That night.
The cold wind blew. March was about to pass and April was about to arrive. This meant that the final battle at the eighth defense line was about to begin.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the community radio continued to ring.
The Eastern Alliance military and the Special Abilities Headquarters have decided to officially lower the age of recruitment to 16 years old. Those who are healthy and willing to join the army can register.
The Eastern Alliance's Military Industry Department had officially decided that they would start building a military factory in every city within the fifth defense line to support the front line.
Currently, ten foreign assassins have been killed in the Inner Land. All residents and first-time Awakened Esper abilities, please report to the Esper Ability Building as soon as possible and apply for different levels of protection.
The third line of defense, the Chu family announced that they would be born in advance. The Chu family was a real bloodline family of ability users. The details were unknown.
The Alliance's largest Cemetery for Martyrs will be built in the second line of defense-Yanjing. This cemetery can accommodate tens of millions of graves. It will be the largest cemetery for Ying Lie in our country. The day of worship will be May 10th.
There was a lot of content on the speakers, but the people in every city, every district, and even the countryside could feel the pressure. The atmosphere of a great era was coming.
It was March now, and it was indeed snowing heavily. Nan Ziying had already set off. He took the bus and wore a white robe. The robe was embroidered with various weapons of the ancient Eastern dynasties and history. Coupled with his devilish and gentle eyes, he looked even more handsome and devilish.
The young man on the road is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.
The window was rolled down. There were not many people on the bus. They were basically female volunteers from various factories. Everyone's eyes began to show pressure because Ye Cheng could feel the spiritual shock and oppression from thousands of miles away.
Suppressed.
He felt aggrieved.
The car window was rolled down, and snowflakes were falling. The cold wind was blowing against Nan Ziying's wolf tail. His eyes were shining with stars. Next, he had to confirm his identity as an Undead class.
At nine o'clock, they arrived at the municipal center of Ye City.
Now, there were meetings almost every day regarding frontline transportation, emergency production, and so on. City Lord Yu Lie was even busier. He was strengthening the fifth military defense line, and the city manager, Zhang Hai, was in charge of the city.
When Nan Ziying walked in, Zhang Hai's clear voice sounded in the huge hall.
"The fifth military defense line needs gasoline. Next, the crude oil will be handed over to the second crude oil company in Ye City. We must provide gasoline with high flammable density as soon as possible.”
"Also, the front line is cold. We need 100,000 pieces of leather armor…"
Zhang Hai said. Then, he saw a familiar figure in a white robe with his hand raised.
Nan Ziying,
"Speak." Zhang Hai nodded.
"I apply to transfer the cultural relics. My Ye City is close to the mausoleum of the Qin Dynasty and the Great Han Cemetery. This involves cultural inheritance. I apply to transfer the cultural relics to the last place.”
"In addition, the backup defense line infrastructure and the slaughterhouse are all in progress.”
Nan Ziying spoke in a clear voice.
Cultural relic protector.
This made Zhang Hai think of this term. He didn't find it strange. In the past, during the war, our country's cultural relics had been moved many times. Before this, there was a Ye City archaeological team that proposed to move them, but it had been delayed.
"Transfer those areas?" Zhang Hai said.
"Qin, Han, Western Jin, Tang, Song, Ming!”
These six dynasties were at the fifth, fourth, and third defense lines respectively.
"Sure!"
"From now on, you, the archeological team of Ye City, and the 500 soldiers will be in charge of this.”
Zhang Hai bowed because he was under too much pressure now. Nan Ziying had shared a lot of burden for him, such as slaughtering, infrastructure, and cultural relics protection.
At ten o'clock in the morning on March 15th, Ye City's official Weibo posted,
: According to the decision of the Yecheng Municipal Administration, Comrade Nan Ziying will be the cultural relic protection transporter and transfer the ancient cultural relics of the six dynasties. This will be the inheritance and protection of the Eastern Civilization.
Then, the official public account of the inland alliance forwarded it and commented,"Cultural relics, the foundation of human inheritance."
Then, there was a group of comments. This time, the people were quite clear-headed.
Qingfeng Ran Battlefield: " Good heavens, Nan Ziying is indeed a talent for staying behind. He has infrastructure, slaughtering, and cultural relics protection. It seems that he is really suitable for the rear. He can do things in a down-to-earth manner."
Shadow of the Battlefield Storm: " Some people are destined to be afraid of storms, while others are destined to avoid the battlefield. Nan Ziying's handsome temperament is more suitable for being a young fresh meat in the modern world. Leave the battlefield to us. We are here for this battle!”
Inheritance: Everything that Nan Ziying had done was useless. Whether it was the backup defense line infrastructure or the protection of cultural relics, once the front line could not hold on, everything would collapse. Even if they could leave behind cultural relics, what was the use? No one would appreciate them anymore. This was the most tragic thing!”
.....
At ten o'clock in the morning, Nan Ziying was at the slaughterhouse in Ye City.
He didn't care about any trivial matters and went straight into the slaughterhouse.
Within a day, another million Mutant Fish were slaughtered.
At 5:30 in the evening, the faint yellow setting sun shone down, emitting a holy and resplendent light. It was bright, shining, and extraordinary.
The light was too bright, illuminating the place with extreme glory.
Leaning against the corpse of the mutated fish, Nan Ziying made eye contact. His hands melted the power of a million Origin Stones and then melted them in his palms.
Weng weng weng.
In the depths of his consciousness, five talent trees grew resplendently. This time, he watered the fourth Source Stone Tree.
It emitted an ancient, undead, deep, and dark aura. This was the Undead Source Stone Tree. It was shining brightly and its aura spread.
