Treasure hunt with my sister

Jian Yumei is still ruthlessly shooting. At this moment, he has no thinking, no sympathy, no humanity.

He aimed at these things that he didn't know if they were people, and pulled the trigger.

The corpses of the soldiers in front of him had been piled up like a mountain.

At this time, the soldiers behind suddenly stopped charging, and Jian Yumei looked at them.

I saw that the soldiers behind were all archers, with bows in their hands and quiveres on their backs.

Jian Yumei saw that they were all bending their bows and nodding their arrows.

"It's broken, I won't be an arrow sieve!!" Jian Yumei thought.

"Dundi!" the voice shouted again.

"It didn't work just now, it doesn't work anymore!" Jian Yumei said.

"I say it works!" said the voice.

Jian Yumei saw that those Mongols were just about to let go, and the arrow rain in front of them would soon overwhelm the sky.

Jian Yumei has an idea in a hurry, he saw that he was already underground.

Jian Yumei had another thought, he saw that he had come out of the ground, and he was already behind those Mongolian soldiers.

Jian Yumei found that her leg had healed.

With Bergman's submachine gun in his hand, he fired at the Mongolian soldiers.

Those archers fell down one after another.

At this time, a Mongolian who looked like a general shouted something there.

Jian Yumei knew that maybe they were going to have a final fight.

Because Jian Yumei looked at it, and there were only about 1000 Mongolian soldiers in front of her.

The fight just now has killed 2000 people.

There was blood all over the flat.

At this time, suddenly, Jian Yumei saw that they got some huge metal shields from nowhere.

They changed their formation, turned their shields towards themselves and rushed over.

Jian Yumei sighed.

Now he knows how the British, French and Eight-Power Allied forces defeated the Qing army.

These shields may be regarded as peerless in the era of cold weapons. No weapon can penetrate this shield.

But in today's era, it is useless.

He thought of the tragic Seng Gelinqin's tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and the story of how thousands of people wiped out those tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

Jian Yumei grabbed the air, it was a bundle of grenades, he pulled the fuze and threw it over.

The grenade exploded behind the shield, and the screams continued.

Those shield arrays also immediately lacked a link.

Jian Yumei kept grabbing grenades in the air and threw them over there.

He knew he couldn't stop. He seemed to have a feeling that these people could always start their actions for a while before thinking of countermeasures.

There should be some people thinking that they can only be quick, and before the other party has figured out a way to crack it, they can quickly eliminate more people.

Jian Yumei threw a lot of grenades very quickly.

He saw that the shield formation had fallen, and most of the Mongols behind the shield formation had fallen.

The rest of them were panicking by now.

But they still have no intention of backing down.

They looked at Jian Yumei with hatred, and Jian Yumei clearly saw the fierce light in their eyes.

But Jian Yumei knew that she would not pity these people.

He thought of the innocent lives they slaughtered in Europe.

He thought of the people in the Kingdom of Jin who were massacred by them.

I also think of the scenes in many cities in the Southern Song Dynasty where the entire population was almost slaughtered.

He knew that it was these people, the soldiers of Wo Kuotai in front of him.

Jian Yumei charged directly at them, and the submachine gun in his hand kept firing.

He could almost feel the heat of the gun.

The remaining Mongol soldiers fell one after another.

When the setting sun was about to set, Jian Yumei saw corpses everywhere in front of her eyes.

Jian Yumei stood there, looking at the corpses all over the floor, and the struggle of soldiers who were not dead but were about to die.

He walked past them, expressionless.Because all this is inevitable.

The battlefield is so cruel, either they kill themselves or they kill themselves.

Now that we have come to the battlefield, we can only fight with flesh and blood.

The fate of these people has been doomed for a long time. From the moment they guarded the mausoleum for Wo Kuotai, their fate was doomed.

Can't live, can't die, now they are dead, if they can be reincarnated, I can be regarded as helping them.

Otherwise they will be here for thousands of years without reincarnation, without normal life, without love, without affection, without family, without friends, without brothers.

There is only the coldness facing the cold moon of the millennium, facing the wind and rain that time, and the white snow every time.

They don't even know what loneliness is because their emotions have been drained.At the moment they are just shells.

Those who use them are just using their bodies to guard the mausoleum.

At this moment, Jian Yumei knew that the truth was about to be revealed.

He looked at the battlefield and continued to walk forward.

He knew that after this final fight, there must be a huge miracle waiting for him.

When Jian Yumei walked forward, he saw a shocking scene.

He saw a huge yurt appearing in front of his eyes.

This yurt is so huge that it can almost reach the mountain wall.

Jian Yumei was a little surprised.

At this moment, there is nothing in front of that yurt, everything is so quiet.

Jian Yumei hesitated, thinking whether he should enter or not.

However, he was also thinking that since the final thrilling battle was over, it would be quiet here as usual.

Anyway, go in by yourself.

The top of the yurt is golden.Jian Yumei looked at the golden dome, he knew it must be pure gold.

Such a Khan's mausoleum must have used a lot of gold.

This white yurt seems to be made of special materials, anyway, it can't be cloth.

After nearly a thousand years of wind and frost, this yurt is still so brand new.

Jian Yumei was really surprised.

He walked into the tent slowly.

He came to the door and gently pushed the door open.

The gate is glittering and inlaid with gold. After Jian Yumei opened the gate, she saw almost the whole world inside.

Jian Yumei saw a huge simulated map in front of her eyes.

From East Asia to Central Asia to Europe.

All reappear in front of my eyes.

Jian Yumei understands that what is shown here is Wo Kuotai's great achievements.

This huge simulated topographical map is on the ground, but the mountains and rivers are all simulated.

A mountain is taller than a person.

These topographic maps Jian Yumei look like they are made of gold, silver and copper.

Jian Yumei was a little dumbfounded.

This is the real Golden Tent Empire, Jian Yumei muttered to herself.

Such a world is actually hidden in this golden-roofed tent!

If a person can have such a vast territory in his heart, he will have no regrets in this life!