Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1175: Magic Sound

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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, and that was to kill. Just all the Dashun people who invaded their homeland.

People roared and rushed to kill. When the iron weapons in their hands were broken by Dashun's steel, they would throw them away, then roar like wild beasts, open their **** mouths, and take out their own weapons. Teeth are used as the most advantageous weapons to bite enemies in front. Regardless of men, women, or children, as long as they enter the camp and see the Dashun soldiers, they will pounce forward like a tiger pouncing on its prey, fighting and fighting in the most primitive way.

The Dashun soldiers would try to avoid women and children at first, but when they found that women and children were even crazier than men, they could no longer tolerate it and began to raise their swords to resist. If there was resistance, there would be blood. As a result, some people had broken arms, some had no noses, and what was even more frightening was that one woman had most of her head cut off. But they still didn't stop fighting, and they didn't even show any expressions of pain. They didn't even blink at the moment when their limbs were broken, as if what was broken was not part of their bodies.

Those people were still fighting desperately against Dashun's soldiers. This scene was terrifying and disgusting. Facing the woman with half her head missing, a young soldier almost collapsed emotionally and burst into tears. Run for your life. There are also people who no longer care about women and children, but will kill any crazy person who comes into the camp. Gradually, they also figured out the rules, so someone shouted: "Stab in the heart! It must be stabbed to death. They will not stop until they die!"

Feng Yuheng was shocked when she saw this scene. It reminded her of zombie sieges in later science fiction movies, and it was even scarier than that. Because these are all living people.

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning and saw hundreds of thousands of people rushing towards them. Xuan Tianming gritted his teeth and asked, "Brother Seven, what are you going to do?"

Xuan Tianhua flicked his sleeves and did not say anything directly. He only said: "As I said, you all should disperse. Leave ten of my secret guards to **** you. The others will evacuate immediately." After saying that, he turned around and returned. It wasn't long after we entered the handsome tent, but I heard someone coming from the handsome tent, the tune was soothing, and the strings were plucked quietly and softly, which was completely inconsistent with the current scene.

Qian Li was about to say how long had it been since His Majesty Seventh Prince was still playing the piano, but he saw Xuan Tianming looking at the handsome tent with a solemn face, clenching his hands into fists, and trembling slightly. Suddenly, he felt that under the influence of the sound of the piano, his originally anxious state of mind was somewhat relieved, and he gradually became calmer. When he spoke again, his tone was lowered a bit. He asked Xuan Tianming: "Your Highness, what should I do now?" Do it?"

Xuan Tianming took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Protect the Seventh Highness." After saying that, he pulled Feng Yuheng to stand in front of the handsome tent door. Then, Bai Ze, Wangchuan, Huang Quan and him The secret guards brought out from Jiancheng lined up one after another 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 not Qinggong or weapons, but his magic piano. There is no solution to the walking dead, even if you, Princess, are here , she has no solution. But if His Majesty Seventh Prince uses the harp to control the enemy, he can gradually lead these people out of their madness. But..."

At this point, his tone changed, and his eyes became more solemn. He even half-turned his head and looked into the handsome tent, with resentment and intolerance in his eyes. "It's just that the Demonic Musical Qin can defeat the enemy, one against one, one against ten, or even one against a hundred against a thousand. The Seventh Prince has deep internal strength, and he can do it with one against ten thousand. But now there are hundreds of thousands of people. , the people who built the city, the Zong Sui generals, at least half a million crazy walking corpses, he played the magic piano, I am afraid that in the end..."

Xuan Tianming couldn't talk anymore, Xuan Tianhua couldn't bear to kill all these hundreds of thousands of people. He wanted redemption and used the magic piano to offset the effect of Ji Le Xiao Yao San. But how can it be that easy? Hundreds of thousands of people! To control the spiritual beliefs of hundreds of thousands of people with the Magic Sound Qin, even if he could barely do it, it would take all his inner strength and hard work. Is this... worth it?

"Protect the handsome tent and don't let anyone get close." Xuan Tianming ordered again, then looked at the more and more people pouring in, took a deep breath, and said to Qian Li: "The whole situation Soldiers, be ready to retreat at any time."

In the handsome tent, the sound of the piano became louder and louder, sometimes soothing and sometimes turbulent, as if it had a regular rhythm with the surge of people, allowing people's movements to be gradually guided by the sound of the piano.

Feng Yuheng discovered that the sound of Xuan Tianhua's piano had taken effect. The crazy people began to move slowly, and the injured gradually began to feel pain. The woman with half of her head had fallen to the ground. rise. There are still people standing in a daze, not knowing where they are, let alone why they are here. Children began to cry, and some women screamed in fright at the blood and broken limbs on the ground.

But so what? The people behind quickly rushed up again, pushing down the people in front, and started a new round of madness.

