762.Mc World War Documentary
The picture on the screen this time made everyone's hearts twitch.
Immediately afterwards, the camera seemed to be thrown away, and the densely packed army hurried towards the distance.
The camera shook for a while, and finally focused on the gap in the city wall.
There is only an opening of less than ten meters, but there are countless zombies crowding outside.
Looking at it, it is conservatively estimated to be in the tens of thousands.
The ferocious zombies have entered the city, and the soldiers are fighting at close range.
Unlike the Qianyan Army in Teyvat, which dominates the world, no matter how many monsters they encounter, they can be easily suppressed.
At this time, the Qianyan Army on the screen was directly involved in a bitter battle.
"Block the gap! Block the gap!"
"Hold your position! Wait for backup!"
"The entire first team is dead! The second team is seriously disabled! Please support!"
"Team 3 on top! Team 3! Hurry!"
"Damn zombies! Give me back my brother!"
Compared with the peaceful and magnificent scenery before, the current scene looks particularly dark.
Blood instantly overflowed the screen, and several Qianyan soldiers were surrounded and torn to pieces by zombies at every moment.
Fragmented limbs were scattered, and were trampled and crushed by zombies.
The people on the Yujing Platform suddenly began to breathe heavily.
Many people covered their chests in pain, feeling as if they were being pressed down by a big stone and couldn't breathe.
"Commander Feng Yan! This is not the way to go! The gap keeps widening, and if this continues, the zombies will completely destroy the city!"
A young Qian Yanjun ran to the screen panting.
At this time, people in Liyue realized that the person who had been fighting hard not far away was Feng Yan.
"Hold on a little longer. Residential Area No. 1 has been breached. Lord Shadow is leading a team to support us. They will be with us soon!"
"Commander Feng Yan, brothers can no longer hold on! There are too many zombies! We must block the gap!"
"I know!"
Feng Yan gritted his teeth and looked at the advancing zombies in the distance, his eyes turning blood red for a moment.
Young Qian Yanjun was silent for a moment, then grabbed the grenade from Lu Yan's waist.
"Commander Fengyan, I'm leaving! Please take care of my brother for me!"
"Wait! Stop!"
Feng Yan was shocked, but the young Qian Yanjun ran very fast and crossed the front line of the battle in an instant.
Go straight into the zombie swarm.
In an instant, upon smelling the breath of the living, the zombies went crazy, came down and tore at the Qianyanwu.
In the blink of an eye, flesh and blood were separated.
However, Qianyan Jun relied on his will and pushed dozens of zombies towards the gap while roaring.
"Thousands of rocks are solid! The mountains will never move!"
Several grenades exploded, instantly tearing apart Qian Yanjun and the many zombies around him.
For a moment, the battlefield was stunned.
But after reacting, more Qianyan troops dropped their weapons and charged forward with a bunch of grenades.
Feng Yan roared angrily.
"Stop! Stop it! You bastard! Don't come up! Stop it!"
Feng Yan's eyes turned red, and he took out a grenade and planned to rush forward, but was held down by Qian Yan's troops around him.
As the commander of the battlefield, he must not do anything important.
Therefore, Fengyan could only watch as dozens of Qianyan troops marched forward bravely, holding grenades in their hands.
Being torn apart by zombies, at the last moment of life, he lit a grenade and died together with the zombies.
A large area of the gap was cleared instantly.
Feng Yan burst into tears and hammered the ground weakly.
"Who asked you to go! Who asked you to go! Damn it! Damn it!"[!"
"Commander Fengyan, hurry up! Don't waste the opportunity created by our brothers!"
A Qianyan Army gritted his teeth and reminded.
Feng Yan took a deep breath and said loudly:
"Everyone, seal the gap, bedrock! Use bedrock!"
It was still on the verge of destroying the city, and dozens of Qianyan troops self-destructed and dragged away hundreds of zombies.
The gap is blocked and the crisis is resolved.
Zombies were eliminated one by one.
In the end, only Feng Yan's lonely figure was left on the screen, curled up on the ground and crying bitterly.
On the Yujing stage, there were sobs coming one after another.
The Qianyan Army who was maintaining order around them was also in a daze.
It seems to have returned to the time of the Cataclysmic War.
Many of them are the Qianyan Army who are going to die in the picture.
But ask them if they don’t regret it…
They will only say that they have never thought of regretting such a thing.
Even if he had thought of using his flesh and blood to block the gap earlier, fewer brothers might have died.
The picture gradually dimmed.
When it lights up again, we are in a huge square.
The picture on the screen continued to shake, as if the person taking the video was shaking.
In the square, densely packed troops surrounded hundreds of people lying peacefully on the ground.
Different from the previous pictures, the screen at this time looked blood red.
There is residual blood everywhere, on the soldiers and on the ground of the square.
Many of the people who passed away were even physically mutilated.
A line of words quietly appeared on the screen.
"On the forty-second day of the disaster, the defending army suffered heavy casualties for the first time."
"One hundred and sixty-seven people were sacrificed. Among them, the bodies of 34 people were cut apart by zombies and exploded while blocking the gap. They can no longer be collected.
This scene only appeared for a short period of time.
But it has been remembered unforgettably by all Liyue people.
A young man standing at the front clenched his fists tightly and looked at the screen with tears streaming down his face.
The first Qian Yanjun who self-destructed before was his brother.
Some time ago, his brother came home on vacation and asked about the sacrifice list, but his chef just laughed it off.
