Chapter 91: Straw Boat Borrowing Arrows

Maybe the golden wolf and the wild wolf thought of going together, because the wild wolf was also looking at the terracotta warriors outside with green eyes at this time.

Ling Yunfeng was not as crazy as the wild wolves, he just wanted to protect the experts and comrades around him. And he's been through so many weird things.

Just when Ling Yunfeng was thinking of a way, he found that the last mural in front of me was not a picture, but a large piece of text. It's just that those words are better than paintings for him. Because he can't read any of them.

"Old Fan, it's all words here, can you understand it?" Ling Yunfeng decisively went to find a professional, after all, a professional is reliable when he does professional things.

"I look, it's too far away for me to see clearly. Fan Lao stretched his neck to look at it, and was almost shot in the head by a feather arrow. Luckily, the hygienist was able to drag him back.

I don't think much about it, maybe the solution to those sharp people is in this last text. Ling Yunfeng shouted to the Great Sages who were furthest away from them, "Great Sage, attract firepower. ”

"Yes. This is to use a sniper as a commando!" Although the Great Sage complained, he still put on his sniper rifle and replaced it with an assault rifle and began to shoot wildly.

It is worthy of the Great Qin Ruishi, the moment the direction of the firepower changes, they make a change in formation. The sharp warriors on the side of the Great Sage actually lined up in three rows, drawing their bows and shooting non-stop. And facing the direction of Erhuzi, there are still two rows of sharp soldiers.

Ling Yunfeng glanced at the hygienist, hooked his legs to the pillar, and pasted it on the surface. On the other side, the hygienist threw Fan Lao, who was wrapped in clothes, like throwing a curling stone.

Just as the current strength was exhausted, Fan Lao's body began to slow down. Ling Yunfeng had already slid over and grabbed him, and at this time, relying only on the strength of his legs, he hooked and bent, and the whole person dragged Fan over like a spring. Before Fan Lao's body left, three or four feather arrows were shot on the ground, splashing sparks.

In fact, all this was only done in an instant, and you can imagine how strong the speed and force of those sharp soldiers were. But what surprised the hygienist even more was the bricks on the ground. I saw him groping for half of the ground and knocking several times to listen to the echo.

"It's really the same as metal. This Qin State is really rich!" the hygienist exclaimed.

Ling Yunfeng was in the mood to take care of the hygienist, he hurriedly opened the tightly wrapped Fan Lao, and only after not finding the injury did he ask: "How are you, Fan Lao?"

Fan Lao rubbed his head, which was still a little dizzy, and signaled that he was fine. I was only halfway groping, as if I was looking for something.

"Where are my glasses? they were there just now, where did they go?" Fan Lao groped all over his body, and also groped on the clothes that had wrapped him just now.

Ling Yunfeng was also anxious at this time, the more busy he was, the more he would make mistakes. But after looking for half of it, where else can I find any glasses! In desperation, Fan Lao could only look at the words at a distance that was almost pasted to the wall.

Fortunately, no feather arrows came at this time, so Ling Yunfeng had no choice but to block in front of Fan Lao to cover him.

"In the eleventh year of the reign of King Qin, there were warlocks who were willing to save five hundred invincible warriors and use secret methods to make them immortal. in exchange for the king's ...... How did this one get damaged?, damn the tomb robbers!" Fan Lao muttered as he muttered the words on the wall while scolding the previous tomb robbers hatefully. Because this mural is closest to the door, there are many pieces that have fallen off on it, and it is obviously speckled.

"Under the reign of King Qin in the twenty-sixth year, he was called the first emperor. There is no one to beat, but Ruishi is inhumane, brutal and abnormal, and those who are close to him are dead and alive. The first emperor was afraid of harm, and he was used by others. For the country's social plan, burn its technique, seal its body, cast as a terracotta warrior, and drive it for the day of the return of the first emperor. ”

Fan Lao was still reading aloud, while Ling Yunfeng was watching the battle situation over there with heart. After all, they already knew a rough idea of what was written on these words in the mural just now. And all he cares about is how to get out of here, otherwise this group of people will die in this ancient tomb.

