The lost Yin soldiers will inevitably come to assemble when they hear the rallying call, and the neat pace and amazing momentum I still remember vividly, but they don't know that they are dead.

Once they break through this, they will wake up.

It's important to grasp this now.

The ghost monk Wudao didn't know about this Yin soldier, but I saw them rushing to the battlefield on Halloween. Be sure to take advantage of this.

I struggled to my feet.

Zhang Laohan stretched out his hand to support me, and said with a sad face: "Can you blow the horn in your current physical condition?" ”

I nodded.

This is the last chance to live, and if you can't blow it, you have to blow it.

I asked Zhang Laohan to teach me, it's not that I haven't played the trumpet, but when I was a child, I just blew it, and I just played it, but the horn is still very particular about the instrument, and it is good to blow the rhyme and momentum.

I tried to blow it while asking Zhang Laohan to correct it for me.

Syllable!

Another stone was thrown on the rock in the doorway.

Zhang Laohan and I couldn't help but tighten our hearts, if we were unlucky, the stone would throw a hole in the black ink door, and the law would be broken.

I said, "Hurry, hurry." ”

After a few more attempts, I seem to have a grasp of the ropes.

Syllable!

Again.

I blew it a few more times, and Zhang Laohan felt that it should be right, my injuries were too serious and too weak, so I just blew a rough sound. Is it really correct to blow it out completely? Please, thanks!

But to blow it out completely, the strength is not enough.

This breath has to be saved for the last stroke.

Syllable!

Again.

I asked Zhang Laohan to help him to the entrance of the cave, tore off the black ink door hanging on it, and said, "Don't throw it away, we're coming out." ”

The ghost monk Wudao was taken aback at first when he saw us coming out, and then he laughed and said, "I have to give up, the old monk still thinks that you plan to hide in it for the rest of your life." ”

After the dead old ghost revealed his original form, even his voice changed, turning into the voice of a eunuch, which gave people goosebumps when he heard it.

I said, "It's better to die in style." ”

The ghost monk Wudao pointed with an orchid and said, "Ah, you are really a man." ”

I said: "Uncle Zhang used to be a trumpeter, and he has a wish, that is, to listen to the rallying horn again and finish blowing. It's up to you. ”

The ghost monk squinted and chuckled. I don't know where I got a handkerchief. Orchid wiped the corners of her mouth with her fingers and said, "Okay, seeing that you know each other like this, the old monk should be a good person once." ”

I came to the top of the hill and stood against the wind.

The ghost monk and Zhang Laohan both looked at me, and I couldn't help but get nervous, what if the Yin soldiers couldn't hear it, it would really be a sheep in the tiger's mouth.

Raise your neck.

With the last of his strength, he blew hard.

Tick tick tick!

The moment the horn sounded, my heart became inexplicably excited, as if I was standing on the high ground, directing hundreds of soldiers to charge against the artillery fire with the sound of the trumpet.

When Zhang Laohan heard the trumpet, he burst into tears, stood up straight, and then saluted a standard military salute.

The sound of the trumpet spread far and wide in the mountains.

In this silent mountain night, it was extraordinarily loud.

Be sure to hear it.

I blew it and I felt a shortness of breath. My head is a little dizzy.

But I still have to keep blowing.

I blew for two or three minutes, but I didn't feel anything unusual, and the footsteps of anticipation didn't appear.

How so?

Didn't you hear it nearby.

Naivety wants to kill us?

I lifted my breath and blew again, but the ghost monk Wudao was impatient with my blowing, and interrupted: "Okay, okay, it's noisy, it's been blown several times, and the military salute is also respected, it's time to send you on the road." ”

Zhang Laohan suddenly attacked, and the ghost claws attacked the back of the ghost monk's head without warning.

The ghost monk laughed, dodged as soon as he was short, and reflexively kicked at Zhang Laohan.

Zhang Laohan hugged his leg hard and shouted, "Mingtong, run away。。。。。。 ”

I'm not a pretentious person, I know the current situation very well, and I can't help if I don't run away, and the result left behind is that both of them die here.

But I'm just willing to die together.

He turned out a yellow talisman in his hand and rushed towards the ghost monk.

And when Zhang Laohan saw that I didn't leave, he saved the ghost monk's feet.

Fight with him.

