On the nearly twenty-meter-high river wall, dense outlines stood out. Ancient wooden chariots, siege hammers, and countless soldiers, stacked one on top of the other, appeared in 1:1 real-life forms.

in front of us.

Those sculptures are very lifelike, especially the eyes, they all seem to be gnashing their teeth and staring at me!

It seemed to be an ancient military formation. When I looked over it for a moment, I really felt like there were thousands of troops shouting at me, and my face turned pale with fear.

I threw a few more stones forward, and seeing that nothing happened, the three of us cautiously approached.

To be fair, these sculptures are actually not very finely carved. There is only a rough outline of the body, hands and feet, or the armor worn on the body.

There are also those weapons and chariots, which are actually very crude.

But the charm of each face is expressed vividly, especially the eyes are extremely realistic.

This is also the reason why we broke out in a cold sweat when we just turned the corner. No matter where we stood, we seemed to be under the fierce eyes of these soldiers!

Moreover, the way these soldiers are stacked is like the Three Thousand Arhats most admired by Buddhism. If you look closely, you can see that there are seven or eight layers of soldiers, with thousands of pairs of eyes staring at you.

The closer we got, the stronger the feeling of being stared at from a high position, and a layer of hair grew unconsciously on my whole back.

"It seems that my guess is not wrong. There must be a huge ancient tomb buried here! This area is the dragon formation outside the ancient tomb, just waiting for you to step on it." Zhang Sanpao also came over at this time.

After looking at the soldiers protruding from the rocks, he said solemnly.

"Isn't this road Chencang Road?"

I suddenly remembered the road full of traps that I encountered in Li Si's tomb. The owner of the tomb would never be so bored as to place so many sculptures here. These sculptures must contain murderous intentions.

After all, it would take decades just to carve and transport these sculptures.

"Very possible."

Zhang Sanpao frowned and said.

"Then the hell can we still fly there? The distance is not short. Under this terrain, even if those sculptures only have simple mechanisms such as flint and rolling oil hidden in them, we will die without a burial place."

The fat man's face turned a little blue.

I was also a little nervous at the moment. This kind of terrain is what military experts call a dangerous place. Coupled with the gloomy statues around it, it really makes people feel nervous.

Ma Rulong came over with the man in the suit and Catherine. He didn't speak, he just looked at the sculptures from a distance and didn't move rashly.

My heart skipped a beat. Is this old guy planning to let us explore the road again?

You must know that this road looks very far away, it is estimated to be nearly one thousand meters long. If you want to walk through it, something will really go wrong in the middle, and rescue will be too late.

If Ma Rulong really wants us to explore the road like this, then he will undoubtedly make us cannon fodder.

"Can you tell which school the carving techniques of these things belong to?"

Ma Rulong suddenly asked.

I shook my head and breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. It seemed that this old guy didn't have murderous intentions in a short time.

I have actually considered this issue before. After all, the exquisite carving craftsmanship is the most attractive part of antiques. I have opened a shop in the Antique Street for several years, and I have studied this thing for a long time, but I have never seen it before.

Sculpture in this style.

The eyes of those soldiers really didn't look like they were carved, but looked like they were real.

If you put some color on the faces of these soldiers, everyone will definitely think they are real people.

"What a 'finishing' touch, comparable to the famous painter Wu Daozi." Ma Rulong suddenly said.

"I'm looking forward to this ancient tomb now, haha." The man in the suit also rarely fell into thinking.

We had only judged from the inscription on the Qingyang Bottle that this might be a civilization that was not recorded in history. After arriving here, we discovered that this might be a 'Big Mac' of the Chinese nation.

From the tip of this iceberg, one can feel its depth.

"But I still feel something is wrong. If this civilization has never appeared, it must have been a long time ago. But why did the Shi Yanluo that Zhang Sanpao saw in other ancient tombs appear here? Is there something between the two tombs?

Implicated."

I hesitated for a moment, then expressed my doubts.

"Uncle, you are so verbose. You will know everything once you find the tomb..."

Catherine glanced at me and made a cute expression.

I shivered suddenly and decided not to speak at that moment.

"Should we blow up the statues on these two sides first? I always have an ominous feeling that there might be something hidden in these statues. It would be too dangerous for us to pass by like this."

The man in the suit squinted his eyes and said.

"No, the current ammunition does not allow us to do this! Moreover, the dragon formation has been here for so long, but the statues on both sides have not been damaged much. There must be a reason."

Ma Rulong shook his head.

As soon as Ma Rulong finished speaking, the fat man jumped out from the side and said to Ma Rulong: "You mean, if we move these statues, there will be big problems?"

"Guess, I can't say for sure."

Ma Rulong actually answered the fat man's words patiently at this moment.

He came close to a statue, then put on a glove as thin as a cicada's wings, and carefully touched the whole body of the statue. It was as gentle as touching a naked woman.

It's just that he kept the same frequency, stroking the statue. For a moment, he frowned and said, "This thing is solid, there is nothing inside."

After saying this, I didn't see him making any moves. I only heard a crisp sound of "snap", and half of the statue's face was actually broken off by him. It was indeed gray stone inside!

I took a deep breath, how much strength was needed with one hand to break the stone statue apart.

In fact, inverted fighting used to have a name called "Samsung Club". As the name suggests, it considers the application of three fingers. The strength of the middle finger, index finger, and thumb at the same time is the key to measuring a Tufuzi's technique.

I used to hear people bragging about how they could dig out the wall bricks with three fingers after digging a hole. At that time, I thought it was bragging, but I didn't expect that today I would see it with my own eyes.

Just these three fingers alone can break even a sword!

I thought to myself.

Ma Rulong naturally didn't know what I was thinking. He walked forward for more than ten meters and randomly checked the surrounding statues. Then he broke off several 'faces' in succession, but all of them were solid, and nothing was found at all.
Chapter completed!