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"It should be soon. m. Mobile Net" The cold-faced god replied with a straight look, his eyes flashed, and he said in a serious voice: "Führer, the big fish has appeared!"

The Führer was so happy that the corners of his mouth curved upward: "Is the big fish coming out soon?"

That kid is so cute.

"The little girl said that the most powerful thing must be in the most important direction, and the little girl also said that the big man is generally the last to appear, and the small fish and shrimp come out first in the formation, and the big fish are the back, so I am responsible for catching the big fish, and the other small ones are handed over to others to be responsible. ”

Di Chaoheimer, the Führer also gossiped?

"What else did the little girl say?" The brisk tone couldn't hide her enthusiasm.

"Yes!" The cold-faced god was full of pride, and admitted very readily: "The little girl has taught several of the simplest ways to break the evil spirit, and the little girl said that if the group is in trouble, let me stay at the forefront." ”

"Don't be so serious, how to suppress evil laws, you can listen to it. The Führer patted the young instructor on the back and smiled meaningfully: "I pondered, this eighty percent was told to you by the little girl." ”

The cold-faced god has excellent ear power, he knew it when the Führer just got out of the car, and when the Führer was close to him, he straightened his waist: "Report to the Führer, this is a technique to suppress evil spirits, and it can't be moved, please forgive Shi Huarong for not being able to salute you." ”

Under the arrest of the two bodyguards, the head of state walked up to Instructor Shi smoothly but firmly and forcefully, and asked casually: "Instructor Shi, are you particular about standing motionless like this?"

The corners of Di Chaohai's mouth drooped weakly, and he didn't dare to stop it, it was going to rain, his mother was going to get married, and the Yuan wanted to find an instructor, let him go.

How did the Führer come?

Di Chaohai paid attention to his surroundings all the time, heard a slight sound behind him, looked sideways, and the head of state walked steadily accompanied by his personal bodyguards and drivers.

The cold-faced god stood still quietly, turning into a mountain, silent.

The night breeze is cool, and the eerie atmosphere is stronger.

A group of ghosts, a group of people, everyone does not violate the well water.

The ghosts on the left and right sides were completely disciplined in a burst of gunshots, and it was really like a rest and picnic, drinking and enjoying themselves.

The ghost servants shivered together, and the ghost guards escorted their masters back a few feet, and among the group of ghosts, only the female ghost could tune the piano, and the others couldn't, and there was no one to replace them for a while.

The ghost girl wanted to tune the piano again, Zhang Lao was hit by the phantom sound just now, and he was on fire in his stomach, how could he give her a chance, and slammed a few bullets, which hit her hand and body, and this time, the ghost girl fell to the ground.

Before the sound of the piano starts, it is interrupted again.

The scribe flew in front of the ghost girl of Fuqin, the ghost body was knocked over, and the second bullet hit the ghost girl again, and the ghost body was even weaker, as if it was about to break.

The gun with the silencer removed breathed fire, and the sound was real, not low-key at all.

Bang Bang-

The woman was held by the scribe, and only after a short while, she picked up the qin again, tried to stroke the music, and when she plucked the strings, Zhang Lao unceremoniously rewarded her with bullets.

The cold-faced god didn't say any kind words, and stuffed the dzi into his clothes and hid it close to his body.

When he came, he walked on the right side of the convoy, and when he returned, he circled in a clockwise direction from the left, and stood next to the instructor again, and the first thing he did was to return the amulet to the chief.

Di Chaohai came to Zhang Lao's side, whispered, and stopped dragging the hall, opened the scud and went back to the order.

Zhang Lao and the others woke up from the phantom sound, saw those dark guys getting closer to them, and understood what was going on, they were all ashamed, Zhang Lao was even more ashamed, he was still able to hold his position, it was a slap in the face!

The people in the car involuntarily looked out of the car, and suddenly found that those friends from the outside world seemed to be closer to them, and secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

The ghosts on the left and right sides were startled by the sound of gunshots, and they were so frightened that they all stopped approaching, and as soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the ghost servants behind were frightened and panicked, and the man and woman rushed over and hugged the woman.

The bullet crept into the body of the Fuqin woman, and the ghost shadow shook, and the wonderful fairy music came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, the ghost shadow of the Fuqin woman also became weak.

