Chapter 237 8 Formation Diagram
Chapter 237 Eight Formations
Xu Feng's expression suddenly changed.
He immediately shouted, "Everyone be careful, there is something wrong with the footsteps. It will disrupt our heartbeats."
Everyone was startled.
I suddenly woke up from a dream.
Quickly control your breathing and heartbeat. Zhang Qiling suddenly fell to the ground, his ears pressed to the ground.
The expression on his face gradually became horrified.
"The guy who made the sound was very heavy, like a humanoid creature."
"wrong!"
“The sound is wrong!”
"There are a lot of them... There are a lot of them!"
In fact, he didn’t need to say it, everyone heard it.
Many people could even estimate that with such dense sounds, there were at least thirty people. In just a short while, the sound of footsteps in the passage became louder and louder.
The fat man was a little irritated by the footsteps. He cursed angrily: "Damn it, I want to see what the hell is causing this!"
After saying that, he adjusted the high-intensity light above his head to the maximum setting and threw it hard into the depths of the passage.
When the dazzling light illuminated the depths of the passage, the fat man's face suddenly turned pale.
It's not just him.
Everyone who saw the scene deep in the passage had the same look on their faces that turned pale in an instant.
About fifty meters deep in the passage, a group of people wearing black armor were striding towards this side.
There were about fifty of them, and their steps were in unison, whether they were raising their feet or landing them in unison. Dozens of them were as coordinated as a perfectly coordinated machine, without a trace of confusion.
But this is not the reason why Fatty and others were frightened.
The reason why they looked pale was that all these people wearing armor were dead.
Their bodies inside the armor looked like mummies that had been dried for thousands of years. They were gray and looked as if they had just emerged from the earth. They were rotten, shriveled, and exuded a sense of desolation.
Especially the head under the helmet, with a hideous look, green face and fangs, it looks just like a demon crawling out of hell.
The moment the lights came on, the visual impact was simply indescribable.
No wonder they were frightened.
Even Xu Feng's heart twitched when he saw them.
"What the hell are these?!"
"Qin Shi Huang's tomb guards?!"
"Damn it, this is too scary, right?!"
"How did they get out? Did we trigger the mechanism?!"
The Zhang family members all began to exclaim.
The fat man said loudly at this time: "What are you all arguing about! Aren't they just a few dozen guards?!"
Fatty is a big hearted person!
He is also a brave man!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so happy to follow me to so many places.
When he looked over there for the first time just now, he was indeed frightened.
Anyone who suddenly sees such an evil scene will be scared.
But he soon recovered.
A scene like this was child's play for him.
In terms of horror, he has seen the Queen of Jingjue, the dragon, the giant skeleton king, and the super octopus.
In terms of quantity, is there anything more than the Immortal Army in Sun En’s tomb?
On the contrary, it is these Zhang family members.
Even though they are affiliated with the Divine Management Bureau, they are still the Changsheng Family.
However, the large tombs they have visited are probably not even as big as Li Si's tomb.
This can be seen from the Jingjue Ancient City.
In that operation, almost all the people in the God Management Bureau died. If Xu Feng hadn't protected Zhang Qiling, I'm afraid even the last one would have died in it. It can be seen that the people in the God Management Bureau are simply unable to deal with such a thousand-year-old tomb.
From the moment he went down to the tomb, the fat man had been watching their behavior and looked down on them.
Especially when seeing their performance at this time, the fat man felt a sense of superiority of the strong over the weak!
"These are the soldiers guarding the tomb, only a few dozen of them. Back then, I, Fatty, faced tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the tomb without changing my expression or heartbeat. How could you be so useless? It's a pity that you are still members of Shen Gui An Ju."
The fat man said disdainfully: "Today I will show you what it means to be able to hold a fort against ten thousand!"
Done.
The fat man waved the purple gold sword and the ghost sword, transformed into a double swordsman, and rushed directly towards the soldiers guarding the tomb.
However.….
After a few seconds.
The fat man flew back at an even faster speed!
Then he slammed hard into the closed wall of the mechanism, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the fat man's mouth like a fountain.
Then his face changed like a chameleon, first turning pale and then purple.
Xu Feng and Lao Hu quickly ran over and helped him up: "Fatty, are you okay?!"
The fat man shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
At this moment, his face was full of shame.
The more pretentious he was just now, the more embarrassing he is now!
He originally thought that the combat effectiveness of these tomb guards was similar to that of the Immortal Army in Sun En's tomb. He was able to fight against several of them at the beginning. Now that his strength has increased by more than several times, dealing with them is as easy as butchering pigs and dogs.
As a result, reality not only slapped him hard in the face, but also hit him from both sides.
He just felt ashamed now.
Fortunately, when Xu Feng and Lao Hu came to help him, Zhang Qiling had already rushed out.
Zhang Rishan and the others all focused their attention on Zhang Qiling.
Fortunately, no one came to laugh at his joke, which made him feel much better.
Then soon, everyone looked at Zhang Qiling in shock.
There is no doubt that Zhang Qiling is the strongest fighter among them. They originally thought that he could quickly get rid of the dozens of tomb guards, but an astonishing scene appeared in front of them.
Zhang Qiling was actually stopped.
Uh, can't say that.
It should be said that not only did Zhang Qiling fail to get rid of them, but he was trapped by them.
The passage is not very wide.
It can only accommodate four or five people side by side.
But it was enough for the tomb guards to surround Zhang Qiling.
Xu Feng watched for a while and was surprised to find that those tomb-guarding guards worked together to move back and forth, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and flowing continuously. When one person took action, there were several people beside him to cooperate with him. Every action and every movement was like a machine running, seamless and perfect. In this way, they could actually exert several times the combat power.
"This is a combined attack formation!" Zhang Rishan suddenly said.
"What?
! ”
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
Zhang Rishan's face was gloomy. "This is a battle formation used in ancient marches. You see, they are divided into groups of three, and three groups form a team. When attacking and defending, each group cooperates with each other, and each team operates smoothly. It is obvious that this is the result of their frequent training."
"In ancient times, the coordination of battle formations during marches and battles could play a very important role."
"The most famous one is Zhuge Wuhou's Eight Diagrams. It is said that his formation can resist a hundred thousand elite soldiers."
"The Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu once wrote a poem for Zhuge Wuhou, praising his achievements in dividing the Three Kingdoms and his fame for the Eight Diagrams."
"They are all dead, how can they still cooperate so well?!"
Questions were raised.
Zhang Rishan: "Who said that dead people can't cooperate?"
The man: "..."
(End of this chapter)