Huaguo NX, this place is originally an endless desert and arid land. On weekdays, the population is very sparse, but at this time, a large number of people gathered.
Between the half-buried yellow sand, there is a huge stone head tilted. This head has sharp edges and corners, and wears a helmet on its head. It looks majestic and solemn, and has a kind of domineering look on the world.
The crane removed the rocks buried deep in the ground, but during the further excavation work, many workers were digging with very simple shovels and pickaxes. The dug tunnels were arranged in various directions.
Even in this scorching summer day, these laborers had no choice but to work hard with their faces turned to the loess and their backs to the sky, because behind them there were dark muzzles pointing at them, as if they were choosing and devouring people.
Like a ferocious beast, full of terrifying aura.
A Japanese officer in khaki military uniform, holding a sword in his hand, stood on a small slope and looked down at the surrounding scene with a telescope in his hand.
If he had any displeasure, he would arrogantly scold the workers and even fight.
"Colonel Yoshida, I found it, I found it."
As time passed, the excavation finally made progress, and a young sergeant couldn't wait to report to their officers.
Not far away, you can see two horizontal pillars buried deep under the sand, revealing a hole large enough for three people to pass through at the same time. It is dark and deep, much like the entrance to an underground palace.
"Suo Ga, I finally found it. No matter how deep the tomb is, it can't escape our sharp eyes!"
Yoshida Masao sneered. If his guess is correct, this is most likely the mausoleum where the first emperor in the history of China, the Nine-Five Supreme Emperor, was buried. It may contain huge treasures.
Their Manchurian Railway Company is engaged in this kind of economic plunder. They have also coveted the tomb of the Dragon Emperor for a long time, not to mention that this time it was entrusted by others.
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"boom."
With a dull roar, the Japanese soldiers moved in and exploded the huge stone blocking the entrance to the underground palace. After the billowing black smoke gradually subsided and dispersed, a deep
The dark and narrow tomb passage spread out in front of everyone's eyes, and in the scorching hot summer, a cool air hit their faces.
"Taijun, now that the tomb has been found, we can leave here." At this time, a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and ragged clothes came over and said to Masao Yoshida anxiously.
They are very weak, especially in this turbulent and chaotic world. Among them, there are many old, weak, sick, disabled, women, children and children. Under the threat of force, they have been dragged into hard labor for nearly a year.
Months have passed, and the hardships and sufferings involved cannot be explained clearly in just one or two sentences. They are naturally extremely resentful towards the Japanese, but in the unarmed situation, they can only survive and protect themselves.
Now that the tomb passage has been excavated, they just hope to return home safely.
"Hey, now you have to help me explore the path of this tomb passage before we can leave." Masao Yoshida stroked his goat's beard with his hand and said coldly, and then his voice became fierce.
"It's too dangerous in this tomb passage." The middle-aged man glanced into the dark tomb passage, swallowed deeply, and his breathing became rapid.
If this place is really the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, then it must be full of traps, and it is undoubtedly very dangerous. I am afraid that if he can get in, he will not be able to get out.
"Why are you still afraid that we won't treat you badly? As long as you go in, the rewards and benefits will be great. If you dare not talk about the way, the consequences will only be death." At the end of the sentence, Yoshida Masao's original hypocritical smile suddenly turned into a smile.
With an extremely ferocious face, he raised his eyebrows and raised his head, and he was about to pull out the sword hanging on his waist, ready to chop.
"Taijun, please don't be angry or offended. This uncle is old and not strong. If we go to explore the road, I'm afraid it will be delayed. How about you let me go to explore the road for you."
At this critical moment, a man suddenly stood up, came to Yoshida Masao, and introduced himself.
"Oh, are you going to explore the way for us?"
Masao Yoshida's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked at the man in front of him with a somewhat scrutinizing gaze.
I saw that the man in front of me was young, strong and tall, even half a head taller than Masao Yoshida. If his face were not covered with dust and dirt, and his tattered clothes, he would not have looked at all.
If he doesn't come out, he will be a poor person.
"Why, Taijun, am I not suitable?" the young man asked.
"Of course it's suitable. As long as you finish exploring the road, you will have great benefits and rewards!" Masao Yoshida calmed down the stern look on his face and gave him a malicious sneer.
They naturally wanted to find a scapegoat to block the trap for them, so how could they refuse? Masao Yoshida also decisively agreed.
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"Aniu, be careful, it's very dangerous in here." The middle-aged uncle looked at Li Xiao gratefully, but full of worry. Others also did the same. They all knew the dangers in this tomb, so they were worried about it.
The young man was very worried.
"It's okay, I have my own sense of humor." The young man held the uncle's hand and patted it gently.
Then, the young men and the workers nodded, their soft but firm eyes swept over the faces of the old, weak, women and children, and finally a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, as if the spring breeze and drizzle could melt people's hearts, and it even increased at this moment.
Feeling reassured, the young man told them not to worry.
After a moment, the young man turned around resolutely and took the lead towards the unknown entrance to the underground palace.
After Masao Yoshida and a group of Japanese soldiers looked at each other, they also followed behind with rifles and sabers at a distance, looking wary.
The entrance to the tomb is very narrow. Even if a candle is lit, it can only illuminate a small area.
But when you go deep into the corridor, you come to the Ming Palace (Ming Palace), and the scene in front of you slowly opens up. Stone pillars as thick as two people hugging each other stand in rows, supporting the mausoleum.
It can prevent it from collapsing due to the accumulation and pressure of sand and soil.
