Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 195: Look at the old Qin, go to the national disaster together (2)

Below, there is a line of troops. This is the Qin Army. There are not many people. It is even smaller than Pit No. 1 in the Museum of Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Lintong. If it is full, there are only two hundred people. , It is the corpses of Tibetan ancestors densely sealed by ice and wrapped in crystals.

Originally, Su Bai thought that these Tibetan ancestors were kneeling and worshipping the Qin army. It may be that a side army of the first emperor hit the plateau all the way, shocking many tribes in Tibet that year and making them worship, but now It seems that it is not like this at all, what I thought before is really too simple.

"These Tibetan ancestors worshipped, not Qin Jun." An old voice sounded from Su Bai's side, and Su Bai discovered that it was the old listener, who was wearing old-fashioned gray clothes. He didn't wear glasses, but at this moment he took out a pair of reading glasses from his clothes and put them on. He seemed to have noticed the gaze that Su Bai looked at him, turned his head and looked at Su Bai, and smiled perfunctorily. Laughing, "Little friend, what was written on the bronze Ge before?"

Obviously, the old man noticed the detail that Fatty picked up the bronze Ge from the broken stones, but he didn't say anything, but waited for this opportunity to ask Su Bai alone.

After all, a secret can only be called a secret if it is in the hands of a few people.

Su Bai did not intend to conceal it. The monk is not around at this time. If this old man is really the kind of person who studies history very well, for the current Su Bai, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages, but it seems that the old man should I don’t know about the first emperor and the great Yashan, nor about the historical fault. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to see the memory of an ancient blood clan. The four of Su Bai has actually agreed on this matter. No, it must not be disclosed to the fifth person.

"The five-year-old minister Lu Buwei's deeds and accomplishments map Cheng and Gongyin." Su Bai said the words on the bronze Ge.

"Oh, things from the time of the First Emperor." The old man nodded, and then said in doubt, "If only a piece of bronze ge is left here, it can be understood as a lost weapon of the Qin Dynasty, even if it is in India. Even living in Europe is not surprising. After all, even in the Han Dynasty, although bronze weapons were gradually replaced by iron weapons, they still accounted for a certain proportion. For other regional regimes at the time, such as the Xiongnu and Baiyue, bronze weapons, It is much more advanced than the stone tools they used. Even if a certain tribe in Tibet acquired a few bronze products, it was regarded as a treasure, even if it was placed in a mausoleum or placed in a sacrifice place. Things.

However, there is another Qin army here, so it doesn't make sense. The bronze Ge is obviously not tossed over, but brought by this Qin army.

Here, it is no longer a place of worship for the ancestors of Tibet, but a place..."

Speaking of this, the old man glanced at Su Bai meaningfully, "It's an ancient battlefield."

"Go down and have a look." Su Bai suggested.

"Aren't you afraid of those old lamas hiding somewhere nearby to prepare the yin people? This place must have its evil nature. The spiritual snake that the black man said earlier may be just one of them, and there should be other dangers. "

"Even for this Qin army, it is worth taking a risk."

"My little friend, I was born in history before?"

"Just laughed, I studied civil engineering."

"I am a professor of history at Shenzhen University, this is my business card." The old man handed Su Bai a business card, "If both of us can leave here alive, we can communicate with each other if we have the opportunity in the future."

Su Bai took the business card, and suddenly felt that this scene was a violation. They were the audience, but they were discussing archaeological issues here.

The rest of the people also came here, Klaus also stood on it, looking at the man surnamed Zhou beside him, "This is your Chinese woman from the Qin Dynasty, isn't it?"

The man surnamed Zhou nodded, "It is the army of the Qin Dynasty. In the army of each period in China, his uniform and equipment are very different."

"Oh." Klaus was not very surprised, but waved his hand, "Go, let's go on, below, there will be things that will surprise you."

This sentence means that there will be good things below, but the old listeners took a deep breath at this time, and looked at Su Bai with questioning eyes. Obviously, below this, it is likely that they are buried. Bone ground, danger, should be right ahead.

At this time, the fat man also came to Su Bai's side and slammed Su Bai's shoulder lightly, "Da Bai, it's time for the wind to fret."

Su Bai grabbed a piece of crystal in front of him with one hand. To be honest, he was really unwilling to leave like this. The Qin Dynasty’s army was frozen in front and below, there were obviously many things. I really want to go ahead and have a look, maybe I can discover the secrets of history being cut off or even more information about broadcasting.

