Chapter 687 Warmly welcome the resurrection of the First Emperor~~
The scorching sun and the vast sea of sand
Ning Province, China, is an almost weathered section of the Great Wall. It was originally an endless desert and arid land. On weekdays, it was very sparsely populated, but at this time, it turned into a bustling construction site.
At the scene, sand and soil were flying, and hundreds of NS-5 robots carried shovels and started working in the most primitive way.
And between the half-buried yellow sand, a huge stone head with sharp edges and a helmet on its head has been dug out.
Not far away, Hao Shuai was leaning on a lounge chair with a large sun umbrella above his head and a frozen Coke beside him, looking leisurely at the wooden slips in his hand.
This is the fifth day since Hao Shuai came here, and the robot has been digging sand for five days.
After leaving Shangri-La, Hao Shuai found the tomb of the First Emperor based on Ziyuan's memory and began digging.
It's not that Hao Shuai has never thought of using large machinery to speed up the progress, but the Red Queen said that the stress points of large machinery are difficult to control and can easily cause the mausoleum to collapse.
Fortunately, Hao Shuai never lacked for labor, so he directly threw out hundreds of NS-5 robots to work as sand diggers.
"Boss, the entrance has been found!"
As time passed, the excavation finally made progress, and the Red Queen in charge of supervising the work couldn't wait to report to Hao Shuaihui.
After hearing the report from the Red Queen, Hao Shuai, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately followed the Red Queen to the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.
I saw two horizontal pillars buried deep under the sand, revealing a hole large enough for three people to pass through at the same time. It was dark and deep, much like the entrance to an underground palace.
Hao Shuai walked in alone without anyone else. Along the way, there were almost one trap at a time, including bows and arrows, venom, ground thorns, poisonous smoke, powerful crossbows, and rolling stones.
However, these things are indeed dangerous for ordinary tomb robbers, but for Hao Shuai, a professional gold-hunting captain, it is simply a piece of cake.
In the imperial mausoleum, thousands of terracotta warriors and horses holding weapons stand neatly, row by row, along a special military array. They wear long jackets, armor, shin guards, and mid-length helmets.
Holding a bow, a sharp sword or a spear, standing there tall and straight.
There are also many war horses, strong and powerful, eager to move, extraordinary horses, lifelike and majestic.
While admiring the eighth wonder of the world, Hao Shuai rushed through the terracotta warriors and horses with a protective shield on his head and came to a Feng Shui compass.
Hao Shuai, who already knew how to activate the mechanism, simply re-corrected the direction of the compass.
As the mechanism started, there was a sudden rumble under the feet, and the wooden boards under the feet cracked on both sides. After a while, a huge bronze carriage rose up.
The carriage is pulled by four large bronze horses. There is a huge bronze coffin placed on the carriage, and the driver is a larger clay terracotta warrior.
Hao Shuai, who knew where the real First Emperor was, did not open the bronze coffin, but carefully looked at the terracotta warriors driving the car.
At a single glance, the terracotta warriors and horses are dressed in battle robes, majestic and lifelike. They appear to be extremely domineering, and one cannot help but feel a sense of awe.
"As expected of the First Emperor, even if he was made into terracotta warriors and horses, his aura is still unparalleled!" Hao Shuai said with emotion.
At the same time, the curious Hao Shuai swept his mind towards the terracotta warriors and horses, and suddenly found an invisible force hovering over the terracotta warriors and horses, making his body unable to move.
"Is this the power of the curse?!" Hao Shuai thought that this power should be the power left by Ziyuan's curse. It was this sealing power that caused the First Emperor to sleep for two thousand years.
"Forget it, Hao Shuai wakes up the First Emperor first!"
After speaking, Hao Shuai took out a cup of eternal life spring water and poured it directly on the mighty terracotta warriors and horses.
The eternal life spring water was quickly absorbed by the terracotta warriors and horses, and then the entire frame began to tremble.
"Click~"
Spider-like cracks appeared on the terracotta warriors and horses, and the soil wrapped around them continued to break. Suddenly, the terracotta warriors and horses' heads were split open, revealing a pair of arms.
The four bronze horses in the bronze carriage suddenly opened their red eyes, paddled their hooves, and neighed, as if celebrating the king's resurrection!
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise, and the entire terracotta warriors and horses in front of the carriage suddenly exploded. In an instant, the air was flying into the sky, and dust was flying. A majestic-looking terracotta warrior and horse with unparalleled imperial power walked out of it.
He is none other than the Emperor of Qin - First Emperor Ying Zheng!
"I am resurrected!"
The First Emperor opened his eyes, with a rage that burned the world, and a power that dominated the world spread unbridled.
"Who are you?" The First Emperor, who had regained his composure, immediately saw Hao Shuai standing aside. Now he stared at him, and the power of an emperor who had dominated the world for eternity was immediately exuded.
This is the aloof imperial power that has been cultivated by living as an emperor for a long time. If you are not strong-minded and timid, you will be intimidated by this momentum, lose your mind, and become ugly.
"My Majesty, Hao Shuai, I am here to rescue the First Emperor."
Hao Shuai stood there, looking at the First Emperor without fear. The First Emperor's aura of emperor was very strong, but Hao Shuai was not bad either. As the emperor of three worlds and with the power of life and death in several worlds, Hao Shuai
Shuai's power, which held the lives and deaths of millions of people in his hands, was no weaker than that of the First Emperor.
"Why does this person have such a strong imperial spirit?" the First Emperor thought to himself.
However, the First Emperor was the only emperor of all time. He was cautious and did not show his thoughts. Instead, he said: "I would like to thank you very much."
"The First Emperor is too polite. I still admire you greatly, Your Majesty." Hao Shuai said.
At this time, the First Emperor stretched out his hand and saw two seats made of soil rising from the ground.
"Sit!" the First Emperor invited, and he took the lead in sitting on one of the seats.
After Hao Shuai sat down, the First Emperor said: "Can you tell me about the current situation in the world?"
"As far as I'm concerned, it's better for Your Majesty to see it for yourself."
After speaking, Hao Shuai handed an ancient Chinese version of the General History of China to the First Emperor.
The First Emperor curiously took the book, rubbed it carefully, and immediately understood that it was something like a bamboo slip. He was shocked and said, "What is this? Why is it so exquisite?"
"This is paper, used for writing." Hao Shuai explained.
"It's really a good thing, sir~~~" the First Emperor admired.
Just when he was about to continue asking, he heard Hao Shuai say: "Your Majesty, you'd better read first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
The First Emperor felt that what Hao Shuai said was reasonable, so he lowered his head and read it. He was quickly attracted by the content written in the book and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.
As the First Emperor continued to flip through the pages of the book, the First Emperor's breath became more and more urgent, and the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier. When he saw that the Qing government occupied the Central Plains and ruled the country by stupid people, which directly led to the decline of China and the invasion of China by the eight Western powers, the First Emperor
The murderous aura could no longer be contained, and all of it exploded out.