Chapter 210: The Lost Age of Miracles

At the beginning of human history, the imprint of civilization has been recorded in fragments, and with the continuous rise and fall of this changing era, with the cycle of death and new life in the cycle of generations, some of the miracles of the past will gradually be forgotten by people over time, and the wooden armor mechanism is the product of the era of many miracles, and it is also the same.

It is recorded in the history books that the first time people used the wooden armor mechanism technique in warfare, it was back to the era of Ji Chang and Di Xin, Muye Lutai, and the battle of chasing deer.

In the face of the invincible wisdom of human beings who were blessed by the gods, even Daji, the descendant of the Jiuli gods and demons, could not compete with it, and the wooden armor technique finally became the last straw that overwhelmed the Dixin Dynasty, opening a magnificent chapter in the Jichang Empire.

But who dares to guess that in the future of the millennium, the wooden armor mechanism will disappear in the market and disappear into the red dust, even if you want to be such a wealthy family, you can only get some fragmented information from the Taiji Tianshu, and this little bit of knowledge is enough to make the Shenji Tianshu stand proudly for a hundred years, you can imagine if someone can completely control the knowledge of this peerless crown of the world, what will be the consequences?

Jiang Gen, a bard from Huaxu, a scholar who knows the wooden armor technique well, and how will his appearance change the current war, and how will it change the ending that has been arranged by fate, for Xia Zhijie, Jiang Gen's appearance is the most violent reassurance that can be given to him at present.

With Jiang Gen and his knowledge, this difficult battle was stabilized.

"Hahaha Jiang Gen, do you know that you have worked hard for me, but fortunately, the emperor has lived up to his wishes, and finally let me wait for you. ”

Xia Zhijie said as he took the lead in walking out of his tent, and the generals who followed him also walked out one after another.

Following Xia Zhijie's gaze, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar sat quietly on a chair made of pure bronze, but this chair is different from the chair that everyone sits on weekdaysOn the front side of the two larger wheels, there are two small wheels that are also installed under this chair, different from the two big wheels, these two small wheels can also change direction in all directions, which looks very peculiar, and at the back of the chair, the two protruding handles are quietly installed at the top of the backrest.

But these are not what shocked Xia Zhijie, because he has known Jiang Gen for many years, and he has long known that Jiang Gen has been trying his best to study the seemingly ethereal knowledge all these years, the fragments of memory that only exist in the classics, and the wooden armor machine technique that is crowned the best in the world, so for the chair under Jiang Gen, Xia Zhijie himself does not feel how fresh, but nothing is absolute, and the impact that Jiang Gen brought to Xia Zhijie at this time is absolutely unprecedented, and this is not because of the chair under Jiang Gen, but the thing behind him that was firmly holding the back handle of the chair.

Qing, Jiang Gen's most painstaking wealth over the years.

It's not so much that Qing is a person, it's better to say that it's more like an extremely sophisticated bronze mecha, judging from its appearance alone, Qing's template must be a woman, but at this moment, it's just quietly holding the handle behind Jiang Gen, not moving at all.

"Why are you still a cripple who hasn't retreated?"

Looking at Jiang Gen's appearance, a general who had been standing behind Xia Zhijie looked at each other with a look of surprise on his face, and then said with a big grin.

And when the bearded man's voice had not fallen, everyone present turned dark, and Xia Zhijie was even more displeased, but before he could refute the bearded man, a gust of wind suddenly swept through everyone's faces, and the originally quiet green came to the front of the bearded man in an instant under everyone's noses.

"Dare... Insult... First... Bear... Kill... Not... Pardon..."

Only to hear a rather uncomfortable-sounding sound, and then under the expressions of everyone's great surprise, Qing raised his right arm violently, and a bronze thin sword with a simple shape instantly poked out from its wrist, and then stabbed quickly and fiercely towards the throat of the bearded man.

After speaking, Xia Zhijie secretly said that it was not good, but before everyone could react, he saw that the bronze doll who was originally pushing Jiang Gen came to the side of the bearded man a few meters away in the blink of an eye.

Everything in the green is like flowing water, without a moment of stagnation, everything in it looks like a real person, it is so natural, it is so real.

"Ao..."

At the critical moment, Jiang Gen still stopped Qing, and as Jiang Gen's words fell, Qing also stopped his next move, as for the sword on its wrist, it was only less than a finger away from the throat of the bearded man at this moment.

Looking at the cold sweat on the bearded man's face, and then looking at Jiang Gen's still breezy expression, Xia Zhijie's heart suddenly felt like eating honey, only to see him hurriedly trotting in front of Jiang Gen, and then looked at each other with a smile, and then gave his long-time friend a big hug.

"Jiang Gen, Jiang Gen, you really gave me too many surprises, your wooden armor technique is getting more and more powerful. ”

When Xia Zhijie saw this, he shouted excitedly.

"Brother Xia, don't be sarcastic about me, I can only help you so much now, I just blame me for being too stupid, after so many years of research, only Qing can produce self-knowledge, as for the rest, I always feel that my knowledge has now fallen into a bottleneck, if there is no big opportunity that day, I am afraid that this life will pass in such a muddy past, but it is a pity that this gift from God, the wooden armor technique, it is a pity..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Gen was undoubtedly a little disappointed.

And Xia Zhijie didn't care about this, I saw him come to Qing's face quickly, and then excitedly circled around Qing for several weeks, his mouth was making a sizzling sound from time to time, everyone could hear it, it was Xia Zhijie's heartfelt sigh and envy.

"By the way, big brother, speaking of surprises, I'm afraid I'm going to slap you in the face again this time as a younger brother..."

Looking at Xia Zhijie's appearance at the moment, Jiang Gen said softly with a smile, and looked at the Qing in front of him gently as he spoke.

"What did you say?"

Listening to Jiang Gen's words, Xia Zhijie instantly understood the meaning of the other party's words, only to see that at this moment, his face was shocked for a moment, and then he looked at Jiang Gen in surprise, and then couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Qing is naturally my most proud work, but if the eldest brother wants to win this war and recapture the ruins city in Yulin Mountain for the imperial court, it is not enough to have Qing, you need other help. ”

Jiang Gen said, then slowly looked at Qing, and then nodded lightly towards it.

As Jiang Gen's words were finished, everyone present saw that Qing, who had returned to Jiang Gen's side again, suddenly had a burst of hot cyan light in his eyes, and from its mouth, there was a series of low whistles, accompanied by this series of whistles, the originally clear sky, suddenly reflected an extremely huge black shadow on the ground, and the black shadow in the air was growing wildly at a variable speed with the naked eye, and for a while, this shadow was firmly shrouded in the area where everyone was, and in this black shadow, the sound of countless bronzes intertwined and stumbling with each other could be heard。

"What !!"

Xia Zhijie shouted in great surprise.

"Big brother, this is the gift I want to give you, this is our Huaxu Wang Shi, accept this lost miracle era. ”