Reborn literary talent

Chapter 56

Marshal Long was also bored by himself, and he didn't want to talk to Uncle Jiu. When he saw Wen Cai's question, he simply chatted with him: "Although the practitioners are powerful, the army in my hand is not vegetarian, because the environment forces it, otherwise don't It is said that a mage, even a real person, cannot resist my thousands of troops."

Wen Cai nodded when he heard the words. If he faced the enemy head-on, even a real person would not be able to stand up to thousands of well-equipped modern troops.But Zhenren's real ability is not used to fight against the army on the battlefield, and if Zhenren is given enough time, they can even destroy a country!
The seven-kill real person back then is a good example.

The deterrent significance of the real person's existence is greater than the significance of the actual shot, and the real person will not easily make a move unless it is a last resort.

"...When I was marching with Ma Shuai in Jishan, there was a sect of practitioners showing off their power and wanting us, Ma Shuai, to pay them tribute. In a rage, Ma Shuai mobilized three thousand brothers and eighteen sects The cannon blasted around Mount Ji for a full hour at noon, and then led our [-] brothers to kill that sect completely." Long Dashuai said happily.

Wencai heard the words, although he also thought that the sect was looking for a dead end, but there was inevitably a sense of sadness in his heart, and he couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid your casualties are not small, right?"

Marshal Long's expression froze, his originally excited expression calmed down, and he said in a sighing tone: "That's right, there are no more than ten people in that sect, and it will be less than five people after our cannon bombardment, and almost everyone People were injured. But these five people were completely crazy. As soon as we rushed in, countless spells rushed towards us, and there were many puppets and various huge statues..."

"After killing those five people, less than half of our [-] brothers were left. If I hadn't been lucky enough to be at the back of the army, I wouldn't have been able to escape the catastrophe. The brothers who rushed to the front were all dead. no one survived..."

When it came to the end, Marshal Long couldn't help shivering, as if he recalled the original scene again.

"That sect is the Jishan sect, right? At first it was a well-known sect in the practice world, but it declined later, and the whole sect consisted of only the head master and the great elder. At the beginning, this incident was quite a big deal, but later It proves to be a problem with the Jishan faction, and since Marshal Ma is the confidant of Marshal Duan in the capital, it will be nothing." Uncle Nine interrupted suddenly, attracting Wencai and Qiusheng's attention.

"Master, should we let it go like this? This is killing a sect!" Qiu Sheng said somewhat dissatisfied.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng, and said angrily, "It's the Jishan faction that is at fault, and Marshal Ma also suffered heavy losses, what else can we do?"

Wen Cai did not speak. For tens of thousands of years, the relationship between practitioners and secular dynasties has been a big problem.With the rise of science and technology, the power of the mundane has become stronger and stronger, and even began to surpass the realm of practice, which also made the conflict between the two sides more intense.

Before this, the world of practice was high and mighty, even a dynasty would not dare to destroy a sect easily, let alone a general!

In that incident, the Jishan faction was right in the first place, but Marshal Ma is not a good guy, so we can only see which side is stronger.Moreover, Marshal Ma wiped out the Jishan sect without any victims. In this way, even if other sects came forward, they would only be able to make a big deal out of a trivial matter. One of the warlords turned against each other...

"I'm afraid that Marshal Ma will not end well, right?" Wen Cai said suddenly.

Although the major sects in the practice world would not fight against Marshal Duan for the sake of the Jishan sect, but Marshal Ma killed a practice sect so ruthlessly, this offended the Ni Lin of all sects!
Even if they didn't pursue the face of Marshal Duan at the time, I'm afraid that Marshal Ma would never feel better afterwards.

Uncle Jiu took a look at Wen Cai, and there was a flash of relief in his eyes: "That's right, three months after the Jishan faction was destroyed, Marshal Ma's family all died suddenly of serious diseases, and no one survived."

When he said this, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted with this kind of behavior of murdering a family at every turn.

"Hmph, what a sickness, it's not the fault of you practitioners." Marshal Long said suddenly, with strong anger in his voice.

"It's just a cycle of cause and effect."

Uncle Jiu glanced at Marshal Long, without getting angry, and said indifferently: "This is the end of this matter, let's just talk about it in private here, and you must not speak indiscriminately outside."

"Yes."

"Yes, Master."

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng immediately nodded and said.

Marshal Long just hummed when he heard the words, turned his head to the side, and stopped talking.

……

Time passed gradually, and soon night fell.

Suddenly, with a bang, a coffin lid was lifted and the zombie inside jumped out.

"Father!" Marshal Long exclaimed.

The coffin lid that was lifted off was the coffin of Marshal Long's father, that is, the coffin that touched the ground. At this time, the zombie inside finally couldn't help but come out!
Marshal Long looked at his father who had turned into a corpse, his eyes widened.Although I was already prepared in my heart, when I saw a living zombie appearing in front of me for the first time, I was still quite frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Douqiying, hurry up, what should I do now?"

"It's very simple. Didn't you see the two fangs of the zombie? As long as you take out the fangs of the zombie, grind them into powder and eat them, your strange disease will be cured." Uncle Jiu said darkly.

"By the way, I forgot to remind you, what you have is not a disease, but a zombie bite. If you can't be cured within three days, then I'm afraid no one can save you!"

"Are you kidding me, Dou Chiying, if I can take it off, what do you want...ah, hurry up and help me."

Just as Marshal Long was speaking, his father had already rushed forward affectionately.Marshal Long was caught off guard by surprise, and was caught in the face. At this time, he was trying his best to refuse further "intimacy" from his father, and he even refused to have a "kiss of life and death" with him.

"Let go of me...let me go...Dad, I'm your son! Let go of me, don't kiss me!" Marshal Long pressed his hands firmly against the zombie's head, preventing him from kissing him.It's a pity that his father didn't listen at all, and wanted to get closer to him.

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu was just trying to scare Marshal Long, and when he saw that the zombies really had the upper hand, he was ready to make a move.But when Uncle Jiu was about to make a move, he suddenly saw Wen Cai, rolled his eyes, and said to Wen Cai, "Wen Cai, go and subdue the zombie."

(End of this chapter)