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Chapter 257 Underground "Xianyang City" (Subscribe)
Chuhe was very surprised, at the same time he suddenly remembered a legend.

When Qin Shihuang swept across the six countries, in order to prevent the rebellion of the people of the six countries, he confiscated the world's weapons and used them to cast the Twelve Golden Men!
This is not unofficial history, it is still recorded in history books.

"Receive the soldiers from all over the world, gather them in Xianyang, and sell them as bells."

At that time, these twelve golden figures were placed outside Afang Palace, but were later burned by Xiang Yu.

Later, there were rumors that Dong Zhuo got the Twelve Golden Men and melted most of them into copper coins.

In short, the twelve golden men cast by Qin Shihuang are already legends.

Although there are records in history books, no one has ever seen the Twelve Golden People.

Unexpectedly, these twelve golden men have been accompanying Qin Shihuang and buried in the imperial mausoleum forever!
Chuhe counted them one by one, and sure enough there were twelve pillars standing here.

There are more terracotta warriors and horses below.

These terracotta warriors and horses have ferocious faces, are well preserved, and hold sharp blades in their hands, as if the army that swept across the Six Kingdoms came back to this world.

"So the weapons are all here!" Chuhe also made a new discovery.

Everyone in the world knows the terracotta warriors and horses in Chang'an, but they don't know that when the terracotta warriors and horses were excavated, everyone had no weapons in their hands.

This is very puzzling.

Now, inside the imperial mausoleum, Chuhe saw terracotta warriors holding weapons.

"If the sun can reappear here, the whole world will be shocked." Chuhe also took a deep breath, and then took pictures of everything here with his mobile phone.

But what is strange is that every time the mobile phone takes a photo, the display of the photo is blurred!
"It's really evil." No matter how many photos Chuhe took, they just couldn't be displayed on his phone.

Helpless, Chuhe can only leave here. I'm afraid that if he comes in next time, it will be difficult to see these wonders again.

It is not yet known how long it will take for the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang to be opened.

Under the current scientific conditions, opening the tomb rashly will only lead to the collapse of the tomb.

Chuhe decided to walk around the twelve golden men again and take some photos.

Finally, with the help of the flashlight, Chuhe took a photo.

At this moment, Chuhe's ears moved slightly.

It seems to hear the sound of water flow?
"Is there water here?"

Chuhe froze for a moment, followed the sound and walked over.

The scene in front of him shocked him once again!
Behind the twelve golden men is a tall city wall, and in front of the gate, there are densely packed terracotta warriors and horses standing on the wall.

A plaque was hung above the city gate with the word "Xianyang" written on it!
"My goodness!"

Chuhe never expected that Emperor Shihuang built a miniature Xianyang city underground!
He looked outside the city of Xianyang, and unexpectedly a moat was dug out. The water in the river was shining silver, and under the effect of the night pearl, it was dazzling and moving.

"Isn't it amazing?" Chu He was shocked.

At this moment, the communicator beeped.

Chu He pressed the answer button and gave a feed.

Wang Xiubo immediately asked: "Chuhe, what's going on down there?"

"I can describe it in four words, unparalleled beauty!" Chuhe said immediately.

"Please, that's only seven words." Yang Shuo said aside.

Because there is no signal in the mausoleum, Chuhe can't send these photos to them.

After chatting for a short time, Chu He continued walking forward.

He found that at the end of the Milky Way of mercury, there was a waterwheel-like thing that continuously fished out the mercury from the river, and then threw it down, repeating the cycle.

The sound of water heard by the Chu River also came from here.

Unexpectedly, more than 2000 years have passed, and the waterwheel is still in operation!
There is no such thing as a perpetual motion machine in the world. The Qin people must have invented something similar to a clock and watch mechanism.

2000 years later, it can still generate power!
On the mercury moat, there is no bridge at all, which is also to prevent the entry of grave robbers.

Chuhe squatted on the ground and observed the width of the moat. He must not be able to jump over it.

If you fall, you will be cool.

Chuhe couldn't help but shudder.

Of course he knew that mercury was a highly poisonous substance, if all of it was soaked in it, it would not be poisoned to death.

Chuhe was not wearing a professional chemical protective suit, which could not withstand the impact of mercury.

Standing outside the moat, Chuhe glanced at Xianyang City from a distance.

There are too many secrets in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, such as the twelve golden men, the mercury moat, and the waterwheel that is still running in 2000.

And what exactly is in Xianyang City in front of you.

Chuhe wants to know, but the time is limited, what he wants to know most is where is the first emperor in Xianyang city.

As the core of the entire imperial mausoleum, the first emperor must have the most treasures and the most valuable reference.

Although he knows that these treasures cannot be privately owned, it is still necessary to broaden his horizons.

Because the imperial mausoleum can't find out all the secrets by himself in a short period of time.

Chuhe intends to meet the first emperor.

He wanted to see the demeanor of this eternal emperor.

During his lifetime, he swept the six kingdoms and established China's first unified feudal dynasty. After his death, he also established a city of Xianyang underground, where he proclaimed himself emperor.

He even cast tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses to accompany him in his battles in another world.

The first emperor paid so much attention to power, so what will happen to his body after death, lying quietly in the coffin like an ordinary person, letting time change, and finally turning into a pile of rotten flesh and dry bones?
Chuhe thought about it.

The ambition of the First Emperor probably would not allow this.

Chuhe quietly went back to Mount Baigu.

This is the place where the craftsmen who built the imperial tomb returned, and there are a lot of tools for building the imperial tomb scattered here.

Chuhe found some tools, but over time, these tools have become fragile.

Gently pinch it, like tofu, leaving a shallow mark on it.

There was no way, Chuhe found some long logs and spliced ​​them together to form a simple wooden bridge.

Chuhe carefully moved it to the front of the mercury moat.

"Ah!" Chuhe violently threw the outer end of the wooden bridge over the river.

A simple bridge deck was formed.

But Chuhe was still worried. He first tied the rope he brought earlier to the side of the golden man's pillar, and then tied it to himself.

In case he really falls, at least there is a rope to support him.

Chuhe stepped on it a few times with his feet first, and only after he was sure it was safe, he crawled forward cautiously.

As for why it is crawling, of course it is because the larger the contact area, the smaller the pressure.

This is a must-learn knowledge point for junior high school physics.

Although Chuhe looks funny, for the safety of his life, he can't control his image anymore.

After all, in the mausoleum, except for the dead people with piles of bones, there was no living person watching.

But just when he was halfway up, he suddenly saw something crawling over on the other side of the bridge!
(End of this chapter)