Chapter 231: The Mongolian Iron Cavalry
Seeing Shen Han suffering so much, I was distressed and complained, and I couldn't help whispering while beating her back: "If you don't let you come, you have to come, this time I know it's uncomfortable, young people are impulsive." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"No, I just saw those poor women and thought of something that I shouldn't have thought about, oh, okay, I'm fine, don't be so mother-in-law." After Shen Han retched a few times, he felt a lot better, so he stood up and grabbed my arm, looking at the female corpses with big eyes and long eyelashes.
It's really strange, since entering the northern primeval forest area, Shen Han's personality has changed a lot, not at all like when I first met her, the small mouth is like Xiao Li's flying knife, a mouth is not a false hair, at least I and the fat man are often made by her to be dusty and bruised.
However, in recent times, Shen Han has been like a different person, and he can't help but be sentimental, and sometimes he seems to be preoccupied, which makes me and the fat man sometimes a little confused: What's the matter, this is the legendary eighteen changes of the female college, but this change is also too big.
I was thinking about it here, when I heard Hong Weidong, who was leading those gunmen to explore the way and guard in front, not shouting Hong Jinye loudly, which startled us, and we didn't know what unimaginable bizarre and strange things happened in front of us, so we hurriedly ran over with Hong Jinye.
When we ran to Hong Weidong, we found that he and the gunmen were standing at the exit of the corridor, looking at the front with an idiotic expression, as if they were stupid.
What's the situation, this is, looking at Hong Weidong's strange expressions, me, the fat man, and Shen Han were all puzzled, I didn't know what these guys were doing, so I squeezed over to take a look, I didn't want to see it, we were stupid at the time, it was really stupid.
The exit of the road, is facing a huge grotto that is the size of two football fields, in all corners of the grotto, there is a huge torch cast in bronze, and then the light of the torch, we see that on the top of the grotto, painted with strange clothes, fierce expressions, colorful Buddha statues, at the same time, there are three-legged black and auspicious clouds on behalf of the sun and other patterns embellished, it really looks like the legendary immortal sky, vast and mysterious.
But what really made us feel a sense of suffocation and oppression was that in this huge grotto, there was a team of Mongolian cavalry with thousands of people lined up neatly.
The cavalrymen wore round, tasselless iron helmets, iron willow leaf armor, leather boots, bows and arrows, and leather horn wine bags hanging from their waists.
Moreover, they are all cavalry formations composed of real people and real horses, instead of swishing at and cleaning up some terracotta figurines like Qin Shi Huang to fill the numbers, who the is so generous, it's just crazy.
What is particularly surprising is that in the middle of these fierce cavalry, there is also a caravan that looks like a huge yurt, which is about the size of the German Tiger tank of World War II that I like.
The rovan has a quaint appearance, with a pure white yurt dome surrounded by yellow cherry blossoms and tassels, and nearly a person-high wheels on both sides of it inlaid with glittering gemstones, coral beads and other ornaments, and nine yaks with flawless white coats.
Looking at the physical specimen of the underground cavalry regiment that has been silent for centuries in front of us, we were stunned for a while, unable to say a word, and we were able to see with our own eyes the real scene of the cavalry that can be called the ancient armored force, and its scale is still so large, this kind of impact from the visual to the heart, all of us are flustered for a while, and we don't know what to do.
Moreover, whether it is the cavalry in front of you or the horse under the crotch, its size and proportion and even its appearance look the same as a real horse, and even the skin of people and horses seems to be very elastic.
Grandma's, just now I saw a group of dried corpses of women who were used as lamp bodies in Yongdao, could it be that these thousands of troops and horses in front of me would be wet corpses, would there really be such a coincidence in the world?
It can be seen that Hong Jinye was also stunned by the super shocking scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but dance towards those cavalrymen, and said to himself excitedly: "Could it be that the rumors are really true, are the rumors really true......
Seeing Hong Jinye's ecstatic expression on Fan Jinzhong's hand, the fat man and I, as well as Shen Han, who is now not far from me, couldn't hold back their curiosity, and also followed Hong Jinye towards those cavalrymen, wanting to see this old fox so hapi.
Hong Jinye ignored us, or rather, it was more appropriate for him to only have these cavalry in his eyes at this time.
When we walked less than three meters away from the cavalry array, Hong Jinye looked at the riders with their eyes closed, their expressions calm, and their bodies stiff to maintain a riding posture with an obsessive face, just like seeing the ladies who were naked and constantly posing in a provocative posture, definitely a pair of indulgent, intoxicated, and inextricable three-in-one cheap looks that only can perfectly deduce.
