Three hundred and fortieth chapters Qi said no clothes
There was total silence, except for the quiet sound of the water falling on the bricks.
The dark tunnel exudes the rich air-conditioning accumulated over two thousand years.
Even Wei Yuan felt a chill lingering around him, not to mention Dong Yuefeng, who was just an ordinary person and was still very old. He held one hand on the old professor who was pale due to severe fright, and his skills were running.
, pouring inner energy into the old man's body, forcing away the cold feeling.
The other hand was holding Zhang Shaorong, who had fallen down in panic, and placed him on the ground.
Just now, Wei Yuan poured inner energy into him and felt that he was indeed just an ordinary person.
Zhang Shaorong's face was a little pale, but his breathing was still stable. He took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight function. The cold dimming light of modern technology illuminated the road ahead. The bronze-colored brick walls had a cold texture, and the ground
Wei Yuan frowned slightly when he saw something.
Dong Yuefeng's body trembled uncontrollably.
Because they saw that in the corridor at the bottom of the institution, there were corpses lying everywhere. They were wearing different types of armor and holding weapons tightly in their hands. Some of them had red scarves tied on their foreheads, and some of them had armor with obvious alien styles.
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"They are the tomb robbers who once entered the imperial mausoleum."
Dong Yuefeng spoke, and he slowly regained his composure. His knowledge of history also showed its due effect at this time. The old man said: "This is the Red Eyebrow Army from the Xinmang period. This, this should be from the Wei and Jin Dynasties."
Armor, the stone tiger of Later Zhao once excavated the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."
"This should be the Huang Chao Army from the Tang Dynasty."
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they have bloomed.
The incense formation soaring into the sky penetrated Chang'an, and the whole city was covered with golden armor.
Huangchao.
Dong Yuefeng whispered: "These armors are already rare antiques, but why, after so long, their corpses should have turned into bones long ago, and they are still intact... This is unscientific."
"Maybe it's the influence of the formation in the agency."
Wei Yuan added: "This is not scientific, but it is very fantasy."
Dong Yuefeng was speechless.
Wei Yuan looked calm. After making a joke, he exhaled and said:
"Staying here is not an option. I just saw it. There is no way to go back to the agencies here. However, the Mo family's agencies, even Qin Mo, follow the non-offensive concept to some extent. This should not be a death formation. Let's move forward.
There should be an exit ahead."
Dong Yuefeng hesitated and said: "Why not a death formation?"
Zhang Shaorong replied: "Death is like life. This place is modeled after Xianyang City. The roads in Xianyang City are interconnected, so it is impossible to create an absolute dead end here, which will also block the flow of Qi. In the theory of Yin and Yang
, is an absolute taboo.”
His voice paused and he said: "The Imperial Mausoleum is under the supervision of Prime Minister Li Si."
"It doesn't matter what he is like as a person, at least there is nothing wrong with his knowledge."
"But the giant Qin Mo is arrogant and arrogant, but he respects his own school of thought more than anyone else."
Zhang Shaorong and Wei Yuan's explanations made Dong Yuefeng feel a little calmer, but he also had a trace of doubt in his heart. These two young people, who did not look very old, seemed to have a more certain understanding of the Imperial Mausoleum than he did.
Wei Yuan said: "Let's go, Professor Dong, be careful where you step."
In such a dangerous situation, Wei Yuan's voice was calmer and gentler than before. Perhaps it was the reverse contrast of the surrounding illusion, which made Dong Yuefeng feel at ease. They moved forward cautiously, because of Wei Yuan's caution and Zhang Shaorong's
Knowledge, they didn't encounter too many institutions.
Even if there was, it was blocked by the sword in Wei Yuan's hand.
After all, this is just an institution under a tomb in the outer city.
Wei Yuan's skills are enough to withstand it.
If it is the mechanism in front of the emperor's mausoleum in the inner city, even Wei Yuan cannot guarantee it.
But even so, he could still feel the numbness in the palm of his hand holding the sword. It was enough to show that even though he had been asleep for more than two thousand and two hundred years, the mechanism made by Qin Mo still had extremely terrifying penetration capabilities.
force.
The Hu people did not dare to go south to herd horses.
The soldiers did not dare to bend their bows and complained.
That was the age of the gods...
Later, the person who guarded the border was General Wang Li of the Wang family.
Wang Li, the Wang family, and his descendants for three generations, were all famous generals of the Qin Dynasty.
I don’t know how long they walked. Wei Yuan paused slightly, and Zhang Shaorong also blocked Dong Yuefeng’s sight. The old man followed the two of them until they were halfway, and then he lowered his head and took a look. At this moment, even though he had already
Old professors who have experienced a lot felt a chill spreading from their feet, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on their skin.
Corpses, I don’t know how many corpses!
They are all lying here, and there are far more corpses here than the ones we just saw.
