The vest magic changes the earth

Tourists are looking forward to a wonderful interaction, and suddenly a change occurs!

Suddenly there was a scream of people in the fog in front, and some tourists who rushed towards the actor stumbled and tried to run back, shouting while running.There are all kinds of languages, and it's a mess.

The crowd was puzzled, there were at least a thousand people here, and some tourists were rushing towards this place, the people inside wanted to run out, and the people outside wanted to come in to have fun, and it suddenly became a jam.

The aunt next to Zhang Wei stretched her head to look inside: "What are you doing? What are you doing? What is this inside for?"

A staff member in uniform also stumbled out and shouted at the crowd in English that everyone could understand: "Evacuate! All evacuate! This is not a show, we have encountered a mysterious incident!"

"Quickly evacuate the tourists, run!"

The companion's English has been floating at low altitude, and he didn't understand what the Mediterranean-style English was saying. He looked puzzled: "What is this brother talking about, I'm so anxious."

The old man with a scholarly temperament tugged at them, "Leave quickly! He said that is not a show, but an extraordinary event, let's go! It may be an awakened ancient soldier."

Their small tour group, led by the tour guide Alyssa, was about to escape from here. Before taking two steps, the people in front stopped.

Zhang Wei supported the old man, his face pale.The tour guide Alisha said tremblingly: "Guests, we may not be able to leave."

A group of heavily armed soldiers appeared in front of them. The soldiers wore leather armor to protect their torsos, helmets on their heads, skirt armor and bare legs on their lower bodies.The most frightening thing is: these soldiers are all skeletons, and there are yellow and mud in the bones of the skeletons, which look very old.

They approached the crowd with spears in their hands, but what made people temporarily relieved was that these ancient soldiers seemed to have no intention of harming them for the time being, and just drove those who wanted to go back to the center.

There are more skeleton troops in the middle. The infantry lined up in a square formation, holding a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. There are also cavalry on the flanks, and the horses under the crotch are also skeletons.In the middle, there are gigantic elephants and elephant soldiers. These behemoths swayed and kicked out flying dust with every step.

Zhang Wei and his companions huddled in the corner, and the old man sighed with a wry smile: "I really didn't expect to meet this. They may be Carthaginian soldiers, and there are also Carthaginian war elephants, which represent the morale of the army and the blessing of the gods."

"It's not the time to talk about this! Old man, what should we do now? The Carthaginians don't have the hobby of chopping off captives' heads and building pyramids like the Mongols did?" Zhang Wei broke down.

The old man shook his head helplessly, and the wry smile on his face never faded: "Unfortunately, the ancient armies almost all had the habit of killing prisoners and looting. They killed young and middle-aged men or turned them into slaves and captured women. This is almost It is a part of ancient warfare, and it is the same no matter when and where."

Looking at the crowd of skeletons, Zhang Wei swallowed, "They probably wouldn't plunder... What are the skeletons doing? Don't worry about the captives consuming supplies, they don't eat either!"

The companion added dryly: "In fact, another important purpose of killing prisoners on the battlefield is to sacrifice and boost morale. Do you think Carthage would do it as a slavery empire?"

"Thank you, stop talking..."

But these skeletons did not perform any cruel acts on these innocent tourists, they just surrounded them.Cavalry patrolled the outermost perimeter to prevent anyone from escaping.

A relatively formally dressed man with a long cloak appeared surrounded by skeleton soldiers, but this man was different from all the soldiers who appeared. He had flesh and blood on his body, and he looked no different from a normal living person.

Zhang Wei was dumbfounded.Tongue is balding: "He, he, isn't he the cosplay enthusiast?"

"Send your father!" The companion was stunned, "I even took a photo with him, he, he, he, he can't be the real Hannibal, right?"

Ancient European famous general, guardian of Carthage, 'father of strategy' Hannibal.

Zhang Wei was about to break out in a cold sweat at the thought of this, and the old scholar next to him added: "Hannibal is best at strategy. In the famous Battle of Cannae, he used encirclement to annihilate the Roman army. To catch tourists is also to use cavalry to outflank us and catch us like sheep."

In this kind of story that cannot be described by magic realism, Zhang Wei felt absurdly comforted after hearing this popular science.

"Injustice has a leader, debt has an owner." The companion muttered, "General Hannibal, these were all done by the Romans, and it has nothing to do with us Chinese."

Hannibal was really not interested in them. He walked to the center of the ancient Roman theater, and the skeleton soldiers next to him gave way. Allow me to introduce my name, I am Hannibal Bacca. You may have heard my name, or you may still be unfamiliar. But it doesn’t matter, I know that my country-Carthage has been destroyed, My lifelong enemy, Rome, also no longer exists. So you can rest assured that I will not turn my vengeful wrath upon you.

But I need to discuss with the owner of this place. I hope that you can cooperate with me and make a communication ship, just like the ship connecting its two banks in the Mediterranean Sea.At the same time, please remember that since I have returned, the glory of Carthage should return. "

Hannibal's speech was strong and short, with plenty of strength, and his eyes were sharp and bright.He seems to be very used to speaking in the army, every word has a sonorous force.As his voice spread, the people in the amphitheater gradually fell silent.

The main reason is that everyone is afraid to speak. People who came to this Carthage ruins are more or less aware of the great achievements of this famous general and the desolation of Carthage when it was destroyed.Especially tourists from southern European countries. Although the Roman Empire perished, they still basically retained the characteristics of Rome in terms of belief, race and living area.

If Hannibal wanted revenge, he would be the first to kill them.

