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Chapter 7 Terracotta Warriors

Time flies by like a white horse.

Two hours passed quietly as the two exchanged cups.

When Wu Liang and the blushing Cao Zhen walked out of the military tent, they happened to bump into Zhou Feng, who was leading the troops patrolling the dormitory.

It was not the first day that Zhou Feng and Cao Zhen met. Just by looking at his face, he knew that he and Wu Liang had done something shameful in the military tent. His face instantly became ugly, like a little woman who had fallen out of favor.

Wu Liang was gouging out fiercely, but he said with a smile: "Congratulations in advance to the military commander, the tomb door has been opened. I believe that the military commander will gain a lot tonight, and he will be on duty soon. When the time comes, the envoy will definitely give you a reward.

"

"Every officer in the Hu army has meritorious service. After I return, I will report it to you and give you rewards according to your merits."

Cao Chen was in a good mood and said with a smile.

Zhou Feng was originally narrow-minded. When he heard this, his heart immediately became more gloomy. In terms of merit, Wu Liang must be the one who deserves the most credit. Wouldn't this hateful slave have to stand up?

Thinking about this, Zhou Feng even had the idea of ​​​​asking for orders to enter the tomb to grab the credit.

But when he thought of the hundreds of people who died inexplicably last night, this guy immediately threw this terrible thought out of his mind, and continued: "The fact that the military commander is fair is a blessing to the officers and soldiers of the Hu people. I wish the military commander success."

"

"I'd like to lend you some good words."

Cao Chen laughed and led Wu Liang towards the tomb of King Liang Xiao outside the dormitory.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, especially Wu Liang's, Zhou Feng's face gradually darkened, and he spat and cursed secretly: "Bah! You are a bully, you are lucky if you didn't die last night, but the day is long, so I will only go back when I return.

With a little trick, I can take your life and take away all the credit, we'll see!"



When we came to the stone gate of the tomb again, the soldiers from before were already waiting here.

"Everyone, please wait a moment."

Seeing that Cao Zhen and the soldiers had already jumped for a try, Wu Liang picked up the rope tied to the door and dragged out the pheasant that had been driven into the tomb passage.

The rope Wu Liang used to tie the pheasants was 20 meters long.

The pheasant was afraid of people going deep into the tomb, so it once straightened the rope, which meant that it had penetrated at least 20 meters into the tomb.

When he was dragged out again at this moment, the pheasant was still jumping around and making extremely loud cries, which proved that there was no poisonous gas in the tomb and the oxygen content in the air was acceptable.

"Is there any evil in the tomb?"

Seeing Wu Liang inspecting the pheasant, he quickly came over and asked.

"It has not been found yet. It can be buried in the grave."

Wu Liang nodded.

Cao Zhen was overjoyed, so the group finally felt relieved and walked through the stone gate into the tomb passage.

But for Wu Liang, this is actually the second time he has entered the tomb of King Liang Xiao.

The first time was in the summer of 2012, when he was just a sophomore in college. During the summer vacation, he and several college classmates came to Dangshan to conduct a field trip to the tomb site, which has been developed into a tourist attraction.

At that time, even the ruins of the dormitory outside were gone, leaving only a ruins park restored based on the foundation.

Outside the ruins park is the Han Dynasty Tomb Museum and the ticket service hall. There are two large parking lots on the west side of the service hall.

Opposite the parking lot is a B&B village. In addition to chain hotels and souvenir supermarkets, there are also many very friendly B&B hotels. They not only provide black tour guide services, but also provide small card services at night...

Shaking his head, Wu Liang put back his gradually changing thoughts.

The floor of the tomb passage is relatively slippery, and the areas where some water has gathered reflect a bright light under the reflection of the fire.

The walls on both sides are completely carved out of mountain rocks, with a few traces of water leaking out. This is a common problem in all underground palaces with mountains as the base. If there is no underground water flow, it is considered good.

at this time.

"ah!"

The soldier walking in front suddenly let out a scream.

"What's the matter?"

Cao Zhen and everyone were frightened and took a step back, and asked nervously.

"There...there seems to be someone in there..."

