Crunch—
The doors of the Terracotta Warriors Museum slowly opened, making a grinding sound that made teeth ache, like an ancient painting slowly being unfurled.
Following that came the sound of the powerful and mesmerizing footsteps.
Boom—Boom—Boom!
Every step of the fifty thousand Qin army carried an aura of destruction. Wu Liang and Director Long, leading the advance, felt their eardrums ache from the thunderous sound.
Yet their faces were filled with uncontrollable joy.
These soldiers are truly those who hold the crumbling building, turning the tide of chaos!
Besides General Bai Qi of Qin, whom they had already seen, four others were riding on horseback with stern faces, marching side by side.
They were Li Xin, Meng Tian, and the father and son Wang Jian and Wang Ben, all famous generals of history! Now they could march together!
"Young Master Long, where do these fifty thousand soldiers head to? Please give the order!" Bai Qi asked, cupping his fist in salute.
