Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

It's three quarters.

Ten miles south of Xinzheng City, where the soldiers and civilians of Bianyang went south.

Nie Zheng plucked the strings, and the "clank" sound was like a gust of wind and rain, and thousands of silvery white lights danced wildly in the wind.With him as the center, Han Tang and Li Xinglan were surrounded by a bubble-like white light.

The white light silver line flows at a speed that cannot be observed by the naked eye.

Li Xinglan closed his eyes and felt the billions of soul particles scattered between the sky and the earth. They were attracted to each other and entangled with each other because of this rhythm.Then, a torrent of particles flew down from the Nine Heavens and rushed into the surrounding white light, splitting time and space instantly.

The white light shrunk to a point, and disappeared invisible with a "bang".

Everyone seemed to be in the center of the storm, and countless layers of time and space were peeled off like onions, superimposed and interlaced, changing rapidly.The past and the future come together here, hundreds of millions of years are but a blink of an eye, and the space is compressed into one point. Being in it is like jumping out of time and space, but it is everywhere.

In Xinzheng City, at an altitude of 500 meters.

"I think this battle might really be won." Shocked by the tragic scene, Chen Ru remained silent for a long time, only expressing this emotion.Suddenly his eyes flickered, and he saw a strange celestial phenomenon in the direction of Miyagi: in the layered black clouds, a ring-shaped white mist gushed out at some point, the mist surged, and a white light shot straight down, hitting the sky directly. A high platform in the palace.

There were crowds of people on the high platform, and a commotion erupted immediately. He was curious and asked, "What is it?"

With both hands left and right, Chen Ru grabbed Yazi's beard, looked around, and urged: "Go and see what they are doing."

However, the night was dim, neither Beichen nor Bianyang Lord had the night vision ability like his, but after listening to his description, he vaguely felt a chill rushing towards the sky, so he half-believed it.

Yazi looked around, and it took him a while to distinguish the direction, he spread his wings, the air wave shattered the clouds, and dived down in the air.

Xinzheng City Palace, a high platform for worship.

The king's body had already been burned as dry wood, and even the seal of King Han, which symbolized the supreme authority of the whole of Korea, was turned into waves of flowing water by the raging fire.It seems to herald an era in which heroes contend for hegemony, and from today onwards it will turn into a pool of turbid waves, rolling eastward.

In the dark night, all the palace lanterns around a sacrificial platform in the palace were extinguished. All the people present held their breaths and were cautious, for fear of disturbing the heroic soul of the king.

In this oppressive silence, Han Wangan's body was covered with a white cloth, placed on a huge door leaf, and guarded by the guards on the altar several feet high.

Suddenly, a guard stepped on the ground, and the door leaf fell heavily on the steps with a "bang", and slid down several steps.A corner of the white cloth covering the corpse fell off, revealing Han An's ferocious face, his eyes were all burned and suppurated, and only two dark red holes remained.

The stars are few and far between, and the white moonlight, like icy frost, sprinkles the sky and the earth.

No one spoke, and the guards continued to lift the door in silence and placed it on the platform at the top of the altar.

Dressed in splendid attire, the sacrificial officer dragged a long, thick and intricately decorated robe, and walked slowly to Han An's body.Stretching out a pair of pale withered hands, he covered Han An's face with a new piece of extremely thin silk cotton, and waited for a few breaths until the silk was not floating, so he could confirm that he was no longer alive, and announced the bad news loudly ministers.

After chanting, the sacrificial officer tore off the robe and threw it into the air, revealing a suit of armor!Then he drew his sword out of its sheath and retreated to the audience.

The green robes flew into the air, making a sound of hunting, like a flying military flag.

When it came time to recall the soul, Hengyang Lord Han Cheng, as a recovered person, went to the altar empty-handed, but because King Han's palace had been burned to ashes, he didn't even leave a piece of clothing or a concubine.He wore a white damask on his head, stood facing the north, cried three times, and shouted: "The soul is back! The soul is back!"

"Hun Xi - come back!"

In normal times, if there is no abnormality after the three beeps, the palace staff must complete the rituals of encoffining, reporting funerals, expressing condolences, etc. within a day, and finally bury the body and enshrine the ancestors in the ancestral temple.

However, at this moment, when Lord Hengyang yelled "The soul is back" for the third time, the vision suddenly appeared.

Unexplained waves appeared in the sky as black as a pool of ink, and the white electric light swirled like a vortex, and even the scattered stars were swept into it.

In the center of the vortex where the stars gather, the strong wind sweeps the earth, and the wind and rain sprinkle the high platform.A white lightning shot out from the vortex, and hit Han Wangan's body at Zhongzheng, turning his body into powder in an instant.

The air wave brought by the lightning quickly swept across the spot, and the tiles of the palace were urged to clank, breaking into hundreds of pieces of rubble.

The white light shone brightly, and everyone covered their heads and faces with their hands. They were so frightened that they knelt down, not daring to look up at the thing in the center.

When the wind and smoke cleared, a young man in white with his long hair flying, stood with his piano on his back, as if he had come into the world from an exiled immortal.

The other two men wore dark green Korean uniforms, and the short boy pulled out a black iron sword from the ground of the altar, and pushed it into the black iron piano body behind the young man in white.

The tall man wears an ivory mask on the left face, with lips like blades, a strong bow, a long knife, thin armor, and leather protective gear on his hands and feet.He stood in the strong wind, with short hair flying, and a little starlight in his eyes.

Nie Zheng's voice sounded: "Tang'er, is it fun?"

