Chapter 27: The Beacon Burns
Under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, thousands of people gathered.
They stood there calmly, their heads held high, lined up.
"Tell me, what is the duty of a soldier!"
The voice rang out, and it was a young man, standing barefoot on the ground, holding a jug of wine in his hand.
"Defend the !! Country"
The hundred-man squad let out a loud shout, and the voice was as neat as one person.
"Yes, it is our duty to defend our family and the country, but when the end comes, our home is gone, and the country is gone."
Shang Qin calmly took a sip of wine, suddenly slammed it to the ground, and roared, "But this land under our feet is still an existence we want to protect!" If the home is gone, you can build it again! If the country is gone, it can be established again! But if the people are gone, then there is nothing. β
"This world has been invaded by an inexplicable force, tampered with into a game, and now there are even people who have triggered the task of destroying the world, and the power of demonizing Dong Zhuo is climbing with terrifying efforts, and if we hesitate for a second, we will lose hope."
His tone softened, staring at the familiar faces, "We human races, primates, are the lords of this land for ten thousand years, and it is a heavenly responsibility to protect the survival of the race. β
"This time, we may face death or despair, but no matter how futile the struggle is, we should also stride forward, and we would rather die standing than wait for the result, right?"
"In the past, we defended our homeland and defended a piece of land, but now, what we need to protect is all the races on this planet, called human beings!"
"Tell me, your blood, your military soul, are you still there!"
He asked calmly, his eyes sparkling.
"In !!"
Voices echoed in the air, and the world shrouded in black light burst into light like never before.
Shang Qin drew the sword at his waist and pointed to the northwest, "The northern foot of Lishan Mountain, let's go!" β
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Lishan, one of the branches of the Qinling Mountains, there are many scenic spots in the mountains, the landscape is beautiful, from ancient times to the present, it is the royal garden of many dynasties, the palace group here is all over, it is the mythical Nuwa refining stone to make up the sky, it is the king of Zhouyou's 'beacon fire opera princes', it is the place where the mausoleum of the first emperor of Qin Shi Huang is located.
The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is located at the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, that is, at the foot of the north mountain, to go over, you could have chosen not to climb the mountain and detour, but as if to increase the difficulty, after this place became a demonic place, the foot of the mountain was covered by a strong demonic atmosphere, and people stayed in it for only a few minutes, and they would fall into a demonic daze, and they would not distinguish between friend and foe.
Therefore, to reach the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, it is necessary to climb the 2,300-meter stairs and climb over the unexplored mountains behind to reach it.
This is also the main reason why Dong Zhuo has only been discovered now.
When the people of Lin Mu came here, the long stairway was already full of people and generals, which could be described as surging and noisy.
"If I hadn't seen this scene, I wouldn't have known that there are so many people alive in the world."
Chen Jia sighed a little, and her originally somewhat uneasy face calmed down suddenly.
Humans have always been social animals, and it is more secure to be alone or in a group.
"yes, for the past week, I feel like we're the only ones left in the world." Tan Kai sighed a little.
"I just don't know how many people can survive this battle."
Yang Xiu sighed, and when he heard this, everyone was silent.
Yes, even if this battle can be won, how many will survive on the scene, and how many will need to be sacrificed?
"This is a dead end, but also a way to survive, a 1 in 100 million win rate, but also a win rate."
Lin Jing stared at the top of the mountain, a little distracted.
Half-ringing, she shook her head violently and said energetically: "No matter, I believe that as long as we are united, we will be able to cross this hurdle, come on!" β
"Lin'an people, my name is Mengfei, Lishan check-in, I'm here!"
"Jingshi people, An Le, Lishan check-in, demonize Dong Zhuo, suffer death!"
"Huai'an people, Chen Township, our hometown is ruined, but human beings cannot be extinct, Lishan checks in, I hope to contribute a little bit of strength!"
"My name is Zhang Xing, my hometown is Jiangcheng, I have worked hard in Shanghai, I haven't mixed up yet, the end is coming, I don't know if I can live, I'm afraid of death, but I'm here, Lishan check-in!"
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In the world, there are countless messages of 'Lishan check-in' beating wildly, and the people gathered here are sending alternative 'last words'.
Soon, Chen Jia and others seemed to be infected by the atmosphere and sent their own messages in the world.
"My name is Chen Jia, a native of Jiangshi, Lishan check-in, I don't know what the future will be, I want to live."
"Jiangshi people, Chen Yan, Lishan punch in, a few days ago, I felt the darkness of the apocalypse, and now, I also experience the sunshine of the apocalypse, come on!"
"Tan Fei, ancestral home in Shanghai, now lives in Jiangshi, Lishan check-in, I have no regrets!"
"I'm Yang Xiu, my ancestors have been bandits for eighteen generations, if I can survive, I want to be a hooligan, a great hooligan!"
