Chapter 1175 Magic Music Qin
Indeed, the camp became more and more lively, because more city builders rushed in. They didn't care about anything, including pain, life and death, and completely forgot about it. They only had one belief in their hearts, that is to kill all the intruders. Dashun people in their homeland.
People roared and charged, and when the iron weapons in their hands were broken by Dashun's steel, they would throw them away casually, then roared like wild animals, opened their bloody mouths, and used their teeth as The most advantageous weapon to bite the enemy ahead. Regardless of men, women or children, as long as they entered the camp, they would pounce on the soldiers of Dashun like a tiger preying on them, and use the most primitive way to fight and fight hand-to-hand.
Dashun soldiers initially avoided women and children as much as possible, but when they found that women and children were even crazier than men, they couldn't bear it anymore and began to raise their swords to resist. Where there is resistance, there will be blood. As a result, some people have broken arms, some have lost their noses, and what is even more frightening is that a woman's head was cut off in half. But they still didn't stop fighting, they didn't even show pain, and they didn't even blink their eyes at the moment when their limbs were broken, as if what was broken wasn't a part of their bodies.
Those people were still fighting desperately with Dashun's soldiers. The scene was terrifying and disgusting. Facing the woman who lost half of her head, a young soldier almost broke down emotionally, crying loudly and running for his life. Some people no longer cared about women and children, but would kill any crazy person they saw coming into the camp. Gradually, they also summed up the rules, so someone shouted: "Stab the heart! You must stab to death, as long as you don't die, they will not stop!"
Feng Yuheng was startled when she saw this scene, it actually reminded her of the zombie siege in the sci-fi movies of later generations, it was even more terrifying than that. Because these are real people.
Everyone gasped, seeing that there were hundreds of thousands of people rushing in this direction, Xuan Tianming gritted his teeth and asked, "Seventh Brother, what are you going to do?"
Xuan Tianhua flicked his sleeves, but didn't say anything directly, he just said: "According to what I said, you all disperse, leave ten of my secret guards to escort, and the rest will evacuate immediately." After finishing speaking, he turned around and returned to the commander's tent It didn't take long, but I heard someone coming from the handsome tent, the tune was soothing, the plucked strings were quiet and soft, it was completely inconsistent with the current scene.
Qian Li was just about to say what time it was, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was still playing the piano, but he saw Xuan Tianming looking at the handsome tent with a calm face, his hands clenched into fists, and he faintly trembled. Suddenly he felt that under the influence of the sound of the piano, his originally anxious state of mind actually eased a bit, and he gradually calmed down, and when he spoke again, he even lowered his tone a bit, and asked Xuan Tianming: "Your Highness, what should I do now? Do?"
Xuan Tianming took a deep breath, and ordered in a deep voice: "Protect the Dharma for His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness." After finishing speaking, he pulled Feng Yuheng to stand in front of the handsome tent, and then, Bai Ze, Wang Chuan, Huang Quan and him from Jiancheng led The hidden guards who came out lined up one by one and surrounded the handsome tent tightly. He told people: "Few people in the world know that what the Seventh Prince of Dashun is best at is neither lightness kung fu nor weapon palming, but his magic piano. Walking corpses can't be solved, even if your princess is here , she has no solution. But if the Seventh Prince uses the zither to control the enemy, he can gradually lead these people's minds out of madness. It's just..."
At this point in his words, his voice changed, his gaze became more serious, and he even turned his head halfway to look into the handsome tent, with resentment and intolerance in his eyes. "It's just that the Magic Music Qin can control the enemy with one enemy, one enemy with one enemy, one enemy with ten enemies, or even one enemy with a hundred enemies and a thousand enemies. The Seventh Highness has deep internal strength, and one enemy with ten thousand can do it. But right now there are hundreds of thousands of people , the people of Jiancheng, and then Zong Sui soldiers, at least 500,000 crazy walking corpses, he played the magic piano, I am afraid that in the end..."
Xuan Tianming couldn't go on anymore, Xuan Tianhua couldn't bear to kill all these hundreds of thousands of people, he wanted to redeem, he wanted to use the Magic Music Qin to counteract the effect of Blissful Xiaoyao San. But how can it be that easy? Hundreds of thousands of people! To restrain the spiritual belief of hundreds of thousands of people with the Magic Music Qin, even if he can barely do it, he must devote all his internal strength and painstaking efforts. Is it... worth it?
"Protect the handsome tent, and don't let anyone get close." Xuan Tianming ordered again, then turned his gaze to the crowds that were pouring in more and more, took a deep breath, and said to Qian Li: "Package, at any time Ready to retreat."
In the handsome tent, the sound of the zither became louder and louder, sometimes soothing and sometimes turbulent, as if there was a regular rhythm with the surging crowd, so that people's movements were gradually guided by the sound of the zither.
Feng Yuheng discovered that Xuan Tianhua's zither sound had taken effect, those crazy people began to move slowly, those who were injured gradually began to feel pain, and the woman who lost half of her head fell to the ground. Some people stood in a daze, not knowing where they were, let alone why they came here. Children began to cry, and some women screamed in fright at the blood and broken limbs.
But so what? The people behind quickly rushed up again, pushing the people in front down, and started a new round of madness.
In the handsome tent, the sound of the zither became louder again, Xuan Tianming couldn't listen to it after all, he turned his head and shouted into the tent: "You have used 60% of your internal energy now, and there are countless people behind you, once you reach 100%, it still won't work Brother Qi, what are you going to do?"
