Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

The boy was facing up, his hands still holding the bottom of the boat.

It was really hard for Chen Ke to believe that someone could survive the zombie tide. He stared at the young man intently. Only when he saw his chest rising and falling could he know that the young man was indeed still breathing.

It turned out that this person was thin and thin, and he happened to be hidden in a tiny gap between the boat and the jagged rocks on the shore. Humans couldn't see him, and zombies couldn't catch him.Seeing that the living people were almost eaten, Jiang blew his whistle and took back the army of zombies as if calling for gold to withdraw the army. The young man escaped unharmed until then.

The old boatman said that his son was 13 years old, but Chen He always felt that this boy looked much older than Han Tang, with a maturity that didn't match his age.Although he was almost suffocated by fear, when the zombies came, even when the group of evil spirits bit his father, he remained completely calm, even fear was not shown on his face.

However, no matter what, Chen Chrome would never refuse to save him if he had the ability.

He suggested to everyone that both Beichen and the fox were indifferent to sending the boy to a safe place.

However, Li Xinglan rarely raised objections to Chen Chrome's decision. He said that the parents of the child who gave birth to me, no matter how dissatisfied the boy was with the old boatman who was greedy for money, should be somewhat sad to witness his father being brutally murdered.But he has nothing at all, he is a very cold-blooded person, there is no need for Chen Chrome to waste time for him.

Li Xinglan was silent for a while, and said: "Childhood experience will determine a person's personality. His dark heart is full of seeds of hatred, and he will live in the shadows throughout his life, which is of no benefit to others or himself. Hurry up It's important, there's no need to waste effort and time on an irrelevant person, Chen Chrome, don't be a bad person."

After hearing this, Chen Ru was completely at a loss and felt baffled.He knew that Li Xinglan was serious about what he said, and he really thought so in his heart, even with a faint trace of hatred.

Is it because of what happened to Li Xinglan?

Chen Chrome glanced at Li Xinglan, then walked forward, helped the boy up, brushed his forehead hair, and gave him something to eat.

The boy's eyes were very clear, but full of cold emotions, even the orange-red light cast by the setting sun was cool when refracted from his pupils.

Chen Ru turned around and whispered to Li Xinglan, "I can't say no to you, but I know that people live not because they are good people, but because they happened to be born in this world. He didn't have to choose a thief...choose, sorry for the slip of the tongue. Besides, he's still a child."

Li Xinglan had no expression on his face, and said in a calm voice, "Whether the child depends on his mind, it has nothing to do with his age. Besides, if we bring him, it will affect the speed of travel, and it is not easy to arrange. Should we throw him to Xianyang?"

Chen Chrome made a swallowing movement, rolled his Adam's apple, touched his nose, and said tentatively: "Actually, I just thought about it again."

Li Xinglan's voice instantly became very gentle, as if smiling, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Just now, the ferry and the sheepskin raft were smashed by those golden geese. I saw the fleeing people hugging the scattered old boat logs and desperately trying to swim over. Of course, they all failed in the end." Chen Chrome scratched his hair , Said: "I think of an idiom called the fish in the dry rut. The small fish in the rut only need a bucket of water to survive. When the water in the Xijiang River is attracted, it has already become a dried fish. For now , the reason is the same. What people need is the most timely rescue, but we have to go back to the root cause, thinking that this can completely save them, in fact, it is no different from doing nothing.”

Li Xinglan looked at the mountain in the distance, his eyes seemed misty, and asked: "Qin's organization is very large, and it is not a long-term solution to save it once we see it. What's more, Brother Jiang must also be investigating, he will go to Qin China, we should find him first."

Chen Chrome seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "I believe that big brother can protect himself, and I believe that he will support my decision. You know him very well, don't you? I think, I'm really not a hero, I We can’t save everyone, but only a small part can, and that’s enough.”

Li Xinglan was silent, with a low voice, and asked: "You haven't forgotten that little beggar, have you? If you suffer, you will gain wisdom."