With great difficulty, Han Tang pushed the black iron sword back, clapped his palms, looked around, and suddenly felt the pressure rushing to his face: "Master, it seems that a funeral is being held in this place."

"That's why I ask you not to learn this lesson." Nie Zheng was taken aback, and moved his boots away, only to find that the soles of the shoes were covered with charred pieces, which looked like dry bones: "Master played the piano for the first time. On overseas islands and reefs, there is no human habitation and no grass grows, but it is also scary."

Han Tang's forehead was sweating: "What should I do, Mr. Li?"

Li Xinglan didn't seem to be nervous at all, the corners of his mouth curled up, he looked up into the air, put his five fingers on his lips, and whistled.

Chen Ru rode on Bei Chen and laughed loudly, seeing a seemingly invisible ray of blue light between the sky and the earth, his eyes fell on Li Xinglan's eyes, and the two eyes met, and they could no longer separate: "They are coming! "

Beichen spread his wings flat, took the wind and swooped down, lingering above the altar.

Everyone on the ground was terrified, backing back again and again.

Chen Chrome turned to Han Yuan and said, "You take care of it yourself."

Immediately after, with a little tiptoe, he stepped on the top of Beichen's head, kicked him out with an earth-shattering sneeze, turned around and flew, and jumped to the ground.

Li Xinglan stretched out his hands and took him firmly into his arms. The two kissed lingeringly on top of Han Wangan's broken corpse in full view. Glittering silver threads.

The little starlight in Li Xinglan's eyes was shattered by Chen He, turning into thousands of gentle broken stars, reflected in Chen He's bright black pupils.The warmth turned into the wind, as if it had spurred thousands of peach blossoms to bloom brilliantly, Chen Rue felt that the world was spinning, and there was only this man in front of him left in the world.

Bei Chen landed on the ground firmly, Han Yuan was kicked off his back, and walked into Han Tang with two limping steps.

The latter hugged him and called softly, "Father."

"Pretending to be a ghost, who is coming?"

The guards poured in like a black tide and surrounded the altar. Lord Hengyang drew his long sword from his waist and pointed it at the crowd: "Mr. Bianyang, you forcibly entered the city to meet the king at night, but you poisoned him and even set fire to him." The royal palace. Now you bring this ghost and ghost to desecrate the remains of the king, what is your intention?"

Chen Ru let go of Li Xinglan, touched his hair on tiptoe, turned to Han Cheng and said, "You don't know what's on your mind? The king of Han can't die in vain. Now is not the time to fight. Yang Jun, put away your sword, we are here to help."

When Han Cheng saw Chen He, he subconsciously covered his nose, put down his hands angrily for a while, and said, "I am the country of Qiancheng, Han, and you are only a few people. Can you help? How can you help? Speak wild words."

Chen Chrome: "You don't know anything about what you're about to face, at least we've overcome them. Time is running out, call the generals over."

Lord Hengyang thought for a moment, and he already had some calculations in his mind.Sven's face was suppressed with fierce anger, and he beckoned to the left and right to enshrine the king's ashes, put them on the cart, light the sacrificial lamps, and push them to the palace gate.

In the end, he called the officials and brought Chen He and others into the main hall.

No one dared to sit on the monarch's chair, and all the people stood in the hall stupidly, and the palace lanterns were lit again.

Chen He found an oval brocade ball and sat next to Li Xinglan. Li Xinglan closed his eyes and said, "The Qin army was led by Nei Shi Teng, and there were [-] dead soldiers. Qin soldiers have three thousand cavalry, seven thousand infantry, fifty Jiang clan of Jiuli, and five hundred golden geese. We have now crossed the Wei River and surrounded Xinzheng from all sides, less than three miles away."

Chen Chrome touched his lips secretly, and asked, "How many combat powers are there in the city?"

Lord Hengyang looked at him when he heard the words, and seeing the two hugging each other shamelessly, he blushed instantly, turned his head to the other side, and replied: "10 people, all the people are soldiers."

Chen Chrome nodded: "That's great, there's not much time, I told you all to remember every word. The corpse soldiers of the Qin army were commanded by the Jiuli Jiang family using witchcraft from the rear. Divine power is not a ghost trick, but a kind of sorcery, you and the soldiers must suppress the fear in your heart. Don't believe me? Lord Bianyang, tell me."

Han Yuan nodded: "Chrome'er said everything is true. When fighting corpse soldiers, don't get close. It's best to shoot through the Lingtai with an arrow. It's best to kill the first one. It can be burned or flooded. Zombies don't understand water, so they can't get close under water." It cannot survive. The golden goose has also been corrupted and is a monster, so it must be carefully guarded against. If you are accidentally bitten by a zombie or a golden goose, you will have no way out, only... only..."

Han Tang gritted his teeth: "Only self-determination on the spot will reduce a threat to the rear comrades."

Han Yuan: "Yes."

Jun Hengyang didn't know what he was thinking, he looked at Han Tang, then at Chen He, confused: "You are Han Tang, who are you?"

Chen chrome snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to him, got up and clasped fists to the generals, and said: "You just need to remember, you can kill with one arrow if you shoot the head. Zombies are not terrible. I warn all soldiers and civilians that orders and prohibitions can only be fought, not to be killed." retreat."

All the generals looked at Han Cheng, and when they saw him nodding, they responded in unison: "No!"

After a brief discussion, the generals went to the four gates of the city, leaving the civil servants to continue discussing countermeasures.However, the siege of the city came suddenly, the way out was cut off by the Qin soldiers, and there was absolutely no chance to ask for reinforcements from outside, and it was almost certain to lose.