The power of a million Origin Stones allowed the tree to grow from a seedling to the first section of the tree.
Ancient dynasty. Undead
[Undead Summoning Points: 1,000,000]
[Summoned Undead: 0]
[Ability Level: Initial Level 10]
[Special ability upgrade requirement: 1 million spirits]
Buzz.
Looking at the fourth Undead Talent Tree, Nan Ziying let out a long sigh. Now, his brain was using the Eastern Alliance as a map, forming a vast and vast spider web layout.
Now, this important big net had appeared.
He pushed open the iron gate. This time, the female factory volunteers were not talking much. Instead, many people were busy making canned meat. With the increase in recruitment, the transportation of materials at the front line was also crucial.
After walking out of the factory, Nan Ziying saw the message.
Yecheng Archeological Institute: When can Mr. Nan go to the first one, Qin Mausoleum? It's about 200 kilometers away and about two hours by highway.
"Now!"
After replying to the message, Nan Ziying closed his phone. Time waits for no one. The future of the Great Era, the sooner the better!
At six o'clock, they headed to the west of the city. There were ten military trucks, all of which were female guards. There was also an archaeological off-road vehicle. There were a total of five people. The leader was an old professor with snow-white hair and wearing a Tang suit.
"Hello, Mr. Nan. I'm Yi Jianghe, the professor in charge of the Yecheng Institute of Archeology. I'm also an honorary professor in the history department of Yecheng Polytechnical University. Thank you for proposing the protection of cultural relics this time. This is indeed related to the inheritance of the nation.”
Old Professor Yi was very excited. He had suggested it a few times before, but because of his identity and the situation at the front line, he had never agreed. Now that it was rare for him to agree, the old professor was very excited. He did not want to see those historical relics here trampled by the alien races.
"You're welcome. It's all for the sake of cultural inheritance. Let's hurry up and confirm it first. Then, we'll start transporting them overnight.”
Nan Ziying spoke. He didn't care about the inheritance of the cultural relics, because if he lost this battle, no one would remember those cultural relics anymore. What he cared about was the bones of the heroic spirits of the Qin Dynasty that could be awakened!
After that, the group of people got into the car. Eleven cars tore through the night and arrived at the Qin mausoleum area in two hours. During the civilized period, it was a city. Later on, it was relocated and turned into a cemetery in the wild.
It was vast and vast. There were many mountains and rivers. The tomb was above a mountain range and emitted a vast aura!
The ancient city walls,
Looking at the rows of terracotta soldiers, the old professor's eyes were filled with tears.
"Our clan's historical heritage must be transported away.”
Then, the soldiers began to load the cars one after another. Nan Ziying greeted them and walked deep into the forest until he reached the graves.
He stretched out his right hand, and a black aura of the Undead Source Stone was transmitted from his finger.
Suddenly, there was a boom.
He fell into the ground.
Crack, crack, crack. This was the sound of digging. With a creak, the earth cracked open and a skeleton holding a bronze spear walked out.
[Summoned Undead: 1]
attack
Nan Ziying said. Then, he stood up straight. A ball of flames rose from his white bone head. He raised his bronze sword and stabbed it at Nan Ziying's body. The sword rang out and a small wound appeared on Nan Ziying's body.
" Not bad, a Level-8 Undead Skeleton."
Nan Ziying said in satisfaction. He did not care about the little wound on his body.
ended
" Stop!" The skeletal spirit stopped. A ball of dark red flames burned fiercely in its head.
Thousands of people sleep, the country will not exist.
Cracking stone, the power to preserve the earth,
All those with Eastern bloodlines will be revived!
Awakening 1
At this moment, Nan Ziying's summoning power of millions of spirits was awakened.
Beneath the ground, in the ancient palaces, batches of ancient skulls burst into flames. The broken bones began to connect, and a ferocious aura began to spread and devour.
Ew!
Fierce!
The ancient chariots, cavalry, Qin Cavalry, and Tiger Battalion were revived.
Someone with a spear stood up.
A person holding a longsword climbed out of a decaying coffin.
There was also the ancient Qin warrior, Meng Yi, and other figures whose bones were all hideous. They split open from the coffin and stood in the underground palace.
As for the tomb of the First Emperor, it was quiet and didn't seem to have awakened.
100,000!
Five hundred thousand!
A million!
The million strong Qin Huben camp was revived in the form of skeletons. In an instant, an ancient undead aura that spanned over a thousand years filled the air, causing the moonlight to darken.
Don't break the earth and come out, wait for the order
Nan Ziying gave the order as he sensed the ancient murderous aura that surged into the sky. Then, he could not help but tremble with excitement. This was the feeling of fusing with the bloodline of the same clan, giving him an extreme sense of honor.
In his consciousness, the young tree with the Undead Talent began to grow taller, but it was emitting an extremely strong undead aura. It was mysterious, powerful, and demonic.
Ancient dynasty. Undead
[Undead Summoning Points: 0]
[Summoned Undead: 1 million/Qin Huben Battalion]
[Ability Level: Level 9]
[Talent: Strengthening. Consumes Source Stone Points to strengthen Skeleton Level]
[Special ability upgrade requirement: 10 million spirits]
...
Chronicles of the Ten Thousand Races/Gods 'Plan: 200 miles west of the city, in the vast wilderness, under the Qin Dynasty's tomb, millions of spirits of the Qin Tiger Troop had awakened. They were waiting underground, waiting for the call of the gods. They would crawl out of the ground and kill their enemies in waves of suicidal charge.
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