Originally, I thought that Wei Minsheng asked for the founding ceremony to be held from the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, because the ceremony was so numerous that it would not be possible to complete all the procedures without starting from the child's time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a result, I didn't expect that the announcement of the founding of Huaxia Villa turned out to be just the owner of the villa who said that it was okay, and the hours ahead were to pass everyone's boring time.

But this movie sounds a little strange, so what is the ceremony?

Judging from the various magical items in this Huaxia Villa, what can be used in the founding ceremony must have some magic, so it should be an eye-opener.

Wei Minsheng took a few people on the rostrum to sit in the first row of the square, instructed Li Yan and others to accompany him, and then went back to the villa to rest.

He had watched these clips several times during the editing, and there was really no need to accompany them to watch them again.

The huge LED screen slowly lit up, and the floodlights on both sides of the square gradually dimmed.

Between these alternate light and dark breaths, the sound of horses' hooves passed through the two sets of high-power speakers on both sides of the big screen, and under the rendering of the stereoscopic surround effect, it seemed that thousands of horses were galloping from far to near.

That Zhuge Liang and his guards had more or less heard of the magic of this Huaxia Villa movie, and had already made great psychological preparations.

But in this valley, the rendering of the stereoscopic effect is many times better than that of the empty dock.

The sound of horses' hooves, which change between the two sets of sounds, is constantly reflected, refracted and mixed in the special environment of the valley square, as if mixed with a breath from the wilderness from all directions.

The figures of those galloping war horses had not yet been shown on the LED screen, and the sound frightened the envoys of the Three Kingdoms and the elite soldiers led by them into pale.

Especially the ten war horses brought by the Wei State, hearing the sound of horses' hooves from far and near, a violent uneasiness enveloped them, and they kept spinning in place, trying to break free from the reins.

As soon as the screen showed the galloping of thousands of horses, taking advantage of the moment when the soldiers were sluggish, a black horse broke free from the reins and galloped out of the valley desperately.

With the leader in the lead, several other horses also lost control one after another, and followed the black horse and ran out of the valley.

As the saying goes, the old horse knows the way, and the horse still has some impression of the place he has walked, but how do they know that the mountain gate when they came has been quietly closed.

The black steel gate could be seen clearly in the night, and coupled with the strong light that had just been stimulated by the bright light in their eyes, the ten startled horses actually crashed straight into the mountain gate where they came.

After a few muffled sounds, the startled horses either had their skulls broken or their necks broken, and they fell in front of the mountain gate.

Only one of the horses at the end barely stopped, turned around, buried his hair, and rushed madly towards the square.

Where could these Wei soldiers still be able to control this frightened horse that was already in a state of rage at this time, seeing that horse soaring into the air by the fence, the next moment it was about to break into the crowd.

Suddenly, under the cover of the film's dubbing, an imperceptible voice sounded again.

Blood splattered, and the startled horse that rose into the air seemed to be drained of all its strength in the air, and its hooves were weak, and it slammed heavily into the empty space next to the fence.

Although it had already been killed in the air, under the action of the huge inertia, even if it smashed its body sideways on the ground, it still slid a few steps on the empty space, and stopped at the edge of the empty space.

It was the same horse's head that kept bleeding out, the same that there was no second wound in the body, the same one that killed him when he crossed the railing, and the same that he didn't step into the crowd for half a minute.

A few soldiers standing next to the railing wiped a few drops of blood splashed on their faces, and cold sweat soaked the back of their clothes.

The commander was so preoccupied with what had happened before that his eyes occasionally swept over the window that brought him invisible pressure.

Even when the horse was frightened, he didn't dare to make any big moves, for fear of causing misunderstanding on the other side.

As the horse soared through the crowd, he subconsciously turned his gaze to the window.

Under his undivided attention, a red light flashed from the dark window, and although the red light flickered, it was unusually clear against the dark background.

Then a small voice came, exactly the same as the one I had heard earlier.

"Coming first", the thousand-captain's pupils shrank sharply, what is this? The speed has reached the point where the legend "comes first".

The commander's eyes were fixed on the red light, and without even turning his head, he could already tell from the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground that the startled horse had been killed.

It seems that the empty space separated by the owner of Huaxia Villa is a forbidden place, prohibiting those of us with weapons from approaching the crowd in the square.

Anything that threatens them will inevitably be dealt with this lightning-fast fatal blow.

Fortunately, I was alert and didn't pick up the dropped spear, otherwise I would never have survived until now.

The sense of crisis that had disappeared before seemed to have returned to his body, but he had no way to retreat, and behind him was the barbed wire fence full of sharp blades.

Death is not terrible for these people who have fought on the battlefield, what is terrible is to die worthless, to die inexplicably, and to die so aggrieved.

The commander had a bitter face, but he didn't cry out, the entrance and exit left by the fence was only less than thirty steps away from him, but these thirty meters seemed to him to be separated by a Yangtze River moat.

Running over? Impossible, even the startled horses in the sky can kill with a single blow, and this commander can't believe that he can dodge such a lightning-fast attack.

I can't let the people on there misunderstand, but it's not a problem to spread my hands like this all the time.