In the handsome tent, the sound of the piano increased again. After all, Xuan Tianming couldn't listen anymore. He turned around and shouted into the tent: "You have used 60% of your internal strength now, and there are countless people behind you. Once you reach ten Whether it works or not, 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 sound of the piano? Then I have a way to make the sound of the piano better. Big." After she finished speaking, she directly opened the curtain and entered the tent. Regardless of Xuan Tianhua looking at her and slowly shaking his head, she directly moved the things in the space out from her wrist. While adjusting, she said: "I am a monster. I am not afraid of being known by Seventh Brother about some abilities that others do not have. In fact, when you were all away from the capital, my identity was almost exposed. I was scared to death at that time, but I think it was because I didn’t have the ability. It’s because Xuan Tianming and Brother Qi are by my side. If you are all here, I won’t be afraid, and you will definitely not alienate me because I am a monster. Brother Qi, I have something here that can spread the sound of the piano. When you become big, you don’t have to expend so much internal energy."

As she spoke, she took out the loudspeaker directly from the space. One was not enough. After a while, she took out another one. In this way, she took out ten in total and placed them in front of Xuan Tianhua's piano. Get out of the way.

The sound of the piano was infinitely amplified, so that even the people who built the city who had not rushed to the camp could hear it. However, such amplified piano sound had no effect. People listened as if they had not heard anything, and they continued to do what they should.

Feng Yuheng ran outside the tent to take a look and asked Xuan Tianming in disbelief: "Why doesn't it work? They obviously heard it, so why doesn't it work?"

Xuan Tianming told her: "Because it is not just the sound of the piano that defeats the enemy, but the unique internal force of Brother Seven. Only the sound produced by the internal force and the strings of the piano together can temporarily free those people from the zombies. Control. Just amplifying the sound is useless."

Do you want to expand your internal strength? But she doesn't have anything magical like that. Her space has everything, but nothing that can expand her internal power. Not willing to give in, she searched a lot of medicines from the space and placed them all in front of Xuan Tianhua, along with a large bowl of water. "Brother Qi, you can take these medicines. I don't know if they can increase your internal strength, but if you take them There will never be any bad effects, just eat it when you feel tired."

Xuan Tianhua looked at her with pleading eyes, his fingers continued to pluck the strings, but he said: "You guys go quickly and let the army retreat."

"When has this happened? Why do you always think about others?" Feng Yuheng became anxious, stood up, pointed at Xuan Tianhua and said: "You care about the world! You have the common people in your heart! Okay, then I will do the evil! I don’t have a kind heart like you. Those people have besieged us here. Why can’t we resist? Our soldiers were also raised by their mothers and fathers. Why should we be so aggrieved in a battle? Brother Qi, you If you can’t bear to kill these people, then I will kill them. If people in the world want to scold me in the future, just let them scold me!”

After that, he rushed out of the tent and pulled out an AK47 directly from the space. Feng Yuheng strode towards the east side of the camp and shouted loudly: "Dashun soldiers! Get out of the way!" As the Dashun army withdrew, she raised the machine gun in her hand and pointed it at the people who were coming one after another. Crazy shooting.

A large number of people died under her shooting, but some of them did not survive, but they still rushed forward even though a **** hole was shot through their bodies. The thick **** smell hit the wind, and Feng Yuheng fired until her hand went soft. The recoil of the AK made her mouth feel numb. But there were too many people. After all the bullets were fired, corpses fell on the ground, but the number of lunatics did not decrease at all.

She was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to change her gun and continue, but her arm was grabbed by the person rushing from behind, and she fell into a hug.

"Stop fighting! Let's retreat!" Xuan Tianming grabbed her arm tightly, staring at the crowd rushing forward with bloodshot eyes, gritting his teeth and said: "Duanmu Anguo, he can fight to the fullest for a city. Hundreds of thousands of lives have come to fight this war, but we are charged with exterminating lives. We are not worthy."

"But what about Seventh Brother?" She asked Xuan Tianming: "Are we going to ignore Seventh Brother?"

"Seventh brother will catch up with us, believe him."

"If you want to withdraw, withdraw together!"

"But if he hadn't cut off the rear, the army would have been entangled by these lunatics and would not be able to evacuate at all." He looked at his wife in his arms and explained to her: "I believe Seventh Brother, he will return to Bincheng to join us. Converged."

Feng Yuheng could not say anything else. The soldiers of Dashun were also human beings and could not sacrifice the people who built the city. She would not sacrifice her own soldiers either. Forget it, retreat, because she knew how cruel it would be for her husband for Xuan Tianming to make such a decision and for Xuan Tianming to decide to keep Xuan Tianhua to cut off the army.

"Retreat!" She stepped back, holding more and more machine guns in her hand. Until she saw He Gan, she threw the machine guns directly to him, and at the same time ordered: "Leave ten sharpshooters to protect His Highness the Seventh Prince." .Listen! I don’t care about the life or death of the people who built the city, I just want His Highness Seventh to live, do you understand?”

"Don't worry, master! I understand!"

Finally, the Dashun Army retreated to Bincheng under the leadership of Xuan Tianming. As they left, they were accompanied by the sound of the magic piano, blocking the footsteps of those madmen who rushed ahead and tried to entangle them. After all the Dashun troops had withdrawn, the people in the commander's tent finally showed a smile. But the finger movement did not stop, but the strings moved faster and faster.

I don’t know how long it took to play like this. It seemed like it went from dawn to dusk, or it seemed like it had been reincarnated for a century. Finally, all the noise outside stopped. The people no longer roared, the earth shook, and even the sound of the magic piano stopped. The ten sharpshooting soldiers who were left outside opened the curtain and looked into the handsome tent, with tears streaming down their faces...