Under One Person: The Arrival of Nine Lords

"Wait! You can't do this! You might die!" Yujian Jiuge transformed into a human and grabbed Wushang's arm. There seemed to be a hint of pleading in his crystal eyes.

Wu Shang smiled and said, "I'll be fine... help me!"

As he spoke, he took Yu Jian Jiu Ge's hands. Yu Jian Jiu Ge raised his hands, as if he wanted to touch Wu Shang's face.

But in the end, as if out of anger, he directly transformed into the form of an artifact spirit.

Wu Shang whispered to her: "Thank you!"

Then Wushang's expression became extremely serious, or rather... solemn!

Then he held up the [Nine Songs on the Jade Slip] in both hands and bowed respectfully to the earth from afar!

"Holding the Wu spear and wearing rhinoceros armor, the chariots are in a mess and the short weapons are fighting;

The banners blocked out the sun and the enemies were like clouds; arrows flew and soldiers vied for the lead;

He broke through my formation and trampled upon my march; my left horse was killed and my right was wounded by a sword;

The haze is on the two wheels and the four horses are tied together; the jade clubs are used to beat the drums;

The heavens are angry and the gods are mad, killing everyone and abandoning the wilderness;

I can’t go out and come back, the plain is vast and the road is long;

Wearing a long sword and holding a Qin bow, his head and body are separated but his heart remains unchanged;

Sincerity is courageous and also has the power of force, and in the end it is strong and cannot be bullied;

The body is dead and the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute as the ghost and hero.

......"

As Wushang continued to recite, words flew out from the jade slip and fell to the ground!

The sound of gunfire, cannon fire, and shouts of killing were endless! But this moment was no longer important to him.

At this time, his spiritual power had already been exhausted! Now he was consuming his own lifespan!

I saw that his temples began to turn gray, his head was covered with sweat, and his body became shaky!

But he never fell down!

Correspondingly, figures with mutilated bodies and bloody bodies emerged from the ground.

These people died in all kinds of strange ways. Losing arms and legs was considered normal, but some had their heads crushed, their stomachs ripped open, their intestines dragged out...

Some were pierced with arrows, some had a big hole in their chests, and some were even burned to charcoal, with flames surrounding them...

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The first group of soldiers who came out were in tattered clothes and covered in blood!

I saw them slowly emerging from the ground, holding big knives, with murderous intent in their eyes, as if they had returned from hell!

The next group to appear was a group of soldiers wearing tattered clothes, but one could tell that the material of their clothes was quite extraordinary, and they seemed to be wearing brocade clothes.

They are the Ming Dynasty Xiaoling Guards!

The last army after the fall of the Ming Dynasty. They were the guards of Zhu Yuanzhang's mausoleum. They guarded the Ming imperial mausoleum for 267 years! When all the city guards surrendered, they fought a bloody battle with the Qing army at that time. More than people were killed!

It can be said to be the last spirit of the Ming Dynasty!

Then a group of fighting souls came out, covered in blood, wearing infantry armor, holding short swords, and carrying crossbows. Although they were souls, they gave people a feeling of heavy steps.

This is the Song Dynasty... Beiwei Army!

……

A group of veterans who died on the battlefield! Although their bodies are dead, their souls are still alive!

In a national memorial ceremony held in Wushang, all the heroic souls in Tianling City were awakened!

I would rather have my soul shattered and my spirit destroyed than allow my country to suffer today!

On this day...

Young man without death, sacrificed twenty years of life, please one hundred thousand heroes! Protect our mountains and rivers!

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bang bang bang...

boom!

Kill kill kill...

Under the leadership of the righteous civilians, the people of the entire city were organized!

They collected some guns, some of which were contributed by the killed Fuso ghost soldiers, some were from the defenders who died in the battle, and some were the family assets secretly left behind by some wealthy families.

There are many passionate young people in this city, and some natural battlefield heroes!

The army they organized was seen to feint in the front, attack from behind, outflanking from left and right, and making a feint to the east and attacking in the west!

The guerrilla warfare was carried out to the extreme, making all the Fuso ghost soldiers in the city like headless flies, surrounded by enemies on all sides.

But unfortunately, the enemies were too numerous and well-organized, and although the people were not afraid of life or death, they were unarmed.

On average, for every ghost soldier killed, perhaps a dozen civilians will die!

But at this moment, everyone was already filled with passion and fearless of life and death, launching wave after wave of counterattacks.

The price they paid was that batch after batch of people fell under the gun.

The Fuso ghost soldiers seemed to be enraged by this crazy fighting style. They began to retreat in an orderly manner. Then they replaced the machine guns at all the entrances and exits of the city with artillery.

They were going to bombard Tianling City and turn the city into ruins.

