Invincible since I was a special forces soldier

Chapter 227 Awaken the Undead Army!

In the blink of an eye, three days later, Li Ling and his group returned to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum again.

"Yan~"

The giant dragon hovering in the sky neighed together, and a dragon chant shook the sky and the earth, and the infinite divine light sprinkled down, creating endless yellow sand.

The giant dragon circled and swooped down towards the ground. When it landed on the ground, it turned into Li Ling's figure.

With a solemn expression, Li Ling waved his hand and roared, "Wake up!!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar was endless, and the boundless yellow sand swept across, forming a hazy storm.

In the desert, the smooth ground suddenly cracked huge gaps, and portals opened with a bang.

"Tap Tap!"

A sound of uniform footsteps came from the ground.

Immediately after those gates, soldiers of the terracotta warriors walked out slowly in a square formation.

Hundreds of thousands of undead terracotta warriors came out of the ground, and after 2000 years of burial, they finally saw the light of day.

However, the stone bodies on the surface of their bodies were shattered, revealing the ferocious and withered flesh inside. The hundred thousand soldiers were not the Dragon Emperor, they were just a group of undead warriors who deviated from the rules.

They have no self-awareness, leaving only the subconsciousness of being the most elite soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty.

And it was this subconsciousness in life that made them kneel down neatly and singly when they faced Li Ling, who was the Dragon Emperor, and called out from their mouths.

"Long live my emperor."

"All the generals and soldiers are flat, follow me across the Great Wall, crush the enemy, and establish the supreme empire!"

"Hoohoho!"

One by one, the weapons were stabbed into the sky, and the roar shook the sky.

……

"Boom boom boom!"

Endless yellow sand filled the air, and in the dim yellow desert, a torrent of steel swept across.

Hundreds of thousands of undead warriors marched in uniform steps towards the Great Wall like a pitch-black river.

At the end of the undead army, a huge chariot was pulled by nine steeds with eyes full of crimson magic light. On the chariot, Li Lingyue stood up against Yuan Ting, looking down on the world.

Beside Li Ling, General Yang and a group of people followed behind in a car.

"The appearance of the first emperor is the best in the world!"

Looking at Li Ling's majestic figure of Yue Zhiyuan Ting next to him, General Yang felt moved.

"Following in the footsteps of the First Emperor, our Huaxia clan will surely stand on top of the world and overwhelm the winds of the Han and Tang Dynasties!"

General Yang's face was full of fanaticism, and the soldiers under his command held their heads high, their eyes full of boundless pride.

One hundred thousand soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, one hundred thousand undead legions, how powerful this is!
If one crosses the Great Wall and obtains immortality, one hundred thousand soldiers will surely sweep the entire world.

"Mr. Hun, you are cruel and heartless. Kill me, Guo Lang, and my daughter. You can never cross the Great Wall today!"

But at this moment, an old voice came from the direction of the Great Wall.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sandy land below the Qin Great Wall ruins, a large amount of quicksand fell into the ground, and millions of undead slowly crawled out of the ground.

"You're not dead?"

Li Ling stood on the chariot with his hands behind his back, looking at the white-haired old man standing on the wall of the Great Wall.

The white-haired old man was none other than Zi Yuan who had been killed by Li Ling.

But considering that Shion is a witch who has lived for 2000 years, it is not surprising that she has some means of saving her life.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

Although she doesn't know why Ziyuan was resurrected, she certainly cannot be resurrected endlessly. From her original youthful appearance to her current old appearance, the resurrection obviously paid a huge price.

"I am Guo Ming."

Among the group of undead, a flame ignited in the dark eye sockets of a skeleton, and a vague voice resounded from the flame.

"Guo Lang, the faint king has come back to life, for the sake of the people and common people in the world, I ask Guo Lang to fight hard!"

Ziyuan's breath was sluggish, but she shouted loudly at Guo Ming.

"Shihuang, Yingzheng, kill!"

Guo Ming's eye sockets flickered with fire, as if recalling something, he raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar.

"Ziyuan."

But when he saw Ziyuan, the flames in Guo Ming's eye sockets kept flickering, and it was obvious that he lost control of his emotions.

A vague sound came from his head.

And at this moment, more and more undead climbed out of the yellow sand of the Great Wall. They were all survivors of the Six Kingdoms who died of exhaustion when the Dragon Emperor built the Great Wall.

Then, under the leadership of Guo Ming, millions of undead rushed towards the army of Terracotta Warriors.

"General Yang!"

The army of terracotta warriors was very fragile before they crossed the Great Wall and became immortal. Li Ling had already prepared for accidents.

The army of [-] terracotta warriors is the basis for Li Ling to rebuild the Great Qin Empire and complete his mission, so there must be no mistakes.

"on!"

General Yang gave an order, and the [-] soldiers under his command raised machine guns.

With a wave of Li Ling's hand, hundreds of machine guns fired at the same time, and the undead were smashed to pieces by the rain of bullets before they got close.

"Follow me across the Great Wall!"

When General Yang's soldiers blocked the undead, Li Ling quickly ordered the army to cross the Great Wall from the flank.

As long as they crossed the Great Wall, one hundred thousand soldiers would be immortal and regain their consciousness in life. It would not be too easy to kill those undead at that time.

With General Yang's command to resist the undead, one hundred thousand Qin warriors crossed the Great Wall without hindrance.

The moment they crossed the Great Wall, the appearance of the hundred thousand soldiers changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They are no longer the bodies of terracotta warriors, but have become flesh and blood people.

"Join Your Majesty!"

After the hundred thousand warriors regained their appearance, they also regained their consciousness before they were alive, and they knelt down outside the Great Wall together.

"Be flat!"

Li Ling looked down at the front of the army. Those three generals were Wang Jian, Meng Tian and Meng Yi.

"Three lovers, lead the army to suppress the undead!"

Seeing that the soldiers under General Yang couldn't hold on any longer, Li Ling immediately gave an order.

There are really too many undead, and it is simply impossible to kill them. General Yang has only [-] soldiers, and it is already very good to rely on machine guns to resist them.

"promise!"

Wang Jian and the others suddenly took orders, and immediately led their respective armies to surround the army of undead from both wings.

Although there were many undead, they were not a regular army after all. They were completely defeated by the undead army in less than half an hour of fierce fighting.

The key is that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty had obtained immortality after crossing the Great Wall, and the undead could not kill them at all. Even if their heads were cut off, they could grow back in an instant.

Under the ebb and flow, it is reasonable for the army of undead to be defeated.

"Your Majesty, what should I do with this girl?" After defeating the army of undead, Wang Jian captured Ziyuan in the chaos.

"Dark Lord!"

As if Xu Shi had foreseen her next fate, Ziyuan struggled violently.

It's a pity that she sacrificed her immortal body to summon the undead, and now she is just an ordinary person with no combat power at all.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from Qin Zu's iron-like hands.

"Zi Yuan..."

Seeing that Ziyuan was captured by the Qin army, Guo Ming lost control of his emotions among the undead. A vague voice came from his head, and the flames in his eye sockets kept flickering.

"Guo Lang!"

Looking at the broken skeleton, Ziyuan whimpered.

"Ying Zheng!"

An indistinct voice came from Guo Ming's head, looking at Li Ling with incomparable hatred.

"I said not long ago that if I kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

Li Ling's clear voice sounded. Although he was smiling, his eyes were looking at Guo Ming with a cold expression.

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)