Chapter 158: Go Home! You are my uncrowned king!
About 100 meters deeper, you can hear the "dong dong" sound of the drumstick hitting the drum surface, this kind of passionate and pressing the tympanic membrane, like the sound of beating the heart, is a sign of the battle is in full swing.
Qin Hao glanced at each other a few times, and saw worry on each other's faces. This undead-like fighting atmosphere made several people very uncomfortable.
And as the speed of the depth of the water is getting faster and deeper. The sound of this war drum also grew louder and louder, until finally it was accompanied by the sound of fighting.
"Buzzing", flying swords danced, and the speed increased significantly. It is precisely because of the filtering of the flying sword that these ensuing sounds have been weakened, and the ears of everyone have become acceptable.
And as everyone fell to the bottom of the hole, there was a shipwreck in the distance in an area the size of three or four basketball courts. There were countless translucent shadows on the ship and on the ground, fighting with a trace of black mist.
"Ghost Runes!" This time, it was Xia Duoduo who shouted first, and these virtual spiritual powers had also been studied by Starfleet, but in the end, they were gone.
Although it is called "Ghost Shadow Rune Soldier", it is actually a kind of spiritual power, and it is not a ghost, let alone a demon. Only the kind of people who are narrow-minded and slow in their malice will be suspicious and suspicious.
And these heroic souls who fought against the Void Demons were the guards of the Western Fleet under the corrupt Ming Dynasty who were besieged here and turned into decay.
Qin Hao looked at this group of battle soul heroes who had been fighting for 1,800 years, and was in awe. He urged the remaining eight holy swords, carefully avoiding these war spirits who were also in the soul state, and directly slashed those black mist demons.
"Snort," eight spinning flying swords weaved between the black mist, absorbing the thick mist. Then the sword body trembled slightly, pointing to a demon god of war sitting on a high platform in the distance.
Because there were no demon guards in the battlefield, those Ming war spirits who fought with them put away their weapons and got out of the way. lined up left and right, kneeling down towards Qin Hao and them.
"Offend me Huaxia! Even if it is far away, it will be punished! Bloody battle! Anbang protects the country! A passionate and bloody voice pierced through the sixty-four holy swords and came over.
Qin Hao felt his blood surging, as if he was immersed in the ancient battlefield, leading the soldiers to crisscross the battlefield and take charge of the attack! Five hundred miles of company battalions are stationed, and hundreds of thousands of generals are arranged!
If there is a previous life, he is willing to fight for the country! Wen Taowu slightly pacified the chaos and prospered the country!
Only now, he can't do it... He's just a spectator of history!
And when he looked at the demon god of war, he knew that his wish could finally be granted.
Their generation will slay demons for their descendants! Eradicate this Void Demon and slay the Banshee of Calamity!
At this moment he moved, and the eight flying swords that poured his spirit into him pierced the demon's armor, pierced the decaying nightmare, and purified the entangled black mist.
"Bang Bang Bang", pieces of armor collapsed and turned into powder.
"Wowhaha, you can't kill me! I have been given the power of immortality to my soul by the Dark Lord! And when I come back to life, I'll be your nightmare! Wait for me to come again...".
The demon soul of this demon warlord escaped, and the green ghost fire ignited, cursing Qin Hao over there.
Immediately followed by a "buzzing" sound, a streamer of light swept by.
"Ahh ... Don't kill me! I give up! The demonic soul that was still intimidating just now was pierced by the "thunder" and nailed to the stone seat, as if it was as simple as a bookstaple to a piece of paper.
"Kill!" Qin Hao saw "Thunder"
Ask for your own opinion sensibly.,And like a greedy child, she spoils herself.。 Somewhat amused, he looked at the war spirits trapped here and said towards "Thunder".
"Gotcha!" "Thunder" shouted happily, and blue-purple lightning gushed out, enveloping, devouring, and purifying this demonic warrior.
And the white-bearded veteran who fought with this demon warrior turned his head and asked emptily, "In the tenth year of Xuande, Zhangzhou Jiedu made Liu Sheng lead the return of the troops, am I still in the Ming Dynasty?" ”
"In the tenth year of Xuande, Zhangzhou Jiedu made Liu Sheng," Liu Zihan read quietly, recalling the record of his family letter.
By this time, he had determined that this veteran was the owner who wrote a letter to his family on the way home, and was annotated as the missing official of the Great Treasure Ship, the ancestor.
However, this kind of occasion is not suitable for him to come forward, he said to Qin Hao in a low voice, "He is my 32nd generation clan." ”
"Thirty-two generations of descendants, Qin Hao, the guardian of the human race, pays a visit to Liu Sheng's seniors!" When Qin Hao heard what Liu Zihan said, he had already confirmed that it was my Daming people, and he bowed deeply towards this warrior with reverence and admiration.
This general was a little puzzled by Qin Hao's etiquette, and when he heard that the descendants of the thirty-two generations were relieved, knowing that those etiquettes in the Ming Dynasty were no longer needed.
And when I heard the words human guardian, although I didn't know what kind of official position it was, but the word human was hung up, it must be the same level as the Son of Heaven, and this young man can give himself a gift, I'm afraid it's just out of politeness and admiration.
But the general didn't want to lose his due courtesy, so he straightened his armor and shouted! "The whole team!"
