God of creation's vest magic changes the world

"Another secret?" Everyone was surprised. After a while, many professors, experts and scholars frowned.

The archaeologist with the square face is the most displeased, he frowned at Ye Lan, his voice was angry,

"All the historical materials in the past 2000 years clearly show the final outcome of the young master Fusu. Are you telling me that there is something hidden in it?"

"Boy, don't think that you know enough to make us abandon 2000 years of literature records and believe your few words."

"Is it possible that you think that your words can be compared with authority?"

Although what the archaeologist with a square face said was a bit sharp, it was a perfectly normal fact.

It is absolutely impossible for them to shake history because of Ye Lan's simple sentence.

Not only did they not believe it, they also thought Ye Lan was talking nonsense.

Thinking about it this way, some people were upset on the spot, and even opened their mouths to reprimand Ye Lan.

At this time, an old man in Tang suit standing among the archaeological experts and who had never said a word finally stopped them. It doesn't have to be fake."

"If nothing else, just talk about this mausoleum."

"After thinking about it carefully, it is indeed very likely that it is the tomb of the son Fusu."

The state-recognized master of archaeology didn't deny Ye Lan's words?

He also thinks that this tomb is probably the tomb of the son Fusu?

The professors, scholars and students who were watching were surprised when they heard the words.

They couldn't help looking at Ye Lan.

Even if they are as picky as they are, they have to admit that Ye Lan is undoubtedly an excellent student.

He has a very good temper, calm and gentle on weekdays, no matter whether he is questioned or affirmed, he always wears a smile that advances and retreats, and his gestures are neither humble nor overbearing.

Seeing everyone looking at him at this time, he bent his eyes and curled his lips, and returned a friendly but not flattering smile. He looked natural and friendly.

Everyone was stunned, and before they had time to think about something, a violent sound suddenly sounded.

In the next second, the earth shook.

The two horizontal walls suddenly flew out from the front and back of the tunnel, and then closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to this speed, they would be crushed by the horizontal wall in less than a minute!

It's an agency!

There is even a mechanism here!

Many students who had never seen such a thrilling scene were stunned and panicked for a moment, and then they immediately forced themselves to calm down.

Instinctively, they all glanced at the authoritative experts and professors in the archaeological world, and Ye Lan, who was always walking in front of them and was able to quickly resolve the danger every time like a prophet.

Relevant data show that the mausoleums built in the Qin Dynasty paid attention to "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds", so they often set up a mechanism for escape after setting up such a mechanism that would undoubtedly kill them.

Therefore, if they don't want to be crushed to pieces, they must find an escape mechanism hidden here.

The experienced experts and professors started looking for escape mechanisms almost as soon as they thought of this.

Ye Lan's eyes turned around the experts and professors who were in a hurry to find the escape mechanism and the students of the archeology department who were still unable to calm down, and then he walked towards the students of the department of archaeology.

After a few minutes, the flustered archeology students finally managed to calm down.

After Ye Lan appeased the flustered students of the archeology department, she turned around and started looking for institutions with experts and professors.

"Boom boom-"

The sound of the wall moving was getting closer and closer, Feiyu couldn't help but hugged her arms in horror, her eyes fell on Ye Lan unconsciously.

For some reason, Feiyu trusted Ye Lan inexplicably.

She always felt that with Ye Lan around, they would be fine.

Thinking of this, Feiyu looked at Ye Lan unconsciously with anxiety and anticipation.

One minute later, Feiyu saw that Ye Lan's hand rubbing against the edge of the wall stopped, and her slightly wrinkled brows relaxed, she understood instantly.

Ye Lan found an escape mechanism!

Feiyu looked at Ye Lan with burning eyes, and then saw Ye Lan turned around and raised her voice to shout at everyone.

"I found the agency."

"It should be the mechanism to open that hollow wall."

"Get to the hollow wall quickly."

"Crack-knock-"

It sounded like the sound of gears turning, and the next second, the familiar yet unfamiliar wall burst open.

