Rebirth of the supernatural sword emperor

Jiang Nan put the knife back into its scabbard, propped up his body with the scabbard at an angle, and looked lazily at the somewhat embarrassed Sicheng Wending and said, "Thank you for your trouble, my deputy captain."

"Stop gloating!" Sicheng Wending straightened his somewhat messy clothes and glared at Jiang Nan and said angrily.

"Hey, you two, come here quickly! We're leaving." Wang Ming stood in front of the Hummer door and shouted to the two of them.

Jiangnan and Sicheng Wending walked over immediately. Seven or eight people sat in the modified Hummer without feeling crowded at all. Jiangnan leaned comfortably on the leather sofa of the Hummer. Xiaobai had just drank and was sleeping in his backpack. Jiangnan looked up.

When Dongzi looked at him unwillingly with a pair of dead fish eyes, he waved the Tang Dao in his hand politely. Dongzi seemed to have thought of something, shrank his neck in fear, and quickly turned his head away.

At this time, the uncle of the forgotten local Dragon Group branch who was driving a Hummer said in admiration: "The strength of the mainland is so much stronger than our local branch! These guys are so young.

With such strength! Tsk tsk tsk!”

"No, I just got a few good seedlings out of luck!" Wang Ming said quickly. Of course, he hadn't closed his mouth since Jiangnan and Sicheng won the championship just now.

"Well, although we have many capable people here, almost none of them are willing to join the dragon group. Those who are a little talented are kidnapped by the wizards and Taoist priests. These days, everyone likes to be self-employed, it's true!" The uncle is still the same.

He chanted incessantly.

"Uncle, since there are many talented people here, why is there a zombie incident? Isn't this what Taoist priests do?" Jiang Nan asked curiously.

The uncle who was driving looked slightly embarrassed and smiled bitterly and said, "If I told you that there is still a battle between good and evil in this society, would you believe it?"

Good and evil have been incompatible since ancient times. Now in the so-called Dharma Ending Age, the once glorious sects have closed their doors. But the battle between good and evil seems to be getting more intense.

Xiangxi, close to SC and YN, is most famous for its witchcraft. The witchcraft is divided into white witches and black witches. White witches focus on cultivating gu, and black witches focus on descending. Taoism claims to be authentic.

I have always looked down upon Wumen

Therefore, among the strange people, the southwest is the place where the most fierce battles are fought. Almost all the forces have a life-and-death hatred. Similarly, some are opposed to the country's call and support, some are on the sidelines, and a very small number of them are against it.

will respond.

"Uncle, could it be that they caused this incident?" Jiang Nan asked.

"Just call me Chen Ping. I can't say exactly that, but I definitely have something to do with the corpse exorcism sect in the Wumen!" Chen Ping said.

"Expelling corpses? I'm sorry, is there really such a thing?" Jiang Nan said curiously.

"Huh, I don't have much experience in dermatology, not only driving corpses, but there are countless people in China, such as Taoist Qingshen, Buddhist Jinguang, Huhuang Daxian in the Northeast, etc. This world is not as simple as you think!" Sicheng on the side!

Qin Ding coolly replied.

"This little brother is right. Hu Huang Daxian in the Northeast has heard about it very well, but this incident is very troublesome, and it almost involves the Anti-Japanese War period!" Chen Ping said.

"Oh? Is this time travel in an online novel?" Dongzi, who had been listening attentively, couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, let's not talk about whether time travel exists or not. It is more troublesome than time travel. Those soldiers who have been dead for decades are resurrected!" Chen Pingping said calmly.

Everyone in the car felt a chill running down their spines. Resurrection? Resurrection of the dead? It all sounded a little creepy, especially the only girl Dong Jia, whose face turned pale.

"If it's resurrected, it should be a zombie! But if it's a zombie, the mission level shouldn't be that high!" the horse captain on the side groaned deeply.

"Haha, yes, they are zombies, thousands of zombies!" Chen Ping said with a wry smile.

"Thousands! Darling, it's not like every soldier who died on the battlefield has turned into a zombie!" Wang Ming lost his voice.

"Yes, it was a battlefield where all the soldiers turned into zombies, more than 50,000 to 60,000 of them!" Chen Ping replied.

"Western Hunan was a so-called barren land in ancient times. If we talk about a big battle, it should be..." Dongzi scratched his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't expect it.

"Is this the Battle of Xiangxi?" Dong Jia asked next to him.

"Well, it was that war! The Japanese invested more than 60,000 troops, and we invested almost the same number. There were more than 60,000 casualties. The battle line almost covered the entire western Hunan, but the report said this. In fact, you can put this number

Double it again!" Chen Ping said.

"Except for the incomplete corpses, all the rest were recovered? This is incredible!" Jiang Nan said.

"Damn it, the blame is on those who drove the corpses. In order to raise the corpses and bury them, with the help of the army, they actually gathered tens of thousands of corpses into a graveyard! What on earth were such idiots thinking?" Chen Ping said fiercely.

He hammered the steering wheel hard and said.

"This mission is far beyond our imagination. Is this the request for support from above?" Wang Ming said to Captain Ma.

"It's useless. Have you forgotten where the people from the Dragon Group headquarters have gone? I dare say that even if you apply for it, there will be nothing you can do." Captain Ma sighed and said.