When the killing weapon of the army was fully operational, the civilians who were resisting seemed so powerless. Groups of people fell under the gun.

Si Nanfeng, the hot-blooded little girl, picked up a kitchen knife from somewhere.

Then a group of people rushed up.

Da da da……

The sound of machine gun fire continued. The people in front of her fell one by one.

Si Nanfeng looked at the machine gun in front of him that was constantly spitting out fire snakes, and couldn't help but freeze his whole body.

At this moment... Boom!

Si Nanfeng's eyes went dark! A huge shadow enveloped her!

I saw a muscular man with a half-naked upper body holding a thick iron plate standing in front of everyone!

Countless bullets hit it, sparks flew, and the strong man was shocked and retreated repeatedly!

Brush brush!

A few people from the Tang Sect appeared out of nowhere. Their hands flew up, shooting out black rays! The Fusang ghost soldiers who were shot fell to the ground one after another.

Then, before the Fuso ghost soldiers could react, they took off and disappeared after a few jumps!

"Baka!" The commander of the Fuso ghost soldiers on the other side roared!

The ghost soldiers in front began to separate, and a cannon was pushed up!

The big man holding the steel plate spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide open and he cursed: "Fusang ghost, I'll fuck you, you immortal board!"

Then he turned around and yelled at Si Nanfeng and the others, "Run, run!"

But at this time, the people in the back not only did not retreat, but pushed and shoved forward.

The people behind him looked terrified, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight!

Even their boiling blood cooled down a bit.

The big man couldn't help but curse angrily, but he only said a few words.

With a clang, the steel plate in his hand fell down. The strong man opened his mouth wide but couldn't say a word.

Si Nanfeng subconsciously turned around and saw an incredible scene!

The ancient army, covered in blood and half real and half unreal like phantoms, pierced through the bodies of one person after another!

His eyes are as red as a devil, and he walks unsteadily like an old man!

They were seen passing through one terrified citizen after another like phantoms!

Staring at the Fuso ghost soldiers in front!

A military soul that seemed to be a general of the Ming army passed through Si Nanfeng's body, causing Si Nanfeng to shiver!

After the general passed through the sturdy man's body, there was nothing in front of him except the enemy!

He just looked up to the sky and let out a silent roar.

Si Nanfeng's whole body shook. His ears didn't hear any sound, but his soul seemed to hear a tragic roar.

"Drive out the Tartars and protect our land! Kill!"

kill!kill!kill!

Under the fierce killing intent, the originally illusory fighting spirits almost became real!

He rushed forward at a speed that didn't match his staggering steps!

"All hallucinations are hallucinations! Shoot!" the ghost soldier commander yelled hysterically.

Bang bang bang! Da da da!

But unfortunately, these fighting spirits are just like phantoms, and the bullets cannot cause any harm after passing through them.

Even grenades, shells, and incendiary bombs are the same.

The two sides finally met under the terrified gaze of the ghost soldiers.

The Ming army soul who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack chopped him down with the Embroidered Spring Sword in his hand!

The ghost commander raised his sword to meet him! After the two met, there was no sound, as if it was really just an illusion.

But the next moment, the phantom-like Embroidered Spring Sword slashed across the body of the ghost soldier commander!

The commander clearly had no wounds on his body, but his eyes suddenly opened wide, almost popping out of their sockets.

Then he let out a scream and fell to the ground.

That is the pain that comes from having your soul torn apart.

Others simply couldn't understand why those Fuso ghost soldiers, who were clearly not injured, fell to the ground one after another!

until……

A general riding a chestnut horse, with both the man and the horse pierced by countless arrows, stabbed a ghost soldier with a spear, and then thrust it hard.

A translucent soul was picked out from his body, waving its claws and teeth in pain in mid-air.

As the general shook the spear in his hand, the soul of the Fusang ghost soldier was shattered into pieces, and under the scorching sun, it turned into ashes in just a few breaths.

Then, the densely packed heroic souls who had died in the battle continued to pour out and rushed towards the ghost soldiers' positions! Facing these 100,000 immortal heroic souls.

Those Fuso ghost soldiers finally collapsed! They abandoned countless guns and supplies and fled madly! Some ghost officers even drove hundreds of kilometers away in one breath! But when he just stopped, he was surrounded by countless incomplete souls!

The battlefield of this battle affected an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers! Hundreds of thousands of Fuso ghost soldiers were killed!

After one day and one night, countless corpses were left outside Tianling City.

All of these corpses had hideous faces, expressions of fear, and ashen complexions. But there was not a single wound on their bodies!

[Nine Songs: Calling the Gods]

[National Martyrdom and Blood Sacrifice]