The ghost monk struggled twice and couldn't break free, the yellow talisman just now still had an impact on him, seeing that the yellow talisman in my hand was about to stick to his heavenly spirit, I only heard him roar, the green light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person was gloomy.

The old ghost went berserk again.

The slam kicked Zhang Laohan away, and at the same time his body went to the side, making me pounce in the air, and I staggered past him, my footsteps were weak and weak, and finally I didn't stand still and fell to the ground.

Zhang Laohan hurriedly got up and ran over to help me up and said, "Run." ”

The ghost monk smiled and said, "I still want to escape." ”

I suddenly felt a burst of yin qi descend in front of me, but when I saw the ghost monk in front of us and blocked the way, he turned around and said angrily, "Death." ”

But at this moment, I felt a vibration on the underside.

Then I heard, boom! Rumble! Rumble! sounds.

It's the pace, it's the neat pace.

Hearing this voice, I glanced at Zhang Laohan, and his face showed ecstasy.

It's finally here.

The voice startled the ghost monk.

He didn't attack us, but stood still and listened.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Bursts of smoke blew from not far away, carrying the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and a figure first walked out of the smoke.

It was the lieutenant colonel officer.

Behind him were dense soldiers in the smoke, with neat appearances and extraordinary momentum.

Seeing this scene, the ghost monk was frightened and retreated a few steps, he came to his senses and said, "You, you。。。。。。 You just blew the horn to get these Yin soldiers to come. ”

I was thrilled and said, "You know now, it's too late." ”

The ghost monk angrily shook the handkerchief in his hand and said, "What about the Yin soldiers, no matter how fierce they are, they are just lonely ghosts." ”

Is it just a lonely ghost?

Yin soldiers are very special ghost species, and their beliefs are linked, not individuals.

The lieutenant colonel officer looked at us in amazement.

He didn't know that he was dead, and his consciousness was still on the day he rushed to the battlefield, and of course he was surprised to see us.

The ghost monk said angrily: "The Sprinkle family has destroyed you. ”

As he spoke, he took off into the air and flew over to meet the leading officer.

The lieutenant colonel's face was cold, and he also rose into the air to meet the ghost monk Wudao in the air, and at the same time pulled out the Zhongzheng sword, which symbolized glory, and slashed head-on.

Seeing the green light emitted by the Zhongzheng Sword, Zhang Laohan was taken aback, ghost soldiers!

There was a look of panic on his face.

The lieutenant colonel officer roared, and the sword had already slashed above his head.

The ghost monk hurriedly dodged.

Zhang Laohan and I were also surprised, the lieutenant colonel officer was so good, and the speed and strength he showed were not worse than that of the ghost monk.

This is by no means a lonely ghost, nor is it a terrible ghost.

It's special.

can make the Zhongzheng Sword a ghost soldier, which speaks for itself.

The ghost monk and the lieutenant colonel officer fought.

The lieutenant colonel officer has a ghost soldier in his hand, this ghost soldier is extremely powerful, exuding a strange green light, coupled with a clever knife momentum, the ghost monk can only flee in a hurry.

Zhang Laohan said: "This Zhongzheng sword is very evil, and its power is amazing. ”

The power is truly amazing.

The lieutenant colonel officer used the bayonet technique in the army, and his movements were concise, swift, not fancy, but deadly.

Zhang Laohan said: "Take advantage of them to fight, let's run away quickly." ”

Only then did I react and signal to flee.

But I heard a scream.

The weightless hands and feet of the ghost monk in the air danced and fell from the sky, revealing a sword mark about ten centimeters long and more than two or three centimeters deep on his chest.

He was wounded by the ghost soldiers.

It's the same as humans being cut through such a big hole by a sharp blade.

The lieutenant colonel officer fell from the sky, and the Zhongzheng sword in his hand was aimed at the ghost monk's chest, as if he was about to pierce it fiercely.

When the ghost monk struggled to get up.

The lieutenant colonel officer had landed in the air, and the sword had stabbed into his chest.

Forthwith.

I saw the ghost monk's soul turn into a puff of black smoke and drift away in the wind in his wail of pain.

Killed like that?

I was stunned.

Such a powerful ghost monk was killed in a few strokes so lightly?

The lieutenant colonel officer looked at us.

I was shocked, he didn't even want to kill us.

Although we thought about this when we summoned the Yin Soldiers, when it happened, we were still desperate.

He's too strong.

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