Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 7: The Undead Go Beyond the Border

In the darkness, surrounded by millions of dead souls, Fusu's carriage slowly stopped in front of the Huns' camp.

The Death Knight driving the car respectfully opened the curtain.

A dead tiger and a dead wolf immediately lay down beside the frame, acting as two steps.

Fusu walked out of the carriage, stepped on the back of the tiger and wolf to get off the car, looked at the corpses all over the ground and dozens of scattered supplies, stroked his chin and thought.

"Dead souls obey my call and return to their living bodies. Return to your dead bodies and obey my command. The dead souls will be resurrected."

After a while, Fusu chanted a spell, and instantly a large amount of gray smoke emerged from the ground, covering the dead Xiongnu soldiers and horses.

"call!"

In the gray smoke, the dead Hun soldiers and horses suddenly opened their eyes, turned over and got up stiffly, knelt down and kowtowed to Fusu, with their foreheads pressed tightly against the ground.

At this time, their eyes had turned into a dark blue.

"Pack up all my things, and roast me a chicken. Reupholster my carriage frame, and make it softer on the inside, and make me some clothes, and some hooded robes."

Fusu said this and walked to the extinguished fire.

The corpse wolves and tigers immediately lay down behind Fusu and acted as cushions and backrests.

The Skeleton Mage hurried over to light the fire, and the Death Warrior immediately took firewood and added it to the campfire.

A dozen female ghosts quickly came to the fire and danced.

Dozens of skeleton soldiers were either blowing music on their arms with holes drilled in them, or beating their skulls, or pulling music on their thigh bones with tendons attached, or playing music on their own ribs, providing very down-to-earth music for the dance of the female ghosts.

As soon as he raised his right hand, a death warrior immediately brought a skull so that Fusu could keep the rhythm.

Although this kind of enjoyment is very down-to-earth, it is the only way Fusu has enjoyed himself in the past six months and he has long been accustomed to it.

Because there were no supplies, the clothes on his body were stripped from the undead. The frame of this car was also made of the bones of the undead and the weapons melted down from them.

Now that I'm going out, I can't be shabby in terms of temperament.

While Fusu was waiting, the Xiongnu corpse soldiers quickly sorted out the scattered supplies. A necromancer lit another bonfire, plucked and cleaned the dead chickens, and then pierced them on scimitars and roasted them.

More than a hundred ghosts quickly searched for cloth, silk, jewelry and needles and threads from the supplies looted from the Huns, decorated the frame of Fusu's carriage, sewed the clothes Fusu wanted, and also made several sets of beautiful pendants for the eight saber-toothed tigers pulling the carriage.

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In the moonlit canyon, five Hun spies were lying on a hill about three to five hundred meters high, their faces pale.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't have believed what they saw.

The entire canyon was filled with skeletons and ghosts, densely packed and countless, and the endless blue flames stretched out like a river to the end of the sight. They estimated that there were as many as 300,000 of them as far as they could see.

"Hurry back and report! We can't cross Yinshan!"

One of the Huns whispered, and quietly retreated down the hillside with his four brothers.

"Crash!" Suddenly, a Hun's hand slipped and overturned a stone as big as a human head on the hillside. With a crashing sound, it rolled towards the undead that was stretching like a river in the canyon.

Seeing this, the five Huns were all furious and watched nervously as the stone rolled away in the moonlight.

"Roar!"

Not long after, roars suddenly sounded from the bottom of the mountain, and then more and more roars came. Under the horrified gaze of the five Huns, a large number of ghosts began to rush towards the hillside.

"Run!"

A Hun shouted softly, turned around and ran down the hillside behind him.

In the sky, blue dots of stars were flying rapidly towards the hillside. They were dead eagles.

The few fleeing Huns had nowhere to hide from the sharp gaze of the corpse eagle.

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"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty."

Beside the campfire, Fusu, who was happily eating roasted chicken, was stunned for a moment, muttering a line of poetry with murderous eyes.

"Maybe I should choose the grassland first! Complete the achievement of Fenglangjuxu before returning to the Central Plains. I can also become famous and return home in glory, so that my cheap father can see the power of my Lich King!"

"Wow!"

Following Fusu's words, millions of undead in the canyon turned around and began to move towards the north of the canyon!
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Three kilometers away from the entrance to the Yinshan Mountain grassland, 30,000 Xiongnu cavalry camped here to rest.

