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The North City was in an uproar. The millions of terracotta soldiers were less than 50 miles away from Beiping. The high officials and civilians of Beiping could not ignore the number of millions of soldiers.

The high-ranking officials and nobles had already begun to panic. They kept putting pressure on He Siyuan, the chief of the North Shi, for fear that the army outside would attack. Although the commoners didn't know about the government's cover-up, they quickly spread all kinds of rumors under the people's rich imagination. The most powerful one was that the Taizu Emperor who was buried in the south of the previous dynasty had suddenly resurrected. Now, he had brought millions of ghost soldiers to avenge his descendants.

This kind of rumor was the most bizarre! Some people said it so confidently, as if they had seen it. They said that the Taizu Emperor of the previous dynasty had said that he had come back to life to avenge his descendants. Back then, the Jurchen barbarians had killed as many of the Ming people as they wanted to kill the Eight Banners to bury them with their people. Back then, the Yangzhou Ten Days and Jiading Three Massacres had been killed by the Eight Banners soldiers, and more than ten million Ming people had been killed. Now, the entire Banner people had only produced a million Eight Banners descendants in the past few hundred years. Wasn't it just exterminating an entire clan?

The rumors were getting more and more intense, and the officials did not come forward to deny the rumors! The Han people all heaved a sigh of relief. If the Great Ancestor was alive, at least the safety of the Han people would be guaranteed. At least, they had never heard that the Great Ancestor had killed the Han people when he attacked the Northern Yuan Dynasty. All the citizens of the Eight Banners in the city were panicking. They were all packing up their bags in a panic, looking for people to use their connections to get out of the city and return to their hometown in the northeast to avoid disaster!

As soon as Nan gave the order, Chang He of Beiping hurriedly ordered all the city gates of Beiping to be closed. At the same time, the military, police, and even the bodyguards of the rich and powerful had to patrol the city walls to prevent any accidents.

At the same time, he also sent messengers to gather information. At the same time, he also sent Sun's troops from Beiping's 11th Battle Area to ambush the enemy at a strategic pass in Yanshan to probe the actual situation of these unfriendly people.

After crossing the Great Wall that had long since collapsed, the terracotta army finally stopped for the first time. Not far away, dozens of planes were hovering in the sky, monitoring the terracotta army's every move. On the horizon was the Beiping garrison, Sun's division, which had already finished its fortifications!

And now, this was a dangerous area. The mountains were intertwined and the terrain was complex, forming a dangerous canyon! As for the army, they were defending this place. Even if Xu Luo had millions of troops under him, they could not advance at the same time as they did on the Mongolian grasslands. He could only enter slowly. The other end of the canyon was blocked by the National Army of Beiping City, and there were ambushes on both sides of the mountain.

When Xu Luo saw this, he did not send out any terracotta soldiers to scout. Instead, he casually advanced into the depths of the canyon and stopped less than a hundred meters away from the national army's position.

"I am Guo G, the envoy from Beiping. Please inform your general!”A scholarly middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out of the camp of the Guomindang and shouted at a place less than 50 meters away from the terracotta soldiers.

Guo Lai stopped less than 50 meters away from Xu Luo's army. He had originally come to the north to persuade them to surrender. Unfortunately, this guy was very slippery. Before the outcome of the battle was determined, he did not want to give a definite answer at all and kept talking about the left and right. Until a few days ago, he suddenly blockaded Beiping and promised him that if he could keep the north, he would agree to peacefully resolve the North. Only then did he agree to contact Su and volunteer to be the messenger.

The bronze terracotta warriors were silent and murderous. They stood quietly in place without making any movements. Messenger Guo was stunned by the atmosphere. Although he had mentally prepared himself before coming, he was so frightened by the murderous atmosphere that he did not even dare to take a deep breath. He stood quietly at the side!

On both sides of the mountain ridge, a large number of soldiers were camouflaged and lying in ambush, waiting for the orders of the officers. Although they felt a chill down their spines when they saw the enemy they were about to face, they were still veterans who had been through eight years. Their mental fortitude was naturally not bad. With some emergency psychological guidance and courage, they could barely hold onto the guns in their hands.

"What the f * ck are these things…?”Sun Lian, who was lying on the mountain ridge and wearing a straw ring on his helmet as a disguise, was observing the terracotta warriors and bushido soldiers with binoculars. Looking at the endless terracotta warriors below, even though he had experienced the era of Beiyang, he felt fear and despair for the first time after seeing these terrifying terracotta warriors. When he turned his gaze and saw Xu Luo sitting on the bronze dragon chariot, he immediately realized that Xu Luo was not ordinary.

The first was his attire. When Yuan Da proclaimed himself emperor, he had also attended Yuan Da's coronation ceremony. Other than some slight differences, the dragon robe that Xu Luo was wearing was similar in style to Yuan's. After that, there was the domineering aura on Xu Luo's body. At this moment, he also felt that the aura of those two people was far inferior to the pressure that Xu Luo, who was wearing a dragon robe, gave off! On Xu Luo, he even immediately put down his binoculars, not daring to look down at the seemingly born emperor at the foot of the mountain!

