After the manifestation of the Gate of Heaven, .

Even Meng Tian, who had fought all his life on the battlefield and had already looked down on life and death, was slightly nervous at this moment.

Even when he met Yingzheng, he didn't feel this way.

But at this moment, in the face of this strange heavenly might, a trace of awe rose in his heart.

But what Meng Tian didn't know was that this kind of miraculous scene was created by nearly five days of painstaking efforts in the summer through the signal base station and system adjustment functions handed over to him, and all the details in it were automatically completed by the system, which can be said to be seamless.

"Heroic Spirits Manifest!"

Another loud voice came from the top of the mountain, which immediately shook the spirits of everyone at the bottom of the hillside, and each vision must be accompanied by the high-pitched voice of summer.

Sure enough, a mist rose from the more than 6,000 clay pots on the top of the mountain, gradually dispersed, and soon filled the entire sky.

On the top of Xiliang Mountain, more than 6,000 clay pots containing the ashes of dead Qin soldiers began to shimmer with round jade pendants the size of fingernails placed on them in the summer.

A dark blue gas emerged from the jade pendant, and the gas gradually converged on the clay pot and then outlined a human figure, each of which had a humanoid phantom.

There are more than 6,000 humanoid phantoms in more than 6,000 clay pots, which represent the dead soldiers of the Qin army.

These humanoid apparitions were the small chips that were exchanged from the system shop in the summer, and they were matched with the black stone tombstones.

In order to embody the "soul" so that they can see it.

It can be said that it took a lot of brain cells to convince these people in the summer.

The dark blue humanoid phantoms gradually solidified, and each figure was the appearance of those Qin soldiers who had died before, except that they emitted a blue halo and floated three feet in the air, they were no different from when they were alive.

"So, isn't that my brother?"

A soldier of the Qin Army standing at the foot of the hillside looked at a blue figure floating on the mountain not far away, and suddenly exclaimed.

The rest of the soldiers took a closer look when they heard this, and they also found comrades-in-arms, brothers, and friends that they were once familiar with.

Although they knew that the "Xia Immortal Master" used the immortal method to summon his soul from this heaven and earth, but looking at the soul of the brother who died in battle a few days ago, these iron-blooded men couldn't help but redden their eyes at this moment.

"Really summoned the revenant, this, is this really immortal art?" A businessman from Xianyang City said in a stunned voice.

"This is not a revenant, this is a heroic spirit!" A boy with pigtails heard Shang Jia's words and retorted crisply.

"Didn't you hear what Immortal Master Xia said just now? The return of the Heroic Spirits, not the Return of the Dead! The Dead are ghosts, and the Heroic are the dead heroes! ”

Xiao Tong's words made countless pedestrians on the street stunned, and then after a while, they instantly agreed with this fairy tale.

"Heroic spirits are dead heroes."

……

When the projection of the soldiers projected by the jade pendant made countless people believe that this was their soul, the heavenly gate that opened up to the sky and the earth on the horizon projected a beam of golden light, shrouding the dark blue bodies of these more than 6,000 soldiers.

Under the shroud of golden light, these "souls" actually began to transform into gold, and the armor of the Qin Army on their bodies also began to fall off, slowly turning into incomparably powerful and domineering golden battle armor.

Each of them has become like a god descending from the earth, mighty, domineering, and even has arcs and golden flashes in their gestures, which makes people suspect that these people have become gods of war who can pick up the stars and take the moon.

After the transformation was completed, the golden light in the Heavenly Gate turned into a ninety-nine-nine layers of golden ladders, guiding the more than 6,000 transformed gods of war in front of them.

"Ascend to the Gate of Heaven!" Summer threw the flying sword and started his own scene.

Under the order of Summer, all the soldiers seemed to have their hearts and minds and stepped on the first ladder together.

The moment I stepped on it, the black stone stele in front of Summer burst into the sky with a burst of colorful light, straight into the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky turned into a huge projection screen, and a familiar city appeared on it.

