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"We absolutely cannot let Great Xia lord it over us."

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Meanwhile, the exploration team was still slowly making its way through the tomb.

The group has now completely crossed the river.

Meanwhile, the strange snake specimens had already been taken out by the special forces soldiers who were waiting outside for support.

Just now, as they passed over the surface of the river, streaks of black light suddenly shot out from beneath the water.

When these black lines encounter air, they quickly unfold, revealing themselves as water snakes.

After a fierce battle, the special forces soldiers successfully led everyone across the river.

One of the animal experts excitedly said, "That kind of creature has never existed on Earth before. If we study it in depth, we will definitely be able to publish many articles in Nature magazine."

"Our Great Xia will definitely be at the forefront of the world in this regard."

Zhang Tao, standing to the side, nodded emphatically and said excitedly, "If we can make a groundbreaking discovery, those foreign experts will have to apply to us. Only if we agree can they come and observe our experimental results."

A smile appeared on Du Ziming's face. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, continued to adjust his mental state, and led the group forward.

At this time, deep within the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, countless figures were lined up.

Chapter 257: What year is it tonight? Return, return, soul, return! (Please customize)

Each figure was clad in armor, their bodies a bluish-black color.

Their positions seemed unchanged, but their gazes were all fixed on the east.

Within their line of sight, a massive palace sat on the east side.

Even after so many years, the palace remains incredibly majestic.

A chilling aura permeated the hall, which seemed devoid of any sign of life.

In the deepest part of that hall, on a huge throne, a figure sat quietly.

Suddenly, a strange rustling sound arose from among the many terracotta warriors.

Then, cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of a terracotta warrior resembling a general.

boom!

With a crisp sound, the general sealed inside the terracotta warrior slowly opened his eyes.

hum!

The dense yin energy immediately spread outwards, completely covering the bodies of the 2000 terracotta warriors around him.

Then, cracks appeared directly on the surface of many terracotta warriors.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The noises continued.

Then, the eyes of the terracotta warriors began to move, and with the help of the yin energy on their bodies, their armor completely shattered.

Finally, one by one, fully armed terracotta warriors appeared in the pit.

A dense, yin energy continuously spread throughout the area, making the movements of the terracotta warriors appear much more agile.

The terracotta warrior resembling a general slowly turned its head, looking at its many subordinates.

Clang!

All the terracotta warriors' weapons fell to the ground in unison, then looked respectfully at the general before them.

The general, dressed in black iron armor, slowly spoke.

"What year is tonight?"

"I am General Meng Tian!"

"What year is tonight?"

hum!hum!

The numerous ghostly soldiers began to tremble incessantly.

Then, faint sounds began to emerge.

Ultimately, the numerous voices converged into a loud roar.

"Victory! Victory! Victory!"

The roar echoed throughout the entire underground palace.

Then, the same sound came from the other sides as well.

"I am General Wang Jian. What year is it tonight?"

"Powerful, powerful, powerful..."

The clanging of weapons was incessant.

The mercenaries stared fervently at General Wang Jian's figure.

To the north, another figure was asking questions with the same puzzled expression.

"I am General Wang Ben. What year is it tonight?"

To the south, a somewhat imposing figure also opened its eyes.

"I am General Meng Yi. What year is it tonight?"

Finally, all the generals and soldiers shouted in unison.

What year is it tonight? What time is it tonight?

At the same time, a dense aura of yin energy gradually appeared within the majestic underground palace.

Then, cracks slowly appeared on the surface of the man's body, who was sitting cross-legged on the huge throne.

The cheers outside the palace grew louder, while the cracks on the man's body multiplied.

A moment later, the four generals and numerous ghost soldiers seemed to realize something, and at the same time, they turned to look at the palace to the east.

"Come back, come back..."

"O soul, return..."

The four generals and numerous soldiers began shouting simultaneously.

The dense yin energy immediately gathered into a long river, flowing directly into the palace in front of them.

hum!

Then the entire underground palace began to tremble slightly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A tremendous roar continued to travel outwards.

At that moment, the members of the expedition team, who were moving forward, suddenly froze.

All the echoes of the god reached their ears.

The wailing and howling of the four generals and numerous ghost soldiers reached their ears clearly as well.

A look of fervor appeared on the faces of all the experts, while only Du Ziming and the others remained extremely vigilant as they stared ahead.

Professor Zhang Tao, an expert in Qin history, slowly said, "I'm afraid that by now, this wonder has been fully revived."

"Have you noticed that since just now, no monsters have come out to attack us?"

Another geology professor nodded heavily and said, "That's right, and we've been going down, we've basically reached the deepest part of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum that we've explored."

Upon hearing this, many people showed a look of respect on their faces.

Then, Professor Zhang nodded and said, "That's right, not far ahead of us should be the most mysterious part of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, the Qin Shi Huang Palace."

"O soul, return..."

"return……"

A series of whisper-like sounds reached everyone's ears.

Upon hearing this, Professor Zhang's fingers trembled slightly as he said, "That's right, there's absolutely no mistake, the underground palace has been revived, and the Terracotta Army has been revived."

"This is the real wonder!"

"It is the suppression of these terracotta warriors that ensures that none of the monsters in this tomb can easily escape."

The many people of Great Xia who saw this were now completely excited.

"Did I hear that right? I think I heard someone shouting from inside?"

“The expedition team would never do something so naive, which proves that there really are humanoid creatures inside that can make sounds.”

"What bullshit humanoid creatures? It must be the Terracotta Army that has come back to life. It must be a great general and Qin Shi Huang who have all woken up."

"It seems that our Great Xia camp has a chance to survive. The successful resurrection of this great emperor of all ages is beyond human imagination."

"That's right, that's right. As an emperor, if he hadn't been so cruel back then, perhaps his reign could have continued for a long time."

The main building, the center console.

Everyone gathered together.

With a complicated expression, Old Chen said, "I've thought about it again and again, and it seems that the turning point to eliminate the green smoke lies with Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng."

"What a pity. I wonder which side this guy will be on after he's successfully resurrected?"

The bureau chief, with a similarly somber expression, said, "According to historical records, there are at least 50,000 terracotta warriors in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang."

"If this massive force were all capable of fighting, and given their individual supernatural powers, we would likely face a great catastrophe."

Just then, a Qin history expert standing nearby suddenly spoke up: "I don't think this is necessarily a bad thing?"

"In other words, Qin Shi Huang was no longer able to adapt to this era."

"To put it bluntly, his reign is long over. No matter what he may be thinking, he could never rule our Great Xia again."

Chapter 258: How can a mere hundred years compare to the five thousand years of my Great Xia Dynasty? (Please submit your own updates)

Upon hearing this, many people expressed their agreement.