The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 279

  Chapter 279 Clanking Great Qin Qi

  Yulin Street, Shangdu District, tents scattered on the spacious road.

  Countless people were running, squatting, or lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. The quilts used to keep out the cold were discarded, the pots and pans for eating were trampled and twisted, and drinking water was spilled all over the floor.

   Some of the soldiers maintaining order were injured, some were still yelling loudly, and some didn't know who died at the hands of them.

  The people and the army confronted each other on the road, and the two sides stared at each other's compatriots in the past. Provoked by an emotion called fear, they punched those who were supposed to protect them.

  When the erratic light in the sky was constantly flickering, gigantic figures soared into the sky from time to time, and the mysterious scenes such as thunder, flames, frost, etc. became rare and ordinary at this moment. Every roar hit people's hearts and aggravated their fear.

  It is useless for monks to use more spells of purification. Facing the fear of millions of people and the riots of hundreds of thousands of people, it is difficult for the army to suppress even in normal times.

  Suddenly the huge screen in the square lit up, and the general in black military uniform came into view. The moment she appeared, everyone fell silent. The originally tense atmosphere was strangely relieved at this moment.

  Let the perpetrator hiding in the dark look puzzled, wondering why this person can divert everyone's attention just by showing his face.

   "It's a pilot."

   "The flying general must have a way to save us, and he must be able to defeat those monsters."

   "Everyone put down your weapons first, don't be impulsive."

  The officers in the army hurriedly shouted: "My compatriots, the past history has proved to us that as long as the flying generals lead us to victory! Please put down your weapons first, and don't make drastic moves."

   "Pilot, I won't harm you!"

   The rioting crowd stirred slightly, and soon people put down their knives, guns and sticks one after another, and the anger and fear in their hearts were greatly relieved.

   On the screen, the parachutist finally spoke.

"Dear all compatriots in Daqin, today we have encountered the greatest challenge in history, and tens of thousands of compatriots have died on the edge of the cliff. The unknown enemy has thrown a bomb on our land, in our hometown, at the southern foot of which we are proud. The bomb was intended to kill tens of millions of our compatriots."

  "The roads have been completely destroyed by the enemy. People in Nanlu City have to walk dozens of kilometers or even farther if they want to evacuate. There is no sufficient supply on the road, no cold protection measures, and even arriving at the destination may not necessarily have a bite to eat."

   "Are we begging for mercy? Are we going to kneel and beg them not to kill us? Are we going to surrender despite soldiers willing to fight to the death?"

  The deep and majestic voice fell into the ears of hundreds of millions of people through radio, the Internet, and all communication channels. From Nanlu to Xianyang, from the Far East to the Western Regions, from Qindi to Shenzhou, it is her voice.

   "Never! When the tiger's mouth is hanging by the neck, it is useless to run and pray, only to fight! Only to resist!"

  The sound burst out the fear and hesitation in people's hearts, and they looked up at the parachutist. At this moment, she is no longer a person who can be described by identity and gender. She has become the **** of Qindi, the **** of praying for rain.

   Today's rain is peace of mind.

   "Now I am announcing the launch of the No. 1 mobilization order to recruit all Qin citizens over the age of 18 and under the age of 50 in Nanlu City."

   "You are soldiers now, I order you to defend your country and die standing up."

   "I ordered all the ministers in the temple to go to the front line, and those who disobeyed the order were shot on the spot."

   "I'm at Nanlu, until victory."

   "Soldier, I am with you."

  The broadcast ended, leaving only endless silence.

  It is almost impossible to mobilize 7 million people in place, not to mention that there are so many rioters mixed in.

   But after Dang Feijiang finished this brief broadcast, the riots in Shangdu District were quelled by invisible forces. There is no need for military suppression, no shooting, or even making a sound, and everyone stays in place quietly.

