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Chapter 157 I want to dance
Shen Lang didn't know how the day ended, and he didn't even know how the battle ended.

He was stunned, he was excited, and he was full of incredible.

He saw countless ordinary soldiers, the moment the blue smoke entered their bodies, they advanced to low-rank warriors.He saw that countless warriors advanced or their strength greatly increased when the blue smoke entered their bodies.

He was in a trance, and saw a puff of cyan smoke rushing into his body, which made him feel full of energy in an instant, his strength soared, and there was inexhaustible strength in his body.

He was pleasantly surprised.

Until—he realized to his surprise that those ordinary people who had never practiced martial arts still had no power to resist in the mouth of zombies.

So, he yelled frantically: "Soldiers! Kill——"

Groups of trance-looking soldiers raised their swords and charged at the zombies.

Zombies act on instinct.Humans have brains and weapons.In the same realm, humans are naturally stronger!

Then, the soldiers became more and more excited as they fought more and more. After an unknown period of time, they actually cleaned up this seemingly invisible group of zombies.

It all seemed like a miracle.

At the end of the battle, Shen Lang looked around and saw that the civilians suffered heavy casualties, while most of the soldiers survived after the blue smoke.

All those who survived were full of excitement, either looking at their own hands, or watching him sinking into the waves, or kneeling down to worship the heaven and the earth.

There is more light in everyone's eyes and more hope.

Shen Lang opened his mouth, not knowing what emotion was in his heart for a moment.He smiled and said, "Go back to camp."

Back in his big tent, Shen Lang immediately began to count the results of the day's battle.

The zombies in which camp have not been controlled yet and need to send someone to help.Today, how many civilian casualties, how many soldiers are casualties, how many soldiers have advanced, and how many warriors have advanced.The advancement of zombies and soldiers requires reorganization and defense.There is also the question of follow-up to this battle.

After being busy all night, it was not until dawn the next day that Shen Lang sat in the tent for half an hour before he finally recovered from yesterday's dream-like progress.

Shen Lang didn't expect, it turned out that he just did such an insignificant thing with Tiaotiao to that strange female world, and the "God" could give such a generous reward!

At this moment, regardless of whether the other party is a "god", Shen Lang is sincerely grateful to him.

Shen Lang began to believe that the other party really hoped that this dilapidated world would get better.Shen Lang began to be sincerely willing to run errands for that god.

Too much value!

Too much value!

Really worth it!

He and Tiaotiao can bring such a great reward to this world just by completing a task like this - he really can't wait to go up and kiss that "God"!
Sitting in the big tent, Shen Lang forgot about his hunger and exhaustion. He closed his eyes, his chest was pumping, and he laughed softly.

Zhen Shiming was kneeling and sitting in Shen Lang's big tent, writing down everything today with a pen.

Hearing Shen Lang's inexplicable low laughter, Zhen Shiming raised his head, put down his pen, and said softly: "General, although God blessed you yesterday, but... don't you think it's strange that you laugh?"

Shen Lang opened his eyes, not bothering to pay attention to Zhen Shiming's words. He leaned back, with a smile on his face, and said complacently, "What do you know? I just want to dance."

"Oh," Zhen Shiming responded and replied: "Since you want to dance, General, go ahead and dance!"

The smile on Shen Lang's lips paused, and suddenly a bigger smile appeared: "Yes! Why don't I go dancing!"

Shen Lang did what he said, he lifted the curtain of the big tent, flew to a high place, and couldn't help jumping up excitedly!
No one knew that the great changes in the world yesterday were all due to him, Shen Lang!
Of course, he didn't need to say this merit of saving the world, but he was really very happy in his heart!
There is also a sense of excitement hidden in my heart, there is really nowhere to vent!

Shen Lang happily jumped on the high place for a long time, and smiled softly: "It's really great, jumping. How about you? How are you doing now?"

Shen Lang stood on a high place with a happy face, looking into the distance.

In the camp, countless people were crying sadly, and countless people were excited and beaming with joy.

Looking at the world for a moment, Shen Lang suddenly flashed that night, the moment when he and the snow-white kitten looked at each other.

The snow-white kitten looked at him indifferently.

He and him have known each other since they were young, and they have been friends for decades. As long as they want to, they can naturally make each other understand what they mean.

The blood and excitement in his chest instantly cooled down, and the smile on Shen Lang's face gradually faded away. He jumped off the high platform and walked back to his tent step by step with his sword in hand.

In any case, countless people lived an extra day.

He, Shen Lang, did not live this life in vain.

……

One hundred thousand troops, the emperor's tent.

One day and one night passed, and Sima Zhen had already dealt with the matters after countless people advanced yesterday.

The promotion that should be promoted, the transfer that should be transferred.

The [-] army has long been far away from the zombies, and the sporadic battles are handled by the general Yan Buyao.

Therefore, when the blue smoke filled the area where the [-] troops were located, Sima Zhen was only stunned for a moment, and then quickly gave instructions.

After this period of marching, the efficiency of the execution of the emperor's orders was greatly improved, but after a day and a night, everything became orderly again.

After this day, countless officials praised it as "the emperor's sage, the grace of heaven".

Emperor Sima Zhen sat in the big tent, his eyes fell on the corner of the big tent, the snow-white cat the size of a palm was sleeping soundly.The emperor looked at the kitten in a daze.

The virtuous King Sima Xie excitedly reported the news of the advancement of some senior warriors among the generals, and his words were full of imagination: "Your Majesty, although my martial arts are mediocre, I have heard some warriors who have refined their internal skills say that this time the God's blessing seems to have not only improved the cultivation of countless warriors."

"Oh." Sima Zhen still looked at the kitten in the cage, as if he was listening to the wise king, but also seemed to be in a daze: "What else?"

The wise king Sima Xie didn't notice the emperor's distraction at all, and he raised his volume excitedly: "I heard from those few that the blue smoke seems to be able to improve the cultivation talent of many people and speed up their cultivation... In the long run, we must It will only be a matter of time before more high-level warriors appear and the zombies are cleaned up!"

"Very good." Sima Zhen said.

Seeing that Emperor Sima Zhen's voice was not even a little bit happy, the wise king Sima Xie carefully looked at the emperor's expression.Seeing that the emperor seemed to be thinking about something important, Sima Xie said cautiously: "What is your Majesty thinking?"

"I want to be quiet." Sima Zhen murmured in a low voice.

"Oh," the virtuous king hastily made a bow, "then, I will take my leave first."

Sima Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said: "By the way, last time the Queen Mother complained of illness, how is she?"

The virtuous king said: "The empress dowager is ill, she seems to be very angry, and she doesn't want to see the ministers. I asked the maids who accompanied the empress dowager, and they said that the empress dowager has not summoned the imperial physician recently. She looks fine, but her face is slightly pale. some."

"Well," Sima Zhen nodded: "Then I won't go. Go and see her for me, and leave!"

"Yes!"

Sima Xie withdrew from the big account.

Sima Zhen stood up and walked to the white kitten in a few steps.He lifted up the cage, looked at the kitten in the cage, and said softly like a sigh: "Li Jingjing, this is the second time..."

(End of this chapter)