Chapter 151 National Anthem Strategy

A group of old men gossiped, some wanted to put the tunnel war, some wanted to bleed the battle of Taierzhuang, and some wanted to go to the south and the north.

Mao Liuye is the most cranky, and he actually wants to put a movie where a big knife cuts off the devil's head.

Seeing the endless arguments, Chen Hao set the tone.

Just put it ...... Tangshan earthquake.

Damn, I'm here to unravel, it's to let these grievances move, all of you put some fighting and killing, is this an unraveling? It's exciting to be good or not.

Seeing that Chen Hao made a decision, a group of old men had no choice but to give up, but they were also discussing in private, what should be done later, the resentful spirit needs to be solved, then we must also know the spirit of dedication to the country, look at those ancestors, throw their heads, spill blood, and die without regrets, if you are not moved, there is no need to save it.

In addition to the movie, Chen Hao also saw the stereo and some music instrument players, opened it and looked at it, and was very satisfied, many of the songs in it are positive and classic old songs that can touch people's hearts.

After arranging, a simple meal, it was evening.

The moon showed its head, and the mountains were silent.

The old men who were originally in full swing also became quiet, and they looked a little nervous.

Chen Hao silently observed the valley.

When the sun set, he saw the wisps of resentment floating in the valley with yin and yang eyes, gradually converging, and then permeating the entire valley, forming a strange aura.

This aura contains the resentful obsession of the entire ghost village, which is latent and invisible, and once it erupts, it is terrifyingly ferocious.

It seems that there are so many people outside the valley, which has attracted the attention of the resentful spirits, and one by one obsessions appear at the mouth of the valley, paying attention to the movement outside.

Chen Hao looked at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu again, and after sensing that the power of the incense was also floating, he showed a smile, and then stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

Dangdangdang......

A sudden sound, resounding outside the tranquil valley, reverberated in all directions. Not only did the resentful spirits frighten, but even the old man, the black cat, and the rooster little fox were startled.

But when they reacted, after hearing the familiar rhythm, the old men's faces suddenly became solemn, and one by one they grabbed the big knives in their hands, held their heads high, and their eyes became hot and moist.

Soon, the song sounded.

"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves, and build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall,......

The passionate and deep emotional songs made the cold of the quiet night disappear without a trace, and an invisible warm power was transmitted in the hearts of the old men, making their hands holding the big knife become green and tremble.

Chen Hao also felt hot and excited, but he still paid more attention to the resentful spirits who were peeping in the valley.

I have suffered several calamities in China, reborn from the ashes, and stood proudly in the world, this song is our unyielding, our rise, and our voice to prove ourselves.

Anyone who hears the song is not proud, proud, and moved.

Although the resentful spirits of the ghost village died before the establishment of New Huaxia, the voice of the heartfelt cry, as a member of Huaxia, they must be able to feel it.

Sure enough, Chen Hao saw one by one resentful spirits emerge, surrounding one place, and listening to the song silently.

One by one, they looked calm and bright-eyed, and then ...... Damn, this is not scientific, how can your grievances be more condensed! What touched you?

Chen Hao was startled, quickly turned off the music, and looked at the valley speechlessly.

The old men who were listening to it were dissatisfied, and glared at Chen Hao, unhappy that he had desecrated the national anthem so much.

Chen Hao couldn't cry or laugh, and said to the valley Nunu: "Old man, the national anthem seems to have an inappropriate effect on these resentful spirits." ”

Only then did the old men react, looked at the valley, and then collectively froze.

Better...... Ghost!

Densely packed, old and young, men and women, no less than fifty or sixty at a glance.

Well, no, they weren't moved by the national anthem? Do you want to rebel or what? Even if you are a resentful spirit, you are also a resentful spirit of China, a member of Huaxia, and you are not moved by our national anthem? What about your conscience? Eaten by a dog.

The old men raised their eyebrows one by one, full of annoyance.

"Master, the little song just now is very interesting, why don't you put it away?" The old man in the long shirt emerged from the resentful spirit, and spoke in a gloomy tone.

Chen Hao was about to speak, but Mao Liuye couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to roar: "What did you say?" Ditty? This special mother is our national anthem, and it is a sacred song composed by us with flesh and blood. Lao Tzu hacked you alive. ”

When the words fell, Mao Liuye picked up the big knife and rushed over.

Chen Hao was shocked and hurriedly said, "Uncle, don't be impulsive." ”

However, Mao Liuye's old movements were not slow, and he arrived at the resentful spirit at the mouth of the valley in a few sprints, raised his big knife and slashed it down.

The old man in the long shirt smiled and didn't move, letting Mao Liuye cut on his body, but it was like chopping the air.

"Hacked me alive? You see, is that so? As he spoke, half of his head slipped off his head and fell to the ground.

The old man in the long shirt who lost half of his head was still talking: "The mountain bandits back then hacked me to death like this, do you want to hack me to death too?" ”

Mao Liuye gasped and suddenly reacted.

, I forgot that a big knife can't cut a ghost, it's over.

But he was about to retreat, but found that his body could not move, and when he looked down, two seven or eight-year-old children with pale faces hugged his legs, and looked up to show a seemingly innocent, but full of cold smiles.

Then, four or five resentful spirits surrounded Mao Liuye, with an excited and cruel expression on his face.

"Come with us, stay with us."

The resentful spirits let out an eager and frantic chatter, and reached out to grab Mao Liuye.

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the divine power exploded, and the next moment, the resentful spirits surrounding Mao Liuye disappeared without a trace.

However, Chen Hao saw that the situation was wrong, and directly blessed the statue of Emperor Zhenwu with a magic light again. The shock range of the True Martial Emperor Statue advanced a few meters further, and those resentful spirits were just crushed by the Emperor's divine might.

Although Mao Liuye was frightened, he was not panicked, and after feeling that he could move, he jumped directly backwards, and then rolled a few times, out of the scope of resentment.

"Die, you all deserve to die, you all want to die!"

The defeated resentful spirit actually resurfaced elsewhere, looking at Mao Liuye, who was out of danger, with resentment, and let out a vicious curse.

My mother is so angry that I almost braided my hair.

Mao Liuye was frightened and sweaty, and he was shocked.

"Sixth, are you alright?" The other old men hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Mao Liuye shook his head, then looked at Chen Hao, and said angrily: "Master, these resentful spirits are too much, they don't even agree with the national anthem, so they should all be killed." ”