  A practice classic once said that the difference between great supernatural beings and ordinary people is that they use less magic power to leverage greater power. Today, someone wants to use his own power to pry the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

  An officer stood tall and straight in front of the rioting crowd, and said loudly, "Stand at attention!"

   With a bang, the originally sparse crowd suddenly stood upright. The memory of military training many years ago took control of their bodies, and many of them were young people who had just come out of the army.

   This is also one of the reasons why Qin has the confidence to recruit 7 million people on the spot. Qin's overall military quality is undoubtedly the best in the world. Perhaps unlike rumors from the outside world, all Qin people are soldiers. But all of them have received at least half a year of military training, and the military training in the three stages of middle school, high school and university is to enter the barracks to receive formal training.

   But none of these can be the main reason. It is more to let them know that they have no way out, and that the general will be with them.

   Wei Xi's prestige accumulated over the years, the name of the invincible pilot bared his fangs at this moment.

  Tang Ke looked at the piles of prepared equipment, no more, no less, just enough to arm 7 million young and middle-aged men, and it happened that all the young and old in Nanlu City sent them out, and the rest were all young and middle-aged men with certain military literacy. There is no moral problem with this decision, but Qin did not prepare a sufficient army.

  There are only 20,000 people in the southern foothills at the moment, which can be used for fighting, but it is a bit stretched for suppressing riots. Originally, it was suppressed by the strength of the township level, but now that the two township level troops went out to meet the enemy, naturally they couldn't suppress it internally.

  But as long as they can be successfully mobilized, even half of the chaos will be easily suppressed. The ordnance brought by the Qin Bing Department was just enough to arm everyone.

  Everything seemed to be arranged in advance.

An officer walked up to Tang Ke and said in a low voice: "Commander Tang, are you really going to distribute these weapons to the people? Even if they have received formal military training, it was many years ago. We don't have them when they are rioting." Ability to suppress."

   Arming 7 million people is too crazy. If you can't suppress it, you don't know how many people will die and how many guns will flow out.

   "Would you like to persuade the general?"

"This is an order."

  The short two sentences are actually a conversation between the temple and the flying general.

  The cold steel guns were sent to the people. When the people received the guns and put on the camouflage uniforms, an indescribable sense of mission took over their hearts.

  The moment they hold the gun, they are no longer civilians, but soldiers.

   At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and Shangdu District was silent.

  Only people made of steel lined up in squares, standing on the wide road, standing in the flames of war, and standing above their own hometown.

  They have no way out, only struggle.

   Wei Xi came out of the tent, and all he could see were Qin soldiers, occupying the six-lane road in a row. Their eyes were firm and never hesitated, as if they were made of steel.

   Fear can be spread, and so can ambition. The human heart is a sharp sword. If you hold it well, you can cut yourself, but if you hold it well, you can cut your enemy.

   "Attention!"

  Millions of people marched together, the army was twisted into a rope, and the whole city trembled.

  General Qin Fei was wearing a black military uniform, with a Tai'a sword on his waist and hips, striding past the formations one by one, to let the soldiers see him, and to inspect them.

  At this moment she is no longer a person, but a god.

   Inherit the people of the world, hold the sword of Qin.

  In a daze, the military uniform turned into a black robe, the general's hair was covered with a flat crown, and the black gold reflected the luster of the metal.

   "For the parachutist!"

   There was a chaotic battle in the sky, and the Taoist Qingxuan fought inextricably with the gun-wielding incense god.

  Although it is 1 vs 1, it is still more dangerous than Dushi, because the opponent is holding a semi-immortal weapon.

  'The treasure is about to fall into the hands of the enemy, why not grab it? Is it really determined to disgust Shenzhou? No, we can't drag it on like this. '

  The Qingxuan Taoist stood in the blood, suddenly gave up his defense and let the opponent's gun end into his own flesh and blood. Surprise appeared in the enemy's eyes, and then his expression changed drastically and he retreated violently. However, after retreating less than a hundred meters, he hit an invisible wall.