Chen chrome came out of the illusion and had already overcome the knot in his heart. He said bluntly: "Actually, I didn't understand everything when I was young. When I heard the conversation between those two men, I knew that the little beggar was their son. They deliberately tricked me into That place. But what can he do? It's a pity that I went late later, and I spent too much time on the road. "

"It's not too late." Li Xinglan patted his head and said, "His death was due to too much evil, but you aroused kind thoughts in his heart, which saved his soul, and God will forgive him of."

Chen Chrome: "By the way, I haven't thanked you yet. If you hadn't woken me up, I would have become a vegetable living in a nightmare."

"Hurry back to Bianyang, it's not too late." No matter how eloquently Li Xinglan could speak, he would definitely not be able to convince Chen He: "I hope you are in a vegetable."

Chen Chrome thought to himself: "You think I'm noisy?"

What Li Xinglan said was really nonsensical, and Chen Ru couldn't figure it out, but he just agreed and didn't ask any more.

Of course, the group took the boy with them. How would he live alone in this dangerous world?It's just that Chen Ru was surprised that the boy was actually closer to Li Xinglan, at least he would follow behind him when he was walking.

There were four people when they came, and five people when they returned. The young man was paddling the wooden oar, still very silent.

The wind is raging, and there is a veil-like water mist between the sky and the earth. The distant mountains are hazy and green, like a winding river that does not flow.A small sheepskin raft floats up and down in the rolling blue waves of the Yellow River. It is a butterfly fluttering in the thunderstorm, shaking Beichen and the fox dizzy.

Bei Chen was swearing and cursing. Chen He was really afraid that the young man would get annoyed and would throw away the wooden oar, so he tried to chat with him and asked, "Where are you from? What's your name?"

The young man kept silent and didn't look at him. He answered after a while, "People from Qin."

Chen Ru was stunned. Could it be that the veteran boatman knew that the Qin army was going to lead the troops to the east, so he arrived at the river bank ahead of time, and planned to distribute the war money. What was he trying to do?

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Chen Ru felt somehow that this young man was somewhat similar to Li Xinglan, maybe it was because they were very calm, and then asked, "What's the name? My name is Chen Ru, and his name is Li Xinglan, Beichen, Hu... ..."

The fox sniffled and said, "Meow?"

Beichen couldn't see how stupid he was, so he kicked him on the butt, almost toppled the sheepskin raft.Then he was lifted by Chen Rue's ears, and then he calmed down and said, "This idiot's name is Dan Zhu."

The boy lowered his head and tightened his grip on the oar. A gust of wind and waves came crashing with water mist, and the raft swirled.

Beichen couldn't bear it anymore, and vomited wildly as he grabbed the wooden shelf.

Chen Chrome laughed loudly and kicked his ass.

He smiled, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Xinglan looking at him seriously, he turned his head to the other side, pretending to say casually: "I know, you don't let me go to the battlefield, it's not all to protect me , and because of my childish temper, I will do whatever I think of."

Li Xinglan immediately denied it: "No..."

Chen Chrome turned her head back and smiled: "Don't lie to me, you can only change if you know what you don't know. In the past two months, I have experienced more things than the sum of the past 17 years. I am very confused and easily vacillate , but luckily the first person I met again was you, you are a very powerful and amazing person, I have learned a lot from you. This time, I will definitely keep going.”

Li Xinglan didn't even think about it: "I'm with you."

Chen Rufu felt his heart, and the two almost said in unison: "Together with you."

With a bang, the sheepskin raft hit the rocks on the shore and docked.Everyone left the shore, and immediately rushed to Lingyun City. The road was so fast that almost the track marks of tanks crossing the border were crushed on the ground.

One day later, in Bianyang City, it was almost noon.

Qin's zombie army crossed the pontoon bridge and marched towards the east without stopping.The military strongholds along the way sent ordnance teams to come to support, rushing vehicles, stabbing vehicles, and catapults lined up, and the sound of mechanical friction "rumbled" non-stop, like thunderstorms.

Blood will be sprinkled all over this vast land today.

The huge wheels rolled forward, rolling thousands of deep marks on the yellow mud, like scars all over the ground.Gunpowder smoke rose from the ground, and the fireball pierced the sky, dragging a black tail, and the traces of fireworks burning across the sky, lingering for a long time.

