Fantasy World Transmigration - 725

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Listening to the yelling in his ear, Bai Xiaowen walked blankly on the streets of Xi’an. Anding Gate Tower was in front of him. There were shouts of chants around, and the guests coming and going were all prosperous, but he didn’t care about it. He was in Xi’an. I study in a new school, but Xi’an has not been peaceful in recent days, and I can’t read the books anymore!

Since the Marshal Feng Yuxiang died outside Xi’an, the city has not been quite right. It is said that Feng Dashuai wanted to dig the tomb of the first emperor, and the death of the’unlucky’ was horrible. As for what the’unlucky’ was. Bai Xiaowen is also not very clear.

Some students said that the rice dumplings in the tomb of Emperor Shi Huang were turned into white hair and killed people when they came out. Others said that Feng Dashuai killed the British who had robbed the tomb and was killed by foreigners sent by assassins!

All kinds of rumors have been raging for a while, and there are all kinds of opinions.

These things are too far away from the common people, so far that they can only become the gossip of the Xi’an population. What really makes Bai Xiaowen fail to teach is the chaos after Feng Dashuai’s death. Feng Dashuai died in a confused state, and Xi’an’s direct warlords have been moving. , Feng Dashuai’s brother Zhen Songjun Liu Zhenhua is very ambitious for the post of Shaanxi Supervisor.

Feng Yuxiang believes in Christianity and is known as the “Christian General.” Liu Zhenhua also often goes to church to worship, and invites the pastor to the Zhensong Army to preach and preach. With this hand, he fell in love with Feng Yuxiang. The two exchanged posts and worshipped a hand. After Feng Yuxiang’s death, he was a strong soldier. No wonder he had such ambitions.

But the city of Xi’an was not in his hands. Wu Xintian, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Shaanxi Frontier Defense Army, took over the city of Xi’an first after Feng Yuxiang’s death.

Liu Zhenhua had no choice but to put pressure on Wu Xintian politically, while entangled with the bandits, Red Spear Society, Broadsword Society and other party armed forces, entangled with nearly 50,000 troops, ready to go straight to Xi’an and eliminate Wu Xintian’s troops.

Although the war has not yet started, the clouds have already enveloped the ancient city of Xi’an. Although Wu Xintian also has troops left by Feng Yuxiang, a large part of the army has been drawn by Liu Zhenhua. He does not have the advantage. Fortunately, he is united. In the Yasukuni Army of Hu Jingyi’s army, Yang Hucheng, a fierce general under the Yasukuni Army, assisted in garrisoning in Xi’an.

The businessmen on the old street in front of the Andingmen Gate Tower do not open the door for a day, and they have no food for a day, but Bai Xiaowen is not them. His father Bai Jiaxuan is the landlord of Bailuyuan, a small town below Xi’an. Now the school is messy, so he thinks Go back to my hometown and stay there, and wait for the rebels to come back to class, so as not to be blocked by the rebels when Liu Zhenhua attacks Xi’an.

Just when Bai Xiaowen was hesitating, there was a loud noise at the gate of the city. Anding Gate was the west gate of Xi’an. The gate was controlled by the army. Usually there would be no trouble, but once there was trouble, it would be a big mess. Bai Xiaowen saw A man carrying a burden came from the gate of the city, and he didn’t even bother to greet the guests in a hurry.

Hurriedly shouted to him: “What happened outside the city?”

The shopkeeper didn’t have time to pay attention to him, and couldn’t help but entangle him, so he shouted indiscriminately: “Lishan has collapsed a big hole, revealing the tomb of the first emperor, the terracotta warriors inside! Chariots and horses! They are all alive! They have white helmets and white armors. , Wearing the filial piety of the first emperor, come to us and pull it!”

“Huh?” Bai Xiaowen was angry and funny. The country folks really made up everything. After hearing the ears of others, they dared to say anything, the first emperor’s terracotta warriors resurrected? Why didn’t he say that Lord Chongzhen was killed from Meishan! Bai Xiaowen thought, this should have been mixed with the news that Marshal Feng died in Lishan some time ago and the news that Marshal Liu’s Zhen Song army attacked Xi’an city, and this ridiculous rumors were produced.

Seeing that Bai Xiaowen was holding him for a long time, the shopkeeper broke free of Bai Xiaowen’s hand and fled into the city.

“No!” Bai Xiaowen thought: “There is no reason for it. Now the news of Liu Dashuai is going to hit Xi’an is full, but there is no shadow, so I can’t make such a big storm. Most of the Liu Dashuai has already hit!”

Bai Xiaowen is regretting why he didn’t get out of Xi’an earlier a few days ago, and now he can’t get out—it’s more dangerous to go out. It’s a terrible thing to encounter soldiers, so the group of soldiers and bandits in the Song Army is really scarier than the bandits, Bai When wolves made trouble in Henan, they were not as good as they were to kill!

At this time, Bai Xiaowen had to stay in the city to stay with classmates he met, or he would live in the school. When the warlords burned, killed, and looted, ordinary people really didn’t want to live, but at any rate the school was a little better, and some people wanted fame. All warlords will restrain their soldiers from looting the school.

Bai Xiaowen moved to the school decisively without any delay.

In the direction out of his sight, smoke and dust billowed on the Loess Plateau, and numerous bronze chariots were racing toward the city of Xi’an on the loess plateau, which was two kilometers wide on the vast land. The long line of chariots, generally speaking, when the chariots are not fighting and charging, they should be traveling slowly, but this army has been maintaining this speed.

They bypassed the more complex terrain and farmland and swept across the wasteland.

Ignoring everyone on their course of action, the frightened Shaanxi people avoided the bronze-shining, expressionless army, driving past in the form of a large army, except for the sound of wheels rolling by, the whole army did not make a sound. The civilians didn’t have time to evade, and they just pulled the chariot and bypassed the extremely frightened man in the center of the car array.

The chariot galloped past him, and the man felt the three-sided spines on the wheels pass by his calf, and the sound of the wind blowing from the spears of the bronze people on the car whizzed in his ears.

A group of guilds bought by Liu Zhenhua, and now also the “Captain” of the Zhensong Army’s gangsters, unknowingly blocked the road to Xi’an, if they could see clearly, of course they would not have the courage to resist. Yes, but after being taken over by Liu Zhenhua, the living ruffian received arms and military pay-still insufficient, I just want to rob him on the road now.

The looting bandits would not have the discipline and advance or retreat. They had no time to retreat from the forward route of the car array, so they had to fire their guns into the billowing smoke ahead, hoping that the sound of the guns could deter the unidentified army.

But even if the bullet hits the tank, it will only break a small white spot on the bronze tank. It disappears when it is blown by the dust. The quaint bronze did not even lose a trace of rust. They did not have time to fire the second shot. The formation flew past them, and the armor on the car calmly harvested their heads with Ge, leaving dozens of corpses. The huge car formation quickly drove away from here without even slowing down.

On the tower of Xi’an, the soldiers standing guard saw yellow smoke billowing in the distance…