The drum sounds are sometimes fine and sometimes slow, with a weird rhythm. With the sound of drum sounds, a strange fragrance actually floated towards the battlefield against the wind.

"Someone did it!" Zhang Bairen opened his eyes suddenly and ran back without saying a word.

Zhang Bairen can run away, but neither Song Laosheng nor Yuwen Cheng can. Both of them are generals in the army. If they dare to escape, they are afraid that the military supervisor behind them will cut off their heads as soon as possible.

"The Turks have withdrawn their troops!" Zhang Bairen stood behind the army and saw a bit of golden powder falling on the ground in the strange fragrance, contaminated by the corpse.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

Before Zhang Bairen could figure it out, he heard the drums stop, and a burst of rapid and weird musical instruments sounded. He saw that the dead human body on the ground had come alive. At this time, he slowly stood up and turned around and rushed towards the Great Sui soldiers behind him.

The radio waves die, and the cells and energy in the body will take a long time to return. Zhang Bairen can run away, but neither Song Laosheng nor Yuwen Cheng can. Both of them are generals in the army. If they dare to escape, they are afraid that the military supervisor behind them will cut off their heads as soon as possible.

"The Turks have withdrawn their troops!" Zhang Bairen stood behind the army and saw a bit of golden powder falling on the ground in the strange fragrance, contaminated by the corpse.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

Before Zhang Bairen could figure it out, he heard the drums stop, and a burst of rapid and weird musical instruments sounded. He saw that the dead human body on the ground had come alive. At this time, he slowly stood up and turned around and rushed towards the Great Sui soldiers behind him.

"I can control the dead corpse in such a short time. I don't know what kind of magic it is, the price must be quite high." Zhang Bairen shook his head.

In fact, it is not incomprehensible to have such a technique. In the medical understanding of previous life, human death is just brain wave death. It takes a long time for the cells and energy in the body to gradually destroy themselves. At this time, the other party's technique directly digs out the potential of the dead soldiers, and uses a strange fluctuation to cause the corpse to resonate, form the consciousness of the corpse, and launch an attack.

It's troublesome to explain, but in fact it can be explained by scientific principles.

It's like changing the liver, isn't it almost similar to magical powers to the ancients?

Science in the 21st century took a detour, and the ancients directly controlled this power, rather than relying on various external devices.

"Deploy the formation" Yu Juluo's face was plain and unmoved. The Sui army seemed to have seen this kind of scene for a long time. After Yu Juluo gave the order, he immediately arranged according to the formation.

"What kind of formation is this? Is the secret technique of military strategists?" Zhang Bairen was secretly surprised, feeling that after the formation was set up, the atmosphere on the battlefield changed instantly, and then countless corpses rushed into the military strategist. After a round of rushing, they fell to the ground again, motionless.

Zhang Bairen didn't understand the principle at all. The secret technique of military strategists had long been lost in his previous life, but only a little bit of fur was left behind and was regarded as a treasure by everyone.

"The barbarian land is just this trick, but if a general is replaced, there will be a lot of chaos and some soldiers and horses. The general's soldiers are the most elite soldiers of the Sui Dynasty. After many battles, they have been strictly trained by military strategists to break through the opponent's magic. Otherwise, the trouble will be great today." A soldier in charge came to Zhang Bairen and supported Zhang Bairen.

"Thank you!" Zhang Bairen smiled.

"Mr. I made great contributions this time and I can be said to have soared into the sky. I will definitely become a celebrity in the army. I will rely on the young master to take care of me in the future." The military supervisor smiled.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "It's not a question of taking care of you. Everyone supports each other. I don't know your name?"

"My surname is Ma, and the young man just needs to call me Ma Youcai." The soldier smiled.

"Talented? You look at your sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but you have some talent. You may be able to read the text and make words apart?" Zhang Bairen said.

Ma Youcai's face turned red: "Sir, don't joke. People who know literacy in the army are just a few fingers. I am just a local bun, so how can I know how to read and write? My family was poor at that time, and I happened to be in the military service, so I came to the army to make a living. Instead of starving to death, it would be better to die in battle!"

Listening to Ma Youcai's words, Zhang Bairen looked solemn. Looking at the soldiers fighting in the field, some of these soldiers were forcibly captured, and some were starved to death, just like Ma Youcai.