The old man took out a bell from his arms and looked at Su Bai very seriously, "This is the soul-returning bell. It should be useful in the place in front, little friend, as long as you can guarantee that you can assure me as much as possible after going down. I can use this soul bell to disrupt the dangers they designed."

Obviously, the old man did not give up and left.

The fat man pursed his lips, "Dabai, you can figure it out, but I still think it's safest to turn around."

"It's all here, just go in and take a look again, if there is any change." Su Bai pointed to the fat man's pocket, "The three drops of blood are still there, if those few The lama really set up some game in front, the big deal, let me hurt each other again, I want my life, yes, but they must come and be buried with me."

Su Bai said so, the fat man naturally nodded and agreed.

"Don't worry, Professor, I will try my best to protect your safety."

The old man shouldn't be the kind of enhancement of the melee system. Although he is also an experienced audience, when everyone gathers together, he will suffer a little correspondingly, just like the little fan girl who was able to get Jiacuo before. It's the same as a sneak attack.

"Then, let's go and take a look. Chao Wen Daoxi is dead." The audience of the old man was obviously pedantic.

Su Bai and Fatty also followed.

Almost two hundred Qin sergeants are arranged in a square formation. There are crossbowmen, cavalry with horses, and armoured soldiers, but they are frozen one by one.

This kind of freezing is different from the hibernation that can be revived when the ice melts in some science fiction films. They are like these Tibetan ancestors in the ice and crystals. They have completely lost their vitality and are already dead. I can't die anymore.

Obviously, it was not this Qin army that these Tibetan ancestors prostrated and bowed down. It should be a battlefield here. The object of Tibetan ancestors bowed down and worshiped was precisely the goal of the Qin army's combat.

When the Tibetan ancestors had given up resisting and bowed down to ask for forgiveness, this Qin army stood and planned to fight.

A sorrowful breath emanated from them, even after more than two thousand years, it still remained in the slightest.

The woman in the down jacket picked up two black feathers from the ground and exclaimed, "What kind of animal feather is this?"

Immediately afterwards, the others also had their own discoveries, such as broken armor, broken shields, and even gorgeous but broken clothes, and the style of these things was obviously Western.

Klaus appeared very calm, his eyes drifting around from time to time, obviously waiting for something.

The man surnamed Zhou and the fat man stood together again, and the two of them picked up some things on the ground from time to time and studied the remaining formation patterns on them.

There are a lot of treasures here, but they are all baby remains, which have basically lost their function and function.

Su Bai and the old man were observing the Qin army's phalanx. The old man shook his head while watching, "No, it shouldn't be like this. This is not the Qin army's normal combat phalanx."

"What's wrong?"

"Did you not see, their combat target was not from parallel ground, but from the air." The old man said with some confusion.

"I think this can be seen again. These two horses should not be used as mounts." Su Bai pointed to the back of the Qin Army's phalanx and said, "The two horses should be used to pull carts. Here, there seems to be something under the frozen ground."

Su Bai bent down, stretched out his hand and touched it. The frozen soil was very hard, but it was still pryed open by Su Bai. Below, a silver frame appeared. Meng Ran, Su Bai remembered the picture in his memory. In that scene, the vampire was sitting in a silver prison car, with the first emperor's luang driving in front of him, and the army was crossing the river.

"This is a prison car, but how could it be silver, and it's still... Mithril!" The old man lowered his voice, looking incredulous, "What the **** is this prison car being held."

However, at this moment, a Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, and immediately afterwards, patches of golden snowflakes fell. These snowflakes did not fall anywhere else, but focused on the frozen ground in front of Su Bai and the old man.

"What's going on!"

Su Bai stood up and looked at the black man.

The rest of the audience also looked at Klaus.

Klaus smiled slightly, took out a cross from his arms, began to pray, and a sacred breath enveloped it.

The fat man and the young man surnamed Zhou looked at each other, both showing awe.

The woman in the down jacket took a few steps back and prepared a defensive posture.

"I want to see what the **** is it!" The T-shirt man looked more determined, and an euphorbia appeared in his hand, which was his natal weapon.

The frozen ground in front of Su Bai and the old man began to roll outwards, and two silver prison vehicles began to appear. Inside the prison vehicles, it was not human beings who were trapped, but two existences that surprised everyone present.

