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Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! * The sound of it silenced all of Ren Jingyu's family members as they listened to it.

Moreover, they could feel that the sound was getting closer and closer. Even though there was a light in the house and their entire family was there, they felt a chill down their spines.

"Xiao Yu, quickly turn off the sound. It's so scary!" Ren Jingyu's cousin couldn't take it anymore.

"Continue listening!" "Stop being so noisy!" The head of the family, Ren Jingyu's grandfather, had spoken. How could anyone cause such a ruckus at such a critical moment? Old Man Ren felt a surge of excitement. His courage wasn't small, but he was curious. Why were his descendants so cowardly?

Ren Jingyu glanced at her cousin, "Go to my room."

"No!" There were still a dozen or so people in the living room. She didn't want to go back to Xiao Yu's room alone.

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! * The sound of movement was getting closer.

"Heavy armor. Not many people." Old Man Ren judged through the air.

"That's right, it is heavy armor!" Uncle Ren said excitedly. He was a history teacher and the only bold person under him, so when he heard this voice, he was still very excited.

"Although this feeling is very heavy, it still gives people a sense of pressure." Old Man Ren finally heaved a long sigh.

Only after the cracking sounds had disappeared into the distance did the Ren Family begin their free debate. However, Old Man Ren also reminded Ren Jingyu to not turn off the electricity, especially not Mo Yuqi.

Although the black cat had already seen the message Mo Yuhao had sent when the heavy armored soldier had passed by, the shock wave from the video was like that of a live recording, causing his heart to race. However, this sort of thing couldn't be casually placed in front of a normal person, so he was going to watch it now.

"How do you feel?" After the heavy armored soldier passed by, Tang Yuchen began to ask Mo Yuhao.

"Shock, a heavy psychological pressure, a fearsome strength."

"That's right. What a strong pressure. Even I broke out in a cold sweat." At this moment, Tang Yuchen was lying on the roof. He felt that he could finally let out a sigh of relief.

"I wonder how many people are in the next team?" Why do I have a feeling that the number of teams in the past has been calculated? " Mo Yuhao frowned as he spoke.

"You also feel that way?" Tang Yuchen had the same feeling.

"Mm, it's a very strong feeling, because as soon as they passed, I felt that the Yin Medallion in the air had become lighter." Mo Yuhao frowned as he spoke.

"Brother, can you feel Yin Qi?"

"If you feel it carefully, you should be able to feel it too." At this moment, Mo Yuhao also let out a long sigh. He glanced at his sister's dormitory; she was still very obedient today and hadn't run out of the dormitory. He felt that if his sister came out, those heavy armored soldiers would definitely make her scream.

"I feel like there are dark clouds." Tang Yuchen raised his eyes and looked at the sky. There was no moon in the sky, but he could already feel the heaviness of the dark clouds.

"We may not have a chance to do it in a while." Mo Yuhao still hoped that they'd be able to take pictures from the beginning until the end. However, it was enough for them to be able to take pictures from something like this.

Right at that moment, running sounds could be heard from afar. The sounds were very consistent, and it was obvious that the team's voice was very orderly and light.

As the team drew closer, they could be considered to have seen that this team was actually completely made up of cloth, and did not even wear soft armor. As the team was getting closer, they could be considered to have seen that this team was actually made of cloth, and did not even wear soft armor.

This team consisted of forty to fifty people. They were lined up neatly, and they were moving quickly. In the blink of an eye, they had passed through the school.

"What kind of a team is this!? So orderly! So fast!" Old Man Ren was puzzled.

"Infantry or archers." Uncle Ren knew a lot about history, so when he heard this voice, he gave his own judgment.

"They should be archers. The infantry don't have this speed, they carry bows and arrows on their backs, so the burden is very light." Old Man Ren nodded.

"Yes, that's right!" Uncle Ren agreed.

They probably never would have thought that in a situation where this video was developed, they would be so excited just by listening to the voice and even guessing where it came from.

The black cat was still processing these videos. Although this was a team made up of cloth clothes, their faces still couldn't be seen clearly. Even though the equipment was very advanced, their faces were still blurry.

On the rooftop, Tang Yuchen and Mo Yuhao were still reminiscing about the team's speed. Their speed really wasn't built up; in such an ancient era, their speed was already so fast. This showed that they had spent a great deal of effort.

"It seems like my training level isn't high enough." Tang Yuchen said.

"That's right, this team feels very young to me." Although they'd passed away a long time ago, Mo Yuhao felt that they were extremely young, and their average age might not even be eighteen.

"I'm starting to look forward to the next team."

"I'm looking forward to it too."

Tang Yuchen and Mo Yuhao were extremely excited. Actually, they weren't the only ones looking forward to it; the other brothers standing guard by the side were also looking forward to it, especially the few soldiers on top of the dormitories. They were also very excited.

This sort of thing happened once in a hundred years, and a chance like this was even rarer.

Mo Yuqi quietly sat on the bed. She was even more afraid to breathe. Although she was curious, why did these ghost soldiers cross so few people every time? But she still didn't dare go out, because she was afraid of burdening her brother.

As time passed, the fourth group arrived. It was already 10: 30 P.M. This group was much larger, and the sounds they made were very noisy as well. There were even sounds of mechanical movements.

Mo Yuhao and Tang Yuchen, who were on the rooftop, were already sweating profusely when they saw the scene in front of them. It was a cannon! It was actually a very ancient type of cannon! There were more than twenty people pushing on each cannon emplacement. They walked very slowly, and the sounds were very noisy as well.

"Heavy machinery?" Old man Ren looked at Uncle Ren.

"It should be the ancient type of cannon emplacement." Uncle Ren said.

"The time limit for the formation of the cannon emplacement is still very close to the modern era. This means that this team is not too old."

"That may not be so." Uncle Ren had different thoughts.

"Not necessarily?" Old man Ren looked at Uncle Ren.

"Our country has an ancient history, and gunpowder was produced in a very long time. Who can prove that no one was able to develop such a thing at that time? It was only because its killing power was too strong that it was banned." Uncle Ren pushed at his glasses.