V3.Chapter 32

Wanyan Su has bright eyes, just like the determination when he started from beididu. For the inexplicable atmosphere of Wanyan Su, Leng Changxi just said, "you can live to kersili."

On the other side, "the king" returned to the stone castle, and his maid changed him into a more convenient dress. "The king's eyes have been falling leisurely in the direction of the sunset, which is the direction of the west, but also the direction of the West. He knows what kind of wealth is hidden in that huge weapon factory.

There are cannons that have never been seen in the world. The cannons can hold the ammunition as big as the bowl mouth. Once the cannons are hit, they have infinite power. They are most suitable for attacking cities and lands. There are iron chariots that have not been recorded in history books. Unlike chariots pulled by four horses in ordinary wars, this iron chariot uses a special chain, which can make it on any steep land Walking, the king's heart is full of memories of those precious things, like the missing of a girl, which he can't forget.

If one day he can return to the weapons factory, he will be the master of the world.

"Monman?" "King" slanted his head and called a man who had been waiting for him.

"Father." Monman seemed very respectful.

"Since the man can't use the qigong of tongmingmen, you can teach him."

"But father," monman hesitated, "if he is taught and his strength becomes stronger, I'm afraid we can't control him. I've tested his kung fu on the way here. I'm also a rare expert, not to mention the best in the world."

"Don't you forget there's a woman around him?" "The king" has an ulterior motive. "To deal with the enemy, don't start from the strength of the enemy. You just need to grasp his weakness. It's like catching his neck. What you want him to do, he will do. Grandma Yu's poison is about to be refined. You can choose the most fat one at will as our gift to them."

Three days later, in the morning, it was not very bright, but the whole tribe seemed to be waiting for a solemn ceremony. They all woke up early. In these three days, Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan had been living in a side room under the stone castle. Although the room was a little cold, the basic things were all there. The king even sent someone to send them a set of clay tea set, and The black tea, although it tastes bitter, is better than none.

There is a special woman who comes to deliver rice to Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan on weekdays. Every time, she carefully checks the amount of tea and adds it in time. Qin yunuan feels a little overwhelmed by this intimacy. Their identity is very embarrassing. It seems that they are prisoners but better than VIPs.

The only thing that has been reminding them is that they are now under the control of people. That is, monman will come here every day to check the progress of Leng Changxi's internal power and the state of the transfer of tongmingmen Qigong. It can be seen that monman is very unhappy with Leng Changxi. He has not stopped saying "why such a good Qigong should be given to such a cold-blooded person.". ”

of course, Qin yunuan didn't eat and drink for nothing in these three days. By listening to these people's communication and dialogue carefully, she has basically figured out the rules of the tribal language, and the general joy, anger and content of other people's speech have been mastered.

The tribe's people are divided into three levels, such as "King", monman and the previous Yaqi, all belong to the ruling class, that is, the highest class. They have good education, followed by the maids and mammies who serve them. They can speak and write. The first is the slaves who only have simple desires. They only know that they are hungry to eat, thirsty to drink, and the other one I don't know.

Such people are the simplest and the most terrible. They seem to have endless strength. It can be seen from this morning when these slaves pulled the king's car by manpower alone.

The king's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he designed a movable throne, which was made of thick logs in the forest. The places where the big wheels were pressed would leave a deep impression. The king sat high on the throne and looked at dozens of slaves pulling cars in front of him, Qin Yu warm and cold Changxi follows him on the right, while Wanyan Su and Yasu are on the left.

"King" eyes fixed on the west, suddenly came a sentence: "if you wait until we get to Kesi, your internal power has not been adjusted to the extent that you can break the dragon stone, there is only one way to die."

"You mean all of us?" Leng Changxi's eyes follow the direction of the king's gaze.

"No," the king snorted, "I mean you."

Leng Changxi's mouth is just holding Qin yunuan's hand and tightening up.

In this way, until the evening, until the forest ahead has become more dense, even the "King" had to get off his throne, alone in a wheelchair to explore the form.

"That's it. This is the army."