The city was attacked by the Xiongnu army a few days ago, and many ordinary and inconspicuous Qin soldiers appeared on it, who were busy on the city wall to resist the attack of the Xiongnu army.

This light and shadow is the last step designed a few days ago in the summer, this light and shadow is not to show oneself, nor to any person, but to every soldier of the Qin army who resists the attack.

It shows the moment of their bloody fight before they died in battle, and in order to resonate with the people, the summer even shows the picture particularly tragic.

The length of the entire light and shadow is exactly when the more than 6,000 "soldiers" have walked through the 999-story ladder.

It can be said that it is neither long nor short, so that every soldier can appear and make people remember.

"Boom!"

With a thunderclap in the sky, the Hun army in the light curtain projected into the entire sky also began to attack the Biaotou Pass.

The boundless Hun army that attacked from the green grassland in the distance like a monstrous black wave made both the soldiers under the hillside and the people of Xianyang City feel that oppressive feeling.

However, the soldiers on the gate of the city were calm and prepared for this attack with solemn faces.

"Collapse"

With the sound of war drums, the light curtain projected on the horizon was slowly growing in size at this moment, expanding from a small area to nearly one-tenth.

"What's going on?" Summer looked at the light curtain that suddenly became a little bigger and frowned: "This light curtain is obviously only in the area of Xiliang Mountain, how can it become a little bigger?"

Seeing that some of the phantoms had extended to the rainy places outside, Summer was puzzled.

While he was in doubt, more than 6,000 soldiers began to step into the tenth floor, and the time curtain suddenly became a little bigger.

At the moment when the picture became larger, Xia clearly saw that the jade pendants on the several columbarium altars in front of him turned into fist-sized balls of light floating in the air.

"Is there any connection between that?

In order to verify the sudden situation, Summer carefully stared at one of her few common points.

The result was unexpectedly that the situation of the light curtain becoming larger this time had nothing to do with his general point consumption, and what was related was that before the five-story ladder, the jade pendants on the columbarium would light up several.

"No, there can't really be a heroic spirit, right?" Summer suddenly had a strange thought.

I couldn't figure it out, so I had to start guessing. However, there is no intention of stopping, after all, as long as you pass half the ladder, today's matter can come to a successful end.

At this moment, halfway through the ladder, the projection of the light curtain in the sky has extended to the entire sky shrouded in dark clouds.

Covering the sky to show everyone below how fierce the battle was a few days ago.

……

On the bank of Zhangshui, the 1,000 Hun soldiers who were left behind by the King of Yougu Liwang after the defeat of the day were building a white private room similar to a yurt to avoid the pouring rain.

Although it looks hot, everyone's face seems to have the gloom of failing at the partial head pass a few days ago.

And at this moment, the Hun Qianchang, who led this thousand people, was braving the rain to reprimand a Baichang under his hand.

"Since so many war horses have found out, why don't they report it? Did you start to harbor bad intentions because you lost the battle? ”

"I, I'm not, I don't!"

The chief tried to argue, but he didn't say anything constructive.

Hearing this kind of words from his subordinates, Qianchang's heart suddenly became angry, and he wanted to vent all the anger of the defeat a few days ago and the grievances of being arranged in this place where birds don't.

"You ......"

But when he was about to scold, he found that this stupid subordinate had turned into a shocked look when he saw a ghost, and he looked even more stupid.

"You shit! Did you see a ghost? Qianchang, who was angry, directly slapped Baichang, and then turned around and said.

"Even if I see a ghost, my Hun boy doesn't ...... Devil, hell, no, God! ”

Qianchang looked back, and a huge city appeared in the sky in the distance, and the city was facing the attack of countless terrifying black torrents.

However, every soldier guarding the city on the city is desperate to resist without fear of death.

On this city, the three words "partial head pass" are carved with a small seal.