"Ding Xiaoyou",
The soft call of Emperor Daxing came to my ears,
Ding Xiaoyi was startled, and all the warriors in front of him were motionless.
Did he have a hallucination just now? He was very confused.
But why did he have this hallucination?
These soldiers and warriors seemed to have inseparable emotions from him.
"Oh, everything is fine, junior." Ding Xiaoyi looked at Emperor Daxing in front of him and replied hurriedly.
Emperor Daxing took Ding Xiaoyi and headed towards the depths of the terracotta warriors.
He looked at the young faces. These ordinary soldiers were only seventeen or eighteen years old.
They are like flowers that have been cut off and stopped abruptly while they were in full bloom.
It is these young faces who burned their souls for Dayong's national destiny.
Dayong survived this crisis and saved the world.
Those childish faces,
That body standing like pine trees on each bank,
It was they who saved Dayong with their burning souls.
They are admirable and they should be remembered.
But for some special reasons, their names are hidden.
If history books want to record it,
Then I can only leave a few gentle words:
"In the early years of Dayin Yonghe, evil spirits invaded, and millions of soldiers from Dayongjiazi camp went into the void to fight against the enemy, but no one survived."
These few words encapsulate their entire lives.
Even the senior generals of Dayongjiazi Camp only introduced them in a few sentences.
There were no monuments erected after their deaths, just rows of simple mud houses in the civilian areas of the imperial capital.
Their life experiences and their families have long been forgotten by the world.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar faces.
It was as if he saw the war happening right in front of his eyes.
He seemed to see countless burning souls flying towards the Emperor's Fall Abyss, and he saw the fate of Dayong's country beginning to solidify.
After he saw the figures burning their souls,
Then it turned into countless stars scattered in the vast starry sky.
"It's weird, that soul really ran into the warriors, why did it disappear again?"
Emperor Daxing in front of Ding Xiaoyi murmured to himself.
Ding Xiaoyi kept looking at that familiar face.
He found that he seemed to be very similar to a certain young soldier among them, and he couldn't help but lean down and look at the introduction at the foot of the soldier.
"Ding Yi, born in Dahe Village, Yinning County, orphan, parents unknown",
Just such a simple sentence summed up the life of this young soldier.
The more Ding Xiaoyi looked at him, the more he felt that the young soldier looked a lot like himself.
He was still unsure, so he stopped Emperor Daxing who was heading forward.
"Little friend Ding, what's the matter?"
Emperor Daxing showed a puzzled expression on his face, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"Senior, look, this soldier looks a lot like this junior."
Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the young soldier and said to Emperor Daxing.
He couldn't help but feel excited
Woke up.
Aunt Yin asked her to come to the imperial capital and find her own life experience. Could this be her own life experience?
He should be that soldier.
"Let me come and have a look."
Emperor Daxing was also very curious,
He looked at the soldier named Ding Yi several times, and then looked at Ding Xiaoyi.
"There are indeed some similarities, but there are so many similar people in the world, so it doesn't matter if Xiaoyou Ding sees someone who looks like him."
Emperor Daxing said indifferently, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't think so.
Why did he feel that there seemed to be a unique connection between this soldier and himself.
Even though it was just a clay sculpture, he felt that his blood seemed to have some fluctuations.
This is a kind of fluctuation that comes from blood resonance,
If that soldier was a real person, then his blood fluctuations would be even more intense.
It's a pity that only one clay terracotta warrior remains.
Ding Xiaoyi secretly wrote down the birthplace of the soldier named Ding Yi.
Imperial Capital Dahe Village in Yinning County. After you get out of the Imperial Meteor Abyss, you must go to Dahe Village in Yinning County to take a look.
"Little friend Ding, there are many similar people in this world. As far as I know, this Ding Yi seems to be unmarried and is just an ordinary villager."
"His parents are unknown. He was an orphan since he was a child. He grew up eating hundreds of meals in Dahe Village. Later, he was recruited into the A-Zi Camp. Who would have thought that he would encounter this?"
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It was a sword, and that sword was stabbing behind .
"Buzz..."
The long sword stirred up a bright sword light,
Ding Xiaoyi's foot slipped, and the sword in his hand shone brightly.
He raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed fiercely at a warrior warrior.
The long sword stabbed a clay sculpture with shocking force.
The expression of Emperor Daxing on the side changed.
But he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi would draw his sword so fast. He only saw an afterimage stabbing a soldier.
"Bang" sound,
Just when the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was about to hit the terracotta warriors, the terracotta warriors suddenly exploded.
The violent energy turned into shock waves that spread out.
"Bang, bang, bang",
After several dull sounds, several clay statues of soldiers exploded one after another.
Several figures held a sword filled with cold light in their hands, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi with cold expressions.
"Who are you, and why did you break into the emperor's mausoleum?"
When Emperor Daxing saw several mysterious people holding cold blades popping out of the exploding warriors, he couldn't help but angrily yelled.
Ding Xiaoyi stabbed the air with his sword.
With a twist of his wrist, the long sword turned into a stream of light and swung towards a figure holding a cold blade.
"The stars have just set, the moon has no light, and people who light lamps illuminate the world."
A figure holding a cold light shouted loudly,
Then the figures gathered together, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi with solemn expressions.
"Lamplighter"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at this group of figures dressed in ordinary clothes.
There were five of them, and they were all of different ages.
Some are gray-haired old men, and some are young men with childlike faces.
"Lamplighter!",
Ding Xiaoyi showed a solemn expression on his face,
It was his first military encounter with the lamplighter.
Last time he only met one person carrying a lantern, and they didn't do anything.
But this time it's different,
They were holding weapons filled with cold light in their hands, and they were looking at Ding Xiaoyi eagerly.
