Chapter 902

Below them was a row of battle formations. This was the battle formation of the Qin army. There were not many of them, and it was even smaller than the first pit in the Terracotta Warriors and Horses History Museum in Lintong. Taking everything into account, there were only about two hundred of them. Surrounding them were the corpses of the ancestors of Tibet, sealed in ice and wrapped in crystals.

Originally, Su Bai thought that these ancestors of Tibet were worshiping the Qin army. Maybe it was a special army of the First Emperor that fought all the way to the plateau and shocked many tribes in Tibet, making them worship them. But now, it seemed that this was not the case at all. His previous thinking was too simple.

"The ones these ancestors of Tibet are worshiping are not the Qin army." An old voice sounded from beside Su Bai. Only now did Su Bai realize that it was the old listener. The old listener was wearing an old-fashioned gray suit. He did not wear glasses before, but now, he took out a pair of reading glasses from his clothes and put them on. He seemed to have noticed Su Bai looking at him. He turned his head to look at Su Bai and gave him a perfunctory smile. "Little friend, what was written on the bronze dagger-axe?"

Obviously, this old man had noticed the detail of Fatso picking up the bronze dagger-axe from the gravel, but he did not make it public. Instead, he waited for this opportunity to ask Su Bai alone.

After all, a secret could only be called a secret if it was in the hands of a few people.

Su Bai did not intend to hide it. At this time, the monk was not by his side. If this old man was really the kind of person who studied history, for the current Su Bai, the advantages would definitely outweigh the disadvantages. However, it seemed that this old man did not know about the First Emperor and Alexander the Great. He also did not know about the gap in history. After all, not everyone had the opportunity to see the memory of an ancient Blood Clan. This matter, Su Bai and the other three had actually agreed that they must not leak it to a fifth person.

"In the fifth year, Lu Buwei made an imperial edict, Minister Gong Yin." Su Bai read out the words on the bronze dagger-axe.

"Oh, something from the time of the First Emperor." The old man nodded and then said doubtfully, "If it was only a bronze dagger-axe that was left here, it could be understood as a lost weapon of the Qin Dynasty. It would not be strange even if it was lost to India or Europe. After all, even in the Han Dynasty, although bronze weapons were gradually replaced by iron weapons, they still occupied a certain proportion. And bronze weapons, for other regions, such as the Xiongnu and Baiyue, were much more advanced than the stone tools they used. Even if a tribe in Tibet obtained a few bronze weapons, they would treat them as treasures, and even put them in a mausoleum or a sacrificial ground.

However, it didn't make sense for a Qin Dynasty army to appear here. That bronze spear axe obviously didn't wander here, but was brought here by this Qin Dynasty army.

The bronze dagger-axe obviously did not wander here, but was brought here by this Qin army. of of people.

At this point, the old man gave Su Bai a meaningful look. "It's an ancient battlefield."

"Aren't you afraid that the old lamas are hiding somewhere nearby, preparing to kill us?

There must be something evil about this place. The snake mentioned by the black man may be one of them. There must be other dangers. " There must be something evil about this place. The Spirit Snake that the black man mentioned earlier might just be one of them. There must be other dangers.

"Even if it's just for this Qin army, it's worth the risk."

"Excuse me, I majored in civil engineering."

"I am a professor of history at Shenzhen University. This is my business card."

"I'm a professor of history at Shenzhen University. This is my name card." Su Bai took the business card. He suddenly felt that this scene was very strange. They were the audience, but they were talking about archaeology.

The others also walked over. Klaus also stood on the platform and looked at the man with the surname Zhou. "If we can both leave here alive, we can have an exchange in the future."

The rest of the people also walked over. Klaus also stood on the platform and looked at the man with the surname Zhou. "This is a woman from the Qin Dynasty in China, right?"

The man with the surname Zhou nodded. "Yes, she is from the Qin Dynasty. In China, there are obvious differences in the uniforms and equipment of each army."

"Oh." Klaus was not surprised. He waved his hand. "Let's go. Let's continue. There will be something that will surprise you."

This sentence meant that there would be good things down there, but the old listener took a deep breath at this time and looked at Su Bai inquiringly. Obviously, it was very likely that their burial place was below, and the danger should be ahead.

Fatso also came to Su Bai's side. He gently bumped Su Bai's shoulder. "Da Bai, we can go now."

