Chapter 18: Ghouls
Boom!
A loud bang came, and Tang Yun's right shoulder was already in unbearable pain. The tiger head knife in his hand was about to fall, Tang Yun reacted quickly, and at this moment, he took the tiger head knife with his left hand and stabbed it fiercely in the stomach of a villager who rushed over.
Tang Yun was violent, and Lin Mazi saw that a shot did not put Tang Yun down, and a look of regret appeared on his face. However, he did not stop his work, he should have reassembled the gunpowder.
Tang Yun jumped to the other side of the spirit platform again, learning from the experience of the last time, this time those villagers did not rush up.
Tang Yun was lying on a mound of earth, his back resting on a tombstone. He gasped deeply and quickly regained his strength. The right arm is no longer sensational, but the left hand is still able to move.
"What a providence. If I hadn't learned the double knife from you for a few days, I would have died here today. ”
Tang Yun raised the knife with his left hand and played a knife flower in the air, which was as dexterous as his right hand.
His eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, he came from modern times, and naturally knew how much impact firearms had on the era of cold weapons. Once in the army, he also considered how to use firearms, but in the end he had to give up after studying it for a long time.
Firearms are not something that can be made of course, although he is from modern times, but in the past, he was just an ordinary person.
Who will have nothing to do and study how gunpowder is made?
Tang Yun made up his mind in his heart that he would get the firearm back no matter what. There is no shortage of strange things among the masters in the winter official, give them a template, and I believe they will be reproduced soon. When the time comes, the army that cooperates with the heat weapon will definitely be a murderous beast on the battlefield.
At this moment, the villagers had already gathered around.
The spiritual platform was first pierced by a spear, and the spiritual monuments on it were scattered in all directions, and several village names directly moved the spiritual platform to the side. As soon as he removed the red silk cloth, he saw a flash of cold light, and the heads of the two villagers fell to the ground.
Tang Yun brandished a tiger-headed knife in his left hand, and one of them plunged into the crowd, and the villagers quickly turned around and surrounded him.
He chose to rush into the crowd, Lin Mazi threw a mouse bogey, and he was bound to use no more firearms. He glanced at it, and sure enough, Lin Mazi put down the earthen gun in his hand and picked up the knife in his hand again.
He didn't run, and that's for the best.
Several villagers fell in front of Tang Yun, and finally someone screamed, he was about to flee to the front yard to call for help, Tang Yun stabbed the person in front of him, and then pulled out the knife and threw it at the man. The knife stabbed the villager in the heart, and the villager staggered and finally fell to the ground.
At this moment, there were no more villagers in the courtyard who could stand up. A few of them were not yet dead, lying on the ground and wailing weakly, thinking that it would not be long before they would die of excessive bleeding.
Call!
Lin Mazi rushed over with a long knife, and the blade cut through the air and aimed at Tang Yun with all his might.
Tang Yun was waiting for this time, and when the knife was about to approach him, he suddenly turned sideways and kicked Lin Mazi's leg joint with his foot. Lin Mazi's legs were weak, and the knife suddenly deviated a little.
Then, Tang Yun's eyes were quick, and he clasped Lin Mazi's shoulder with his hand, and twisted it at a strange angle in the opposite direction. Lin Mazi let out a heart-rending scream, and Tang Yun kicked him into the ground.
"Where did you get the firearms?" Tang Yun leaned into Lin Mazi's ear and asked in a deep voice.
Lin Mazi laughed strangely, Tang Yun stepped on his head, crushed back and forth in the soil, and said: "Don't say it's easy to do, wait a while, the capital will send heavy troops to reinforce it, do you think there is still a chance to win?" ”
"Ahem, ahem!"
Lin Mazi let out a dull coughing sound, like a noise coming from a dilapidated bellows. He turned his head, exerted all his strength, and said with difficulty: "Don't waste your strength, you have already lost!" ”
Suddenly, he laughed again, even if he was pressed to the ground by Tang Yun, he still maintained a mocking and teasing expression. His eyes suddenly widened: "What can you do if you kill me, haha!" If I don't say anything, you don't want to know anything! ”
Burst!
The ground suddenly cracked, and two pale arms suddenly stretched out from the soil, grabbed Tang Yun's ankles, and were about to drag him into the soil. At the same time, it was as if the nearby graves were coming back to life.
Countless identical arms sprang out from the soft soil on the surface, and a ghostly faint trembling sound could be heard.
The sky was getting dark, and the entire backyard was like a Shura ghost domain.
Tang Yun was shocked, his ankle was caught, and he couldn't struggle away for a while.
"Hell with me!"
Lin Mazi's face suddenly turned hideous, and he hugged Tang Yun tightly. Many more hands stretched out from the soil, grabbed Lin Mazi's neck and was about to drag him in.
If you do get dragged in, that's bad.
Tang Yun plunged the tiger head knife into the soil with his left hand, grasped the handle of the knife tightly with one hand, and kicked upwards with both legs.
Burst!
A dark shadow flew out of the ground, mixed with a strong smell of earth. A corpse was dug up from the ground, but the difference was that the corpse was moving.
The corpse had been decomposing for a long time, and on the surface it was very decaying, with broken bones everywhere. It's just that there seems to be a soul shaking in that eye socket. The corpse grabbed Lin Mazi's head, and the two rows of white-painted teeth on his face stabbed Lin Mazi's neck fiercely.
"Ahh
Lin Mazi trembled wildly, his voice was full of despair, mixed with heavy pain. But he soon stopped shaking, and the corpse seemed to bite a piece of flesh out of his neck. Lin Mazi's throat and eyes were spurting blood, and the bones were like a glutton, frantically absorbing blood.
At the same time, there were also corpses leaning towards Tang Yun's side.
Tang Yun felt that the hand bones holding his ankles were heavier, and he gritted his teeth and pulled out desperately, but this corpse had great strength, as if it was different from human strength.
The corpse came over, and the smell of decay came to the face. Tang Yun frowned, pulled out the knife with his hand, and the tiger head knife was directly nailed into the bones from the eye socket. Tang Yun felt the knife stabbing into the corpse's head, as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.
At that moment, more arms from below reached out.
Come!
Follow me!
Let's go down!
It was as if there were countless ghosts, wandering around, muttering to themselves.
Tang Yun couldn't help roaring, he tried his best to break free. It's like entering quicksand, sinking deeper and deeper.
Call!
Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of footsteps in the distance, and I saw an iron chain suddenly fly through the air and land on the body of the corpse. A scimitar was also tied to the tip of the chain, which was fastened to the skull of the skeleton. With a slight tug, the entire skeleton flew into the air.
"Your Excellency, are you alright?"
Jing Liang fell to Tang Yun's side, hugged Tang Yun's two arms, and desperately dragged him outside.