At the entrance of the Ming Palace, there are two unicorn stone sculptures standing opposite each other, grinning and looking fierce, like two door gods guarding the entrance of the Ming Palace.
The space inside is very huge, it can be said to be the size of two football fields.
Thousands of terracotta warriors and horses are arranged in rows and rows along a special military array. They wear long jackets, armors, shin guards, midriffs on their heads, and hold curves in their hands.
Sharp swords or spears stood there with tall and straight bodies. There were also many war horses, vigorous and mighty, eager to move, unusually steeds, lifelike and majestic.
Whether they are soldiers or horse servants, their faces are facing the entrance of the mausoleum, as if they are a pair of well-trained military formations. They have been guarding here for many years, listening to the emperor's dispatches and accompanying them at any time.
He conquered the underworld.
When they came here, the current Japanese soldiers were stagnant and their eyes were stunned. They couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is so spectacular. There are so many pottery figurines made in the shape of ancient soldiers and horses!
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Masao Yoshida, holding the sword on his waist, glanced around, sneered, showed a trace of disdain, and took the opportunity to lecture: "Humph, they are just a group of lifeless pottery figurines.
Only the might of our great Japanese warriors can truly conquer this land!"
"Yes, that's exactly what Colonel Yoshida said."
"My warriors from Japan are invincible, how can they be compared to these pottery figurines!"
The soldiers echoed one after another, and even in order to intimidate the momentum in this underground palace, one of the Japanese soldiers even kicked a pottery figurine down, and cursed in his mouth.
"Keep going forward!" Masao Yoshida ordered.
"Okay, Taijun." The young man nodded when he heard this, but there was a traceless sparkle in his eyes.
The young man continued to lead the way, walking between the two rows of terracotta soldiers, while the Japanese soldiers followed behind at a distance from each other. The group of people walked towards the depths of the tomb in a strange atmosphere.
At this moment, the young man accidentally triggered the mechanism. From the dark space on both sides, suddenly there was a wooden board covered with sharp knives, detached from the stone wall, and pulled by the rope tied to it, towards
Photographed from the middle position.
But the young man was extremely alert. He lowered his body, kicked his heels on the ground, and rolled on the spot, thus easily dodging the sneak attack of this mechanism.
"Boom!"
The wooden boards on both sides of the blade were struck together heavily, making a dull sound. The gravel and dust also rolled down, filling the air. The layers of the blade were intertwined, like shark teeth, in the dim environment.
Underneath, it can still flicker with cold light, telling its horror.
"hiss!"
The Japanese soldiers behind him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Firstly, it’s because of the mechanism hidden in the tomb passage. This thing is very clever. You don’t know when it will be triggered. This is a mausoleum mechanism unique to the Chinese mausoleums. Those wooden boards are covered with
If the sharp blade is touched, it will turn into a hornet's nest. It can be said to be extremely dangerous. If you don't pay attention, or if you react a little slower, you will be killed invisibly, and you will be dead by then.
Don't know how he died.
But what is more important is that the man in front of him is so skilled that he can react in time in such dangerous situations to avoid danger. His skill level is even better than these.
Well-trained Japanese soldiers are much stronger.
Seeing this situation, Yoshida Masao couldn't help but frown, and his expression was also stern. In his twinkling eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Taijun, what's wrong? There are many institutions here. Is there something wrong?" The expression on the young man's face was very calm. He grinned, and his white teeth made him look naive.
The look makes people unintentionally let go of their guard.
"It's okay, just move on."
Maybe he was overthinking. What great thing could a slave laborer do? He must have been overthinking it. Masao Yoshida stopped making random guesses and waved his hand, asking the Japanese soldiers to cheer up and be more careful.
They walked forward. Their purpose this time was to search for the treasures in the tomb, so naturally they couldn't give up halfway.
I have to say that this tomb is very spectacular. The layout inside is very exquisite, with a sense of ingenuity and majestic atmosphere. The emperor was very glorious when he was alive. Even after death, it was very extraordinary, including that
Some of the murals in the tomb also show scenes of the emperor accepting worship from hundreds of officials and leading soldiers on the battlefield.
Not only are there a lot of gold and silver treasures buried here, but they are also accompanied by troops. This kind of scenery is amazing.
Everyone seemed very calm along the way, but just after that, the mechanism in the tomb passage was triggered again. This time, sharp crossbow arrows were fired from many crossbows, directly piercing the tomb.
He grabbed the bodies of two Japanese soldiers and pricked them into a hornet's nest. Blood flowed out and all their orifices were exposed. They looked extremely miserable. They didn't even know how they died.
"What's going on? What's going on?!" Masao Yoshida couldn't help but gasped, his whole person looking extremely shocked.
There are many mechanisms in this tomb passage, which is certainly not a problem. However, the problem is that these soldiers are walking behind the young man. He has no problem at all, but the soldiers behind him are early in the morning.
These crossbow arrows were shot through, and he was very confused.
"Could it be that the mechanism here has some special triggering method?" At this time, he couldn't help but think in his heart that if it was really like this, it would be too weird, and there would be completely unpredictable dangers here.
What is going on? It can be said that this is something he cannot accept. When he can only pass the test, a huge shadow appears in his heart. He is unwilling to move forward because the danger ahead may be greater than here.
It became even more intense. At this time, he stopped in his tracks, looking a little hesitant.
"What's wrong, Taijun, don't you want to continue walking forward?" The young man turned around and showed a meaningful smile, saying this. He seemed to have nothing to do, as if these things had no effect on him.