At this time, the dead fat man should not have reached out curiously and touched the nearest horse.
Of course, this can't all be blamed on the fat man, this guy has always been more knowledge-seeking, see something new, his usual first reaction is not to read the manual, but to touch it first, in this regard, the fat man also vigorously called it theory and practice, in fact, it is a hand owed.
However, this time, it was not the right time for the dead fat man's hand to owe the child, because as soon as his hand touched the horse's neck, he heard a "bang", and the bell worn by the horse's neck rang for a moment.
At first, we didn't care, thinking that it was just the fat man's hand accidentally touching the bell, but soon we realized that something was wrong, and it was very wrong, because, paralyzed, those cavalrymen and their crotch mounts began to move, grandma and grandson, these cavalrymen were actually alive.
I saw that those cavalry and war horses, who were originally like specimens, suddenly opened their eyes and looked at us strangers who trespassed on the forbidden land with fierce expressions, and then, those war horses flicked their tails and began to change formations in a well-trained manner, automatically forming multiple rings to surround us layer by layer.
And the horsemen, who had also been resurrected, rode around us with a shrill whistle from their mouths.
In an instant, we feel as if we have traveled back to the Middle Ages, besieged by a group of Mongol cavalry that had conquered most of the world, and will soon be torn to pieces by these emotionless war machines born to kill, with their bloody heads chained to their gold-adorned saddles for display as trophies.
At this time, even Shen Han, who has always seemed calmer than me and the fat man, is also distracted, because at this moment, no matter who it is, he will be shocked by this shocking and unbelievable scene.
Because, everyone would have thought that as long as they were normal flesh and blood, it would be impossible to survive underground for centuries, unless they were not human at all.
At this moment, Hong Jinye was still looking at the cavalrymen who had drawn their scimitars and prepared to attack with an obsessive face, and his mouth was still excited: "It's true, all this is really true......"
"Needle, your uncle, needle, and fucking sewing machine, you don't want to die." Seeing that a fierce cavalryman with scarred faces had already swung his knife at Hong Jinye, who looked like a nerve, I dragged him past him, and at the same time scolded hatefully in my mouth.
"I'm telling you, they're the resurrected ghost corps, it's not a legend, it's true, hahaha" Hong Jinye grabbed my arm and looked at me with foaming stars, foaming at the corners of his mouth with excitement.
Hong Jinye seems to be dreaming, but my heart really sank, the ghost legion, aren't they the remnants of the Japanese army buried in the depths of the Hailar prairie, how come these cavalry are related to the ghost legion like a nightmare.
I looked at Hong Jinye, who had never been so out of shape, although this old fox was a little like the symptoms of being happily lost, but judging by this ecstatic expression, the old girl must have something to say, instead of talking nonsense with a mouth full of trains, therefore, an ominous premonition is like a sponge that has absorbed enough water, and my heart is full of Deng, and I can't get angry.
At this time, seeing the fat man who had not had a good momentum approaching me, he jointly blocked Shen Han behind him, and then looked at the cavalrymen who looked like devils who had just been released from the bottle, their legs and stomachs were tendoned, and they still pretended to be unbeatable gray wolves: "Don't you have jb dreams, let's save your life first, oops, fuck, you guys are shaking a jb hair, there is something to wait for you to come down, let's practice alone, if I don't do your shit, I'll call you daddy, grass mud horse." ”
Don't talk about fat people, just this work, I am also scared to death, cold bubumps into such a bunch of people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, who can not adapt to it for a while, and what's even worse is that the cold light in their hands, shiny big blades are not fake, then if you are next to a guy, your sister's, just my small body, immediately have to become a flip phone, and the waist will become two.
Thinking of this, I was so anxious that my palms were full of sweat, and my head was black, and I couldn't think of a way.
It's also a coincidence, just when the fat man and I felt that there was nothing to do and that we were completely numb, the miniature submachine guns in the hands of Hong Weidong and those gunners on the periphery finally fired.
Although the grotto is very large, the top of its round arch is like the roof of the Grand Theater, which is very close, and the police miniature submachine gun fires a 54-style bullet belonging to the military pistol, with a large gunpowder capacity, and the sound effect of the bullet when it is instantly discharged is very shocking, so the black pipes that can breathe fire and constantly make loud cracking noises quickly attracted the attention of the Mongolian cavalry, and they surrounded Hong Weidong one after another, and we also got a precious respite.
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