In the large tent in the center, Touman Chanyu was lying on a sheepskin mattress, feeling restless, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He was not the only one who felt this way. Almost all of the 30,000 Huns felt the same way. Few could sleep. This was because their horses seemed very uneasy after arriving here and did not dare to move forward, as if there were some ferocious beasts in the Yin Mountains ahead.

The collective restlessness of the horses made Touman Chanyu alert, and he immediately set up camp on the spot. At the same time, he sent a large number of spies into the Yinshan Mountains for reconnaissance.

But when the scouts' horses approached the entrance to Yinshan, they dared not go any further. Neither appeasement nor whipping worked. Some horses that had been raised for more than ten years even ran away. The scouts could only enter Yinshan.

The person who reported back also said that the wind blowing out of the Yinshan Valley was extremely cold, making people feel cold all over and their hair stand on end.

This unprecedented situation immediately turned Tuoman Chanyu's vigilance into uneasiness. He always felt that there was some terrible horror in the Yinshan Mountains illuminated by the moonlight ahead.

But he still hasn't figured out why.

The Hetao Plain opposite the Yinshan Mountains has been occupied by them for many years, and the entrances and exits of the Yinshan Mountains are guarded by soldiers. The Central Plains dynasties have no way to send troops to ambush in the Yinshan Mountains.

"Xilulu!"

Suddenly, Touman Chanyu's beloved horse, which was tied outside the tent, neighed in fear.

This made Touman Chanyu sit up in shock, pull back the quilt, pick up his sword and hurried out.

"Xilulu!"

The next second, the screams of horses in the camp became more and more frequent, and finally all the horses in the entire camp began to neigh in anxiety.

The resting Huns were also awakened by this situation, and they ran out of the tents with weapons in hand to check.

All the horses in the camp were neighing and struggling to break free from their reins and escape.

"Calm the horses!"

"Send out the cavalry to scout the surrounding area immediately!"

"Everyone prepare to fight!"

When Touman Chanyu came out of the tent and saw this scene, he immediately issued a series of orders.

In any case, it is not a good thing or a coincidence that the horses are collectively frightened and even want to run away.

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"what is that?"

At the edge of the tent, a Xiongnu soldier who was busy calming his horse suddenly pointed in the direction of Yinshan Mountain and shouted.

Hearing this, the Huns at the edges of other tents also looked over.

I saw a faint blue light rising in the direction of the entrance of Yinshan Mountains in the distance.

This situation immediately confused the Huns. They had never seen or heard of such a scene before.

"Go and report to the Great Khan! The horses are all frightened. I'm afraid it's because of the blue light that they have never seen before."

"Everyone, forget the horses and prepare for battle!"

A middle-aged Hun gave orders to the soldiers around him, looking at the blue light in the distance with a serious face and giving orders quickly. The light seemed to be getting closer and closer, and there was a faint roar.

Half an incense stick later, Touman Chanyu came hurriedly, and a large number of Xiongnu soldiers hurriedly lined up. At this time, the blue flames were only a few hundred meters away from here, and the roaring sound was already very clear, like thousands of troops shouting.

"Run away!"

"Ghosts are coming!"

Suddenly, a dozen panicked soldiers ran back in the dark. They were the soldiers sent out for reconnaissance, and they were still shouting in fear.

Touman Chanyu grabbed a panicked spy and asked loudly, "What's going on?"

"It's ghosts, countless ghosts, they are coming, they will be here soon! Run away, run away!"

The captured Xiongnu spy was panicked, and for a moment he did not recognize the person in front of him as the Chanyu. He just kept shouting in fear.

"Asshole! You are spreading lies to confuse the people!" Chanyu Touman was immediately furious. He killed the Xiongnu spy in front of him with a sword and shouted loudly: "Prepare for battle. Those who disturb the morale of the army will be killed!"

The soldiers were about to respond loudly, but the next second, they stared at the approaching blue flames with wide eyes, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

What was illuminated by the dark blue firelight was a pile of white bones holding weapons. They were so densely packed that the number was impossible to estimate.

escape!
A word popped up in the minds of many Huns.

"Block them, and those who retreat will be killed!"

Behind him, the Chanyu's voice came from afar.

Some soldiers looked back and saw that their great Khan had already run towards a warhorse tied beside the tent!

(End of this chapter)