Su Bai grabbed a piece of crystal in front of him. To be honest, he was really unwilling to leave just like that. The Qin Dynasty's army was frozen one by one in front. There were many things down there. He really wanted to go ahead and take a look. Maybe he could find the secret of history or even more information about the broadcast.

The old man took out a bell from his arms and looked at Su Bai very seriously. "This is the Soul Return Bell. It should be useful in the place ahead. Little friend, as long as you can guarantee my safety as much as possible after going down, I can use this Soul Return Bell to disrupt the danger they have designed."

Obviously, the old man did not want to leave just like that.

Fatso pursed his lips. "Da Bai, do as you see fit. I still think it is the safest to turn around and leave."

"Since we are already here, let's go in and see if there are any changes." Su Bai pointed at his pocket to Fatso. "The three drops of blood are still there. If those Lamas really set up a trap in front of us, we can just hurt each other again. If they want my life, they can, but they have to die with me."

Since Su Bai said so, Fatso naturally nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, Professor. I will try my best to protect your safety."

The old man was probably not a melee fighter. Although he was also a veteran listener, when everyone gathered together, he would be at a disadvantage. Just like how Fatso was almost killed by Gyatso's fangirl.

"Then, let's go down and take a look. You can die in peace if you hear the truth in the morning." The old listener had the air of an old pedant.

Su Bai and Fatso followed him down.

Nearly two hundred Qin soldiers were lined up in a phalanx formation. Some of them were archers, some were cavalrymen leading their warhorses, and some were armored soldiers. However, all of them were frozen solid.

This kind of freezing was different from the hibernation that appeared in some sci-fi movies, where the ice melted and they could come back to life. They were the same as the Tibetan ancestors who were trapped in the ice and crystals. They had completely lost their vitality and could not be more dead.

It was obvious that these Tibetan ancestors were not prostrating and worshiping this Qin army. This place should be a battlefield, and the object that the Tibetan ancestors were prostrating to was the target of the Qin army.

When the Tibetan ancestors had given up resisting and knelt on the ground to beg for forgiveness, this Qin army was standing and planning to fight.

A sorrowful aura emanated from them. Even after more than two thousand years, it still did not dissipate.

The woman in the down jacket picked up two black feathers from the ground and exclaimed, "What kind of animal's feathers are these?"

Soon after, the others also made their own discoveries. For example, broken armors, broken shields, and even beautiful but torn clothes. Moreover, the style of these things were obviously western.

Claus appeared very calm. His eyes would wander around from time to time, obviously waiting for something.

The man surnamed Zhou and Fatso stood together again. Occasionally, the two of them would pick up some things from the ground and study the remnants of the formation lines on them.

There were many treasures here, but they were all the remains of treasures. They had basically lost their effectiveness and function.

Su Bai and the old man were observing the Qin army's square formation. The old man shook his head as he looked. "No, it shouldn't be like this. This is not a normal square formation of the Qin army."

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you see? Their target is not coming from the ground, but from the sky." The old man said doubtfully.

"I think we can take another look at this. These two horses shouldn't be used as mounts." Su Bai pointed to the back of the Qin army's square formation and said, "These two horses should be used to pull the carriage. Over here, there seems to be something under the frozen ground."

Su Bai bent down and stretched out his hand to touch. The frozen ground was very hard, but Su Bai still managed to pry it open a little. Underneath, a silver frame appeared. Suddenly, Su Bai recalled the scene in his memory. The vampire was sitting in the silver prison carriage. In front of him was the imperial carriage of the First Emperor, and the army was crossing the river.

"This is a prison carriage, but how can it be silver? And it's … mithril!" The old man lowered his voice and seemed to be in disbelief. "What exactly is this prison carriage used to hold?"

However, at this moment, a Sanskrit sound suddenly rang out. Immediately after, golden snowflakes fell. These snowflakes did not fall anywhere else but on the frozen ground in front of Su Bai and the old man.

"What's going on!"

Su Bai stood up and looked at the black man.

The rest of the audience also looked at Klaus.

Klaus smiled and took out a cross from his pocket. He started to pray, and a holy aura covered him.

The fat man and the youth surnamed Zhou looked at each other, both revealing looks of astonishment.

The woman in the down jacket took a few steps back and prepared to defend herself.

"I want to see what the hell it is!" Chuyi was more decisive. A halberd appeared in his hand. It was his natal weapon.

The frozen ground in front of Su Bai and the old man began to move, and two silver prison carriages appeared. Inside the prison carriages were not humans, but two existences that shocked everyone present.

