I seemed to be enlightened and looked over.
Lao Jiang's intention is very obvious. If he can control the institutions here, he might be able to give Warner a try.
I couldn't help but sigh, because now the hope of the whole team fell on me alone...
Once you win, you can still survive.
Once you lose, you will never recover!
At this moment, my eyes were suddenly attracted by the three control levers in those mechanisms...
These three control levers are all golden, and they all have Buddha images painted on them, but the Buddha images painted on each lever are different.
Although I don’t know much about Buddhist culture, I vaguely know that the three Buddha statues should be: Lantern Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, and Maitreya Buddha.
They represent the past, present and future respectively.
These three Buddhas are all the highest in the Western Buddhist Kingdom. I believe that it must be one of them who can find the relics!
Thinking of this, hope suddenly surged in my heart.
Just when I was stunned, Granny Lin and the others had already retreated behind Warner, and did not kill us all.
Diao Ye was already exhausted and sweating profusely at this time. The cruel wheel battle had almost exhausted his internal strength, and his face was pale and drained of color.
Yueyue held Diao Ye's hand tightly, but Diao Ye comforted her that she was fine.
At this time, the noble and elegant Warner walked over with a smile, escorted by several of his men. Every step he took, he looked at everyone present with a smile. Now the only person in the field who still has fighting ability is Diao Ye. It is impossible for him to protect everyone in every corner, not to mention that he is already at the end of his life.
"I can still fight!"
Diao Ye stood up with support and protected Yueyue behind him.
Warner waved his hand: "General Manager, I have always admired you. Although you declined several visits and failed to make friends, I don't want to become a mortal enemy with you. If you die from exhaustion here, how many people in the Northwest will be killed?" Isn’t it true that Qian Zuo Sha Ke is leaderless?”
Diao Ye panted heavily and sat on the ground with Yueyue's support, trying his best to regain his strength.
At this time, Warner had already walked to Xiang Wanli's side, and saw that Xiang Wanli was leaning against the wall with an earthy face. Although he was protected by Mr. Diao, there were too many killers, and he was unfortunately hit by two darts. Coupled with the previous leg injury that cut his flesh, the old man's condition was quite bad.
Warner knelt down and stared at Xiang Wanli. Then he took off his gloves and ordered his men to bandage Xiang Wanli's wounds immediately.
Xiang Wanli snorted coldly and refused firmly: "I will not accept the mercy of an international thief!"
Warner looked at Xiang Wanli faintly and said: "Actually, I personally admire scholars like you very much, but I didn't expect that we would become enemies. To be honest, I am really curious as to why you want to protect these so-called Cultural relics, for it, you gave up your life, abandoned your wife, and sacrificed your life with a group of young people to realize a dream that can never be completed. Is it worth it? "
"Even if you die now, no one in this world will remember you."
"Just like those who died in obscurity before, is it worth it?"
Xiang Wanli supported his body vigorously and stood up with the help of the wall. It seemed that he didn't want to show his embarrassed side in front of this international thief. He wanted to do his best to preserve his last bit of dignity.
His voice was weak and weak, but it was like a hammer, nailing everyone's heart: "As long as there is one compatriot who remembers me, it is worth it. I was born in front of tens of thousands of people, and I will die in front of tens of thousands of people." In front of people!”
"Yeah?"
Warner showed a sarcastic smile, shook his head and said: "Do you know why my team and I can travel unimpeded this time when we come to the northwest?"
Xiang Wanli looked at Warner and said nothing.
Warner winked, and his men immediately showed the colorful documents in front of Xiang Wanli: "It is precisely because your officials issued all the passes for me, and it is precisely because of your compatriots, Became my guide and bodyguard."
After speaking, Warner pointed his hand in the crowd one by one to introduce the names of this group of people to Wan Li.
"When you are shedding your lives and blood, when you are dying in obscurity, where are your compatriots?"
"They are intoxicated and feasting!"
"How many cultural relics have been turned into private collections by your officials? How many cultural relics have been sold abroad by them and exchanged for beautiful women and mansions?"
"They don't care about what is called a national treasure, just like the Mogao Grottoes are still unattended. This is the belief you fight for. Is this the country you are willing to die for?" Warner said disdainfully.
"This nation has long been terminally ill. Facing powerful ships and cannons, your compatriots only want to rush to open the country. It is hopeless. This nation has been hopeless since the Opium War started..."
"No, to be more precise, time has to move forward!" Warner said.
"Instead of sticking to a nation without faith, it is better to open your eyes and embrace the new world with me!"
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I also have good friends in the Yanjing Cultural Relics Bureau. On the surface they support your work, but secretly they call you an old man who doesn't understand current affairs. Xiang Wanli, let me ask you again, does it worth?"
"Of course it's worth it!"
Xiang Wanli smiled, and at that moment he was laughing from the bottom of his heart, smiling up to the sky, laughing wildly, laughing until tears came out.
Warner was a little creeped out by his laughter, and his men even asked Xiang Wanli what he was laughing at.
Xiang Wanli faced Warner with a smile and said: "It turns out that you don't understand this land at all. I was not sure before, but now I can say that the final victory must belong to China. National."
"Chinese nation..." Warner savored these words carefully.
Warner showed a confused look: "But you have lost. Most of the Dunhuang murals have been lying in American museums, and this colorful glass relic will soon become my possession."
Facing Warner's words, Xiang Wanli still had a smile on his face: "Isn't there still someone in Mogao Grottoes? Chang Shuhong, as long as there is still one person here, Dunhuang will still be there!"
"As long as the Chinese nation has another generation, your wolfish ambitions will never be realized!"
When hearing these words, one of Warner's men next to him pulled out a paratrooper knife: "Master, do you want me to kill him?"
Warner waved his hand and told him to step back.
He looked at Xiang Wanli silently, and suddenly understood what it meant... to be upright and awe-inspiring!