At this time, the horizontal walls thrown from both ends of the underground tunnel had forced everyone to move closer to the center. Fortunately, the hollow wall happened to be in the center area.

Without thinking about it at all, everyone rushed in almost the moment the hollow wall opened.

"Boom—"

The two horizontal walls collided with each other the second they entered the hollow wall. The thunderous noise made everyone feel terrified, and it took a long time for them to calm down.

When the beating heart returned to calm, everyone was thinking about looking at the world behind the hollow wall.

This is a large-scale burial pit with bronze chariots and horses.

Among the large-scale burial pits, tens of thousands of vertical carts, single shaft and double wheels, and copper chariots and horses with complicated carriages stand majestically.

The orderly arrangement and the lifelike bronze men in military robes on the bronze chariot horses make them look like an imposing army.

Just by taking a look at it, people can't help but have a heroic ambition to fight on the battlefield.

The creations of ancient humans are forever amazing.

This is a creation that condenses the culture of the Qin Dynasty and the charm of the times, and Chinese descendants can always appreciate its "beauty and sharpness".

Not to mention archeology experts, professors and archeology students who like antiquities.

No one understands the "beauty and sharpness" of antiquities better than them.

When they saw the army of bronze chariots and horses with the characteristics of the times and the atmosphere of the battlefield, everyone showed a look of obsession and amazement.

They couldn't wait to find out the way down to the pit, and after putting on the equipment they brought, they cautiously walked down the skillful and magnificent bronze chariot and horse burial pit.

Rather than saying it is a burial pit, experts and professors prefer to call it a "rehearsal ground".

The majestic and magnificent small pseudo-city wall building stands majestically in the central area of ​​the burial pit, and on the low city wall, there are two figures standing in it, the one in the front raises his hand/commands thousands of troops, and the one in the back wears a long sword to protect his waist. Beside the person in front of him, he looks tough.

Under the city wall, reverent "soldiers" drive majestic bronze chariots and horses to move according to orders, drummers beat drums, and soldiers raise flags. It seems that as long as the handsome general on the city wall gives an order, they can turn from chariot drivers into battlefields The soldiers fought bloody battles.

This situation and this scene vaguely coincide with a special "military exercise" scene depicted in Dan Qing in the historical atlas.

Along the bronze road and approaching the city wall, everyone was surprised to find that there were one after another small bronze figures piled up under the city wall.

This is the meaning of the people building the city wall under the command of the venerable.

These bronze figurines are so lifelike that everyone can still clearly see their clothes and gestures even though they are old.

Their clothes are shabby, their bodies are thin, and they carry heavy stones or logs on their backs.

However, even though they were doing such a heavy job, their plain faces were still full of satisfaction and happiness.

"The venerable man who leads the people to build the city wall should be a man who loves the people like a son and is well-mannered."

The veteran expert in Tang costumes took a special brush and brushed the dust off the face of a bronze figure, sighing in a low voice.

Cautiously walking around, Feiyu, who was admiring the antiquities, happened to come over. Seeing the old expert in Tang suit expressing admiration and admiration for the unknown leader, she couldn't help but interjected.

"Why do you say that?"

Students who are new to mausoleum archaeology always have doubts of one kind or another, and the old expert in Tang suits does not dislike them. In his opinion, as long as students are serious and treat ancient relics meticulously, they are already quite competent archaeological reserves.

He smiled and continued with the work at hand, "In ancient times, corvee was often required to build city walls, and the larger the project, the more corvee would be required."

"The data from ancient times to the present show that the more corvee-intensive projects are, the easier it is to cause troubles such as 'labour defection' and 'uprising'."

"One is because the people of all dynasties and generations were in difficult conditions when they served corvee, and there were often cases of forced corvee, wage deduction, hard work day and night, and no food or drink."

"Secondly, because such large-scale projects often have a lot of money, officials in many dynasties tried to make money from these projects, and in this process, those who were often oppressed and exploited were those corvees."

"So, the ancient people were most afraid of corvée, because they were afraid that once they left, they would not be able to return."

"But, look at these bronze figures."