Broken feathers, pierced chests, broken bodies, or dirty or sacred breaths are constantly intertwined, besides, there are broken spears and shattered armor,

In the two prison vehicles, there is an angel, one with a holy breath and the other with a depraved breath. The two angels are obviously dead. They died in the prison with most of their bodies. There is no way to hide even the bones.

However, when those golden snowflakes fell on them, a kind of activity appeared on their bodies. Their bodies began to tremble, followed by two terrible pressures!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The holy white breath and the dirty black breath burst out together and swept around. The two angels seemed to be resurrected.

Su Bai was the first to bear the brunt of the old man, and began to retreat continuously. The young man surnamed Zhou and Fatty were also retreating, and the others were also retreating, because they could not withstand this terrible pressure, only Krau Si, holding the cross, stood still.

"Klaus, are you and those old lamas preparing to attack us? Are you not afraid of the punishment of broadcasting!"

The two angels who are about to be resurrected already possess the aura of a high-level audience. Once they are really resurrected, it will definitely be a crushing pattern for all the audience present!

Klaus said very calmly, "This is to bless them and dissolve their hostility, so that their bodies will dissipate and be liberated as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for them to stay here for a day. It is a few monks praying for Tibetans and eliminating disasters in Tibet. Their existence, even corpses, is not allowed by broadcasting. Therefore, the practice of several masters is actually conforming to the meaning of broadcasting and bringing reality to life. All the discordant factors in the world are erased."

"This kind of blessing will give them a tendency to resurrect and give them the illusion of resurrection in a short period of time. Although they will eventually be wiped out, this world is enough for them to kill all of us here ten times!"

The old man roared.

"Ah, this is not what I know, it's just an accident." Klaus continued to hold his cross. Obviously, when the power of the cross enveloped him, the pressure of the two angels He avoided him naturally, apparently treating him as the same kind.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

The damaged prison car was completely split at this time. Two broken angels slowly stood up at this time. The sacred brilliance and the depraved wailing were revealed separately, which was equivalent to the terrifying breath of high-level listeners. They screamed, and they locked their murderous intentions on everyone except Claus who were present.

"The soul-returning bell, use it." Su Bai shouted to the old man beside him while resisting the terrible pressure.

"However, they have been resurrected and are in a state of rebirth. My soul bell cannot let them fall asleep in a short time." The old man was obviously panicked at this time.

Su Bai pointed to the Qin Army phalanx and shouted: "Use the soul-returning bell to summon the dead souls of the Qin Army, quick, quick!"

The old man was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't think there was any use in summoning the undead of the Qin Army in the face of two terrible angels. No matter how strong the Qin Army was, it was only a human army, and these two angels ~ IndoMTL. Com~ is the existence that can be called a god!

"Don't hesitate, hurry, or we will all die!"

The old man pursed his lips and began to chant the spell. Su Bai stood in front of the old man and helped him resist the pressure and eliminate interference.

"The soul is back!"

The old man shook the bell,

The Qin Army's phalanx, which was originally frozen in ice, suddenly shook at this time.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The sound of the neat soldier armor rises solemnly,

After that, there was a faint voice from the empty space, like an ancient song, echoing in the past!

"Look at the old Qin, go to the national disaster together!"

"Look at the old Qin, go to the national disaster together!"

"Look at the old Qin, go to the national disaster together!"

The Qin army’s phalanx did not move. They were dead and frozen. These sounds are entirely the effect of the bells summoning the memory of their dead souls.

However, in the roar of the dead souls of "Lord Qin, go to the national disaster",

The two angels who had just been resurrected were suddenly so scared that they knelt on the ground. The broken wings did not dare to open and closed on their bodies. The broken spears also dropped to the ground, and the breath on their bodies was completely condensed. Go,

They are begging for mercy,

They are begging,

They are afraid,

They are scared,

They put aside their arrogance and dignity, kneeling before a human army, humble, like slaves, comparable to ants!

Their bodies began to accelerate and dissipate actively, as if they did not dare to exist here for another second. They were afraid to cause the anger of the army in front of them. They were going to die, it was a kind of rebirth, and now they are afraid of this rebirth. No extravagant expectations.

"Kang Dang..."

Klaus's cross fell on the ground, and he was puzzled by the scene before him. (To be continued...)