The soldier swallowed his saliva and pointed with a pale face to a fork in the tomb road a few meters away.

"Is there someone? How is that possible?"

Everyone couldn't help but become more nervous.

"Give me the torch, I'll go check it out, and you can raid the formation for me."

Only Wu Liang stepped forward, took the torch from the soldier's hand, and went to check it out alone.

He remembered clearly that after entering the tomb of King Xiao of Liang, he would first pass by two tomb chambers located on the left and right sides of the tomb passage. The one on the left was marked as the chariot and horse room by the scenic spot, and the one on the right was marked as the weapons room.

Although the cultural relics in these two tombs in previous lives have been emptied, you can tell what was originally stored in them just by their names.

The soldier was pointing to the chariot and horse room.

Then the people he saw were most likely the terracotta warriors unearthed from the Han tombs. In addition, there should be carriages, horse servants and other cultural relics inside.

However, speculation is speculation, and it is best to be cautious.

Arriving at the door of the carriage and horse room, Wu Liang first put the torch over and waved it twice. After seeing that there was no movement inside, he cautiously stuck his head out... I'm going!

With this sudden glance, Wu Liang stood on his back and almost threw the torch away with a tremble.

I saw a face as white as paper less than two feet away in front of me!

This face was extremely ferocious, with two eyes that were huge and protruding outwards. Under the twisted nasolabial folds was a mouth with gnashing teeth, as if it was about to chew up and swallow everything it saw.

But when he looked carefully, Wu Liang calmed down.

This was indeed what he had thought before. It was just a standing terracotta warrior, and the layer of white paint on its face had already shown some slight cracks.

In addition, the helmet of the terracotta warrior also shows a distinct clay color, and is integrated with the terrifying face, as is the lining around the neck.

Of course, the most obvious thing is the stone slab at the feet of the cavalry figurines that is used to fix the upright shape...

"Don't panic, it's just a pottery figurine."

Wu Liangxian turned around and smiled, calming everyone's nervousness, and then walked into the carriage and horse room to check.

This chariot and horse room is quite large. A rough calculation contains a total of at least twenty warriors with different postures. Some are holding long swords, some are holding spears, and some are carved from wood while riding with their legs apart.

He is on a war horse, carrying a bow and sword, so majestic.

Behind these terracotta warriors, there are nine wooden carriages.

The wooden horses pulling the carriage are each wearing gilt copper ornaments, and the carriage behind is painted with cloud patterns, which is noble and luxurious, highlighting the royal luxury.

It's a pity that because the underground palace floor is damp, these wooden horses and carriages have suffered varying degrees of corrosion from bottom to top. Not only have the paintings faded, the wood itself has also become fragile, and many places have broken and started to fall.

"It has been more than three hundred years since the death of King Xiao of Liang Liu Wu. Even now, you can still see these wooden horses and carriages. If it were in my previous life, there would only be a few dilapidated mercenaries and severely corroded soldiers."

gilt copper jewelry..."

Wu Liang sighed unconsciously and shook his head.

at this time.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound, and it was the soldier who was frightened earlier who stabbed the head of the soldier at the door with his halberd.

The head fell off and turned into debris on the ground. The soldier was still cursing: "You kid, you're trying to scare me. If I don't kill you, ten thousand people will beat me!"

"stop!"

Wu Liang didn't have time to stop him.

Then there was another loud noise.

Everyone hurriedly turned around and saw that the rotten legs of a wooden horse not far away from the shock suddenly broke. The soldiers riding on it fell together and fell to the ground, turning into clay debris all over the ground.

Damn, these things will be national treasures for future generations, just destroyed like this?

Wu Liang felt angry for no reason. Unfortunately, with his current status, he could not really control these soldiers with anything he said. And if he used Cao Zhen's power to control them, he would cause dissatisfaction and even hatred for himself.

Then an idea struck.

"It's over! It's over!"

Wu Liang's legs were weak and his butt was slumped on the ground, with a look of despair on his face and he howled, "I have told you not to touch anything without permission after coming in, but this big brother did not listen to the advice and damaged the tomb owner's soldiers without authorization.
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