Then he bowed to Qin Hao and fell to the ground, kowtowing and saluting. "The deceased ministers of the Ming Dynasty, the Zhangzhou Festival made Liu Sheng meet the guardian! Long live the Guardians! Banzai! Hooray! ”
"Long live the Guardian! Banzai! Hooray! Countless soldiers will shout towards Qin Hao, moving the sky!
"General Liu, please get up! I will introduce you to one, this is Liu Zihan, the nephew of the general's own family. Qin Hao returned the salute to the old general Liu Sheng with a smile, and introduced Liu Zihan to the old general by the way. Let him know that the family is prosperous and the people are prosperous.
Wait until their grandparents meet and recognize each other. Qin Hao asked the old general about the reason for the incident. And after the old general learned that Da Ming had indeed died for more than 1,800 years, he lamented and told slowly.
It turned out that the purpose of Ming Chengzu sending Zheng He to the West was to visit the second of the lost Jiuding in China. That is, due west of Wenchuan Ding, southwest of Luoli Ding.
And between the seven times, only one Ding Luoli was found, and Wenchuan Ding did not know where to go.
A few years later, things took a turn for the worse, and a Persian spice merchant informed the Yamen of the political envoy in Guangzhou that a treasure known as Huaxia Yiding had appeared in the holy city.
Emperor Xuande ordered the Jinyi Guard to go out, disguised as a merchant who went to the West, and followed our big treasure ship to dock in the Persian Gulf. And these Ouchi guards took advantage of this to separate and carry out the treasure protection operation.
At the cost of killing and wounding countless warriors, the national treasure was successfully recovered. Then he arrived in Persia and returned home with the Great Treasure Ship. Because of the snowstorm in the Indian Ocean, the speed of the ship slowed down. Therefore, it was quickly overtaken by the enemy's ironclad ships.
We took advantage of the direction of the wind and countless times to gouge through the enemy ships, so that the number of enemy troops was reduced to three. On the other hand, only the large treasure ships loaded with few defensive weapons were sunk one after another, and in the end only this one remained.
While in Java, we encountered strong convection, the sailboat deviated from direction, and we followed the direction of the wind to get here. When he was about to retract the sails and change direction towards Quanzhou. The mast was broken.
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In the latter sortie, the enemy ship was sunk in the storm, lightning and we were also sucked into this place by this huge suction.
And when we were brought into this position, we realized that this was the nightmare. We were surrounded by a group of invulnerable demons wrapped in a black mist.
We died of suffocation, and we were horrified to find that this group of demons could devour us and grow stronger. We can only stick together and resist them as a team.
This went on for a full three hundred years.
It is also accompanied by individual deaths. As they hunted and killed us, the demon general's power became bigger and bigger, and his own strength became more and more powerful.
We are distressed and frightened to meet every nightmare night and desperate day.
This continued for another hundred and thirty years.
Until one time, our soldiers accidentally bumped into Wenchuan Ding. With Wen Chuanding's quaint voice, the demon was so frightened that he retreated one after another. And we've gotten stronger in that voice.
So, we resumed our battlefield careers.
For us veterans. This kind of battlefield is much better than the kind of submissive, frightened days, and we like it, at least we live as human beings, not the walking dead.
Today is another day of our battle with the devil, but we are tired of it. They all want to finish killing each other early in order to get free.
Until you came, we had been fighting for thirteen days. Maybe we can't get energy replenishment, and it is difficult for us to stick to it by relying on Wenchuan Dinghe and will. We don't regret it.
You are here, and we can be liberated. You have to remember to send Wen Chuanding home.
There are also some treasures that we have exchanged for business, antiques, calligraphy and paintings have been damaged, and you can take as much gold and silver treasures as you can.
"Wow! Boss Liu, you are so generous! We're going to take all your treasures, and you can't fool yourself! ”
Xia Duoduo, a "small wealth fan" who is not big or small, was still sad about those raw mines just now, but now when he heard that there were a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, he immediately couldn't close his mouth and talked to the old general Liu Sheng.
"Oh? You are a female doll with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and at first glance it looks like a human race dragon and phoenix! It's up to you to take as much as you can. However, the precondition is to send Wenchuan Ding back to Huaxia! ”
General Yanagi looked at Xia Duoduo with his weathered eyes, and couldn't help but admire her appearance, appearance, and temperament, and then determined the treasure ownership agreement with Xia Duoduo.
"That's nature, then I'll laugh at it. I'm not a dragon and phoenix among people, I'm the one who meets once in a million years what kind of holy body psychic physique!
Oh, you don't understand, you just treat me as more noble than everyone present. Xia Duoduo said that he was interested, and he cheered himself up, and gestured towards the old general.
"Oh, then you're a fairy lady! Immortal Niangniang has no borders! General Liu Sheng glanced at Liu Zihan in surprise, confirming the truth of what Xia Duoduo said. Although Liu Zihan was reluctant but had to nod his head to prove it, he shouted towards Xia Duoduo.
"Giggles, you don't have to praise me, I know myself and greatness! It's great! Xia Duoduo said happily with honey/juice confidence, hugging Qin Hao's shoulder.
Then he asked a question that everyone was unwilling to say, "Old man Liu, do you want to go back with us!" You're so kind, like a relative of mine. With me here, I'll make you our boss! 2k reading network