Plane's Summoning Army

Chapter 82
Followers of the White Lotus Sect besieged the telegraph office.Shooting with bows and arrows at the guarding soldiers at the gate of the Radio, Telegraph and Telegraph Bureau.

The Qing soldiers also hid behind the bunkers and fought back against the White Lotus Sect.

"Roar……"

"Ow..."

Behind the street, an unknown voice came faintly amidst the majestic torrential rain.

"What sound?" Many people heard it vaguely.Many people looked in the direction of the sound, and the people hiding in the house also observed through the gaps in the doors and windows.It's a pity how far we can see in this majestic heavy rain.

"Huh..." Just as everyone was still guessing what the sound was.A huge figure streaked across the sky.Create a strong hurricane.

"Aw...".Loud ringing is deafening.

After the black shadow swept across the sky, people asked nervously, "What was that just now?"

"I don't know, anyway, it's very big and can fly."

Now everyone realized that something was wrong, and the White Lotus Sect did not attack the telegraph office anymore.Everyone raised their vigilance to [-] points.

"Hush..." Dozens of bone arrows flew towards him.Some members of the White Lotus Cult were shot and killed on the spot.

In the rain, the undead finally appeared in front of everyone.Groups of skeleton warriors carried weapons and ran past the doors of every house.Skeleton archers drew their bows and shot arrows while climbing onto the roofs of houses.Shoot arrows from above.

"Tat Tat Tat..." The undead cavalry quickly rode their horses and ran on the street, waving their weapons, beheading the enemies stranded on the street one by one.

"Squeak... bang bang." The civilians hiding in the house saw the undead appearing on the street.One by one, they quickly closed the doors and windows in fright, and hid in the corner of the room shivering.Even though those White Lotus Sect and Qing soldiers begged and begged, they didn't dare to make a sound, let alone open the door.

In the sky, huge figures kept flying by.Watch every corner of the city.It was a huge bone dragon.

Yan Zhendong looked at Wang Han in disbelief. "Wang Han, this is..." I couldn't believe it, these monsters in front of me were created by Wang Han.

Wang Han said with a smile: "As you can see, these are my troops. This world has been corrupted. I want to end this chaotic world and build a brand new world for our people to live in. A world without war and without Oppression, a fair world."

Yan Zhendong said bitterly: "But, what are you doing now? This is war."

"I know, this is war." Wang Han said with a smile: "Yan Zhendong, don't you understand? Today's land and forests have decayed, and these sacrifices are inevitable. Only by removing the decay and dross, Only then can new forests germinate, and new forests can grow healthily without the influence of these dross."

"Only when the decay and dross are gone, can a new forest sprout again." Zhang Ji, who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, firmly remembered this sentence.The eyes looking at Wang Han's back became firmer than ever before.

Yan Zhendong said with hope, "Why not use a milder method."

"If you keep cutting, you will get more chaos. If you keep cutting, you will suffer from it. This is the best way." Wang Han said looking at the killing under the rain. "In this way, the problem can be solved most cleanly."

Countless undead are running around.They faithfully carried out Wang Han's order, as long as they were outside in this rainy day, they would all be killed.

"Feihong, why is this happening?" Aunt Thirteen stared blankly at the rainy street outside.The undead are looking for people staying on the street, and the people in the inn are trying their best to move things to block the doors and windows.Despite the begging of the Bailian believers outside, they dared not open the door to let them in for refuge.

Liang Kuan said: "It is estimated that what the Qing court has done now has angered the gods! Or it is a monster. It is not that there must be a monster when the country is about to perish. Anyway, the people who are dying now are not good people."

"Alas!" Huang Feihong sighed as he looked at the Bailian sect members and Qing soldiers who could not find a refuge outside and died under the knives and arrows of the undead, but was speechless.Even if he wanted to save these people, the innkeeper dared not open the door.Going out to save people by yourself, in this situation where there are undead everywhere, is just meaningless death.

On the street, facing the undead coming out of the streets and alleys and the arrows shooting from all directions from the surrounding houses, the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty and the disciples of the White Lotus Sect struggled hard.Every moment someone dies.

At the telegraph office, the Qing soldiers guarding outside all retreated back.The admiral who was in charge of defense even let in the White Lotus believers who were fighting with them just now.

The doors and windows inside were firmly blocked by everything they could move.

Looking at the densely packed undead outside the door, the admiral kept urging, and telegrams kept sending out.

"Tatatatat..." Not far away, a nightmare knight charged towards the telegraph office.

"Boom" the wall beside the gate shattered.A tall blue figure rushed out of the dust, rode his horse and galloped in the telegraph office, the weapon in his hand quickly passed by the guarding soldiers inside, taking away fresh lives one by one.

The next day, the city that was supposed to be lively was as quiet as water.

"Ka Ka Ka..." Teams of undead patrolled the streets and alleys of the city.

People hid at home, looking carefully at the armored white skeletons outside, praying, complaining, cursing, and crying.

"A natural disaster, a natural disaster. God, what did we do wrong to let you open the gate of hell."

"Man-made disasters are all due to those Manchu dogs, foreigners, and the White Lotus Sect. They want to make this place uneasy. Now it's all right, even monsters have come."

An old man cried in pain: "When a monster is born, the country will perish."

The world outside the city was turned upside down by the admiral's last telegram.Many people were unwilling to believe what was in the telegram.Many people are guessing the meaning of the telegram, but no one believes the true content of the telegram.

Qing court.The ministers discussed in the hall. "How is it possible, there are no monsters in the world. If there are, they are also those foreigners."

"Monster, how is it possible, it's still a skeleton, can that thing move?"

"Could it be that the admiral wants to rebel?"

"I'm afraid it's an excuse for that incompetent admiral to shirk responsibility."

Cixi was furious when she saw the information in her hand.

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America.

A secretary delivered the urgent message to the President.

"Mr. President, one of our warships lost contact on the way to support Foshan."

"Send more warships over there. At the same time, put pressure on the Manqing Zhengfu (homophony) to let them hand over the murderer and compensate us for the loss."

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in the city.Wang Han looked at the undead all over the streets. This city was in stark contrast to yesterday's hustle and bustle. It was so quiet that there were only the sound of undead walking.

The undead are dealing with corpses one after another.

Wang Han said to Yan Zhendong next to him: "Yan Zhendong, those beggars you were asked to find yesterday, it's time for them to behave."

On the streets and alleys, a beggar was trembling among the undead, walking in fear and trembling, while yelling: "Everyone, come out, these ghost soldiers will not harm you, this is our army of immortals."

"Everyone, come out, Immortal Youming is the immortal of our country, he will not harm you."

"Everyone, come out, Immortal Youming feels that everyone is living in dire straits, and he came here specially to rescue everyone."

"Hey..." A window of a house was quietly opened, and a man boldly asked, "The beggar over there. Is what you said true?"

Seeing this, the beggar immediately said: "It's true, it's true. Don't you see that none of the Yin soldiers around you have entered your house?"

　This chapter has some foreshadowing.

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(End of this chapter)