  The entire void is blocked, the invisible and intangible square space is shrinking, and countless talismans spread out like wings.

   Absolutely change.

  Qingxuan lightly tapped the void, and a black thread as thin as a hair flew out, drifting across the enemy's body like the wind.

   Wow!

  The arm of the strong man holding the Blood Abyss Spear fell in response to the sound. If he hadn't dodged a little at the critical moment, his head would have fallen to the ground by this time, and his soul would have been wiped out.

  But he has undoubtedly been severely injured at this moment, not only his arm was cut off, but also part of his soul. The seven orifices were bleeding, even if he quickly swallowed several elixirs, he could not stop the rapidly spreading injury.

  Qingxuan was not feeling very well, his complexion was a little pale, the blow just now cost him a lot. But consumption is definitely better than injury, not to mention that the other party is holding a semi-immortal weapon.

  The strong man of the Panhu God System took a deep breath to suppress his injuries, and finally spoke: "The Dao Fa Tong Xuan is really well-deserved of its reputation, I lost."

   "Why can't it work, want to talk for a while?" Qingxuan Taoist didn't stop the movement of his hands, and a hundred thousand talismans flew out of his sleeves as he waved his hands.

  Although mana is consumed too much, the talismans that have been prepared do not require much mana. This is the unique skill of the Shangqing Palace. As long as a foundation-building cultivator is well prepared, he can even confront a Jindan cultivator.

  If the Shangqing talisman is popularized, it may become the fourth art of cultivating immortals after the alchemy array.

  The man was not angry when the trick was exposed, he said to himself: "Don't you wonder why I didn't fight for the treasure, but brought this blood gun to fight with you?"

   "Say." Qingxuan paused slightly.

   It is a common tactic to delay time by talking. As long as you say what the other person is interested in, most people will stop. But one point is often overlooked, and the time you procrastinate can also be enjoyed by your opponent.

  He was working hard to recover, while Qingxuan was working harder to prepare the next blow to kill him.

   "Because this treasure has an owner."

  The monk from Rome whetted his appetite as soon as he opened his mouth, and the Qingxuan Taoist subconsciously looked up at the cloud of yin and yang in the sky.

   This thing has an owner, don't the people around who are working hard for it know? Now the treasure is circulating back and forth on many people, if there is a master, it will definitely be noticed.

  These people are no slobs.

   "Explain clearly, otherwise the poor will shoot you to death."

"The treasure has been reserved by an ancient sage king. We had contacted that sage king three years ago before the underworld came. He reached a certain agreement with His Majesty Panhu. Today I am here to make the appointment. of."

  The gun-wielding monk answered without delay. After the fight just now, he had a deep understanding that he couldn't beat Qingxuan Taoist.

  The powerhouses of Immortal Dao are a little less fierce, but their fighting skills are unambiguous, and their Taoism is extremely subtle, generally stronger than people of other eras.

  Qing Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "You answered straightforwardly, aren't you afraid of being stripped by Panhu when you go back?"

The gun-wielding monk showed a self-deprecating smile, and said, "I was selected by lottery, and His Majesty will not pursue the process, as long as I really help that holy king. As for whether you want to know or not, those two The big guys don't care."

   Then he glanced at Toshi who was sitting quietly in the ruins, and in order to delay more time, he continued:

"The plan was made three years ago, but unfortunately those two big men didn't see the changes after these three years. The sword fairy was held back, and the flying general had no fighting skills. How many people can the two of you stop? "

  Three years ago, he felt that the success rate of this plan was extremely high. The most deadly shortcoming of a flying general is the lack of cultivation. The Nascent Soul's peak Taoism is not low, but it is still insufficient as a top combat power.

   But three years later, he felt that if there was no miracle, it would basically end in failure. The holy king only thought that the sword fairy was a threat, but he didn't know that there were two more great gods in Shenzhou now, and each one was more terrifying than the other.

