characters, they were more just so-called similarities.

In short, the name is fine. As for whom the real painting is, it depends on the artists' free performance.

Although Mr. Wang didn't know who the person in Hulao was, his intuition told him that it was the mysterious Lu Xiang!

"Is this person the Lv Xiang that Cao Cao mentioned?"

"It should be that if these murals record Lu Xiang's life, then it must be that Lu Xiang would not be wrong. But it is a bit strange, why did the Hulao Pass only depict Lu Xiang's characters but not other generals of that year?"

Other archaeologists looked at the mural in front of them, whispering in whispering, full of doubts. But soon, they got the answer on the next corresponding mural.

But above the mural, Lu Xiang stood proudly at the top of the city, pointing his hand towards the towering Yellow River. The surging Yellow River water crossed the mountains and flooded the forests, and appeared on one side of Hulao Pass.

And below Hulao Pass is the coalition of princes!

Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.

They suddenly understood why there were no generals in Hulao Pass, but only Lu Xiang was depicted. Because if they wanted to solve the problem of the Kanto Alliance, they didn't need a second person at all!

"This is a bit too...."

"Hey, it seems that we are in vain. Although the records on these murals may be related to what happened in history, they are probably deliberately myths by the painters."

"This is wrong. Although we cannot learn the specific historical facts of that year from the murals, we can at least be sure that Lu Xiang really existed. He also participated in many major events in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and may even dominate the changes in the late Eastern Han Dynasty."

"That's true. As the Taizu of Wei, Cao Cao ordered people to keep these things, there should be no reason."

Everyone was talking, and suddenly, a low voice came from behind him, asking: "Why is the things recorded above necessarily myths? Before we came here, who would have imagined that such a great ruin could be left over two thousand years ago?

Even now, are we really sure that we have understood the history of our ancestors?

This incredible ancient tomb can exist, and it seems that it is not impossible for someone to control the Yellow River to flood in ancient times."

quiet!

For a moment, everyone suddenly suddenly appeared.

They looked at each other, but no one spoke.

A word awakens the dreamer!

Many people only suddenly realized that this tomb itself is very unscientific. No, it should be said that science cannot explain it at all. Since even the ancient tomb left by Cao Cao cannot explain it, why can't we believe the records on the murals?

Everyone was in a complicated mood, and some sighed: "We are still too cautious, no, we should be too careful. Xiaolin said it right. Since this tomb can exist, how can we conclude that Lu Xiang is not a legendary god and does not have the ability to control the Yellow River?"

"Yes, this tomb itself is full of incredible things, even for us to understand. If we still look at the things recorded here with the old mind, we are afraid that in the end it will make people laugh."

After all, everyone is a scholar who studies history, not a politician, not a businessman.

After they woke up, they admitted their previous mistakes one after another, then adjusted their mentality and continued to watch.

However, with the continuous interpretation and restoration of murals, they found that their views on their three views were being refreshed again and again, and their understanding of history was constantly changing!

It turned out that Lu Xiang not only existed, but was even an important figure who dominated the Dong Zhuo Incident, rather than the Situ Wang Yun recorded in history!

It turns out that Lu Bu was not a slave of the three surnames as recorded in history, but had a deep connection with Lu Xiang, and even had indelible great contributions to the incident of dealing with Dong Zhuo.

It turned out that at the end of the Han Dynasty, there were sages born, and the stars were changing, and the five energy was filled with mist for three thousand miles!

"ah!"

Everyone was obsessed with the records on the murals, and suddenly someone let out a huge scream, breaking the silence of the stone tablet forest and scaring everyone.

"No, this, how is this possible!"

But a bald historian was seen lying limp in front of a mural, as if he had seen an incredible scene.
Chapter completed!