Chapter 439: Mission
The sound of the flute is faint and spreads all over the Hu camp.
The strong yin qi, in this cold weather, condensed into fine snow visible to the naked eye.
Whoever falls on them will shiver from the cold.
That kind of coldness, unlike the simple low temperature, will burrow into the bone marrow and freeze until the human heart.
The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and from time to time someone sneezed.
Teng Lao and a few of them, but they were not affected in the slightest.
In other words, this kind of environment surrounded by yin qi is more comfortable for them.
They were all slaves who married to the grassland with Princess Yongqing, and in order to serve the princess for a longer time, they took Qianyan's palace secret medicine and transformed themselves into living dead.
Now they have a longer lifespan, but at the same time they have lost the signs of a living person.
These yin qi not only do not affect them, but can even nourish them.
However, not only did Teng Lao and the others not smile at all, but their hearts even sank.
They were the living dead, but this whole battalion of Hu soldiers was not.
"Quick, find someone!" Teng Lao shouted, "Find someone separately!" The one for the! β
"Yes."
However, as soon as they ran out, a wind blew from somewhere, and a dark figure slowly appeared in the thick yin qi.
These figures were tall, and although they could not see their faces, they could see the appearance of their armor.
The sound of the flute turned to a terrible one.
Those who had already manifested themselves waved their broadswords or spears in unison and let out a roar.
"What's going on?" Hu Bing shouted.
"I don't know!"
"Qi Jun, this is Qi Jun!"
"Didn't Lord Padang say it was fake? Just kill them. β
The Hu people were fierce, although these dark shadows with a thick yin aura were extremely terrifying in the night, they still raised their long knives one by one and slashed them over.
According to the experience just now, as long as the cut is hit, these Qi soldiers will turn into a piece of paper.
But this time, it was different from what they imagined.
The big knife slashed over, only dispersing some of the yin qi, but the other party raised his weapon and fought back.
"Ahh Someone was slashed, and they finally realized that something was wrong.
"Why don't you turn it into paper?"
"It hurts! My shoulder! β
Almost the entire arm of the hacked Hu Bing was unloaded, and what was even more terrifying was that the wound was quickly occupied by black gas and turned into fishy black water.
"Ahhh......h
The black gas spread, and soon the whole person became blue, his eyes were straight, and he shrank on the ground and spasmed.
The other Hu people were stunned.
Some shouted fiercely, while others knelt down and prayed to the gods for protection.
This scene happened not only in one place, but the entire Chinese army, which quickly fell into another kind of chaos.
Elder Teng shouted: "Find someone!" Hurry up and find someone! Don't worry about anything else, just kill the conjuring person, and it will be solved! β
But the camp is so big, where can you find it for a while?
As if in response to his shout, the sound of the flute changed its tone again.
Teng Lao was horrified to find that the yin qi had risen in his body, and something seemed to be draining from his body.
"Why is this happening? Why? β
"Because you're the real eye."
A sudden voice sounded, and Teng Lao turned his head to see the woman who was stepping in.
The first time he saw her was in the small town of Yanshan Ancient Road, at that time he only thought that this woman knew some occult arts, even if he saved Nasu, he didn't take it to heart.
I didn't expect this to be the case when we met for the second time.
"You ......"
Mingwei unbuttoned Hu Ren's fur hat and threw it aside.
Now she has no disguise, and she can be found out at a glance in the Hu people's military camp.
"Catch herβ" Teng Lao shouted.
Mingwei stood in place with the flute in his hand, a mocking smile floating on his lips.
Before the living dead could touch her, they heard the faint sound of the harp in their ears.
Ning Xiu had already found a place to fall, and at this time he was sitting on a hillside, playing the piano resting on his lap intently.
In the past, his piano sound was always full of murderous atmosphere, but now it is tender like water.
However, this kind of tenderness is like water, and it is more frightening than the overflow of murderous intent.
Because Teng Lao found that the speed of loss of strength in his body was faster.
"How can this be ......"
"Life and death are fateful." Ming Wei looked at them with compassion, "There is a way to live in life, and there is a way to die in death, since you are already dead, how can you take the road of life again?" β
"No, no...... We want to avenge the princess, you go to die......"
Zhang San stumbled forward and slapped her with a palm.
Ming Wei didn't avoid it, and when she saw that Zhang San was still half a foot away from her, she stopped.
"Ahh
"Master!" Mrs. Zhang screamed bitterly and rushed forward.
But as soon as she came into contact with Zhang San, she also froze, and soon became a second dried corpse.
The sound of the piano is tactful, the night breeze is blowing, and at first glance, it sounds poetic and distant.
However, with them came a frightening scene.
These living dead, one by one, turned into dried corpses and became the source of yin qi on the battlefield.
Ning Xiu stopped playing, picked up the piano bag, and after a few vertical jumps, he arrived at Mingwei's side.
"These are the Qi troops who died here for many years?"
"Hmm." Ming Wei watched the Yin soldiers fighting with the Hu people, and said softly, "Although they are dead, their powerful thoughts in life have been preserved until now. Even if you have lost your memory, you still remember the instinct to kill the enemy. β
In the yin qi, more Qi army souls were awakened and joined the killing.
Ning Xiu looked at one of the figures and said, "Is that also Qi Jun?" "The armor is completely different.
Ming Wei looked at where he was pointing, paused for a moment, and then said, "Looking at the style of his military uniform, I'm afraid he is a soldier of Qianyan." β
"It's the former Yan ......"
Ming Wei looked at them and said, "Alien invasion, where are there dynasties?" Whether it is Qi or Qianyan, they are all the same ancestors and the same bloodline. Even if the former Yan has been destroyed, these former Yan soldiers who died in the battle are still heroes of the nation. They used to be here, shedding their blood and defending their home and country behind them, even if they have changed dynasties, they still remember their mission. β
In the yin atmosphere, the shouting and killing sound seemed to come from distant history, and it was the determination to protect the family and country that had never changed.
The Hu soldiers of other tribes stood in front of the Chinese military camp at this time and hesitated.
"My lord, what shall we do?" The leading general of the Gesang Department asked Aru.
Aru thought for a long time, and finally said, "Let's go, let's go back!" β
"Yes!" The leading general happily received the order.
Looking at this situation, you know that there is trouble, why should they get up? Isn't the life of a Gesang warrior worth anything?
As soon as the Gesang tribe left, the other tribes who were watching also left.
The power of the Zhelin Department was relatively small, and the general hesitated and asked: "Great Prince, we left like this, how can we explain to Sutu Khan afterwards?" β
The eldest prince said, "Everyone else is gone, what are we going to do?" He Sutu will survive this level first. If you can't make it...... Hum! β