The smell of gunsmoke drifted away.

Di Chaohai only felt that the sound of the piano was even more harsh, and he advanced to the limit, rushed to the front of Zhang Lao's team in a few seconds, raised his hand and shot, "bang", there was no silencer, and the gunfire was deafening.

In the rear procession, a maid whispered beside the woman who stroked the qin, and the woman stroked the qin faster and the sound was more beautiful, so that the intoxicated almost fell asleep.

The urbane people who were wandering towards the convoy saw the person who could still run, and couldn't help but talk to each other about how the person could still run.

At this moment, he suddenly found that he could see several meters away, his vision could reach more than ten meters away, and within his eyes were fields, high and low, and their convoy was parked in two fields that were connected.

Di Chaohai didn't dare to be hypocritical anymore, put on a talisman, and ran to the rear as if flying, he looked at the people on the left and right while running, and found that the night walkers on the left and right were slowly approaching the convoy, and unconsciously approached several meters, and the visual distance was less than seven meters.

"Yes!"

"You won't be able to reach your goal without wearing an amulet, come back and return me. This is a little girl's baby. ”

"Chief, you put this on. Di Chaohai was shocked, the chief's talisman must have been given by his little sister, how could he wear it?

"You and I are the only ones who are awake. The cold face sighed softly, and took off the dzi on his neck and handed it to the guard: "This is a phantom sound that confuses people's minds, you can wear this to go on a trip, just interrupt the sound of the piano." ”

Di Chaohai stood beside the chief, his mind was clear, and he always felt that the sound of the piano was very harsh.

"Instructor?"

The sound of the piano is fluttering, and the listener can't help but slowly indulge.

On a night like this, having a clear song to accompany you is nothing less than a pleasure.

Everyone couldn't hear what the visitors were saying for a few nights, but when the woman started to play the piano, almost everyone heard it, and the sound of the piano was as beautiful as real music.

After a short while, the maids in the rear group of people made tea, and the two men and women sat on the ground to taste tea, and after drinking a cup of tea, a maid came with the piano in her arms and handed it to the hostess, who held the piano and stroked it.

The ghosts took out the wine and food, and the smell of wine, food, and tea wafted little by little, knowing that they were all guests from other worlds, and the wine and food were not real, but the fragrance was as fragrant as the fragrance in reality, which was mouth-watering.

If you change the time and change the place, no matter which team of the three people and horses is a very beautiful picture, however, at this moment, Zhang Lao and the escort team are speechless, what kind of trouble is this?

On the right, at a glance, it is clear that it is ordinary people, those people drag their children and daughters, bring the young to help the elderly, stop and take stone pots to make fires and make meals, and a few children about seven or eight years old are playing and playing.

On the left side of the convoy came a group of elegant people dressed in ancient Han costumes, about the Zhu Ming Dynasty and an earlier dynasty, carrying cages and birds, like friends and friends on a spring outing, followed by attendants, who also took food boxes and drank for fun after they stopped.

Two sedan chairs in the rear team, more than a dozen people on horseback, and more than a dozen male and female servants carrying lanterns and food boxes, etc., all dressed in the last years of the Manchu Dynasty and the early Republic of China, when resting on the spot, the servants spread out green cloth on the ground, put on wine and food, and make tea on the stove, and a scribe and a woman came out of the two sedan chairs, and sat down on the green cloth elegantly and laughed.

The three groups of night walkers got closer and closer, and the place illuminated by the ghost fire was actually a green hill, and those people floated on the road shuttling through the grass, and when they were about ten meters away from the convoy, they stopped one after another, and each rested on the spot.

There are men, women, and children from all three parties, and they are dressed in different clothes, and most of them are old-fashioned.

The ghost fire is getting closer and closer, but in the blink of an eye, a long string of lanterns appeared in the night in the three directions of the left and right, and they almost floated closer, and when they approached, the figures flashed in a vague manner, and a group of people on horseback and sedan chairs, followed by the guards and servants, on the left side came the elegant people, as if they were walking in the green, and on the right side came the team of ordinary people, carrying hoes and sickles, carrying baskets, and carrying firewood.

Zhang Lao and the others knew in their hearts that it was the legendary ghost fire.

Ghost Fire!

