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Chapter 337: Qin Law

After being scolded several times, the tallest and honest man said no more. No matter what, the boss said it would be whatever he said. To be honest, if they could do this job and eat this bowl of food, they still had to rely on the boss for help.

Yes, unlike those from a wild background, the boss is from a regular sect.

He had seen that waist badge with a Pixiu on it, which was quite powerful.

Just don't touch it.

Everyone was old at their craft, and the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang had already been developed. The decades of hard work of those researchers actually benefited the group of tomb robbers. They quickly reached the main entrance, and only saw the short leader stretching out.

I touched it with my hand.

Liu Xuebo muttered something similar to a formation formula and looked overjoyed.

He stretched out his hand and took out the formation talisman. There was a look of pain on his face, but he still set up the formation nearby.

Then he took out a waist badge from his arms.

The color was simple and simple. When Pai Yao swallowed, the name on one side could no longer be clearly seen, but on the other side he could clearly see it. It was a carefree and unrestrained Cao character. The man placed the treasure handed down from his ancestors in the center of the formation and bit it open.

Fingers, dripping with blood, activated this alchemy passed down from the Han Dynasty.

Relying on this method, his ancestors made a lot of money.

Unfortunately, it seems that I am not very lucky. No matter how much I earn, I always spend more.

So my life has been neither good nor bad.

Seeing the great changes in the times, gods and the like were coming out, he was so excited that he got drunk in the end, threw the last money to his mother, and went to do the biggest business, and saw the formation that had been hidden at the front door.

Slowly dissipated, joy appeared in the eyes of these five people.

Liu Xuebo picked up the golden captain's waist badge and was about to move forward.

Suddenly I felt a chill in my heart.

All the hairs on my arms stood up.

The clicking sound is low.

That's like...

armor!

The man's pupils shrank, his heart beat heavily, and he suddenly realized what it was. The front door suddenly shattered from the inside, and the wind that had been silent for thousands of years overflowed. The thin sound suddenly became fierce. It was steel, the sound of the friction of nail leaves, a

A tall figure walked out.

The honest-looking Da Zhuang next to him took a closer look and exclaimed in a low voice:

“Qin Terracotta Warriors?!”

Liu Xuebo's expression remained unchanged.

He just stepped forward fiercely, raised his hand to grab a dog-leg knife, shouted loudly, and started using Jin Xiaowei's technique, stomping forward, the dog-leg knife in his hand tore out a strong cold light, as

The top tomb robber master who is still active in the world in this era, his strength should not be underestimated.

I have visited ancient royal tombs in various countries.

Da Zhuang next to him also reacted and roared in a low voice. His body muscles flexed, giving off a steel-like color, and his body swelled. He once conquered the Siberian ice field on foot, practiced external martial arts, and almost reached the realm of King Kong.

These small sects, which are looked down upon by the big sects of Buddhism and Taoism, have been passed down to this day, and they always have something to offer, so they can be spread to this day in the vast land of China.

He stepped forward with vigorous momentum.

The other three people also used their own methods. They were all experienced veterans and knew not to hold back.

Liu Xuebo made the most ruthless move and was the first to slash at the Qin Terracotta Warriors.

The ghosts in those tombs are all ghosts. What they are most afraid of is the ferocious energy and strong blood. When people are fierce, ghosts are afraid of them. This is the truth. But he once killed a mummy's head.

The chopped knife slashed down with a clang, but it only made his palms numb from the shock.

The sword energy and the light of the sword all shattered into pieces.

The ancient Gurkha war sword snatched from the Nile River Basin shattered into pieces.

The movements of the Qin terracotta warriors remained unchanged, and parts of the terracotta warriors fell off.

However, Liu Xuebo only felt that his energy was stagnant, and then it hit his lungs, causing him to almost cough out blood. His whole body almost fell apart, and his expression suddenly changed. However, this turned out to be the result of his own attack, and he was shocked.

At this time, the strong man who had left his own legend on the Siberian ice sheet moved forward step by step.

It's like a vast ice field that cannot be shaken.

Pulling out the sword and raising his wrist, the Qin sword has been lifted by the Qin warriors.

Then, without any lag in movement or breathing, he slashed down violently.

"wind!!!"

………………

The monks who were lured away by Colonel Mo Jin's methods seemed to hear a low and chilling "wind" at this moment. Then they turned around and saw an unforgettable scene in their lives. The powerful and domineering sword light was like a torrent coming out of the gate.

