Zhongshan took a deep breath.

"At first I wasn't sure."

"But when I see the bright light armor, I can tell."

"The remaining seven armors and weapons belong to the same dynasty as this Mingguang armor!"

Be nice!

Everyone dropped their jaws in shock.

A bright light armor that is the only one in China is not enough...

There are seven of the same period?

Is this family planning to open a museum?

Just when everyone was shocked.

Teacher Huang said what he said at the beginning.

"Old Zhong... I saw that several armors were damaged..."

"It's like being split by a sharp object..."

"Has anyone ever worn these armors on the battlefield?"

Zhongshan nodded.

I agree with Mr. Huang's words.

Then write exclamation said.

"Although these armors have become a bit old under the baptism of the years."

"But it can still be seen that these armors have gone through a bloody battle after all."

"Even some of the armors have terrifying perforations."

"If people wear it..."

Although Zhongshan didn't continue talking.

But everyone understands in their hearts.

Wearing such armor, it can still be pierced.

It is conceivable how powerful the enemy's weapons are.

The scene fell into silence for a while.

on everyone's mind.

They all fantasized about what kind of bloody battle the owners of these armors had experienced back then.

The last owner of these armors.

In the end is life or death...

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Chapter 9: The story of armor, Zhongshan's guess!

Along with everyone began to fantasize.

The scene and the live broadcast room suddenly fell into silence.

Even Yang Nan.

She also frowned slightly, carefully observing these armors that she had never paid attention to before.

When I first came here.

She also took the initiative to ask Yang Xiu about the origin of these armors and weapons.

But Yang Xiu just stroked her hair and told her softly that he would tell her when he grew up a bit.

But now through the eyes of these people.

These armors and weapons seemed far less simple than I thought.

Just as Yang Nan pouted.

Yang Xiu would tell her when he guessed in his heart how big he needed to grow.

Zifeng pursed her lips and asked Zhongshan on the phone.

"Zhong... Teacher Zhong..."

"Then can you tell who wore these armors before?"

"..."

But when it's over.

Zifeng regretted it in his heart.

such a stupid question...

How on earth did you open your mouth...

If one could take a look at these armors, one would be able to tell who had used them during his lifetime.

Then China's archaeological industry will not often struggle.

really.

After hearing Zifeng's question.

Zhongshan was slightly taken aback.

With a wry smile, he said, "Little girl, old man, how can I know who used them before just by looking at these ancient relics..."

"You overestimate me too, old man."

Hear Zhongshan's answer.

Zifeng said softly with a little apology: "Thank you..."

But although everyone had expected Zhongshan's answer in their hearts.

But they still couldn't help showing disappointment.

After all, it is in their hearts at this time.

The entire Yang family seemed to be covered in a thin layer of mist.

Especially Yang Xiu...

them now.

 I really want to know why Yang Xiu left Yang Nan here alone.

And why.

These armors and weapons, which are priceless and comparable to Chinese national treasures, will appear here.

Just when everyone was disappointed.

Zhong Shan on the phone suddenly muttered.

"but..."

but?

Everyone regained their spirits in an instant.

Pairs of eyes once again looked at Zhongshan in unison.

Ignored everyone.

Zhong Shan looked at the armor and weapons on the screen, and said to himself.

"Northern Song Dynasty...with armor...seven guns...

a knife..."

"..."

Hearing what Zhongshan said to himself.

Teacher Huang said impatiently.

"Old Zhong, what did you think of?"

but.

Zhongshan at this time.

I have completely fallen into my own thinking.

He didn't pay attention to what Teacher Huang said.

Although the other party ignored him.

But Mr. Huang didn't feel the slightest strange emotion in his heart.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Now Zhongshan must have thought about these armors and weapons.

So after Zhong Shan ignored him.

Teacher Huang didn't continue to speak.

Standing there quietly, waiting for Zhongshan's answer.

I was afraid that a little sound I made would interrupt Zhongshan's thinking line.

Not only Mr. Huang.

Even the viewers who like to complain in the live broadcast room.

At this time, he also became like a good baby.

Even the barrage was reduced a lot.

On the phone, Zhong Shan thought carefully.

Sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhongshan lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

If the staff of the research institute saw Zhong Shan smoking now, their jaws would drop in shock.

Because they know.

Zhongshan usually does not smoke at all.

Only when the antiquity encounters a problem that is difficult to overcome, will he light a cigarette to relax his brain.

With a cigarette in his hand, Zhongshan looked up at the ceiling.

Watching Zhongshan's actions.

Some viewers couldn't help but started talking in the live broadcast room.

"Brother... You are talking, why are you taking the risk?!"

"I guess the old man didn't think of anything at all."

"Shut up! Don't interrupt Zhong Lao's thinking!"

"It's just... isn't it just smoking? I'm going to accompany Mr. Zhong..."

"..."

Just when the live broadcast room began to resume lively.

Zhong Shan, who had been silent all this time, looked at the ceiling and murmured.

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