The North City was in an uproar. The millions of terracotta soldiers were less than 50 miles away from Beiping. The high officials and civilians of Beiping could not ignore the number of millions of soldiers.

The high-ranking officials and nobles had already begun to panic. They kept putting pressure on He Siyuan, the chief of the North Shi, for fear that the army outside would attack. Although the commoners didn't know about the government's cover-up, they quickly spread all kinds of rumors under the people's rich imagination. The most powerful one was that the Taizu Emperor who was buried in the south of the previous dynasty had suddenly resurrected. Now, he had brought millions of ghost soldiers to avenge his descendants.

This kind of rumor was the most bizarre! Some people said it so confidently, as if they had seen it. They said that the Taizu Emperor of the previous dynasty had said that he had come back to life to avenge his descendants. Back then, the Jurchen barbarians had killed as many of the Ming people as they wanted to kill the Eight Banners to bury them with their people. Back then, the Yangzhou Ten Days and Jiading Three Massacres had been killed by the Eight Banners soldiers, and more than ten million Ming people had been killed. Now, the entire Banner people had only produced a million Eight Banners descendants in the past few hundred years. Wasn't it just exterminating an entire clan?

The rumors were getting more and more intense, and the officials did not come forward to deny the rumors! The Han people all heaved a sigh of relief. If the Great Ancestor was alive, at least the safety of the Han people would be guaranteed. At least, they had never heard that the Great Ancestor had killed the Han people when he attacked the Northern Yuan Dynasty. All the citizens of the Eight Banners in the city were panicking. They were all packing up their bags in a panic, looking for people to use their connections to get out of the city and return to their hometown in the northeast to avoid disaster!

As soon as Nan gave the order, Chang He of Beiping hurriedly ordered all the city gates of Beiping to be closed. At the same time, the military, police, and even the bodyguards of the rich and powerful had to patrol the city walls to prevent any accidents.

At the same time, he also sent messengers to gather information. At the same time, he also sent Sun's troops from Beiping's 11th Battle Area to ambush the enemy at a strategic pass in Yanshan to probe the actual situation of these unfriendly people.

After crossing the Great Wall that had long since collapsed, the terracotta army finally stopped for the first time. Not far away, dozens of planes were hovering in the sky, monitoring the terracotta army's every move. On the horizon was the Beiping garrison, Sun's division, which had already finished its fortifications!

And now, this was a dangerous area. The mountains were intertwined and the terrain was complex, forming a dangerous canyon! As for the army, they were defending this place. Even if Xu Luo had millions of troops under him, they could not advance at the same time as they did on the Mongolian grasslands. He could only enter slowly. The other end of the canyon was blocked by the National Army of Beiping City, and there were ambushes on both sides of the mountain.

When Xu Luo saw this, he did not send out any terracotta soldiers to scout. Instead, he casually advanced into the depths of the canyon and stopped less than a hundred meters away from the national army's position.

"I am Guo G, the envoy from Beiping. Please inform your general!”A scholarly middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out of the camp of the Guomindang and shouted at a place less than 50 meters away from the terracotta soldiers.

Guo Lai stopped less than 50 meters away from Xu Luo's army. He had originally come to the north to persuade them to surrender. Unfortunately, this guy was very slippery. Before the outcome of the battle was determined, he did not want to give a definite answer at all and kept talking about the left and right. Until a few days ago, he suddenly blockaded Beiping and promised him that if he could keep the north, he would agree to peacefully resolve the North. Only then did he agree to contact Su and volunteer to be the messenger.

The bronze terracotta warriors were silent and murderous. They stood quietly in place without making any movements. Messenger Guo was stunned by the atmosphere. Although he had mentally prepared himself before coming, he was so frightened by the murderous atmosphere that he did not even dare to take a deep breath. He stood quietly at the side!

On both sides of the mountain ridge, a large number of soldiers were camouflaged and lying in ambush, waiting for the orders of the officers. Although they felt a chill down their spines when they saw the enemy they were about to face, they were still veterans who had been through eight years. Their mental fortitude was naturally not bad. With some emergency psychological guidance and courage, they could barely hold onto the guns in their hands.

"What the f * ck are these things…?”Sun Lian, who was lying on the mountain ridge and wearing a straw ring on his helmet as a disguise, was observing the terracotta warriors and bushido soldiers with binoculars. Looking at the endless terracotta warriors below, even though he had experienced the era of Beiyang, he felt fear and despair for the first time after seeing these terrifying terracotta warriors. When he turned his gaze and saw Xu Luo sitting on the bronze dragon chariot, he immediately realized that Xu Luo was not ordinary.

The first was his attire. When Yuan Da proclaimed himself emperor, he had also attended Yuan Da's coronation ceremony. Other than some slight differences, the dragon robe that Xu Luo was wearing was similar in style to Yuan's. After that, there was the domineering aura on Xu Luo's body. At this moment, he also felt that the aura of those two people was far inferior to the pressure that Xu Luo, who was wearing a dragon robe, gave off! On Xu Luo, he even immediately put down his binoculars, not daring to look down at the seemingly born emperor at the foot of the mountain!

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