"Follow me, you can't just fight. You have to know the words and write. I was shocked when you saw you. In the future, you will come out of the camp with Mr. Song every day and come to the mountains to learn the words and write. Even if you don't follow me in the future, you can be a teacher or an accountant manager after retirement, which is also good." Yu Duxiu said with a smile.

"Recognize text and snippets? The little gentleman is not joking. Can I, a rough man, even read text and snippets?" The soldiers' bodies were trembling. In this world dominated by a family, snippets are a dream for ordinary people! You can imagine the hardships of those poor disciples!

Zhang Bairen patted the soldiers on the shoulders, without saying much, his eyes looked at the battlefield, but it was only a stick of incense. The war had ended, and the Turks retreated, and Yu Juluo did not chase him.

"Let's go, follow me to the battlefield for a while." Zhang Bairen used his long sword as a crutch, and followed the soldiers to the field. Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, there was no abnormality at this time, except for countless additional knife wounds on his body.

"Oh!" Looking at the souls in the battlefield, Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly. The souls in the battlefield cannot leave here, and they cannot even be reincarnated. The battlefield is like a large formation, a closed magnetic field, imprisoning all the war souls here and waiting for death in vain.

Ghosts also have a lifespan and cannot break the laws of heaven and earth.

"It's a pity that my cultivation level is not enough, otherwise I can help you to reincarnate. You are all good boys in the Great Sui Dynasty." Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly.

Both Song Laosheng and Yuwen Cheng came over at this time. Looking at Zhang Bairen covered in blood, Song Laosheng said, "How can I explain when I go back?"

Zhang Bairen slapped his forehead and said, "What should I do? I forgot about this!"

"It's better to wash up in the army first, change your clothes before going back." Yuwen Chengdu said: "Mr. Today, the general is in sight. When the miscellaneous matters in the army are settled, the general will definitely invite him."

Looking at Yuwen Chengdu's eager eyes, Zhang Bairen saw it as if he was aware of the virtues of these aristocratic families. They were not good. They looked down on others and did not regard them as human beings. Anyone who believed in the aristocratic family would be not far from death.

Zhang Bairen still remembers the punch he punched when he first met Yuwen Chengdu. How indifferent it was to live. Being close to such people was just a matter of trying to get a tiger's skin, and he still needs to be wary of it.

During Song Laosheng's diligent service, Zhang Bairen changed his body and looked at Ma Youcai waiting outside the tent. Zhang Bairen said, "Brother Ma, come in!"

"Mr. I am polite, so I can't be a brother. If the young gentleman respects me, I can just call me Lao Ma or a talented person. I must never be a brother." The soldier walked in and didn't dare to look at Yuwen Cheng and Song Laosheng on the side.

"Sir, this is this?" Yuwen Cheng was stunned, looking up and down at Ma Youcai, but couldn't see anything outstanding.

"This kid is quite shocked and has some fate with me. In the future, the two of you will go out to the camp again. Even if you bring it with you, I agree to teach him how to read the text." Zhang Bairen slowly wiped his sword.

"I would like to ask the two generals to support me in the future," Ma Youcai said respectfully.

Yuwen Cheng turned around and said nothing more. Old Sheng Song stepped forward and helped the soldier up: "Okay, sit down and talk!"

"The last general dares not" the soldier is restrained.

Song Laosheng didn't say much, the hierarchy of the Sui Dynasty was not something that ordinary people dared to break.

After trying the long sword, Zhang Bairen glanced at the three of them and walked out of the big tent: "Okay, the statistics after the war are indispensable, so I won't cause trouble for you."

As he spoke, Zhang Bairen walked out of the camp alone, and Ma Youcai took the opportunity to leave. Song Laosheng and Yuwen Chengdu were left in the tent. The two looked at each other and remained silent.

"How do you feel with me?" Huaishui Shui God was still standing on the top of the mountain and not leaving.

"I feel so happy when I kill someone." Zhang Bairen touched his chin.

"My brother is really amazing. I remember that I didn't even dare to kill chickens and ducks in front of me. My brother actually regarded killing as a fun, tsk tsk..." Huaishui Shui God said with a sound.

Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard this, and was shocked: "I killed someone for the first time and didn't feel anything offended, but was full of fun. Is this a bit pervert?"

The Huaishui Shinto said, "My brother, I have a saying for you, I don't know whether to say it or not!"

"What are our brothers polite?" Zhang Bairen smiled.
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