Indeed, the camp became more and more lively because more people from the city built their cities rushed in. They didn't care about anything, including pain and life and death. They only had one belief in their hearts, that is, to kill all the Dashun people who invaded their homes.

People roared and rushed. When the iron spirit weapon in their hands broke when Dashun's steel weapon broke, they would throw it away, then roar like a beast, open their bloody mouths, and use their teeth as the most favorable weapon to bite the enemy ahead. No matter men, women, young and old, as long as they enter the camp, they will pounce forward like an evil tiger pounced on food, fighting in the most primitive way.

The Dashun soldiers initially tried to avoid women and children, but when they found that women and children were even more crazy than men, they could no longer tolerate it and began to raise their swords to resist. There would be blood when there was resistance. So some people broke their arms, some people lost their noses, and what was even more terrifying was that most of the head of a woman was cut off. But they still did not stop fighting, and they did not even blink their eyes when their limbs were broken, as if they were not part of their body.

Those people were still fighting with Dashun's soldiers. The scene was terrifying and disgusting. A young soldier faced the woman with half a head, and almost collapsed. He cried loudly and ran away. Some people no longer cared about women and children, but whenever they saw the crazy people coming into the camp, they would slash and kill. Gradually, they also summarized the rules, so someone shouted: "Stub the heart! You must stab it to death with one knife, and as long as you don't die, they will not stop!"

Feng Yuheng was shocked when she saw this scene, which reminded her of the zombie siege in science fiction movies in later generations, which was even more terrifying than that. Because these were all living people.

Everyone gasped. Seeing that there were hundreds of thousands of people rushing towards this side in front, Xuan Tianming gritted his teeth and asked, "Brother Qi, what are you going to do?"

Xuan Tianhua flicked his sleeves, and did not say it directly, but said, "According to what I said, you will disperse each other, leave me with ten secret guards to protect you, and the others will evacuate immediately." After that, he turned around and returned to the handsome tent. Not long after, but he heard that the handsome tent came slowly, the tune was soothing and the strings were quiet and gentle, which was completely inconsistent with the current scene.

Qian Li was about to say when it was already here. His Highness Seventh Prince was still playing the piano, but he saw Xuan Tianming looking at the handsome tent with a calm face, his hands clenched into fists, and he faintly felt a little trembling. Suddenly, he felt that under the influence of the piano, his originally anxious state of mind had slowed down a little, and gradually calmed down. When he spoke, he even lowered his tone. He asked Xuan Tianming: "Your Highness, what should you do now?"

Xuan Tianming took a deep breath and ordered in a deep voice: "Protect the Seventh Prince." After that, he pulled Feng Yuheng to stand in front of the tent. Then, Bai Ze, Wangchuan, Huangquan and the secret guards he brought out from Jiancheng lined up to surround the tent. He told people: "There are few people in the world that the Seventh Prince of Dashun is not the best at light skills or weapons and palms, but his magical sound piano. The corpse is scattered and has no solution, even if your princess is here, she has no solution. But if the Seventh Prince uses the guitar to control the enemy, he can gradually lead the minds of these people from the madness. It's just..."

At this point, his voice turned around and his eyes became more solemn. He even turned his head and looked into the coach's tent with resentment and unbearance. "But, the magic sound piano was used to control the enemy, one enemy, one enemy, ten enemy, or even one enemy, a hundred enemy, and even a hundred enemy, a hundred enemy. The Seventh Prince's internal strength is deep, and it can be done with one enemy, one enemy, and one enemy, and one enemy, a thousand enemy. But now there are hundreds of thousands of people, the people who build the city, and the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, and the crazy walking zombies of at least 500,000, he played the magic sound piano, but he was afraid that in the end..."

Xuan Tianming couldn't continue to say anything. Xuan Tianhua couldn't bear to kill all these hundreds of thousands of people. He wanted to save him and used the magic sound zither to offset the effect of Jile Xiaoyao San. But how easy was it? Hundreds of thousands of people! He wanted to use the magic sound zither to restrain the spiritual beliefs of hundreds of thousands of people. Even if he could barely do it, he had to fight all his internal strength and hard work. Is this... worth it?

"Protect your 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 Qianli: "Reorganize the troops and be ready to retreat at any time."

In the handsome tent, the sound of the piano is getting louder and louder, sometimes soothing and sometimes turbulent, just like a regular rhythm as the crowd surges, 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, and the crazy people began to move slowly. Some injured people gradually began to feel pain. The woman with half of her head had fallen to the ground. Some people stood in a daze, not understanding where they were, and not knowing why they came here. The children began to cry, and some women were even frightened by the blood and broken limbs.

But what can it be? The people behind quickly rushed up again, knocking the people in front of him down, and starting a new round of madness.

In the handsome tent, the sound of the piano increased again. Xuan Tianming couldn't listen after all. He turned around and shouted to the tent: "You have used 60% of your internal strength now, and there are countless people behind you. Once you reach 100%, it still won't work. Brother Qi, what are you going to do?"