Broken feathers, pierced chests, broken bodies, and filthy and holy auras intertwined with each other. Next to them were broken spears and broken armors.

There was an angel in each of the two prison carriages. One had a holy aura, and the other had a fallen aura. These two angels were obviously dead. They died in the prison carriages, and most of their bodies were covered with skin, flesh, and even bones.

However, when the golden snowflakes landed on their bodies, their bodies seemed to come alive again. Their bodies began to tremble, and two terrifying presences followed closely behind!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The holy white aura and the filthy black aura burst out at the same time, sweeping the surroundings. These two angels seemed to be resurrected.

Su Bai and the old man were the first to bear the brunt of the aura. They started to retreat. The young man surnamed Zhou and Fatso also retreated. The others also retreated because they couldn't bear this kind of terrifying aura. Only Klaus held the cross and stood still.

"Klaus, are you and those old lamas going to attack us? Aren't you afraid of the broadcast's punishment?"

These two angels that were about to be resurrected already had the aura of a high-level listener. Once they were resurrected, it would definitely be a one-sided massacre for all the listeners present!

Klaus said calmly, "This is a blessing to dispel the hostility in their bodies, so that their bodies can dissipate as soon as possible and be freed. Otherwise, as long as they are here, it will be difficult for this place to have good weather. These lamas are praying for Tibet to eliminate disasters. Their existence, even if they are corpses, is not allowed by the broadcast. Therefore, what the masters are doing is actually following the broadcast's intention to erase all the discordant factors in the real world.

"This kind of blessing will give them a tendency to have a terminal lucidity, giving them the illusion of resurrection in a short period of time. Although they will eventually turn into ashes, this world is enough for them to kill everyone here ten times over!"

The old man roared.

"Ah, that's not what I know. It's just an accident." Klaus continued to hold his cross. Obviously, when the power of the cross enveloped him, the two angels' coercion naturally avoided him. Obviously, they regarded him as one of their kind.

"Crack …"

"Crack …"

The prison cart that was already damaged completely split open at this moment, and two broken angels slowly stood up at this moment. Holy light and depraved wails were revealed separately, and a terrifying aura equivalent to that of a high-level listener whizzed up. Moreover, they locked their murderous intent onto everyone present except Klaus without concealment.

"Where's the Soul Retrieval Bell, use it." Su Bai shouted to the old man beside him while resisting the terrifying coercion.

"But, they have already been resurrected, and they are in a terminal lucidity state. My Soul Retrieval Bell can't let them fall into a deep sleep for a short period of time." The old man was clearly panicking at this moment.

Su Bai pointed at the phalanx of the Qin army and shouted, "Use the Soul Retrieval Bell to summon the souls of the Qin army. Hurry, hurry!"

The old man was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't think that there was any use in summoning the souls of the Qin army in the face of these two terrifying angels. No matter how strong the Qin army was, it was only an army of humans, while these two angels were existences that could be called gods!

"Don't hesitate, hurry, or we will all die!"

The old man pursed his lips and began to chant an incantation. Su Bai stood in front of the old man and helped him resist the coercion and eliminate the interference.

"Souls return!"

The old man shook the bell.

The phalanx of the Qin army that was sealed in ice suddenly shook at this moment.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The orderly sound of armor rang out solemnly.

Then, a faint voice came from the empty space. It was like an ancient song, echoing throughout the ages!

"Valiant Old Qin, face the national calamity together!"

"Valiant Old Qin, face the national calamity together!"

"Valiant Old Qin, face the national calamity together!"

The phalanx of the Qin army did not move. They were already dead and frozen. These sounds were completely the effect of the bell summoning the memories of their dead souls.

However, amidst the angry roars of the dead souls, "Valiant Old Qin, face the national calamity together",

The two arrogant angels that had just been resurrected suddenly knelt on the ground in fear. They did not dare to open their broken wings and closed them on their bodies. The broken spear also dropped to the ground, and the aura on their bodies was completely restrained.

They were begging for mercy.

They were begging.

They were afraid.

They were afraid.

They put down their pride and dignity and knelt in front of a human army. They were lowly, like slaves, like ants!

Their bodies began to dissipate faster, as if they did not dare to exist here for another second, afraid that they would incur the wrath of the army in front of them. They were going to die, and this was a kind of final radiance. Now, they were so afraid that they did not even wish for this final radiance.

"Clang …"

Klaus' cross fell to the ground. He was extremely puzzled by the scene in front of him.