Vol 3 Chapter 32: Bronze Array

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Wan Yansu's eyes were piercing, as if he had just set off from Beidi Dadu. To Wan Yansu's inexplicable confidence, Leng Changxi just said faintly: "You can live to Kexili."
On the other side, the "king" returned to the stone fort, and the maid beside him put on a more convenient clothes for him. "The king"'s eyes have been leisurely falling in the direction of sunset, which is the west and the direction of Kexili. , He knows what kind of wealth is hidden in that huge weapon factory.
There are cannons that have never been seen in the world, and the barrels can contain ammunition as big as a bowl. Once shot out, they are infinitely powerful. They are most suitable for attacking cities. There are also iron chariots that have never been recorded in history books. Unlike the four-horse-drawn chariot used in normal wars, this iron chariot uses a special chain that can make it walk on any steep land. The "king" is full of nostalgia for those treasures. , Like lovesickness to the girl, so he can not forget.
If one day he could return to the weapons factory again, he would be the master of this world.
"Monman?" "The King" turned his head and called out Monman who had been by his side.
"Father." Monman looked very respectful.
"Since that person doesn't know how to use Tongmingmen's qigong, then you can teach him."
"But my father" Mengman hesitated. "If we teach him that his power becomes stronger, I'm afraid we can't control it. I have tried his skills on the way here. Not to mention the best in the world, but also a rare master. ."
"Did you forget that there is no woman next to him?" "The king" is scheming. "When dealing with an enemy, don't start from the enemy's strength. You just have to grab his weakness, just like grabbing his neck. Whatever you want him to do, he will do it, and Granny Yu's poison will soon be refined. You can pick the fattest one at random, and it will be our meeting gift."
In the morning three days later, the sky was not bright yet, but the whole tribe seemed to be waiting for a solemn ceremony. They woke up early. For these three days, Leng Changxi and Qin Yu Nuan had been living under the stone fort. In a side room, although the room was a bit cold, the basic things were all. The "king" even sent them a set of clay tea sets and the black tea leaves. Although it tasted a bit bitter, it was better than No.
On weekdays, a woman specially came to deliver meals to Leng Changxi and Qin Yunuan. Each time she carefully checked the amount of tea and added it in time. This thoughtfulness made Qin Yunuan feel a little unbearable. Their identity It was embarrassing, it seemed to be a prisoner but better than a VIP.
The only thing that has been reminding them that they are currently being restrained by others is that Mengman will come every day to check how Leng Changxi’s internal strength is progressing, and how far the invocation of Tongmingmen Qigong has progressed can be seen. Man is very unhappy with Leng Changxi, and has said more than once, "Why is such a good qigong given to a cold-blooded person like you."
Of course, in these three days, Qin Yu Nuan did not eat for nothing. By listening carefully to the exchanges and dialogues of these people, she has basically figured out the rules of the tribal language, and the general mood and content of the people's speech have been able to Mastered.
The people of the tribe are divided into three levels. Like "King", Monman and Yaqi before him belong to the ruling class, that is, the highest class. They have a good education, followed by the maids and maids who serve. They can speak and write, and the least they are slaves who only have simple desires. They only know that they are hungry to eat and thirsty to drink, and they don't know the rest.
Such people are the simplest and the most terrifying. They seem to be an inexhaustible force, which can be seen from the fact that these slaves only rely on manpower to pull the "king" in the car this morning.
The "king" had inconvenient legs and feet, so he designed a movable throne. The throne is three feet square, made of thick logs in the forest. The places where the several large wheels underneath will leave a deep depth. The
king
sat high on this throne, looking at the dozens of slaves pulling carts in front of him with an air of care. Qin Yu Nuan and Leng Changxi followed him to his right, while Wan Yan Su and Ya Su On the left.
"The King" stared at the west, and suddenly said: "If you wait for us to reach Ke Xil, your internal strength has not been adjusted to the extent that it can break through the dragon stone, there is only a dead end."
"You mean all of us?" Leng Changxi's eyes followed the direction the "king" stared.
"No" "The King" snorted coldly, "I mean you."
The corner of Leng Changxi's mouth raised, but Qin Yu Nuan's hand tightened tighter.
In this way, I walked until the evening, until the woods in front of him had become denser, and even the "king" had to get off his throne and sit in a wheelchair to explore the form.
"That's it, this is the formation of soldiers and horses."