The team pulled out of formation, and the voices of those voices from all directions seemed to be closer and more noisy, and after a short while, there were faint flashes of light in the night in the three directions on the left and right.

The Führer and others also rolled out half of the window to observe the situation.

There were no reinforcements at the front of the convoy, only Instructor Shi and Guard Dida.

The teams are in place, lined up, one at intervals, one at short intervals, and each team is just level with the length and width of the convoy after pulling the distance.

The three squads also ran to their designated positions, and if you carefully calculate the distance, you can see that the positions they are standing on are all within the range of the line where the instructor walks in a circle.

The instructor calmly assembled the gun, quickly completed the assembly in minutes, and calmly copied it in his hand.

The team followed Zhang Lao and trotted forward, and the teams sent to the left and right wings of the convoy also drove separately, Di Chaohai ran back to the car, hugged a backpack and a rifle, and ran to the instructor.

A team that was assigned to it, Zhang Lao roared angrily: "Brave soldiers, follow me!"

Di Chaohai and Zhang Lao ran to the front of the team, the escort team of thirty-six people, the escort team included twelve of the Führer's bodyguards, among the thirty-six people, Shi Hu fell behind in one car, and now there are thirty-two people, a total of six cars accompanying the Führer to travel, six drivers, and a total of 38 escorts with the driver, Di Guard will divide the personnel into three teams, a team of 14 people on the left and right wings, and a team of 10 people will be handed over to Zhang Lao.

The driver and members of the escort were about twenty-two to forty years old, and they were quite young, and they moved extremely fast, running to the left side of the convoy and standing in two rows.

The cold-faced god called the guards and gave a few instructions, Di Chaohai immediately conveyed the order, except for the driver and personal bodyguard of the Führer's car, the others, whether the driver or the soldiers of the escort team, heard the order, moved the guys from the car one by one, loaded their guns, brought spare resources, and rushed to the left side of the convoy to gather.

Zhang Lao's blood boiled.

"Yes!"

The cold face stared at the old general quietly, and also saluted: "I approve Your Excellency's request! Please ask the old general to lead the team to guard the rear for a while, and ask the old general to hold the line." ”

He is a soldier who knows the tradition of soldiers, and he will not put pressure on the instructor with his own identity, but will only ask for war according to the rules of a soldier, not to mention, if it comes to command ability, who in Longhua now dares to say that he can beat the instructor?

Soldiers regard obedience to orders as their duty, and on the battlefield they never matter how high or low their former official position was, even if the commander is a colonel, as long as he is a commander, even the general must obey orders.

Zhang Laohu's body was shocked, he took a step back, stood upright, and saluted the commander with a military salute: "Instructor Shi, I will ask to participate in the operation!"

"Old general, do you want to join the war?" The cold-faced god did not move half a step, standing like a mountain, steady as an ancient tree, the momentum was not opened, but the mighty momentum was as sharp as a long sword out of the sheath, unstoppable.

He didn't even breathe, and hummed out in a thick voice: "Shi boy, I'm always old, but I still have the strength to fight, what is the use of me at this moment, you can send it." ”

The old general stood next to the car, looking at the night sky from afar, and ran up, although he was over sixty years old, he was old and strong, and the agility of the soldiers was not weakened by these years of general support, and his flying body was like a chasing leopard, quickly crossing the vehicle and running to the instructor.

The secretary general understood what he meant, and Zhang Lao didn't say anything more, and his momentum also exploded, with a fierce murderous aura, he vigorously pushed the car door, and closed it with a "bang", locking the drum secretary in the car.

The veteran officer didn't say long, only left a long and deep "so", Secretary General Peng understood in seconds: "So there must be a demon when things go wrong, and things are man-made!"

"There have also been many ancient battlefields in western Jiangxi, but it can't be here, we didn't hear the sound of swords and iron horses, there was no sound of war drums, and, as far as I know, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the general yin to approach the atmospheric transporter, and today the head of state is also present, which is enough to suppress all the sneakiness, but they just appeared, so ......"

"Elder Zhang, you are talking about the ancient battlefield, and this was also an ancient battlefield before?"

"Well, not only me, but many generals in the military department have encountered similar situations before, especially the soldiers who led troops to operate on the ancient battlefield at night almost inevitably had the same experience. ”

“...... Is it nonsense?" Secretary Peng was silent for a while before repeating a sentence, and his face became more and more serious: "Old Zhang, have you ever encountered a similar situation?"

