A voice lingers in my ear,

"I'm tired and can't walk, but they all have to go home......"

"I know." I spoke.

"You take them home, I brought them out, I'm useless, I can't take them home."

"I know."

"Although we are all dead, but it is worth it, we can drag so many little devils to die together, we don't lose money in death, it's just too lonely to be a lonely ghost, I just want to go home, take them home!"

"I know." I reached out again to support the ground and staggered to my feet again.

The rain was still falling, and all around, the artillery fire had stopped, and the soldiers who were still standing before had fallen one after another, some could still squirm, and some were only stumps and broken arms.

In the deep mountains, they endured decades of loneliness.

"Get up!" I shouted, my voice a little hoarse, my eyes moistened, and at this moment, it seemed as if I had really become the leader, shouting.

"Get up!" I continued to shout, my body shaking, and I shouted at the motionless corpse next to me, "Wake me up, all of you!" Stand up for Lao Tzu! Stand up! The hoarse voice shouted with the greatest force.

"Get up, stand up for Lao Tzu, the devil was beaten away, we won, now I'll take you home!" I waved my hands, shouted, roared, angry, at this moment, my vision seemed to be blurred by the rain, but it seemed to be farther than before, I saw this barren mountain, tens of thousands of people who fell to the ground, it is cold here, stop lying down, lie down, go home and lie down!

However, no matter how much I shouted, they remained motionless, and continued to lie on the ground cold, letting the insects gnaw at their corpses, letting the rain continue to wash them, and letting this muddy mud continue to bury them, I was anxious and heartbroken.

"Get up, get up for Lao Tzu!" This lie down is decades!

However, it was still useless, no one got up, as if in this world, after this battle, only he was the only one left who came to the end, going crazy in hysteria, venting his last unwillingness, the last disobedience, and the last resentment!

Tens of thousands of army souls are here to resist the army of the Bird Country, but they died in battle and are unknown, what is going on!

These are tens of thousands of good sons, who died in this mountain range, at the guns of the enemy, and no one remembers them.

I'm not convinced! Unwilling!

I felt my eyes suddenly turn red, it was blood, there was blood dripping out of my eyes, I reached out and touched the corners of my eyes, but this bright red, but it was getting stronger and stronger.

"Get up, get up for Lao Tzu!"

"Ah!!!!h

………………

"Brother, don't scare me, wake up, what's wrong with you, brother, don't scare Xiaolian."

Xiaolian was so anxious that she kept wiping her tears.

But at this moment, Li Yishan, who was sitting quietly in front of her, motionless and dazed, suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes were red, and his whole body turned the color of copper, as if it was burning. "Roar!"

"Ahh

This roar, for Xiaolian, is like an ordinary person who was thrown into his clothes by a person when he fell asleep, at this moment, Xiaolian only felt that the evil qi in her body suddenly boiled, so that she couldn't help but scream, and her body kept shaking and swaying.

Xiaolian gritted her teeth, trying to restrain this trembling feeling, but she couldn't control it at all, so she could only reluctantly say, "Brother...... Elder brother...... What happened to you...... Stop it............ Stop it............ I...... I can't do it......"

"Roar!" After a cathartic roar, in the heavy rain, I glared at the red eyes and scanned the surroundings, and said in a deep voice: "The ground is cold, all to Lao Tzu, get up!" ”

"Smack!"

"Whoa!"

"Smack!" A corpse that fell to the ground began to tremble, and immediately, the corpses around me also began to tremble, and with me as the center, the whole road in the deep forest, one by one, the fallen warriors, or their fingers or other parts of the body, began to tremble.

"Get up, follow me, go home!" I turned around and walked away towards the path I was about to finish.

One warrior got up, another warrior got up, one warrior after another got up, the whole mountain, along the way, all the things that fell, you still got up, they followed my steps, step by step, continued to stagger, this is an army of the undead, this is a team that has won the battle and returned home.

…………

The roar stopped, and Xiaolian finally rested, only to feel sore, and had no strength, so she sat directly on the ground, as if she was a little dehydrated.