With the acquiescence of the skeleton soldiers, the staff began to make phone calls openly, contact the outside world, and pass on Hannibal's demands.

"He doesn't seem to have any malice toward us, and he's quite good at talking," said the companion.

"Hannibal in history was not a reckless man who only knew how to kill and fight. He was very good at strategy, and he paid special attention to overall planning. In the battle against Rome, he was good at diplomacy and alliances, dividing the relationship between Rome's allies He is also good at buying people's hearts and making the army willingly follow him on an expedition. After the defeat, he also served as the administrator of Carthage for a period of time and carried out reforms on Carthage. So Hannibal should not do anything to us , He needs to get used to understanding the world and look for possible allies.” The old man comforted them and said that although it couldn’t change the situation where I was a fish, it also made the people around me relax a lot.

Hannibal then returned to the swarm of skeleton soldiers, never communicating with his captives again.

Skeleton soldiers only prohibit people from escaping or causing chaos, but other actions are ignored. After the first person tried to take out his mobile phone to send a message, the rest of the people followed suit, and some even secretly took pictures. It pushed this new mysterious event to a hot spot.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Weigang put away his mobile phone, and saw a skeleton soldier walking towards the location of their small tour group. They were in a relatively remote corner, and it was probably impossible for them to walk there unintentionally. They must have a clear goal .

As the crowd dispersed and exclaimed like Moses dividing the sea, one of the skeletons dressed as an officer pointed to the scholarly old man, "The general is looking for you."

The old man stood up, ready to follow them directly.There is no point in resisting, and it will hurt other people, not to mention that Hannibal doesn't necessarily want to do anything to him.

"Me, I'll go too." A female voice interjected.

The skeleton soldiers all cast their gazes over, and the person who spoke mustered up the courage to say: "I am their tour guide, Alyssa, and I am also a local. It is more appropriate for me to go."

"Let's take it away together." Officer Skeleton nodded, "Alyssa? I like your name. It seems that we have not been completely forgotten by this land."

The old man was sent all the way there, with complicated emotions, saying that it was impossible not to be afraid. Although he comforted everyone that there was nothing wrong before, he was also a little uneasy.

He and the tour guide Alyssa were brought in front of Hannibal, who still had firm eyes and a calm demeanor, which complemented the armor on his body.The general looked completely different from the one he saw before from different angles. The old man really wanted to know how blind he was at that time, so Zhang Wei fooled him into thinking that he was a fan of ancient warfare.

"Hello, General, you and your soldiers are really mighty." The old scholar blowing rainbow fart dryly.

Don't be nervous, may God Baal bless you. He said, "I asked you to come here to ask you something."In my opinion, you should be a very wise scholar, and time gives you wisdom. "

The god Baal is the god believed by the Carthaginians. He is the sun god, the god of agriculture and the god of rain, and is also recorded in the Old Testament as the greatest enemy of Yahweh.Later, it became the head of the 72 pillars of demon gods in the New Testament.

"I'm just a small school history teacher. I don't have much wisdom. I can only try to answer your questions." The old scholar said that in more than 300 BC, Plato had already established the famous Mediterranean Akkad in Athens. Academ, so he wasn't worried that the other party couldn't understand the concept.

"I want you to tell me about the history of my death and what it has become like here. I noticed that this world is very different. People have things they have never seen before, and people have things they have never seen behavior," Hannibal said.

.......

As a small country at the northernmost tip of the African continent, Tunisia usually doesn't attract much attention. Although it has beautiful natural scenery and ancient civilization, its economy is not very developed and its military is not too strong.

But the mysterious incident that happened now has directly pushed it to the cusp of people's attention.

The revival of famous ancient generals and the avengers of Carthage can make everyone exclaim.

"So, why?" Allen lifted the book covering Randolph's face and shook his shoulder.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear, man! This is a serious question."

"Why?" Randolph asked.

"That's why we didn't run away, but stayed here, don't tell me you didn't notice, there are people spying everywhere now."

Randolph finally slowly took off the book on his body. Allen noticed that he was reading a book about ancient art in North Africa. There were several simple patterns printed on the cover, like some ancient text.

"Ah, it's very simple." He said slowly, "Because I came in illegally, and now the whole city is under martial law. I can't run out with you. We have to give ourselves a proper identity. The reason for going to see Anthony I It's the same, the source of your ability is not so righteous, to prevent those guys from chasing and killing you after reading too many scriptures."

"Let's talk about why you choose to expose yourself." He sighed, "Because time is running out."

"what?"

"We won't get too much time. With the failure of this attack and the thickening of the planet's defense force, He must act as soon as possible. The beginning of the Crossing marks the return of human beings to extraordinary power. At this time The temptation is meaningless, so after a brief period of extreme peace, we will soon usher in another attack, this time, that person may choose to take action himself, and the outcome will be determined."

"..." Allen gasped.

"But don't worry, what I'm talking about soon is from his perspective. For this evil god, tens of hundreds of years should be counted within a very short range. However, it is true that the mystery will become more and more The more frequently, I suggest you be prepared." Randolph fell back on the sofa and began to read the book.

"What are you looking at?" Allen asked.

Randolph raised the book in his hand: "Books that introduce Phoenician scripts, Carthage is part of the Phoenicians, "Phoenician-Punic Grammar Oriental Research Handbook", Brilliant Academic Publishing House, Netherlands, 2001 edition."

"Turn on the evening news if you don't know why, boy, don't keep asking, I'm not your daddy."

Allen turned on the TV and saw the news that ancient skeleton soldiers wearing Mediterranean-style leather armor and holding spears haunted the ancient city.

"wtf?!!"