Leng Changxi walked forward with Qin Yu Nuan, and pushed aside the dense leaves that blocked his vision. Under the thin orange sunlight, a group of human-sized bronze soldiers and horses showed up in front of him, every horse They were all built in accordance with the image of Beidi's best sweaty BMW, and the people on the horse were also full of energy, tall and magnificent, and could be called a bronze army.
It was the first time that Leng Changxi and Qin Yu Nuan saw such a scene. The surrounding slaves quickly cleared the trees that were obstructed by the "king", and their vision suddenly widened. At this time, Qin Yu Nuan It turns out that the reason why this formation is called a formation of soldiers and horses is not because there are soldiers and horses, but because its formation is called a vast formation, from the south to the north of the mountain, wherever Qin Yunuan's naked eyes can reach. They are all such tall bronze soldiers and horses, which tightly surround the middle hill.
Perhaps after too much wind and rain, this bronze soldier horse has begun to rust a bit, and there are weeds around the horseshoes. There are occasional blood stains and animal bones in it. It can be seen that there is really no living thing to do. Get out of this formation.
Wan Yansu was already stunned by this scene. He stretched his neck and leaned forward, keeping his eyes on the soldiers and horses, as if he wanted to find a way out.
"Don't look at it." "The King" doesn't know how many times he's been here. It's no wonder that "the whole mountain is surrounded by such a formation of soldiers and horses. There is no shortcut, and there is no shortcut. Gu has stayed for so many years, and he knows better than you."
"Where is the magic of this army?" Wan Yansu couldn't help asking, "It's just a few bronze statues."
"How many bronze statues?" The "King" was worried for Wanyansu's IQ, and then waved his hand to signal Monman to draw a bow and shoot an arrow.
Munman was born with superb arm strength. He took off the longbow hanging on his back, drew the bow and bow and let it out. The bow and arrow shot toward the soldiers and horses like a shooting star. It is impossible for ordinary people to do it so quickly. Out of reaction.
Suddenly, with a slap, the arrow landed and was chopped in two. It was not someone else who cut the arrow, but the bronze man riding on the bronze horse. "He" lifted the knife and dropped it with the bronze knife in his hand. Sharpness doesn't seem to be affected by the years, and it still cuts iron like mud.
The people on this side have already stared at the "king". This is the one who raised his head slightly and said to Wanyan: "I have seen it, these are just a few bronze statues in your mouth. You really think that design these People just use these things as door gods?"
"Then how do we get there?" Wan Yansu glanced at the full bronze color, and saw a lot of animal carcasses, presumably this is also the remains of those confused or curious animals that broke into this formation." We can walk around these animal carcasses, maybe we can avoid them, there will always be a route. "If there is no route, how do the craftsmen who are sent to the factory regularly get in?
"Impossible" and "King" denied again. "The design here is very strict. You never know which bronze man has organs and which ones are not. Maybe this year's route is here, next year's route is on the other side, or even Today and tomorrow are different. There will be changes between the last hour and the next hour. This is the ingenuity of the designer. The design of this formation is a woman, she is a great woman, and at the same time, she is also the most vicious Woman."
"It's Chen Wan." Qin Yunuan tilted her head and said to the "king". "I've heard of her. She is a woman like a god, and she has designed so many weapon books."
"Yes." When the "king" mentioned this woman, his face showed some unnaturalness. "But it doesn't matter, she has a strategy, I have the manpower." The "king" glanced at the slave under his feet with disdain. "Otherwise, you think What did I bring so many people here this time?"
Too cruel, I actually want to use a living person as a shield to explore the way.
Looking at the proud look of the "king", Qin Yunuan couldn't help feeling a kind of contempt for him. Even though Leng Changxi and Qin Yunuan killed so many people in desperation, they still feared life. Instead of using life as a slave like a "king".
"The King" waved to Monman, Monman immediately understood, kicked a slave next to him, and ordered him to move forward in rude words.
The slave saw with his own eyes how the arrow was chopped off, so naturally he couldn't be willing. At this moment, Monman had not hesitated to draw a whip on his back, and blood stains forced the slave to move slowly. .
Monman pushed the slave to the front of the formation step by step like a beating of an animal. Only three steps away from the slave was a tall bronze statue. Monman’s whip dance became even more fanatical, but this slave suddenly With courage, he gritted his teeth and turned over and rushed towards Monman.
The always honest slave would actually rebel. This was something Mengman didn't expect. For a while, the two actually fought together, and the bronze soldier holding the big sword was in front of him, watching the two rolling towards the bronze statue.
There was a soft creak, as if it had touched some mechanism. The nearest bronze soldier moved suddenly, the big knife in his hand gleaming, and he chopped off at the two men.