, rushing out, the terracotta warriors and horses buildings that had been developed were almost split into two instantly.

The warriors of the former army were not damaged.

Before the sword light, dust rose up. When the monks rushed back, they saw the front that was completely opened. The exhibition hall where the terracotta warriors and horses were located collapsed. The war warriors were not damaged at all, but this time they were arranged together in a real sense.

, rather than being separated.

The army was in order, thousands of Qin warriors gathered together, hiding in the dust, and the murderous atmosphere rose into the sky.

In the sword marks, the captains who touched the gold were covered in blood, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

In front of the real Mausoleum of the First Emperor, parts of the terracotta warriors on the tall Qin warriors shattered and fell, revealing a body made purely of gold and iron. Its body suddenly became huge, completely blocking the entrance.

A monk looked dazed and murmured in a low voice:

"The First Emperor collected all the soldiers from the world and cast them into twelve golden figures..."

"it is true."

His voice trembled.

With a clanging roar, the huge Qin sword blade was pulled out again, and then the fierce murderous intent surged towards these monks like an overwhelming force. Even the selected elites seemed to fall into the sea of ​​blood in an instant. The palms of their hands trembled, and the golden men of Great Qin

Holding swords in both hands, he came step by step. Every step seemed to shake the earth and the mountains, and his momentum was terrifying.

"Run!!!"

"He considers us enemies!"

Everyone formed a formation.

All means are used without money.

He almost escaped from here with his life.

Even the life-saving magic weapons given by the ancestors were shattered. It was not until I ran out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor that I realized that the murderous intention that almost froze my blood had stopped. I was breathing rapidly. In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor just now, this golden statue was bound to

He had restrained his strength, but at this time, he had to make a choice between guarding the imperial mausoleum or killing everyone.

Zheng!

Everyone looked back and saw that the sword was stuck upside down on the ground. The golden man of Great Qin folded his hands and pressed them on the hilt of the sword. The armor leaves rubbed against Ling Lie, still carrying the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the wind and sand of the Qin Dynasty.

He was as if the emperor was still there, with a cold and indifferent voice:

"Your Majesty is sleeping, keep idlers away, and anyone who steps a hundred paces will be punished!"

Then, this final masterpiece of the Mohist family closed its eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, their hearts still beating crazily, as if they could not recover from the horrible oppression. It took a while before a Quanzhen monk with a tougher mind and dual cultivation of life and life could

Think rationally.

It was quickly judged that this situation was no longer something they could handle.

He immediately reported it to the teacher and the researchers who had spent their entire lives on history.

"This is the Golden Man of the Qin Dynasty, so what it believes in is the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty and the laws of the Qin Dynasty." An old man finally put forward his opinion and said: "I think we may be able to proceed from this point." He went directly to

I went to the museum in Ezhou and took out the national treasure, Da Qin Yunmeng Qin Slips, which contains the laws of the Qin Dynasty.

An old man held this law and stepped forward slowly, but he still couldn't walk a hundred steps.

The sharp sword energy almost shattered the ground.

Everyone's heart beat heavily.

The historian, on the other hand, looked calm as he stared at the Jin of Great Qin who drew his sword.

It has spanned a long period of time, and has no longer been able to find its own king, but it still guards the emperor's mausoleum as boldly as it did in the beginning. The agency is always loyal, and some loyalty spans the years. The historian took a breath and said with Xianyang

In dialect, he asked: "I am a scribe in Yunmengsuihudi, and I would like to pay homage to Your Majesty."

In his hands are Qin slips spanning thousands of years, and treasures from the Qin Dynasty that cover up Qi.

The golden man of Great Qin remained unmoved, but compared to his previous silence, he finally spoke

"No orders are allowed."

"Those who enter a hundred steps will be killed."

The historian asked: "Where did you get the order?"

The eyes of the Mohist organist Jinren were unwavering, but they had already obtained the answer from the Qin Law.

The voice was solemn and indifferent, and every word was like a heavy hammer striking the air.

""Da Qin Laws and Regulations: Military Honors", Article 7 of the Wartime Regulations."

"Your Majesty is sleeping, the princes are silent, and the army of Qin is temporarily in charge of the highest military rank."

"Below the eldest concubine Zuo."

"All units of the legion are at your disposal!"

PS: The second update today... Buffer chapter, thank you China One People Ten Thousand Rewards, thank you~

In fact, judging from the Qin slips unearthed in Yunmeng, there are only two military laws, at least only two are known to have survived. This is just a novel creation. There is no such law in history...


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