The old expert pointed to the bronze man under him.

"There is only one reason why they look satisfied and happy despite the heavy corvee."

"They have an excellent leader."

Fei Yu heard the words and took a look, and found that the looks of those bronze figures were indeed happy and happy, as if they were not doing hard things but creating happiness and serving the country.

But why does this mean that this leader loves the people like his own son and is well-in charge?

Feiyu was puzzled, she looked at the bronze figure and felt a flash of light in her mind, but she still couldn't catch it.

The old expert looked at the distressed Feiyu but smiled without saying a word, and looked sideways at Ye Lan who was squatting on the edge of the city wall on his right and didn't know what to look at.

"Xiaolan, what do you think is the reason for me to say that?"

Hearing this, Ye Lan stopped what she was doing, stood up and turned to the direction of the old expert.

"If the lives, clothing, food, housing and transportation of the people serving corvee are guaranteed, and they are never squeezed and exploited by higher-level officials, then no matter how hard their corvee is, they will be satisfied and happy."

"Being able to create such an environment for the people in corvee proves that the leader has the people in his heart and will consider them."

"At the same time, it also proves that he can manage the people under him well, make them abide by their duties, and even protect the people, ensuring the people's food, clothing and life safety."

"So, this leader loves the people like his own son, and he is well-mannered."

Ye Lan paused, lowered her eyes and raised her eyebrows, deep in her eyes was admiration for the leader.

Then he nodded towards the old expert, squatted down, and pointedly pointed at the small stone tablet engraved with official script under his hand, "Teacher Tang, this is Shangjun."

"This indicates that it should be the Great Wall located in Shangjun."

"And that leader——is the young master Fusu."

As soon as Ye Lan finished speaking, an exclamation sounded suddenly, and the three of Ye Lan and his party instinctively turned their heads to look.

In front of a bronze chariot not far from the city wall, the old professor wearing black gold glasses lowered his head slightly, as if he was looking at the bronze chariot not long ago.

Behind the old professor was his young apprentice, who also stared at the copper cart with eyes open and mouth open in surprise.

And on that bronze cart, a human bone that obviously did not belong here was hanging firmly, and a long sword suddenly slipped from the hand of the human bone.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and almost in the next second, the crisp sound of metal falling to the ground resounded through the burial pit.

The moment the sound fell, strong winds blew up, smoke filled the air, and the sound of stones hitting copper chariots and horses was like drums, and a white light pierced the space in an instant, flying from an unknown place.

In the next second, Baimang cut through all the obstacles with the momentum of a bamboo, and in an instant, the wind stopped and the fog dispersed.

When the vision of everyone blurred by the smoke regained clarity, a slender figure appeared in front of them.

He is dressed in white and has black hair, handsome appearance, and a pair of eyes that look like dead objects, which makes people feel chilling.

Before everyone had time to react, the man in white shot over with sharp and cold eyes. At the same time, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and pointed at everyone.

"Those who are good at intruding into the resting place of the eldest son will die!"

A clanging, forceful and icy-cold sound resounded throughout the burial pit, followed by the violent and rapid crash of bronze utensils.

All the bronze chariots and horses in the funeral pit moved!

The lifelike bronze chariots and horses seemed to be infused with souls, turning from dead things into living things one after another.

The bronze man opened his eyes abruptly, raised his arms and steered the bronze chariot and horse, raised his hoof, and shifted. In almost a few seconds, the bronze chariot and horse "running towards the city wall" surrounded everyone.

There is also a bronze man who jumped off the bronze chariot neatly, drew a long sword from his waist, and surrounded the crowd with a murderous look.

The author says:

Hong Yi: I always felt something was wrong yesterday. I fixed it and changed it, changed it and pushed it, and then re-wrote it. I didn’t feel it was right until this afternoon, so I didn’t post an update yesterday.

Because there was no update yesterday, I posted it early today, and it will resume at [-]:[-] tomorrow.

(PS: I don’t usually do this, mainly because I don’t know much about the things involved in this vest, and the vest will be released soon, which is the next chapter)