No one answered inside. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Feng Yuheng asked at this time: "Does it be enough to let people hear the sound of the piano? Then I have a way to make the sound of the piano bigger." After she said that, she lifted the curtain and entered the tent, regardless of Xuan Tianhua's slow shaking her head. She directly adjusted the things in the space from her wrist, and said while adjusting: "I am just a monster, with some abilities that others do not have. I am not afraid of being known by Qi Ge. In fact, just when you are not in the capital, my identity was almost exposed. I was scared to death at that time, but I think that it was because there was no Xuan Tianming and Qi Ge around me. If you were all here, I would not be afraid. You would definitely not alienate me because I am a monster. Qi Ge, I have some things here that can make the sound of the piano spread and become very large, so you don't have to consume so much internal energy anymore."

While she said, she took out the loudspeaker directly from the space. It was not enough to take one, and after waiting for a while, she took out another one. She took out a total of ten, lined up in front of Xuan Tianhua's piano.

The sound of the piano was infinitely expanded, so that the people who had not yet rushed to the camp could also hear it. However, the sound of the piano was expanded in such a way that people could not hear it. What should they do if they did not.

Feng Yuheng ran out of the tent to look and asked Xuan Tianming in disbelief: "Why doesn't it work? They all heard it, why doesn't it work?"

Xuan Tianming told her: "Because it is not just the sound of the piano that controls the enemy, but the unique internal force of the Qi Ge. Only when the internal force and the strings produce a sound that fluctuates and emits can those people temporarily get rid of the control of the Walking Zombie San. It is useless to just expand the sound."

Do you still need to expand your internal strength? But she doesn’t have such magical things. She has everything in her space, but there is nothing that can expand your internal strength. She was unwilling to give up and searched a lot of medicines from the space and placed them all in front of Xuan Tianhua, with a large bowl of water. "Brother Seven, you can take these medicines. I don’t know if they can increase your internal strength, but you will never have bad results after taking them. You can eat them when you feel tired."

Xuan Tianhua looked at her with a begging gaze, and his fingers kept plucking the strings, but said, "You go quickly and let the army retreat."

"When is it that time, why do you always think about others?" Feng Yuheng was anxious, stood up suddenly, pointed at Xuan Tianhua and said, "You are in love with the world! You have the people in your heart! Okay, I will do that evil person! I don't have the kind heart as you have. Those people besieged us here, why can't we resist? Our soldiers are also raised by our mother's father, why should we be so frustrated when fighting a war? Seventh brother, you can't bear to kill these people, so I will kill them. If you want to scold the world in the future, let them scold me!"

After saying that, she rushed out of the tent and called out an ak47 directly from the space. Feng Yuheng strode to the east of the camp and whispered loudly in front: "Dashun soldiers! Get out of here!" As the Dashun army evacuated, she picked up the machine gun in her hand and fired wildly at the crowd that followed.

A large number of people died under her strait, but some of them were unable to die. They rushed forward just as their bodies were shot through a blood hole. The strong bloody smell came in the wind, Feng Yuheng's hands were soft, and AK's recoil made her feel numb. But there were too many people, and a bullet was shot, and the corpses fell down all over the ground, but the number of madmen did not decrease at all.

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

"Stop fighting! Let's retreat!" Xuan Tianming grabbed her arm tightly, staring at the crowd rushing towards him like bloodshot eyes, gritting his teeth and said, "Duanmu Anguo, he can fight this battle with hundreds of thousands of lives in a city, but he wants us to bear the crime of extermination of life. We are not worth it."

"But what should Brother Qi do?" She asked Xuan Tianming: "Do we ignore Brother Qi?"

"Brother Seven will catch up with us, believe him."

"We need to withdraw together!"

"But if he hadn't cut off the rear, the army would be entangled by these madmen and could not withdraw at all." He looked at his wife in his arms and explained to her: "I believe that Brother Qi, he will return to Bincheng to meet us."

Feng Yuheng could not say anything anymore. Dashun's soldiers were also human beings. If she could not sacrifice the people who built the city, she would not sacrifice her own soldiers. Forget it, she retreated because she knew that it would be so cruel for her husband to ask Xuan Tianming to make such a decision and ask Xuan Tianming to decide to leave Xuan Tian Huawei's army to cut off the rear.

"Retreat!" She retreated step by step, but the machine guns in her hand were getting more and more. Until she saw He Gan, she threw the machine guns directly at him, and ordered: "Leave ten sharpshooters to protect the Seventh Prince. Listen! I don't care about the life or death of the Jiancheng people. I just want the Seventh Prince to be alive, do you understand?"

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

Finally, the Dashun Army retreated to Bincheng under the leadership of Xuan Tianming. When he left, the magic sound accompanied him, blocking the steps of the madmen who rushed to the front and tried to entangle. Until the Dashun Army retreated, the people in the tent finally showed a smile. However, the fingering movement did not stop, but the strings were plucking faster and faster.
Chapter completed!