Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

A raging fire broke out in the military camp, and countless corpses crackled inside.

There were nearly 90,000 funeral puppets, all wearing armor, including archers, infantry, and cavalry.

Chen Huan looked at the magnificent scene in front of him and couldn't help but be heroic:

"Let's go, capture the capital of Liang State, and enjoy the feast!"

With a wave of his hand, the army headed for Qi'an City.

In Dongcheng District, because of the blood cloud incident, it seemed that this place had become taboo, and residents of other districts avoided it.

Chen Huan's previous attack on the government offices of various districts to grab swords and soldiers had already caused a sensation.

A large number of inner city officials also came to investigate, but when they entered Dongcheng District, they were all stunned.

The entire Dongcheng District was empty, and all those who could be found were lying on the ground.

The officials gathered the bodies they saw in one place.

"There is no one in Dongcheng District! Some are already dead."

An official said with a pale face

"Judging from the bodies, they should not have been dead for long. Moreover, it seems that they all died at the same time.

A coroner came forward, turned out a body, and undressed it.

He turned it left and right, looking at the neck, behind the ears, and the heart.���Looking at it, his brows furrowed:

"Strange thing, there is not a single wound on the body"

"If his pulse and heartbeat had not stopped, I would have thought he was just asleep."He searched for several other bodies again and found that they were all the same.

After a little thought, he stood up, turned around, bowed his head and saluted to the official and said:

"My Lords, I have examined them and found that these dead people seem to have died in their sleep, with no injuries on their bodies, as if they were in a state of suspended animation."

"If you want to find out more clearly, I suggest you bring one or two bodies to the coroner's morgue. I will dissect the bodies and examine their internal organs. Perhaps I can find some clues."

He bowed his head and saluted. After waiting for a long time, he did not hear the official's reply. He looked up in confusion.

He saw the official in front of him staring at his back with wide eyes. Sweat was pouring down his cheeks like a spring, and his cheeks were shaking violently. The coroner turned his head in surprise, and his whole body trembled. All the bodies on the ground stood up and looked at him with lifeless eyes.

""Ah~" screams were heard, and the wall was covered with blood.

Chen Huan's army entered the east gate as if no one was there.

He first commanded the 8,000 armored soldiers to drill into the tunnel and directly enter the inner city from underground.

Then they rushed out directly and headed straight for the inner city gate. In a short time, a wave of arrows rained down on the city gate, and all the guards around the inner city gate died suddenly.

Then they all rushed out and climbed the city wall directly from the inside. The swords flashed, and the soldiers on the city wall fell one by one.

They took over the inner city gate in an instant.

Chen Huan, who was hiding in the underground passage, waved his arm and issued an order

"Massacre the city!"

More than 1.7 million zombies rushed in from the city gate.

The whole inner city changed instantly. Countless people were so scared that they pissed and shit.

Someone immediately noticed that those armored soldiers were all Liang soldiers.

They shouted:

"Someone is rebelling, notify the Imperial Guards immediately!"

Chen Huan rushed into Fanghua Garden with 8,000 soldiers from the underground passage.

At this time, Fanghua Garden was not crowded, perhaps because it was not a big holiday.

There were only a few people who were still enjoying the singing girls dancing and playing the piano.

Chen Huan was too lazy to identify who was who, and directly rained down a wave of arrows, and all went to see the King of Hell.

Carrying a large pickaxe, he walked directly to the front of those Wendao towers.

""Tear it all down!"

Eight thousand armored soldiers took out shovels, hoes, sledgehammers, and crowbars and started to smash them.

Although these towers were able to produce some magical talents, they were all built of blue bricks. 500 people worked in groups and dug directly on one side of the load-bearing wall.

"Boom!"

The chess building collapsed first, followed by the study building, and then the piano building.....

Buildings fell one after another, and the whole Fanghua Garden was filled with smoke and dust.

But Chen Huan was a little stunned when he saw the last building. He couldn't dig it. Every time the hammer fell, a ray of light came down from the top of the tower, protecting this tower.

It seemed that other buildings could collapse, but this one couldn't.

Chen Huan then turned to the entrance of the tower and looked at the plaque:

"Poetry Tower."

Chen Huan swung his pickaxe and dug at the Poetry Tower. Then, a flash of light appeared on the top of the ninth floor, directly blocking the pickaxe.

"What's going on?"

He frowned in confusion.

He casually glanced at the regular stone carving next to him.

There were five small words on it, flashing a faint golden light.

They were:

"The Ninth Floor is Eternal!"

Chen Huan was stunned, and then a little dumbfounded.

This poetry building can't be destroyed because of the eternal poems written by himself on the ninth floor.

"You swallowed my poems, not only didn't give me any talent, but you are also mocking me?"

"If I can't dig you up, I'll smoke you black."....................

As the zombies rushed in and slaughtered them wantonly, the Imperial Guards were immediately dispatched.

The Imperial Guards and the Imperial Palace Guards were the elite among the elite.

They wore fine steel chain mail, helmets with visors, waist knives, crossbows, spears, and even their horses were fully armored.

There were also two-handed shield soldiers, and two-meter-long spear soldiers at the back.

With such troops, ordinary zombies would be crushed in an instant.

Chen Huan, who returned to the underground of the main battlefield, switched his perspective and couldn't help but frown.

"This is too fierce, fortunately we are prepared."

An order was immediately issued

"Fire attack!"

Then a group of puppets were seen carrying a large number of kerosene barrels from the back, and arrows tied with cotton cloth were thrown into the barrels.

The arrows were passed level by level like an assembly line.

When they reached the hands of the archer puppets in the front, the arrows were ignited and thrown high.

The flaming arrows rained down from the sky and shot into the Imperial Guards.

The Imperial Guards were not afraid of swords and axes, nor were they afraid of stray arrows. They were only afraid of fire, and this chain mail was a big stuffy pot.

Moreover, this was a street battle in the inner city, and countless buildings were built of wood.

In an instant, half of the inner city instantly became a sea of fire, and countless people in the inner city wailed in the fire.

No matter what dignitaries or sect disciples, they were all burned.

Those Imperial Guards armor...���Burning hot, they scattered in all directions.

However, the zombies were not afraid of the flames at all. They flew forward with fire on their bodies, not caring about their lives at all.

"Fight and retreat! Exit the flame area!"

"Organize laborers in the rear to dig canals quickly, divert the water from the Que River, and knock down all nearby houses!"

There are many outstanding generals among them, who immediately proposed countermeasures.

Those residents in the inner city fled inwards frantically.

After several imperial guards killed several people in a row, they all joined the army to dig canals, even the disciples of the sect were no exception.

The water from the Que River was diverted into the city, forming a shallow but extremely wide ditch.

All the imperial guards lined up again, standing in the ditch, and once again became a wall of killing.

Behind them, one by one, the laborers were trembling with buckets of water, and behind them were shining blades.

The two-handed large shield soldiers were in front, and the two-meter-long spear soldiers were behind.

The first wave of the Sangkui's attack was directly pierced by the spears, and fell over the shield soldiers, and the ones behind A long line of Modao troops were chopped to pieces in an instant.

The general waved his flag, and the formation changed instantly.

The large shield soldiers pushed forward, the spearmen retreated, and the Modao troops moved forward again, sweeping across and retreating quickly.

Chen Huan looked at the battlefield and gradually frowned.

It was not because these imperial guards were strong, no matter how strong they were, people would get tired.

He frowned because after a large number of people gathered in the inner city, there was a command.

The logistics became extremely powerful!

Seeing them demolishing houses, bricks, and tiles, a barrier was built so quickly.

This is to build another wall in the inner city.

Chen Huan has already taken down most of the inner city.

The scene was actually deadlocked for a while.

Two orders were issued

"Digging tunnels"

"Assemble the engineering equipment."

The zombies stopped attacking, leaving only a part of them wandering around.

They collected farm tools and started digging.

The other part started to assemble catapults and rams.

Chen Huan looked at the once prosperous inner city that had turned into a scorched earth, and suddenly felt a little emotional:

"Actually, I want to be a good person."

But when he glanced at me, he was stunned:

"Shit, is there another fat guy? Is he starving to death?"