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Three days later, as the entire cemetery of Prophet Ferran was evacuated, the huge red clay city center, leaving only a huge pothole, all Muyakos were replaced by falcon soldiers who arrived, cold wind Rolling up the dust of the red, the dry and cold climate, let the red dust cover the sky above the red clay city, for a long time, and even cover the light of the sun in the sky, in the center of the red clay city of Muyako, it expanded due to excavation A huge ring-shaped mound emerged, and a large amount of red clay was piled up, which almost laid over one third of the area of ​​the red clay city, so that many residents. Had to live in tents and caves outside the city,

The sun rises from the distant horizon, dispersing the cold mist like a sword at night. In this morning, most of the Muyakos are still asleep. The fat man stands on the circular slope, and the cold wind blows him. The black hair, which is different from ordinary people's eyes, gazing brightly at the sun in the sky,

Hundreds of soldiers of the Third Banner Regiment in the distance are struggling to pack a dozen or so heavy black objects neatly stacked, wrapped in a waterproof cloth, and then fixed with hemp rope, each with a hoisting pulley, adjusting Go to the next carriage, "His"

In the distance, there was a low horsehorse hissing sound, and a flat horse-drawn carriage with eight horses twitched slightly. On the hips of the horse, there was a brand belonging to the third flag group of Falcon South. The weighing bar below And the rut are also specially reinforced,

This is the logistics regiment of the third flag regiment in the south. The general military logistics carriage is two and four horses, but this time it is rare to send eight horses.

But even so, the huge flat wagon "chapter" was shaken and shaken when the heavy object lifted off the hanging wheel and finally landed on it, and it can be seen that these things The weight is very large. At the moment when the pulling started, the eight horses were a little uneasy and restless, and even made a low sizzle, the heavy horseshoe fell deep into the ground, and the solid rut needed the soldiers to push it to slowly turn, leaving two clear lines on the dry ground Far away

For these important items, the fat man asked Reposti to be foolproof,

Otherwise, any point is damaged. It is a crime against the entire era. Few people know what these things represent. This is the capital that will turn the Falcon Empire from a regional country into a truly huge empire. It is the real source of the era that will sweep through this era.

When future historians studied the falcon dynasty and marched towards a true empire, it was not the falcon hailed as the first military man of the millennium. Those glorious terrible records that any military scientist is ashamed of, but those machines that suddenly appeared in that era and drove the reform of the entire era.

Where do these things come from? Who are their manufacturers? These historical breakpoints are always the most tangled things of historians. It is because of the tangles that they never want to give up research. Of course, in the books of the Empire, historians will see such a record

"The Falcon Empire calendar December 22rì. Muyako inventor Ferran, invented the most primitive steam engine in the southern part of Sarande and used it in the weaving experiment", chatting, almost no previous connection, just As if appearing out of thin air, as for the prophet Ferran or something, it will never be circulated in the official history,

And as an important part of the later empire, "", hundreds of years later, there is no Salander, and will still remember the existence of the sky prophet Ferran,

There is only one jīng **** leader, Palsina who is hailed as a prophet of the new world, and the religious leader who once led the entire era, the prophet Ferran of the majestic mechanic, just exists as a scientist in the classics, of course , This is mainly from the respect of His Majesty Falcon to this person,

Fat people are reluctant to let such a great figure be overwhelmed by historical smoke and cháo currents. "Is the route safe?"

The fat man watched the convoy disappear in the distance and asked carefully again. Reposti responded very surely to the fat man’s worry. "Your Majesty can put it down. There will be absolutely no problems. I transferred 1,000 soldiers. And there are 200 scout cavalry marching forward along the way!”

He saw that His Majesty Falcon valued these unknown things, so he once again suggested, "In fact, we can use manpower to dig the last huge tomb door, I believe that we can make more brilliant discoveries, Instead of evacuating now"

"No need." The fat man looked at the distant sky, and he shook his head with little conscience. "We got enough, and I also believe that the prophecy and wisdom of Prophet Ferran will never be stupid. To put the last secret by your side, but behind the tomb door, what is left for the greedy will not be a treasure, but a miserable ending that will never end."

"There is no more..." Riposti's face changed, and he remembered the scene of the collapse of the top of the tomb, which might be a precursor to the report.