Some had broken arms, some had broken legs, and some even turned into a ball with their armor on.
The originally green masonry walls were still tinged with black until now, which were the traces left after the blood solidified over the years.
Dong Yuefeng could almost imagine that these soldiers had broken through the traps in front of them, and after they had relaxed their minds, they were killed by more ruthless traps. Their armors were twisted, and some of their bodies were squeezed into a ball.
Wei Yuan's expression was solemn. He pulled out the sword in his hand from its scabbard, held the sword in his right hand, raised his left hand to stop the two people behind him, and walked forward slowly, "Be careful!"
"Shaorong, stay behind."
"Professor Dong, you are among us."
"Um……"
Dong Yuefeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
All he can do now is to prevent himself from becoming a drag.
Quietly, they moved forward, and just when they were almost out of the corridor, a clear and crisp sound suddenly came. At this time, the sound had a stiff and tense feeling that made people's hearts tighten. Wei Yuan's expression changed.
A change.
The surrounding walls suddenly changed, and accompanied by a deep sound, the cold-toned bricks seemed to be resurrected, pushing towards the middle, trying to squeeze them into a ball.
This is a mechanism from the Age of Gods. Even though it is simple, its power is terrifying.
The turning stone above my head also began to press down.
Wei Yuan's expression changed, he grabbed Dong Yuefeng's arm and swooped forward. The body that had just fallen to the ground, driven by unknown force, actually stood up on its own, holding their weapons in their hands, and let out a silent roar.
, rushing towards Wei Yuan.
The sword in Wei Yuan's hand slashed horizontally.
Instead of using sword energy, he used pure power to break the weapon with a horizontal slash and cut it into the armor. Then he directly knocked away the surrounding corpses with his shoulders. Wei Yuan quickly figured out the reason. This was the emperor's tomb, so it was inevitable.
In a sense, it is almost a pure treasure land for the birth of zombies.
It really deserves to be a mausoleum from the Age of Gods.
There are a lot of veterans with thousands of years of experience.
The leather was so tough that Wei Yuan's sword felt obviously dull and could not be cut in two.
The reason why the mechanism was activated was because these corpses touched somewhere. These tomb robbers who died under the mechanism, under the trend of resentment, wanted to let the people who entered die here in the same way, just like the Water Ghost Society.
It's like dragging people down. This is pure hatred and resentment, extremely pure.
Wei Yuan rushed to the wall in front.
In his mind, he was frantically recalling the knowledge about institutions that Zhang Han had told him in the past.
But Dong Yuefeng only felt that his heart was beating crazily.
Today's experience is more exciting than what he experienced in the past few decades.
At this moment, Dong Yuefeng saw among the living corpses left behind, a man wearing heavy armor slowly stood up, more than two meters and three meters tall. The armor was extremely thick and covered his entire body.
It was a heavy armored cavalry that briefly appeared in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
For some unknown reason, this cavalryman actually entered here wearing armor.
There was some kind of exotic animal fur hanging around his waist as decoration. Even after thousands of years, he still had a luxurious feeling. Dong Yuefeng was confused. The knowledge he had allowed him to immediately determine the identity of the other party.
A general under Shi Le and the royal family of Later Zhao.
Was he the general of the Hou Zhao royal family who participated in Shihu's excavation of the imperial tomb and died here?!
But there are still more than two hundred steps to go, so we should be able to make it in time.
While Dong Yuefeng was thinking this, the cavalry general roared angrily, suddenly raised his palm and grabbed the weapon next to him. It was a long gun with an overall dark color, but the edge was white. It was obviously from an era.
Famous weapon, he took a step forward, roared, raised his arms, and threw the dark spear with all his strength.
The spear broke through the air and let out a terrifying scream that made people's hearts sink, and went straight to Wei Yuan's heart.
And Wei Yuan was solving the mechanism on the stone wall.
As if he didn't hear the roar, he didn't look back at all. He stuck his sword upside down and quickly dismantled the mechanism with both hands. Everyone, everyone has the instinct to defend against danger. When attacked, he would pick up the nearest one and use it as a weapon.
It was a weapon, but his palm didn't even have the instinct to touch the sword.
The other figure turned around without hesitation, turned his back to Wei Yuan, grabbed a sword from the corpse soldier next to him, and slashed hard. The gun shadow was hit and reversed its direction. The gun blade and most of the gun body were directly in direct contact with each other.
The hole penetrated into the wall, and you can see the fierceness of its power.
The corpse of the Hou Zhao general roared angrily, pulled out a heavy sword, and jumped up to kill him. Zhang Shaorong's palm was numb and he was unable to fight back, while Wei Yuan's palm had already drawn a long sword and did not turn around.
Because turning around would waste too much time, without shouting angrily or communicating.
But in that trance, I seemed to see the waving Great Qin battle flag in front of my eyes.
