Bai Xiaofei suddenly waved his hand, everyone paused suddenly, Ling Lan turned his head and scanned it around in confusion: "Bai Xiaofei, what's wrong?" I didn't feel any danger. ”

Bai Xiaofei stared at the city gate: "Something has come out!" ”

Squeak, the suspension bridge of the gatehouse was slowly lowered, the gate opened automatically, and from the gatehouse of the black hole, a horse came out of the dust, and an ancient military general wore armor, held a spear, and shouted loudly: "Where is the thief, offend my Qin realm!" Sima is wrong here, kill! With the roar, the people and guns were united and rushed towards Bai Xiaofei and the others.

Qiao Feng rushed forward, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended out, boom, and the strong fist wind passed directly through the body of the ancient martial general who reported himself as Sima Misname--it was just a phantom.

Ling Lan breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a soul-like existence, wait, Sima Wrong?" I remembered that he was a general under King Huiwen, who once destroyed the Shu State, defeated the Chu State, and forced Chu to sacrifice Hanbei and Shangyong Land. This is a famous military general of the Qin Dynasty, but I didn't expect him to be immortal at all, guarding the mausoleum. ”

As soon as Ling Lan's words fell, Qiao Feng snorted, but it was Sima Cuo's figure who rushed past him, and with a stroke of the spear in his hand, a bloody mark was drawn on Qiao Feng's shoulder--this phantom can hurt people!

Chen Hao exclaimed: "Be careful! This can hurt people! With a flap of his wings, he rushed to the top of Sima Cuo's head, and swung his fist again and again, but all the fists passed through, on the contrary, it was Sima Coo who put down his spear and backhanded an arrow, Rao is Chen Hao dodged quickly, and still shot down a few feathers!

Everyone was shocked - no, in the face of this phantom, it was actually beaten but couldn't do it!

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and another team of ancient military generals rushed out of the city gate, "Wei Ran is here!" "I'm a devain!" "Whoever offends my Great Qin, Mengwu will come to fight!" "A certain Li Xin, the thief looks at the arrow!" --Yang Duanhe, Wang Qian, Huan Qi--One after another, the generals of the Qin State who left a great reputation and exploits in the history of the Qin Dynasty rode out and rushed towards Bai Xiaofei and others!

These heroic spirits will always exist in the mausoleum, until Bai Xiaofei and others break in, in their eyes, Bai Xiaofei and others are invaders, so they woke up from more than a thousand years of sleep, and once again put on the battle to protect my Great Qin.

Xiaopang and Meng Wuzhan were together, and they were so anxious that they shouted: "Hey, hey, we are our own people, our own people, speaking of which, Yan Huang is also a descendant of the Qin Dynasty, not a thief, don't fight, don't fight." ”

However, Chubby's shouting didn't work at all, these heroic spirits had long since died, and a little true spirit had survived to this day, just because there was only one obsession in his heart, and that was to destroy all the invaders.

What's more, Xiaopang yelling is Mandarin, which was born from the northern dialect of the Ming and Qing dynasties, which is completely different from the Qin Dynasty dialect a thousand years ago. When he first woke up, he faced the same language problem, but these heroic spirits didn't have time to learn Mandarin again.

However, after some scrambling, everyone found that these heroic spirits are not completely immune to attacks, as long as they don't use weapons, exert their true power with all their might, and engage in hand-to-hand combat, they can still hurt the other party.

Xiaopang put down his double knives, Sun Xiaohou threw down the iron rod, and everyone rushed up to fight with the heroic spirits of the Qin Dynasty, but in this way, the heroic spirits holding long weapons on the horse had the upper hand, and every round would leave large and small wounds on everyone's body.

Bai Xiaofei was fighting with Wang Qian, and hit Wang Jian with several punches in a row and sat down on the black horse, one of the legs of the black horse gradually faded, and it was not very convenient to run, Bai Xiaofei's idea was that it would be easy to attack Wang Jian by getting Wang Jian off the horse and turning into an infantry, otherwise the other party would come and go like the wind, and he would not be able to catch up.

At this time, Ling Lan's soul sense broke into Bai Xiaofei's mind: "Bai Xiaofei! Don't stop, fast into town! We'll help you hold these Heroic Spirits back! Don't forget the time! Almost halfway through 48 hours! ”

Bai Xiaofei suddenly woke up, indeed, everyone had broken through many mechanisms all the way, and consumed a lot of time, he really didn't have time to fight here, and he had to find the First Emperor in the mausoleum immediately!

For the first time in his life, Bai Xiaofei threw down his comrades who were fighting fiercely, turned around and left! He had to go, he knew that Qiao Feng, Xiaopang and even Lulu could understand what he was doing, this trip to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was originally to survive in death, and everyone had the determination to die!

Bai Xiaofei rushed into the city gate, and behind him, there was the sound of Chubby's angry scolding, the roar of Hamm transforming into a three-headed hellhound, and the scream of Nima being stabbed by a sharp blade......

Bai Xiaofei rushed across the drawbridge, rushed into the city gate, and yelled, he was ready to fight with all his might!

Behind the walls, there must be an even more powerful enemy waiting for him!

However, Bai Xiaofei suddenly paused, because after he rushed into the city, what he saw was a map of the market.

All kinds of small vendors are warmly greeting guests, drinking customers watching the lively scenery are leaning out of the hotel, children are shuttling and playing in groups of people, farmers are carrying grain in carts full of grain, and officials are swaggering past with groups of entourages on tall horses.

This is the most ordinary day, the most beautiful day of the Qin Dynasty, and it is forever frozen deep underground.

All the people are terracotta warriors, their movements, their smiles, and their language have been frozen in the Qin Dynasty more than a thousand years ago.

The First Emperor actually made all the people in the entire city into terracotta warriors and horses, accompanied him, and slept for more than a thousand years.

Yes, it is to sleep, not to die!

Bai Xiaofei keenly sensed that these terracotta warriors and horses, which were only roasted from clay on the surface, had their own aura, and even the eyes of a horse riding officer terracotta warrior had been quietly staring at him, as if in the next moment, they would be reborn, and then under the command of their first emperor, they would conquer the six countries again and dominate the world!

Bai Xiaofei walked quickly through the crowd and headed towards the palace in the center of the city.

He passed through one street after another, and when he reached the back, the living quarters of the market were replaced by one huge barracks after another, and in the barracks were veritable terracotta warriors and horses, who still retained the posture of marching, drilling, and fighting, as if they were in daily training, when a great mysterious force suddenly descended and solidified them into statues.

Bai Xiaofei could even feel the murderous aura exuded from these motionless soldiers! This is the Great Qin Iron Army, this is the invincible and invincible old Qin Army!