I just said that I felt nothing at the time and it was not painful.
But now it seems that more than pain can be described?
His flesh and blood were torn apart by zombies, and he finally blew himself up and died. His body could not be recovered.
More than just pain? It was almost too much pain to live with.
At this moment, the young man's desire to become Qianyanjun was as strong as ever.
He wanted to fight side by side with his brother and share the pressure and pain with him.
"Heroes...should be like this."
Hanxue raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, looking at the Qianyan Army around him in awe.
The scene changed again, this time, it was Zhongli and the immortals.
The photographer seemed to be following them, and presumably it was Ming Hai, the number one reporter in Liyue.
Why are the immortals following Mr. Zhongli?"
A Liyue person asked curiously, but was met with disdainful looks from the surrounding Liyue people.
"It has been so long since the emperor abdicated the throne. Is there anyone who still doesn't know that Mr. Zhongli is the emperor?"
The Liyue man who asked the question before was a little embarrassed.
"I have been taking risks in Xumi before and haven't come back...
On the screen, Fushe seemed to be arguing with Mandrill about something.
Suddenly, Zhongli said in a deep voice:
"That's enough! Needless to say! Mandrill, if black zombies appear tonight, you will lead the team!"
Mandrill solemnly raised his hands and said:
"Yes! Emperor!"
He raised his head again, and there was a meaning in Mandrill's eyes that everyone in Liyue could understand.
Towards death.
Thinking of the list of sacrifices that Baiwen handed over before.
The people of Liyue had the answer in their hearts.
The picture on the screen dimmed again, and then there was the same zombie roar as before.
After the screen shook for a while, the figures of Mandrill, Dashi and others suddenly appeared on the screen.
"Leave some words for your family."
Mandrill said calmly.
"no need."
Dashi smiled with relief and said softly:
"I believe that Liyue will take good care of my family for me."
Qian Yanjun on the side smiled and joked:
"Commander Dashi, it doesn't matter that we are all orphans, but your son is still young and you still have a mother and wife. Why don't you replace him?"
"It doesn't matter! Before I have other identities, I am the Liyue Qianyan Army first and the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Cavalry Army. I must lead the way."
Dashi waved his hand, thought for a moment, and then turned back to look at the camera.
In this glance, there is countless nostalgia and reluctance, but more importantly, determination.
"Mom, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety since ancient times. My son is the commander-in-chief of the Qianyan Army. He must lead by example and die for Liyue. My son will not embarrass you."
"Aru, I may have to work hard for you in the future, I'm sorry."
"Son, remember, you died for Liyue, inherit my will and continue to fight for Liyue.
"Don't be afraid, death is just an experience, there is no need to suffer, because I died well.
After the words fell, Dashi turned back to look at Mandrill.
As Mandrill nodded, the ten Qianyan Army and Mandrill stepped onto the back of the dragon and jumped into the air.
After hovering in the air for a long time, the giant dragon swooped down.
Eleven people fell into the zombie swarm without hesitation.
Thick zombies surrounded them, and for a while, only the shadows of zombies were left on the screen.
After a while, a burst of fire followed by a loud explosion.
Completely tearing apart the darkness of zombies.
The Liyue native stared blankly at the screen.
At this time, they finally understood how those millions of zombies were suppressed.
The death squads went to death again and again, and the army returned from the dead and went into mortal war.
Again and again, round after round.
Ordinary people experience a death of despair that makes them heartbroken and fearful.
They enjoy it and experience it over and over again.
Looking at the Qianyan Army around them, the Liyue people finally understood why they felt different from the Qianyan Army staying behind in Teyvat.
That is the will to regard death as home and to ignore death.
It is an elite army that has truly walked in and out of death repeatedly.
Dashi's family members were heartbroken as they watched Dashi go to death over and over again, but they stood tall and proud.
Oishi's son's heart echoed over and over again what his father said to him.
The passion for Qian Yanjun in his heart was surging like never before.
(Qian Zhao's) In his heart, if he could be like Dashi, guarding Liyue with his life, he would become a hero.
Then this life will be so worth living.
Yujingtai was silent, and everyone watched quietly as wars continued to break out on the screen, and people continued to sacrifice their lives.
From heartache at the beginning to confidence and pride at the end.
The hero is immortal, whether it is his will or his body.
In that world, this was truly practiced.
The Totem of Immortality and the Totem of Resurrection were operating at full power, which amazed countless Liyue people.
until.…….
The last two black zombies fell, and the last zombie army was destroyed.
Facing the dawn, all the defenders in Redstone Technology City cheered.
The forty-nine days of disaster are over, and the war is won.
Redstone Technology City is completely based in the MC world.
Liyue, once and for all, has an absolutely safe territory in the MC world.
Buildings have been repaired and tracks have been reopened.
Ning Guang, Gui Zhong, and Zhong Li gathered administrator authority to control the laws of the world, turning Red Stone Technology City into a pure land.
In just a few days, the Redstone Science and Technology City passed the stage of being in need of development.
Re-bloom the elegance belonging to the server.
The screen gradually dimmed.
The three people in the attic, Ning Guang and Gui Zhi, had quietly stood on the high platform again.
The people below suddenly cheered and wanted to clap their hands red.
Ning Guang pursed his lips and smiled, raising his right hand high.
"Liyue ten thousand years!"
"Liyue Ten Thousand Years!!!".