"Brother?" Xiaolian saw that her brother suddenly closed his eyes, and then stood up, and stood up together, as well as in this fog, countless figures, tens of thousands of army souls, revived!

The sound of "Ding ............" sounded again, and the wind began to blow!

It's attracting the spirits of the fog to the realm it designed!

I closed my eyes, and after hearing the voice, I opened my mouth, "Roar! ”

Throughout the mountains, tens of thousands of army souls roared with me!

…………

"Bang dang! Bang dang! ”

The sky is falling apart! Let the two figures in the original black hole sway for a moment.

"Big brother, it's over, this revenant cave is about to explode, run, run!"

The Cave of the Dead Soul, located deep in a cliff on the edge of the underworld, is said to have been a place to punish the demon of the Demon Domain in the era of the Lord of Mount Tai.

All demons with enough grade and identity will be escorted here, and the Ming canonical punishment will be punished, at that time, the underworld often fought with the demon domain, so there are many demons who have been executed here,

Until Yingzheng disappeared, the underworld changed dynasties, and the war between the underworld and the demon domain ended, this place was slowly deserted, and because it was close to the edge of the underworld, it was inaccessible.

At this time, the ground shook here, and the cliffs in this place had collapsed, burying everything in it.

"Poof!" Ma Da Pang threw away the stone and dragged out his brother Ma Erpang, who was pressed down.

Ma Erpang cried with a sad face.

"Are you okay, Erfat?" Ma Da Fat sat down next to him, and he was also a little apprehensive.

"Big brother, the Soul Cave has collapsed."

"What hole?"

"Is that the Cave of the Dead?"

"I've never seen any Soul Cave, you've got your head smashed in the head, and you're confused."

Ma Erpang was stunned for a moment, but he has listened to his eldest brother since he was a child, and whatever the eldest brother says is what he says.

So even though the ruins were in front of him and the hole was gone, he didn't think about why the hole disappeared, but wondered if he was really stoned and confused.

Ma Da Pang looked back, and he knew that under the burial of this ruin, in addition to the Cave of the Revenant, there were two guys who came together.

The second fat will not leak secrets, and those two are already completely dead, and the biggest advantage of dead people is that they can keep secrets.

Getting up and patting his clothes, Ma Dapang looked up at the sky of the underworld, the sky was still so dim.

"The wind is too strong, how many people have to bend their waists."

………………

"No, no!" Mingzun screamed, his hands pounding on the ground.

Xia Qianxin looked at Mingzun with a confused expression.

"............ "Mingzun!

It seemed that he was tired of beating, or it hurt from beating, Mingzun shuddered for a moment, stopped, he turned his head abruptly, seemed to be bored all of a sudden, and said calmly: "The wind, stop." ”

"But the fog hasn't lifted yet." Xia said with a heartfelt voice.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mingzun pointed to the row of poorly dressed warriors who appeared in front of the two of them, and said, "It's successful, Yishan has succeeded." ”

As he spoke, Mingzun pointed to the fog around him, "The fog didn't disperse, and it broke through it!" ”

.............

Li Yishan walked in front, Xiaolian could only follow her brother cautiously, she watched her brother walk in front with an expressionless face, every step was very steady, steady like the head horse in the herd of horses on the prairie.

And all around, more and more figures are gathering, they have turned from souls to dry bones, and from dry bones have derived flesh and blood, whether they have lost the boundary between fiction and reality, or whether truth and falsehood have lost their boundaries.

Xiaolian only felt that unconsciously, there were soldiers around her, they were carrying guns, they were holding their heads high, and the originally depressed atmosphere was slowly dissolved at this time, that unwillingness, that anger, that kind of humiliation, as if it was slowly dissipating with the fog in front of her.

Xiaolian raised her head, she saw that it was starting to rain.

"Go home!" I shouted.

Next, many people in the team cheered.

The military song is loud, and decades ago, they were killed in battle and no one knew about it, buried in this mountain range.

Decades later, they resurrected, waved their flags, and returned home!

The original decadence is gone, and everything seems to have returned to the past, gathering from all directions to defend against the invaders.