Leng Changxi takes Qin yunuan to the front, pulls away the dense leaves that block the vision, and under the light of the thin orange sun, a team of life-size bronze army horses are displayed in front of him. Each horse is built according to the good image of the blood BMW of Beidi, and the people on the horse are also energetic, powerful, and can be called a bronze army.Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan saw such a scene for the first time. The slaves around them soon cleared away the sheltered trees with the help of the "King", and their vision suddenly widened. At this time, Qin yunuan found that the reason why the battle was called the battle horse array was not because there were soldiers and horses, but because the battle could be called a huge array. From the south to the north of the mountain, fan It's the place Qin yunuan can see with his naked eyes. It's all such tall bronze soldiers and horses that surround the middle hill tightly.

Maybe after too much wind and rain, the bronze horse has begun to rust. There are weeds beside the horse's hooves. Occasionally there are some blood traces and animal bones. It can be seen that there is no living creature to walk out of this array.

Finished Yan Su was already stunned by the scene. He stretched his neck and came forward with his eyes firmly fixed on the array of soldiers and horses, as if to find a way out of it.

"Don't look at it. The" King "has never known how many times he has been here. It's no wonder that" the whole mountain is surrounded by such an array of soldiers and horses. There is no shortcut or shortcut. I've been in the savage Valley for so many years. I know better than you. "

"Where is the magic of this battle array?" "Wan Yan Su couldn't help asking," it's just a few bronze statues. "

"How many bronze statues?" The "King" was worried about Yan Su's IQ, then waved and motioned for monman to pull the bow and shoot.

Monman was born with super strength. He took off the long bow hanging on his back, filled it with bows, and let go of the bows and arrows on the strings. The bows and arrows shot towards the battle horse array like meteors. It was impossible for ordinary people to react so quickly.

Suddenly, with a crack, the arrow fell to the ground and was cut into two pieces. It was not someone else who cut the arrow, or the bronze man riding on the bronze horse. "He" started to cut and fell. It seemed that the sharpness of the bronze knife on his hand was not affected by the years, and he still cut iron like mud.

The people on this side are already staring at each other, "the king" raised his head slightly and said to Wanyan, "have you seen these? These are just a few bronze statues in your mouth. Do you really think that the people who designed these things are only door gods?"

"And how shall we go?" Wanyan took a look at the full bronze color and saw the bodies of many animals. It must be the remains left by those animals who were confused or curious to break into the array. "We can walk around these animal bodies, maybe we can avoid them, there will be a way." If there is no route, how do the craftsmen who regularly enter the factory get in?

"No way," the king once again denied, "the design here is very strict. You never know which bronze man has mechanism and which one does not. Maybe this year's route is here, next year's route is on the other side, even today's and tomorrow's are not the same. There will be changes between the last hour and the next hour, which is the designer's coincidence Miao, it's a woman who designed this array. She's a great woman. At the same time, she's also the most poisonous woman. "

"It's Chen Guan." Qin yunuan turned to the "King" and said, "I've heard of her. She's a woman like a God. She has designed so many weapons in it."

"Yes," said the king, "when he mentions this woman, there is something unnatural on her face." but it doesn't matter. She has a plan, I have manpower, and the king looks at the slave at the foot disdainfully. "Otherwise, what do you think I brought so many people to do this time?"

It's so cruel that I want to use a living man as a shield to explore the road.

Qin yunuan looked at the proud appearance of the "King" and could not help but despise him. Even though Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan killed many people in a helpless time, they always revered life, instead of using life as a slave like the "King".

"King" waved to monman, monman immediately understood, directly kicked a slave beside him, and ordered him to move forward with rude language.

The slave saw with his own eyes how the arrow had been cut off. Naturally, he could not willingly. At this time, monman had no hesitation to whip him on the back, and blood marks forced the slave to move slowly.

Monman forced the slave to the front of the array step by step, just three steps away from the slave was a tall bronze statue. Monman's whip dance became more fanatical, but unexpectedly, the slave suddenly showed courage, and he turned over to monman with his teeth clenched.

For a long time, the honest slaves would revolt, which was unexpected to monman. For a while, the two fought together, and the bronze soldiers with broadswords were in front of them, watching them roll towards the bronze statue.

With a slight click, it seemed that he had met some mechanism. The latest bronze soldier suddenly moved, his broadsword was shining, and he cut it down towards the two men.