  It's just that Lunar Star Monarch, guarding the central and western regions of Shenzhou, even if someone really snatched the treasure, he might be left in Shenzhou by the other party. Not to mention the unfathomable living immortal, it is too difficult.

   "The abacus is good."

  A majestic voice came from afar, followed by a terrifying pressure pressing in like a tsunami.

  The two of them turned their heads suddenly, their bodies tensed up, and they saw the phalanx formed by mortals walking out of the protection of the formation.

   They walked in neat steps, singing high-spirited military songs, and stepped into the battlefield that mortals should not enter without fear.

   "Forward, our blood is vigorous, showing our edge, shocking tigers and wolves."

   "Towards the front, our steps are sonorous, and in the wind and rain, I hold my chest high."

  Where the Qin soldiers stepped, the fate of the country came overwhelmingly.

  A goddess wearing a black robe and a flat sky crown on her head came from the void, holding a mighty sword in her hand, with dignity and majesty in her eyes.

   Qingxuan and the monk with the gun are both confused. Where did this strong man come from? The breath is so terrifying?

   Taking a closer look, it was Qin Fei General Wei Xi, who many reincarnations said could only command mortals at the township level. She's not weak, but she's definitely not at the Zhenguo level either.

   Wei Xi held up the bronze sword in his hand, and slashed it down like the sky was falling.

  A thousand-foot black dragon was born out of the sky, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the gun-wielding monk in one gulp.

  The gun-wielding cultivator had no chance to resist at all, and the fate of hundreds of millions of nations suppressed him in an instant. He seemed to hear the roar of those mortals on the ground.

  Their panic and fear disappeared at this moment, leaving only clanking murderous aura and military power.

  Incense is the most powerful force in the world today, and Guoyun is a kind of incense, but it is more difficult to use.

  The black dragon disappeared, leaving only a red double-edged spear. The spear trembled slightly, trying to escape into the void, but in the next second it was held by a pair of hands with some calluses and weather.

   "The battle with my Daqin for many years should be over."

  The Goddess held Tai'a sword and slashed at the Blood Abyss Spear. The mighty sword collided with the spirit of the half-immortal, and the vibration caused the battle in the distance to stand still slightly.

when!

   There was a crack in the jade-like gunshot of the Blood Abyss Gun. It trembled slightly, howling and begging.

when!

   Another sword fell, the crack deepened slightly, and the Blood Abyss Spear burst out with unparalleled blood, trying to corrode Wei Xi. However, how can the power of a gun beat the power of a country?

  The third sword fell, and the Blood Abyss Spear was split into two, so that it finally stopped struggling.

   Not dead, but not far from death.

   Wei Xi put it in his storage utensils, and secretly said: I have something for my husband again.

   At any rate, it is also a semi-immortal weapon, and it can barely be regarded as a treasure.

   "Wei...General Wei?" Daoist Qingxuan was a little dumbfounded, why didn't he become so powerful all of a sudden?

   Still in this state, is it possible to compete with the sword fairy? Can the immortal stop it?

   Wei Xi nodded slightly and said, "You guys have done a good job, leave it to me."

   "General Wei, you can't take risks. You just heard that there is an ancient holy king behind this treasure, and you are no match."

   "I am not, Daqin is."

  After speaking, she raised her sword and followed the soldiers away, rushing to the uncertain battlefield.

  The flag of Daqin fluttered in the wind, and the distant military song was swayed.

  Under the astonished eyes of many "fairy gods", the mortal army stepped into the battlefield. It is clear that the guns in their hands cannot hurt anyone, and it is clear that the mortal body may be reduced to ashes at any time on this battlefield.

  But the millions of heroes have no fear, only one figure in their eyes, the rain **** of Qin.

   "Watch me, the dragon of the Great Qin, go forward and destroy the invaders."

  The black dragon soared into the sky, with a body as tall as ten thousand feet, bared its teeth and claws amidst the melodious military song, and rushed towards the **** in the sky.

  (end of this chapter)

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