He held the long sword upside down and without any hesitation, the sword almost thrust straight out against Zhang Shaorong's waist.
The attacking enemy was stabbed.
Zhang Shaorong breathed out, exhausted all his strength, and swept the weapon in his palm fiercely, tearing away the cold light. The corpse general could not avoid it, so he had to jump up suddenly to avoid this heavy and domineering horizontal slash with many flaws.
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But at this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly turned around and struck hard with his body.
Before the bright light torn out by the horizontal slash was dissipated, it was broken up by heavy slashes. The previous flaw was directly dissipated at this moment, and there was no longer any vitality. It turned into a step-by-step decisive attack. The Wei and Jin generals turned into living corpses in a daze.
Under his gaze, the sword struck him.
Dong Yuefeng didn't know what to say.
He could tell that this was not a set of sword skills.
But this seems to be another set of swordsmanship. When one of them cuts, the other will slash from bottom to top. If one person attacks the left, the other will instinctively attack to the right. Their moves are incomparable, as if
Having gone through countless life and death trials, one will almost instinctively make up for each other's weaknesses.
Like two tigers, or in other words, they are wolves running on the vast plains.
They are creatures that are best at cooperating, and they are beasts that gather together.
In the end, the two swords pierced the thick armor of the general, and then crossed each other, almost completely smashing the resurrected general.
The corpse's movements froze and it fell to the sky.
In the silence, the mechanism was also opened. Wei Yuan and the other three rushed into the door. Wei Yuan regained consciousness and slashed the mechanism with a sword, causing it to die. The gate fell down with a roaring sound, and those'
The inhuman beings "resurrected from the dead" stood behind the gate.
Dong Yuefeng only felt that his palms were trembling slightly due to the previous experience. Zhang Shaorong narrowed his eyes with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, while Wei Yuan returned the sword in his hand to its sheath.
"Ayuan."
Zhang Shaorong sighed: "Why not defend?"
Wei Yuan replied: "With you here, if I have to turn around and face the attack, wouldn't it be an insult to you?"
Zhang Shaorong said: "...when did you find out?"
Wei Yuan looked at Zhang Shaorong and said:
"Zhang Shaorong, Zhang Shaorong... you are so obvious, how could I not recognize you?"??!
Dong Yuefeng murmured the name, but suddenly thought of a piece of history in his mind. Zhang Han, the last famous general of the Qin Dynasty, whose pseudonym was Shaorong. The scene in front of him made his heart tremble uncontrollably. His reason made him doubt and reprimand, while his emotions made him tremble uncontrollably.
He trusts his own instinctive judgment.
Zhang Shaorong, or rather Zhang Shaorong, sighed lowly, not knowing what to say.
Wei Yuan didn't know how to face this friend who had deserted Da Qin. He was silent for a moment and asked: "...Where is your Majesty?"
Zhang Han replied: "...After my remnant soul came back, I was unable to see Your Majesty again."
"The spirit of death is as old as ever, and His Majesty has fallen into a long sleep."
They would not use death to describe the departure of the king.
At this moment, Wei Yuan keenly heard the sounds of fighting coming from the ground in front of him, his eyes looked sharp and he said:
"We'll talk about the next thing later on the road. Let's go up."
"good!"
The three of them rushed up. In order to prevent Dong Yuefeng from being harmed by the agency here, Wei Yuan took the old man with him using the wind control method. On the way, Zhang Han looked at the familiar scenes on the left and right and sighed complicatedly:
"I told you, A Yuan, I hope to lead troops in war and become an unparalleled general. There is no man in my Da Qin who doesn't want to win military glory on the battlefield..."
"But General Wang Jian and General Meng Tian both said that I am not the kind of person who can become a general."
"I'm not convinced, my leader is no worse than anyone else in combat."
He laughed at himself:
"But, later I realized... I'm really not suitable to be a general."
"A true famous general has to face not only the battlefield, but also the situation."
"Xiang Yu tricked and killed my comrades in Da Qin. At that time, I really wanted to fight for it, but there are still the remaining Qin people, what should I do with them? Should I take them to death? After thousands of deaths,
Walking here, no one wants to die, or if we die in battle, do we want those who hate the Qin Dynasty to become the king of the Qin Dynasty..."
"It was just such a hesitation. When I came back to my senses, I was already being carried forward by that era. From that day on, I knew that it was not Lord Wu An, not Marquis Wu Cheng, or the kind of person who was qualified to change the world.
A famous general in a situation is at best just a person who can command troops."
"I can fight on the battlefield, but I can't influence the situation, and I can't even be myself."
Zhang Han's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he laughed at himself: "This is just the self-talk of a loser like myself. I never wanted to abandon Da Qin, but the times will always sweep us up and down. That era...
It’s really cruel, always forcing everyone to the place they least want to face.”
"But at least this time, I can advance and retreat with you."
He tapped his heart gently with his palm, smiled and whispered: