I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 159 Army of the Undead? (Three thousand words)

"What are they shouting?"

Hearing Zhao Jiajun's shouts in unison, Tachuanxi frowned, looking confused.

"Don't understand?"

"It seems like I'm reciting a poem!"

"Recite poems? Haha, are they here to make fun of you?" Tachuanxi laughed.

"Yeah, is this Great Yan Dynasty so literate now that he even has to recite poems before going to war?"

"What custom is this?"

"Haha, I'm going to catch someone alive later and ask him to recite the poem for me!"

All the generals were also full of ridicule.

But at this moment, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and golden light burst out from the Zhao family army.

At the same time, the world seemed to be shaking slightly with the sound.

The invisible pressure was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, sweeping towards them with the sound.

Not only that, the original sound of reciting seemed to instantly turn into the sound of shouts of killing, the sound of beating drums, the neighing of war horses, and the sound of horns of charging armies.

The laughter of Tachuanxi and the generals stopped abruptly, the expressions on their faces changed, and there was a sense of horror in their hearts.

They are all fifth- and sixth-grade Martial Artists. For example, Taikawa Nishi is a Fourth-Grade Martial Artist.

However, facing this momentum and this invisible pressure, they still felt frightened.

Not to mention those ordinary soldiers.

At this time, the soldiers of the Hu Man Kingdom, who had high morale and high morale, seemed to see a huge wave coming towards them.

Suddenly, my legs felt weak and my heart felt frightened.

He even took half a step back unconsciously, and the morale of the entire army was instantly wiped out.

"What's going on?" Taichuanxi's face turned ugly. He felt his heart beating wildly, and the blood in his body seemed to be suppressed by the invisible momentum.

Even the war horse under his crotch was a little frightened.

The other generals beside him did the same, looking at Zhao Jiajun in the distance with fear on their faces, no trace of ridicule on their faces.

It even seemed that the situation of each other had changed. It was not Zhao Jiajun who died, but them.

As Wei Yi wrote the entire poem, the color of the world changed.

The dazzling golden words instantly turned into thousands of rays of rays of light, which fell on all the soldiers.

It makes them feel as if their bodies are bathed in the warm sun, which is extremely comfortable.

The original injuries and fatigue on his body were wiped away, and unprecedented strength surged out of his body.

You can even clearly feel that the muscles all over your body are bulging and your bones are making slight noises.

I feel as if I have grown taller and stronger.

Feel like you are fearless and capable of anything.

Not only that, as those ten thousand rays of rays of light fall.

The ground beneath his feet began to shake slightly, and countless Daoist figures stood up from the yellow sand of the Gobi.

Those figures are not ghosts, but the heroic souls of the soldiers who have died fighting here for countless years to protect the border and resist the Western barbarians.

They looked towards the west with firm eyes and solemn expressions, holding fierce battle flags and holding up blood-stained spears.

There was no fear in his eyes, only determination.

Even though their armor was broken, even though they were covered in dirt, they still couldn't conceal their determination to kill the enemy, nor could they conceal their fearless spirit.

Seeing the countless heroic souls standing on the ground around them.

The soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty were shocked, but beyond the shock, their hearts were surging and they were excited.

They finally understood the meaning of the poem that the master asked them to recite.

I also understood why General Zhao dared to take the initiative.

As expected, this expert had great Divine Ability. He actually summoned heroic souls with a poem to kill the enemy with them.

Who said they only have tens of thousands of troops.

On this land, there are countless ancestors fighting side by side with them.

Behind them is not only the court, but also their ancestors!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziyun was also moved by it.

I recall that before Yuxiong Pass was built, countless wars broke out on this land.

I don't know how many men of the Great Yan Dynasty were buried here in order to resist the invading Western barbarians.

No one even knows their names, no one builds monuments for them or pays homage to them.

I'm afraid there are just a few scribbles and numbers in the history books.

However, it was they who built the western wall of the Great Yan Dynasty with their lives and flesh.

Stopped the Western barbarians from invading again and again.

Protecting the home behind them, allowing their relatives to enjoy a peaceful life.

Among them are also the men of their Zhao family and their close relatives.

Zhao Ziyun's eyes were red and he looked at Wei Yi.

There is indescribable gratitude and respect in my heart.

He was shocked by Wei Yi's power, and at the same time, he was grateful to Wei Yi for allowing him to fight side by side with the heroic souls of his ancestors.

But Zhao Ziyun didn't know that Wei Yi was actually very surprised at this moment.

He also didn't expect that this poem would actually have the effect of summoning an army of the undead.

But that's fine. With these countless heroic souls, they can defeat the enemy more easily.

And maybe it can also allow these current soldiers to remember the heroic ancestors who died fighting for their homeland.

Remembering their appearance and their heroic demeanor will definitely inspire them in their future lives and have the courage to defeat all powerful enemies.

And today's war is destined to become famous throughout the ages and become famous all over the world.

It will make many people remember how many men and heroes fought bloody battles and sacrificed themselves in this vast neighborhood, just to let more people live well.

However, this scene also made Qichuanxi and the generals of the Hu Man Kingdom change their expressions greatly, and they were shocked in their hearts.

"What, what's going on?" Tachuanxi looked at the countless dead souls in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Oh no, they are really prepared!"

"This Zhao family must have expert help!"

"General, we, we are afraid...",

Just when everyone in the Hu Man Kingdom was frightened.

Zhao Ziyun raised the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Western barbarians will never return until they are defeated!"

"The whole army obeys the order and kill!"

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison and rushed towards the Hu Man Kingdom army.

Rushing out with them were countless heroic souls.

Hundreds of thousands of heroic souls seemed to turn into black clouds filling the sky, turning into a torrential torrent, sweeping towards the Human Kingdom's army.

That momentum and scene directly frightened the Hu Man Kingdom's army into confusion and confusion.

The commander-in-chief was so frightened that he felt cold all over his body, his hair stood on end, and his face looked as ugly as possible.

But now it was too late for them to escape. Taichuanxi could only bite the bullet and order the entire army to attack.

It's a pity that after the order was given, his army did not dare to move forward, but instead retreated.

However, Zhao Jiajun and the countless heroic souls were like a flood, rushing to their front in the blink of an eye.

Then it was so overwhelming that it shattered their military formation into pieces.

Those soldiers of the Hu Man Kingdom who had been frightened out of their wits had no fighting power at all.

Just like a group of sand sculptures, they collapsed instantly when they encountered a torrent.

On the other hand, the Great Yan Dynasty is like a god of war. Each one is brave and good at fighting, with infinite strength and swift movements. One can fight ten, and one can fight a hundred.

What's more, there are countless heroic souls who help.

Soon the Human army was defeated and began to flee.

Even Na Chuanxi fled directly on horseback.

However, at this moment, a colorful bird flew from the sky.

Wei Yi, who was on it, held a writing brush and wrote four lines of poetry in the void: "When you draw a bow, you should use it to draw strength, and when you use arrows, you should use a long one. To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first."

As the poem is completed, rays of light gather.

The words of the poem turned into a huge bow and arrow.

Draw a bow and set an arrow.

Whoosh——

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the sky, the arrows condensed with light were like shooting stars, streaking across the sky.

Go straight to the west of Taichuan, which is fleeing for its life.

Taichuanxi felt the shadow of death coming over him, and was so frightened that he even lost his soul.

The instinct of survival made him pull out the sword from his waist, trying to block the incoming light arrow.

However, as soon as he pulled out his sword, his body was pierced by the light arrow, and the war horse under his crotch was nailed to the spot.

The dead can no longer die.

At the same time, the entire Human Kingdom's army was completely defeated and fled.

Even some generals began to flee.

But Zhao Ziyun led his deputies in pursuit.

Behind them are the heroic souls of generals who died in battle, following them to kill the enemy.

The generals of the Hu Man Kingdom had no way to escape and were beheaded one after another.

In the Xilan Kingdom's military camp, several panicked figures rushed into the general's camp and said in horror: "Big, big, the general is not good. The army in the west of Sichuan has been defeated. The Zhao army is coming towards our military camp." , and also..."

"What?" Cangminghe stood up in surprise.

The other generals in the camp also looked shocked.

I even thought that I had heard wrongly.

How could the army in western Sichuan be defeated?

Even though the Zhao army was brave and good at fighting, the Human army was still a bunch of tigers and wolves and could not be defeated so easily.

"The Zhao family's army was assisted by peerless experts. For some reason, their army suddenly transformed into hundreds of thousands, and defeated the Hu Manguo army almost instantly!"

Hearing this, Cangminghe was shocked, but still a little unbelievable.

He really couldn't understand that even if Zhao Jiajun had the help of experts, he could win by surprise and defeat the Hu Manguo army.

But how could an army of tens of thousands suddenly turn into hundreds of thousands.

This is ridiculous!

However, at this moment, the horn sound warning of the enemy's incoming attack sounded.

It was like a bolt from the blue that struck the minds of Cangminghe and all the generals, making their heads buzz.

There was a moment of panic, as there were not many troops left in their military camp.

Most of the troops have been divided into two groups, moving around from both sides to the rear of Zhao's army, preparing to cut off Zhao's army's retreat.

Then an encirclement was formed and General Zhao was completely wiped out here.

Therefore, there are only less than 50,000 people left in their military camp, and that also includes logistics personnel and the sick and wounded.

Even the Hu Man Kingdom's army does not have the current Zhao Jiajun, how can they stop them.

Along with the sound of the horn, there were screams and commotion outside. Cangminghe led the generals to rush out of the camp, preparing to organize troops to attack.

But when he rushed out of the camp, his eyes couldn't help but see the army coming in the distance like a flood, the roar of killing, and the shaking ground.

At a glance, there were indeed more than tens of thousands of people, probably hundreds of thousands. The darkness spread all the way to the sky, with no end in sight.

"What's going on? Where did so many people appear?" Cangminghe's face turned pale with fright, and his eyes were full of horror.

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(End of chapter)