The city wall rammed with loess shook violently under the impact of mountains and seas, and "bang bang bang" scattered pieces like water.

The zombie army led by the Jiang family has turned into a vicious weapon. They are ignorant, order and prohibit, and seal their throats with blood.

At this time, the lost legion formed several diamond-shaped phalanxes, each with three sets of phalanxes lined up in a row, with a total of eight formations in the middle, three purple-clothed men were protected in the center, and a strange-looking purple-clothed man was at the end.

Qin soldiers lined up around the surroundings, and the front of the formation was symmetrical, like a flying dragon.

Since ancient times, Bianyang City has been in constant disputes over the issue of ownership. In the hands of Nie Luo, it once fought against the Qin army, so several trenches were left outside the city.The outermost one is shallow, and the militiamen throw it full of caltrops, and then spread it with fluffy soil.

The second path is more than a chi deep and two steps wide, filled with thick and sharp antler wood.

The third is a canal, wide and deep. Due to its large area, there are a few wooden thorns. There are seven funnel-shaped wooden bridges on the river. The entrance is open, and the two sides are surrounded by wooden thorn fences tied with iron chains. It is extremely narrow, with five extremely sharp long knives placed horizontally.

Dark clouds are overwhelming the city, and the war is imminent.

Bianyang Jun was dressed in a sapphire dress, holding the black iron sword left by Nie Yao in his arms, limping through the deformity of the body, the hardships of life, the misunderstanding of his son, the bullying of the Qin army, and climbing the tower. Sitting in command.This frail person is still elegant today, but his blood is pouring down like a river and sea, wrapping around his body.

The soldiers put on solid armor for him, and Lord Bianyang waved back to the left and right, pulled out a three-foot green front from the black iron guqin with a "Zheng", pointed the sword to the east, and said loudly: "Your lords, your ancestors opened up frontiers here. Soil, multiply and prosper. Your relatives and friends will live and work here in peace and contentment, and eat delicious food. You will live here with your wives and raise your children and grandchildren. Fight to the death today, and Bianyang City will not allow others to touch it!"

Gather the militiamen in the city wearing dark green battle armor, shouting: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The drums sounded like thunder, and dozens of banners fluttered in the strong wind.

People all over the city tied emerald green ribbons on the roofs, and the wind and clouds scattered, and the light and shadow interlaced. Bianyang City was like a green peacock with its tail wings open.They knelt down on their knees, put their hands together, and prayed to the gods: survive tonight!

So heroic, so humble.

On the first drum, the militiamen rushed to the city wall, with a "bang", the shield soldiers erected their shields; with a "do", the crossbowmen fell to the ground and set their crossbows.The footsteps are small, the archers enter the stacking wall, the spearmen enter the pier, and the axeman stands in the strong wind, waiting for orders in the square tower.

The Qin army has no banners and golden drums, only desolate elegy.The purple-clothed Jiangs lifted their veils, their eyes bulging out of their icy bronze masks, as if they were laughing at this unreasonable war between human beings, the gods who depend on themselves for life and death.

The first sharp whistle sounded, piercing the clouds and cracking the sky.

The first three zombie phalanxes launched a fierce charge, and the stiff corpses rushed forward at an unimaginable speed, crossed the first trench, their feet were covered with caltrops, and purple-black flesh and blood burst and splattered.They are fearless dead people who obey the orders of the Jiuli Jiang family through the medium of witchcraft that has lasted for thousands of years.They do not stumble—for the dead are painless and know no danger.

Qin Jun's elegiac song was generous, and he was as calm as iron: "Is it said that you have no clothes? You are in the same robe as your son!"

The catapult team followed closely behind and leaped into the second ditch. The huge lever was tilted, and the boulder was covered with vegetable oil. Several Qin soldiers hugged it and put it into the leather case at the long end of the lever, and set it on fire.

Ten Qin soldiers pulled the rope over their shoulders and shouted together, the raging fire fell to the ground like flying stars, hitting the distant city wall.

The broken soil exploded and splashed several feet into the air.