"Quan Guo 1264 Unexpected Fury" "Yeah, according to the legend of our tribe, those who disturb the Prophet's sleep will lead to the scourge of genocide!" Muyakodir nodded very hard beside him, "but... "Reposti wants to continue

"That's it." Fatty God interrupted him with a firm wave of his hand. In fact, he had seen the thick murderous behind the huge tombstone.

"I'm afraid that even a kind-hearted prophet won't like people who are too greedy!" The fat man took a deep breath and glanced deeply at the carving of the prophet Ferran at the top of the stairs, which gave a warm figure and Smile, in fact, it is not entirely kind, but also reveals a sense of compassion

If you guessed right, the location of the huge last tombstone should be the midline of the red clay city. If you compare the entire red clay city to a house, the huge tombstone is probably the load-bearing wall of the house. Dig, and the entire Red Clay City will tilt down,

A large amount of earth and stone will be like an unstoppable flood, and a thousand cubic meters of earth cube equivalent to the red earth city is enough to bury all the people inside alive.

"What to do with this hole?" Reposti asked with some worry. "We did not dig the last tombstone, but no one can guarantee that there will be no plans for the later to move this tombstone. So big, tens of thousands of eyes are looking at it, I believe that there will be related rumors spread soon, Prophet Ferran’s burial ground, enough to attract a lot of coveted eyes!" "The hole can not be left, Let the earth be calm, respect every life, and believe that the prophet is no longer willing to disturb his sleep, just fill it with soil! How can this job be given to Patriarch Muyak! "The fat man snorted" right "Look, look at Muyakodir next to you" Your Majesty, as you wish!"

Mujacodir flashed a relief on his face,

After all, this is a sacred place for the Muyako tribe. Looking at an unknown "sacred object" was moved out, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. The terrible prediction has been entangled with him for several days. He didn't sleep well. In his dream, he even dreamed that the entire Red Clay City had fallen underground. The terrible scene made him soak his clothes.

In the early morning two days later, the sun has not yet come out,

Tens of thousands of Muyako people gathered outside the red clay city. They carried a bag of red clay without exception. The Muyako tribe is about to go to the south. Large and small items are also piled up on the Guangping outside the city. Before leaving, Muyakodir brought them all together,

"let's start!

The fat man sat on the **** and nodded to Muyakodir who raised his hand high,

Tens of thousands of Muyako people with soil bags began to push the surrounding earth walls, the huge red clay city walls were pushed down, a lot of soil fell along the empty collapse points, the gap was filled, and tens of thousands stepped on it until Completely tamped to become the real ground, and there are no traces of traces

"Boom Boom Boom

The rhythm is slow and strong, the entire row of Muyako girls moves with the rhythm, the body sways, the fingers are slim, and with the rhythm, it becomes a neat and graceful posture, and the silver ring at the wrist and ankle lights up in the air , With a sound of a crisp metal impact, more than a thousand people ""a beautiful flower of oak can't stop opening and closing, drifting,

This is the thousands of Muyako girls who are passionate and charming. In their own homeland, they danced a dazzling battle dance for the last time. With the drums finally stopped, all the Muyako people knelt down. With his head down, he tenderly lifted the red earth on the ground,

"Praise the Prophet and give me a direction!" The fat man heard Muyakodir's face next to him with tears on his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The head was on the ground and weeping whispered. "I want to see the face of the sea sè, will you come to see me?" Muhyko beauty Ai Xi curled up in the arms of the fat man, with a pretty face, a sly beauty, but with charm and temptation that can not be let go, although it is difficult Resignation, this sentence shows that Eich still decided to follow the family to Moro in the south

"I promise, I will!" The fat man hugged her tightly, and the icy white jade bone in the white was dazzling in the morning light.

In the distance, a black armored cavalry came quickly, gradually expanding from a black spot

"Emergency Military News!" Has not dismounted. , The voice of the scouts has made a lot of Muyako people look sideways, and the raised horseshoe made a guard captain frown.

"Stop, what's wrong? How so nervous" The captain of the guard stopped him

"Our transport team encountered an unknown attack on the way!" The scout cavalry panted and pulled the warhorse eagerly, saying, "Although the enemy was repulsed, there was still a piece of cargo that fell due to the frightened warhorse during the engagement. On the ground!"

"What!" The guard captain's pupils shrank unnaturally, and a face suddenly turned pale (to be continued.)