One side used bows and arrows, the other side used rifles, and the two sides fought evenly matched. This made Ling Yunfeng a little puzzled, according to the combat power painted on the murals, those Great Qin Rui Warriors shouldn't be so weak. And the bullets are of no use to them at all, they can come at all. Even if you use the number of people to smash, your twelve people are not opponents. Not to mention the fact that there are four experts with zero combat power.

Since he had doubts, Ling Yunfeng had a focus on observing those black-eyed sharps. After a while, I saw the corners of Ling Yunfeng's mouth rise, and a faint smile was put on it.

"Captain Wolf, I've got a way to deal with these warriors. Ling Yunfeng shouted loudly at the wild wolf.

Not only the wild wolf, but the other team members were stunned for a moment, and then they also showed joy. secretly praises the guy who is called "military advisor".

Ling Yunfeng didn't hesitate, and immediately shouted loudly again: "Try to induce them to use up weapons such as feather arrows." Well, also, let there be none left that can be hit from a distance. ”

Because Ling Yunfeng thought that swords and daggers could also be thrown, he had the second half of the sentence to add.

Although everyone didn't know why, their trust in Ling Yunfeng was still very strong. This is especially true for the fighters of Team B.

At this time, the sharp soldiers in the courtyard were constantly changing their formations, and the neat and powerful and murderous array, if it was not for the battle-hardened formation, there would never be such a tacit understanding.

Of course, there are people who can achieve this effect with our modern cohort training. But can these people who practice the queue still be so calm when they go to the battlefield? If they have not experienced bloody fighting, they can only be showy.

Under the constant charge, retreat, retreat, and charge, the sharps have already shot empty quivers. Even the spears were thrown. At this time, the corridor is full of all kinds of sharp weapons, like overgrown weeds.

Although the soldiers also suffered some skin injuries, they were probably fine. But the pillars of the corridor were already filled with arrows, and it was very difficult to bring everyone together. However, this mausoleum version of the straw boat borrowed arrows, which still made everyone excited for a while.

Seeing that nothing flew over again, Ling Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly beckoned everyone to move closer to him.

The crowd didn't dare to go over at first, even if those sharps were without feather arrows, but the number of people was there. Even if you come up, you can beat them to death with your fists and kicks.

Under Ling Yunfeng's repeated greetings, the wild wolf was the first to jump over. The others didn't rush up when they saw that those sharps were roaring and the black hole's eyes were even more terrifying. This made everyone relieved and ran over one by one.

"Strategist, you're really a god! How do you know that they won't come and beat us up without long-range weapons?" asked Erhuzi with a five-body look thrown to the ground.

Ling Yunfeng saw that everyone was looking at him curiously, and of course, there were a few people who were sensitive and seemed to see the doorway. But he cleared his throat and said, "Look at the feet of those sharps." They can turn and squat, but one of their feet will never leave it. ”

"Hey, it's true!" Erhuzi suddenly realized.

At this time, everyone admired Ling Yunfeng's observation. At the same time, they were glad that they were locked here, otherwise even if there were more soldiers, they would not be able to fight a group of unbeatable sharps.

"I think we should still thank Qin Shi Huang. This is also what Fan Lao realized when he read this text. Ling Yunfeng pointed to Fan Laodao, who was still reciting words behind the pillar.

"Ruishi is inhumane, brutal and abnormal, and those who come close to him are dead and alive. The first emperor was afraid of harm, and he was used by others. For the country's social plan, burn its technique, seal its body, cast it as a terracotta army, and be driven by the day of the return of the first emperor......" Everyone listened to Fan Lao read out this paragraph again, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Whether he thinks that Qin Shi Huang is for his throne power, or he is really afraid that these can no longer be called Rao Ruishi will endanger the people. Since they can't be destroyed, they can only be imprisoned in this underground mausoleum.

Just when everyone sighed, the light on the pillar suddenly lengthened the flame, and it turned from dim yellow to blood red.

Then, with a "snap", the lights on all the pillars went out instantly. In one fell swoop, everyone was wrapped in the Dark Zheng

(To be continued...... ）