Chapter 35: Figures

Looking at the surprised expressions of the three of them, An Ran was very curious, so he turned around to look.

The result turned out to be an army, an incomparably large army.

In front of them was a row of eight chariots, each with three horses, and on top of the chariots stood four soldiers, one driving the chariot and the other three each wielding a repeater.

Around the carriage, there were also shields and spears, like hedgehogs, and when fighting, enemy soldiers were pierced into sieves whenever they came close.

"Finch Chariot!"

Seeing such a chariot, Wang Shengli looked surprised, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is the finch feather chariot designed by the Vermilion Bird King, it is really too powerful, look at those spears, do you want the long tail feathers of the Vermilion Bird!" ”

"It is recorded in ancient books that the Vermilion Bird King used this chariot to conquer all directions and create the most powerful Vermilion Bird Dynasty in history!"

The Chariot of Finches?

An Ran was confused, he hadn't even heard of it, and couldn't help but look at Xia Bing. But I saw that Xia Bing also shook his head, saying that he hadn't heard of it either.

Everyone knows that the Suzaku Dynasty he established was invincible at the time, and his iron cavalry spread all over the world, making other countries fearful.

However, due to the brutality of the Suzaku King and some unknown reasons, the dynasty only lasted less than twenty years before it collapsed.

And the end of the Suzaku Dynasty is also very mysterious, the Suzaku King suddenly disappeared, and no one knows how he ended. Even the books and classics related to the Vermilion Bird King disappeared overnight.

Even the history books can only be understood from the scattered records of later dynasties.

Even the classics about the Vermilion Bird King are gone, let alone the records of his army, and An Ran is very suspicious of the origin of the claim that Wang Shengli is in.

"You're not blind, are you?" Enron was skeptical.

"How is that possible!" Wang Shengli hurriedly explained: "Wang Tianqing knows, he is the founder of Tianqing Tower, wasn't he the most powerful tomb robber before?" ”

"More than fifty years ago, he and a group of like-minded people wanted to unlock the secrets of the Suzaku Dynasty, and together they searched for clues and found some clues!"

"In the tomb of a general, find out about the life of the general, who died in the early Suzaku Dynasty, and the tomb is intact. In the records of the general's life, the Chariot of the Feather is mentioned! ”

Wang Shengli said excitedly: "That's it, it's definitely right, this is likely to be the tomb of the Vermilion Bird King!" ”

Although no evidence has been found for this statement, judging from the scene in front of him, An Ran has also begun to believe that this place is related to the Vermilion Bird King.

There were hundreds of chariots lined up in front of me alone, and there were no less than a thousand cavalry behind the chariots, and there were infantry after the cavalry, and there were countless of them.

And these people are lifelike, and even their movements and demeanor are completely different.

Of course, these are not real people, but terracotta figurines.

In the archaeological world, it is also called a figurine.

Since it has been named, there must have been a lot of discoveries, but such a scale as in front of him, An Ran has never seen it, and he has not even heard of it.

Luo Chen didn't seem to have much interest in these figurines, and walked straight inside. Enron and the others hurriedly followed.

Walking among the many figurines, Enron took a closer look and found something even creier. That's the face of these figurines, even the details are repeated.

They have their own expressions, demeanors and movements, just like a living army, and the heavy armor on their bodies is even more powerful.

Walking among the figurines, An Ran's feeling of being stared at became even stronger!

"Click"

As I walked, a small sound suddenly sounded in my ears, as if something had cracked.

An Ran stopped abruptly and listened carefully, but the sound disappeared again. There was a deathly silence all around, and only the sound of their footsteps and their own heartbeats could be heard.

"What's wrong?" Xia Bing couldn't help but ask.

An Ran frowned and asked, "Did you hear any sounds?" ”

Xia Bing shook his head and looked at Wang Shengli, who also shook his head.

"Maybe I misheard!" An Ran waved his hand and smiled, and several people continued on their way.

But An Ran knew very well in his heart that he had heard it correctly, but the voice was small, and Wang Shengli and Xia Bing might not really be able to hear it.

Since the body was injected with an unknown substance, An Ran's ears and eyes are much more sensitive than ordinary people, he can hear and see, Wang Shengli and Xia Bing can't hear or see, it's not strange at all.

The more he walked, the more An Ran felt a chill down his spine. Every time he passed a figurine, he felt that the figurine's vivid eyes were staring at him.

It's a bad feeling, but so far, it doesn't seem like there have been any accidents.

Walking through the group of figurines, the four of them came to an open area, and there were fragments of terracotta figurines scattered on the ground. Walking on it, the fragments made a "click" cracking sound.

This fragment area is large, much larger than the place occupied by the figurines before. And it also appeared very suddenly, just behind the many figurines.

"What was it meant here? Why are there so many pottery shards on the ground? Xia Bing leaned over to Wang Shengli and asked.

Wang Shengli also shook his head again and again, expressing his incomprehension.

In such a large area, if there were originally human figurines, there would definitely be no less than tens of thousands of figurines. But judging by the fragments, it should not be a figurine.

It would have taken a lot of earth to make a figurine, and if these fragments were from human figurines, there would have been more than ten times more fragments than they are now.

But this is not a release of figurines, what could it be? And what's going on with these fragments? Could it be that someone came in and smashed all the pottery here?

Who would be so bored to go into a place like this just to break pottery? Take out any piece of pottery here, it's priceless!

If it's for venting, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to smash those figurines? Why did you come to fight these small objects and let go of so many figurines?

"The ......"

When the four of them were resting among the pottery fragments, Xia Bing suddenly thought of something and muttered, "I have heard that some cruel kings in ancient times, when making figurines, were made by coating clay on real people. This ensures that each terracotta figurine is different......"

As soon as he said this, the surroundings immediately fell into a dead silence.

An Ran looked at Wang Shengli, and Wang Shengli also looked at An Ran, and the expressions of the two were a little subtle.

"Now, do you hear me?" An Ran asked.

"I heard you!" Wang Shengli nodded.

Xia Bing was very unhappy when she was interrupted from speaking, but seeing An Ran and Wang Shengli's strange expressions, she couldn't help but listen carefully.

I heard a small "click" sound in my ears.

And this voice is getting louder and clearer, right behind a few people.

The three of them slowly turned their heads......

I saw that the bodies of the figurines behind him were cracking apart one by one, and the pottery shards fell from the body, with only a thin layer.

And inside the thin layer of pottery, there are real people without clothes. The clothes and skin of these people were glued to the pottery shards, and when they came out, they were already bloody, and they were extremely terrifying.

Moreover, they are still moving!

"Fuck, it's really a figurine, it's really a human being!"

Seeing these bloody people walking towards them, he didn't care about why the people who were burned into terracotta figurines were still alive, An Ran hurriedly shouted: "Run!" ”