No one answered, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but Feng Yuheng asked at this moment: "Is it enough to let people hear the piano sound? Then I have a way to make the piano sound louder." After she finished speaking, she directly lifted the curtain to enter the tent, and regardless of Xuan Tianhua watching her slowly shaking her head, she directly adjusted the things in the space from her wrist, and said while adjusting: "I am a monster, there are some things that others don't have. I am not afraid of being known by Seventh Brother. In fact, when you were not in the capital, my identity was almost exposed. I was scared to death at that time, but I thought it was because there was no Xuan Tianming The reason why Brother Seven is by my side. If you are all here, I will not be afraid, and you will definitely not alienate me because I am a monster. Brother Seven, I have something here that can make the sound of the piano spread and become very Big, you don't need to consume so much internal energy anymore."
While talking, she directly took out the loudspeaker from the space, one was not enough, so she took out another one after a while, so she took out a total of ten, and lined up in front of Xuan Tianhua's piano.
The sound of the piano was amplified infinitely, so that those who had not rushed to the camp could hear it. But such amplified sound of the piano has no effect, people listen to it as if they didn't hear it, what to do or what to do.
Feng Yuheng ran outside the tent to have a look, and asked Xuan Tianming in disbelief: "Why doesn't it work? Obviously they have heard it, why doesn't it work?"
Xuan Tianming told her: "Because it's not just the sound of the zither that controls the enemy, but the unique internal force of Seventh Brother. Only the sound that fluctuates from the internal force and the strings together can make those people temporarily escape the control of Xingshi San. It's just that the sound is amplified, it doesn't help."
Do you want to expand your internal strength? But she doesn't have such a magical thing, her space has everything, but there is nothing that can expand her internal strength. Not reconciled, she searched a lot of medicines from space and put them all in front of Xuan Tianhua with a large bowl of water, "Seventh Brother, you can take these medicines, I don't know if they can increase your internal strength, but taking them There will never be any bad effect, just eat and watch when you feel tired."
Xuan Tianhua looked at her beggingly, his fingers still kept plucking the strings of the zither, but he said in his mouth: "Hurry up and let the army retreat."
"When is this? Why are you always thinking about others?" Feng Yuheng was in a hurry, stood up abruptly, pointed at Xuan Tianhua and said, "You feel sorry for the world! You have life in your heart! Well, I'll come to that wicked person." Do it! I don't have a kind heart like yours. Those people have besieged us so far. Why can't we resist? Our soldiers are also raised by mothers and fathers. Why should we be so aggrieved in a war? Seventh brother, you can't bear to kill These people, then I will kill them, and let the world scold me if they want to scold them in the future!"
After all, he rushed out of the tent, and an AK47 was directly called out from the space. Feng Yuheng strode towards the east of the camp, and shouted to the front: "Dashun's soldiers! Get out of the way!" As the Dashun army withdrew, she raised her machine gun and pointed at the crowd who came one after another Crazy strafing.
A large number of people died under her strafing, but there were still some who couldn't die, and rushed forward even though their bodies were shot through a blood hole. A thick bloody smell came against the wind, Feng Yuheng shot until her hands softened, and the recoil of the AK made her mouth go numb. But there were too many people, a shuttle of bullets ran out, corpses fell all over the place, but the number of lunatics did not decrease in the slightest.
She was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to change the gun before continuing, but her arm was grabbed by the person rushing behind her, and she fell into an embrace.
"Stop the fight! Let's retreat!" Xuan Tianming firmly grasped her arm, stared at the crowd rushing forward with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Duanmu Anguo, he can fight a city of hundreds of thousands To fight this battle with one life, but to charge us with the crime of extermination of life, we are not worth it."
"But what about Seventh Brother?" She asked Xuan Tianming: "Do we ignore Seventh Brother?"
"Brother Seven will catch up with us, trust him."
"Let's withdraw together!"
"But without him, the army will be entangled by these lunatics and will not be able to retreat at all." He looked at his wife in his arms and explained to her: "I believe Brother Seven, he will return to Bincheng to join us. "
Feng Yuheng couldn't say anything more, Dashun's soldiers were also human beings, and they couldn't sacrifice the people who built the city, and she would not sacrifice her own soldiers either. Forget it, she retreated, because she knew how cruel it would be for her husband to have Xuan Tianming make such a decision, to make Xuan Tianming decide to leave Xuan Tianhua as the queen of the army.
"Let's retreat!" She retreated step by step, but she took more and more machine guns in her hand, until she saw He Gan, she threw those machine guns to him, and at the same time ordered: "Leave ten sharpshooters to protect His Highness Seven. Listen I don't care about the life and death of the people who built the city, I only want His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to live, understand?"
"Master, don't worry! This subordinate understands!"
Finally, under the leadership of Xuan Tianming, the Dashun army withdrew to Bincheng. When they left, they were accompanied by the sound of the magic zither, which blocked the footsteps of those lunatics who rushed to the front and tried to pester them. After all the Dashun troops had withdrawn, the people in the commander's tent finally smiled. But the fingering movement did not stop, but the strings were plucked faster and faster.
I don't know how long this kind of playing has been going on, it seems to have gone through a century of reincarnation from dawn to dusk. Finally, all the hustle and bustle outside stopped, the roar of the people was no longer heard, the earthquake of the earth was no longer felt, and even the sound of the magic zither stopped. The ten sharpshooters who stayed outside opened the curtain and looked into the handsome tent, tears streaming down...