"That's. We can't hear clearly. Zhang Lao glanced at Secretary Peng meaningfully.

"Yes, I heard it, but I didn't really hear it. "The noise outside is so loud and flowing that you can't pretend you can't hear it.

"Xiao Peng, do you hear the sound outside?" Zhang Lao's momentum has not diminished but has risen, like the sea is containing emotions, as long as he accumulates enough strength, the waves will surge.

"Elder Zhang, but the situation is very bad?" Secretary Peng, who was in the same car with Elder Zhang, felt the cold breath of the old minister, looked at him carefully, and was full of doubts in his heart, Elder Zhang's mood was not quite right, and the situation must be very unoptimistic.

Zhang Lao's old face was as tight as an iron plate, his eyes were sharp and cold, and the aura of a brilliant general with blood-stained military uniforms was gradually thickening.

Whether it feels far or near, you can't hear the words, you can't hear what is being said, the throat, the babbling, the real and the nothing.

Sitting in the car, you can also hear the noise outside, those sounds are indistinct, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes it feels as if it is separated by several mountains, far away, sometimes it seems to be whispering in the ear, sometimes it seems to be laughing, roosters and dogs barking.

Rao is person is in an official position, and his psychological endurance is extremely strong, and he is also cold in the dark center, quietly rolling up the car window, blocking the cold wind, and secretly listening to the movement outside.

When the surrounding atmosphere changed suddenly, Vice Premier Qin and others, the secretary of the head of state, Zhang Laogu, also felt the chill in an instant, which was a cold feeling different from the cold caused by the change of the environment, this chill was like the feeling of walking into a hospital morgue, cold and bone-eroding, cold and terrifying.

However, the whole place is even more eerie than before, as if falling into a black hole that has not seen sunlight for thousands of years, with no life and no popularity.

The wind is there, and so is the sound.

The guards' tense nerves tensed again, and their ears trembled and trembled, detecting the real and the false.

There is a case!

At that moment, there was a sudden chill in the place where there was no sound, like a strong wind blowing, and it was cold everywhere for a while, and at the same moment there was a commotion in all directions.

The ice-cast grim military god approached the front of the car step by step, and then snapped to the starting position of his first lap.

Lap 5, lap 6, lap 7!

Lap after lap......

One step at a time......

The leaders are silent.

Di Chaohai followed the chief step by step, listening to all directions and looking at all directions.

He walked to the front of the convoy again and finished the seventh lap, and he didn't stay long and took another step, this time, not clockwise, but a turn, in a counterclockwise direction.

After the sixth lap and the seventh lap, the instructor walked upright, straight, and calmly in the night, he walked farther and farther in the field of vision of some people, and got closer and closer in the field of vision of others, step by step, step by step......

Staying in the car and not getting out of the car, the leaders are now enjoying the opera under the stage, and they are looking for something to talk about to pass the time.

"Seventh lap. ”

They guessed theirs, and the driver and the guards who were close to them heard it and said nothing.

The leaders from the high-level leaders of Yanjing were idle and silently helped Instructor Shi count the numbers in circles, and when Instructor Shi walked around and around as if he never got tired of trying, they couldn't understand his thoughts, whispered, and guessed with each other.

"Lap 6 starts ......"

"What the hell is Instructor Shi doing?"

"Instructor Shi, this is the fifth lap, right?"

"Third Circle ......"

The bright light can illuminate a limited range, and you can still see the figure of Instructor Shi circling in a circle, the guards behind him follow each other like shadows, the two of them walk smoothly, sometimes the figures are blurred, sometimes they are clear and clear, no matter which angle they look at, they are so majestic and calm, solid and reliable, looking at them, it seems that no matter how difficult things are, it is not a matter.

The leaders sitting in the car were bored, and rolled down the windows one by one to look at the situation outside, there was silence outside the car, and they couldn't feel the breath of the wind, and in some places they could glimpse the figure of the escorts.

In the dark night, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing, the escort placed flashlights in various suitable directions to illuminate them, and the cars all turned off, although the lights could not make the surroundings look like daylight, but also covered the outside of the car about three or four meters away. >