In ancient warfare, cavalry was always a weapon of destruction.

Until the end of the Cold Weapon Age, after the appearance of artillery and muskets, cavalry still had a place in the war.

When Lin Yi and the others had already broken through the third floor, the cavalry formation was activated, and a row of tall horses galloped wildly, and the cavalry held a crescent moon machete in their hands and pressed over with a crushing momentum.

They had to take cover against the wooden boat, and they also had to attack with their hands free.

But the superiority of the cavalry was revealed, and the horses in bronze armor stood in front of them, and there was no way to move forward but were forced back by these cavalry.

"Damn, these things are too mysterious, and they can still have such strong combat power after more than 2,000 years of not eating or drinking, relying on the little worms in their heads."

Wang Qiang is now tired and sweating, panting heavily.

Competing with these "living dead" is really too physically exhausting.

They only know how to rush forward, and they continue to go forward and follow.

Physical injuries do not allow them to stop attacking.

The few people behind them who helped them hold up the wooden boat were also a little physically exhausted.

I haven't had a good rest for such a long time, and I haven't had a proper meal, and the expert group, whose average age is in their sixties, has long been unable to withstand it.

Now it is completely supported by the sense of responsibility and fighting spirit of the older generation of intellectuals.

"What should we do Advisor Lin, we can't get close to that bronze sculpture at all now!"

Li Li held a tactical dagger in one hand and a bronze Changge in the other, and fought around these "living dead" legions.

At this moment, the formation in front of him was originally lined up, but at this time, it suddenly changed, and the "living dead" on both sides began to concentrate in the middle.

They were surrounded by a force of encirclement.

"Fuck, these things still play tactics? Just now, it was a long snake formation, but now it's going to be dumplings! ”

Lin Yi's heart suddenly froze.

With the habit of "hundred-legged zombie silkworms", they will build their nests on high places, and they will support their offspring inside.

Once the nest is in danger, they abandon their host body to protect the nest.

The highest position here is the Anche.

Their nest must have been in the carriage of the Ancheon.

It's just that at the moment, the actions of these "living dead" who are controlled by the "hundred-legged zombie silkworm" are beyond the control of the "zombie silkworm Gu".

"It shouldn't be!"

While Lin Yi struggled to resist the attack of these "living dead", he began to study the strange form at the moment.

"There are many similarities between the 'Hundred-legged Zombie Silkworm' Gu technique and the 'Hundred Foot Zombie Silkworm' technique we encountered before.

They all control the host's behavior through wire pulling, but the 'longitudinal puppetry' is more ferocious and advanced.

The host controlled by the caster has the highest degree of action, and it can even be said that she has a certain sense of autonomy in attack and defense.

And the 'Gu technique' just puts the refined 'Zombie Silkworm Gu' into these people's brains, and then uses the zombie silk all over the body to control their actions and make some fixed and rigid movements. ”

"Advisor Lin, you mean, these 'living dead' couldn't have done such an operation as changing formations?"

Lin Yi nodded.

Eyes on the car full of treacherous temperament.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the dark window of the car, and it was fleeting.

"There's someone in that car!"

Lin Yi blurted out.

"Someone is still a rare thing? If you look around us, which one is not a person? Which one can be considered a person?"

Wang Qiang complained.

"There's a living person sitting in the car!"

"Living?"

Everyone was amazed.

"yes, they looked at me just now, and then got into the car."

"It's not Lao Lin, buddies have almost practiced their courage along the way, and the group of 'living dead' buddies in front of me are not afraid, and now they are afraid of seeing big living people here!"

Wang Qiang's words immediately won everyone's support.

In a place like this, it's normal to see dead people.

Even these half-dead people, everyone now accepts their existence.

But in this mountainside that is not many meters underground, they have gone through nine deaths and lives to finally reach it, and in front of the tomb more than 2,000 years ago, there are living people other than them, which is really an extremely terrifying thing.

"Are you sure you read that right?"

"Can't be wrong! My eyes are rulers! ”

Lin Yi replied confidently.

"Now we have to find a way to get up there! Otherwise, we'll have to die with this. ”

"Go up? How to get up? Do you think you're Spider-Man? As soon as you spin the silk, you will fly up with such a drag? ”

Wang Qiang struggled to wield the sapper shovel and fought to the death with these expressionless "living dead" in front of him, and he didn't forget to complain a few words.

At this moment, the system prompt that had not appeared for a long time finally sounded again.

"Congratulations to the host, the number of followers among the anchors has exceeded 1.5 million, and the system will issue a reward: Six Arts Ancient Arts (proficient), please pay attention to check!"

Six Arts and Ancient Arts!

These are the six skills that the ancient nobles and scholars must master, namely: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.

Etiquette is equivalent to etiquette and etiquette.

Music is music.

Archery is archery such as a bow and crossbow.

Imperial is the ability to ride a horse and drive a carriage.

books, literacy and hyphenation must also be able to write.

Numbers are the basic mathematical knowledge.

Among these contents, the most urgent solution at the moment is undoubtedly archery.

"Lao Wang, is the paracord on you?"

Lin Yi fought with the "living dead" while approaching Wang Qiang's side.

"In the bag behind me, what's wrong?"

Lin Yi reached out and lifted Wang Qiang's backpack and pulled out a roll of parachute rope.

"Brothers, help me say hello!"

As he spoke, Lin Yi drilled out of the coverage of the wooden boat, picked up an arrow from the ground, and carefully tied the parachute rope to be strong.

Taking advantage of the gap between the archers in the back row, he immediately got up and half-squatted on the ground, stretching his bow and arrows.

"Whoosh"!

The arrows flew straight to the top of the sculpture.

It circled around the horse's neck and got stuck on the bronze horse's cage.

The few people next to him were stunned.

"Good time!"

Li Li praised from the bottom of his heart.

"My mouth is really open, whatever you say, Lao Lin, when will you learn to shoot arrows again?"

"I haven't learned, that is, I just know a little bit about the skin, brother, give me a ride!"

"Okay!"

Lin Yi held the parachute rope tightly, and Li Li and the other two brothers rushed out and forcibly cut a "runway".

Wang Qiang and Abu both used two Changge as jumps, Lin Yi ran a few steps, and with the elasticity of the Changge pole, the whole person rose into the air.

Stepping on the shoulders of the "living dead" in succession, he swung forward, quickly wrapping the parachute rope in his hand to lift himself to a height beyond the reach of archers and cavalry.

It soon broke through to the bottom of the sculpture.

At this moment, a puff of smoke suddenly radiated from the top of the sculpture.

After a burst of strange fragrance, the "living dead" who were still attacking everyone under the wooden boat suddenly turned around and rushed towards Lin Yi frantically.

(End of chapter)