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Looking at the messages, Lin Mu was a little silent, just as Chen Yan said, the end will infinitely magnify the dark side of human beings, and it will also magnify the survival intentions of human beings.
At least, none of the people who are speaking in the world at this moment want to succumb to fate, want to compromise, and want to live.
"Xiaomu, aren't you going to make a card?" Lin Jing asked.
Lin Mu came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Don't send it." β
"It's boring, then I'll send it."
Lin Jing glanced at him and edited the information directly, and soon, Lin Mu saw her words in the world.
"I'm Lin Jing, a native of Jiangshi, Lishan punch in, I have a younger brother of Muna, I don't know what the front is like, but I know that he must live, get married and have children, it is best to have a son, and a daughter, the son is the elder brother, the daughter is the younger sister, when the younger sister is bullied, the elder brother must come forward, whether it is right or wrong, beat the other party first!"
Her message is so simple that it has no features, and in the crazy beating world channel, it can't attract the attention of others at all.
Only Lin Mu can accurately lock this information and read this information word by word.
He couldn't help but remember that when he was a child, his body was very weak, worse than a chicken, so he was often bullied by neighbors, children, and classmates, and every time he cried, it was Lin Jing who comforted him and helped him take revenge.
Her approach is the same as what was said in the message, no matter what she said, no matter what she said, beat the other party first, if she can't beat it, then find some tools, anyway, she has to beat the other party first, and then she cares who is right and who is wrong.
For this reason, sometimes it was his naughty mistake, and she also beat the other party, resulting in often beating the wrong person and apologizing.
Thinking about this, Lin Mu's nose was a little sour, his eyes were slightly red, his brother, his sister......
Whoever is born to be a protector wants to be a protected being.
Then......
A ray of fire, burning from the top of the mountain, illuminates the 'darkness' of Lishan.
"That's?"
"It's a beacon!" Someone shouted.
The ignition of the beacon tower naturally means that someone has climbed to the top of the mountain and is about to enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang from the northern foothills.
"The beacon fire, the battle begins!"
Lin Mu suppressed the sorrow in his heart and greeted everyone, "Let's go!" β
Striding forward, the group stepped on the steps of Lishan Mountain.
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The crowd surged, and countless people climbed one after another from the ladder to the top of the mountain, passing by the lit beacon tower, and rushing into the darkness ahead.
"The fragments of the Three Kingdoms belong to General Dong Zhuo!"
With a roar, the mountain shook, and the ten-meter-tall giant rose from the ground, wielding the big axe in his hand, and slashed at the people who were descending the mountain quickly.
"The fragments of the Three Kingdoms belong to General Dong Zhuo!"
"The fragments of the Three Kingdoms belong to General Dong Zhuo!"
"The fragments of the Three Kingdoms belong to General Dong Zhuo!"
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One by one, dozens of demonized elites appeared in the northern mountain range, like a copper wall and iron coin, guarding the mountainside, blocking everyone.
"Today, I will kill and demonize Dong Zhuo, and those who stand in my way will die!"
One person roared, and a military general appeared beside him, "I am Yan and Zhang Yide is also, who dares to fight with me for three hundred rounds!" β
Zhang Fei brandished a snake spear and rushed towards the demonized elite.
"I, the fourth generation of the Yuan family, the third duke, have protΓ©gΓ©s all over the world......"
"Give me another ten years to live, and I will help the prime minister rule the world!"
"Prepare for a lifetime to remember, to convince people with virtue, to convince people with virtue ......"
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"
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Countless people, countless generals, went forward one after another, killing the demonized elite who stood in the way.
"Zhao Yun!"
Lin Mu pulled out the saber at his waist and pointed at the demonized giant axe not far away, "Kill the enemy with me!" β
"Brave to calm the troubled times, silver guns to set the country!"
Zhao Yun appeared, the purple light bloomed, the dragon soul behind him roared, the charge ran for ten seconds, a big leap on the ground, rushed into the air, the divine flame was wrapped around the tip of the spear, and there seemed to be a long cry of a red bird.
"Kill!"
The demonized giant axe man suddenly swung the big axe in his hand and slashed at Zhao Yun who rushed towards him.
The big axe was approaching, Zhao Yun did not retreat, and at the last moment, he dodged the blade in mid-air, his body was level with the head of the demonized giant axeman, and the wolf's spear in his hand bloomed with dazzling starlight, "Seven Probes Panlong, Third Style: Great General Star!" β
Unhindered, the spear sank into the eyebrows of the demonized giant axe hand and stabbed out from the back of the head.
The demonized giant axe man froze in place, and after a moment, the great axe fell, and its massive body fell to the ground, letting out a dull thud that crushed countless trees.
Demon Axeman, pawn!
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