The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 113 What a bald donkey in Tengteng Town

Fragrant, made, soap, spit bubbles after eating.

After eating a meal in a hurry, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Coming out of the restaurant, while picking his teeth with a toothpick, Zhang Heng told everyone: "No need to give it away, just go back and prepare the money. If you have the money, there is a way. I will take care of the zombies and make sure that they will not even have a hair on them." Not left."

The squires looked at each other.

I agreed with my heart, but I was reluctant to part with the money.

Deliberately refusing, but also afraid of the soldiers around him, he was really afraid of beating wolves with a stick.

"Magistrate Fang, please."

Zhang Heng made a start gesture.

County Magistrate Fang didn't dare to refuse, nodded and bowed to pull the car door.

The three of Zhang Heng got into the car, and the soldiers behind followed quickly, shouting slogans: "Duck, duck, duck, duck." No way, Cantonese is the official language of the southern government these days, who made the generalissimo from Xiangshan? .

three hours later.

Because the infantry was behind, it took three hours to walk fifty miles.

Even so, County Magistrate Fang also admired it, and said straightly: "The commander is indeed strong and strong. No one is left behind after the 25-kilometer march. It is really a strong army!"

"You can do the same with eating four meals a day and practicing for six hours."

The guards around Zhang Heng are not the smokers under the warlords.

Not to mention the delicious food and drink every day, the training intensity is also first-class. Today I practice bomb shooting, and tomorrow it is cross-country training.

In addition, 500 people were selected from tens of thousands of people. In terms of physical fitness alone, they are not inferior to those modern field troops.

"Adjutant Wu!"

Zhang Heng shouted behind him.

"Have."

Wu Zhichong trotted up to him.

"Let the brothers rest where they are and wait for my order."

"Yes, sir."

Wu Zhi went there excitedly.

Zhang Heng actually quite likes Wu Zhichong.

Because he is a very simple warrior, he has the drive to learn martial arts and sell to the emperor's family.

As long as you don't fall, he is your most loyal subordinate.

If you fall, I'm sorry, we don't know each other well.

"Look, Tenteng Town is ahead."

Standing outside the town of Tenteng, No. [-] Mao had a proud face: "In the past few days, I have organized the nearby villagers during the day and built a three-meter-high wall around the town to seal them all in."

"Of course, only ordinary zombies are sealed, and they can jump over after a moment of black stiffness."

"But fortunately, there are not many black zombies, and they have the idea of ​​using this place as a gathering place. They will come back after going out, which is quite amazing."

"magic?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "It's not magical, but it's comfortable to live here. It's so humid under the tomb, it's not as good as living in a house."

After speaking, he accelerated towards the wall, tapped his feet on the wall three times, and jumped up easily.

"Well, isn't it scary?"

The first Mao followed suit and followed Zhang Heng up the fence.

"The resentment is soaring!"

Zhang Heng looked towards the small town inside the wall.

Looking at it, bones are everywhere in Tenteng Town, and the stench is suffocating. Not to mention people, even the rats may be eaten up by the zombies.

"Let's go in and take a look during the day."

First Mao suggested.

"It's okay to go in and have a look, but you have to put this on first."

Zhang Heng took out two masks: "This is to prevent the plague, don't be careless, and don't touch things after entering, I'm afraid there are more than zombies here."

After a major disaster, it is often accompanied by a major epidemic.

Thousands of people died in Tengteng Town, and the bones were not cleaned up. It is impossible to say that there will be a plague.

Go in stupidly, the zombies are okay to say, the danger is in the open, and the virus in the dark is difficult to prevent.

"plague?"

No. [-] Mao patted his thigh: "Why didn't I think of it? If I go in here for a while, I will be infected with the plague later."

Zhang Heng didn't answer these words, and put on the mask skillfully.

After finishing all this, he flew into the town without waiting for the first Mao to greet him.

Crunch, crunch.
As soon as he landed, Zhang Heng heard a strange noise coming from the house on the left.

Looking inside through the half-open door, I saw a zombie wearing a gray coat inside. It looked like a town resident who had been bitten and turned into a dead body.

Snapped!
The first Mao also jumped down.

He followed Zhang Heng's gaze, shook his head slightly after seeing the zombie inside, and sighed: "I don't know whether to say it is lucky or unlucky."

Luckily, he was not gnawed down to a pile of bones like other town residents.

If you are unlucky, you will become a zombie after death, and even death cannot be peaceful.

"It's also your luck that you met me."

First Mao kicked the door open, took out a corpse-fixing talisman, and stuck it on the zombie's head.

After doing all this, he kicked the zombie out with a flying kick. The zombie fell to the street outside, and when it hit the sun, it started to ignite spontaneously, and quickly burned into a pile of white ash.

Crunch, crunch!
Hearing the movement outside, more and more abnormal noises came from inside the house.

Zhang Heng looked at the houses on both sides of the street, and made a gesture of invitation to First Mao.

The first Mao looked at Zhang Heng, then at the endless house, and shook his head again and again: "I don't have long hair and kind hearts."

Just kidding, there are at least one or two thousand zombies in the whole town of Tengteng. If this is cleaned up room by room, who knows when it will take.

Furthermore, who knows whether it is a zombie or a group of zombies gathered together.

In case of winning the jackpot, there are a few black zombies hidden inside, and if they rush in in a daze, they might lose their lives.

"There was a fight here."

Walking forward, after passing an intersection, Zhang Heng found a lot of ashes on the ground.

These ashes are off-white, as if left by exterminated zombies, and there are quite a few of them.

"A group of monks came in before, they should have done it."

First Mao wandered around, and soon found a scripture book and a broken Zen staff.

Ignoring the Zen staff, picked up the scriptures and glanced at them, Yi Mao suddenly looked disgusted: "These monks are really perverted, they actually used their own blood to write scriptures."

After finishing speaking, he threw away the scriptures in his hand.

"not that simple."

Zhang Heng glanced at the scriptures that were thrown on the ground: "I guess these monks may not have high levels of cultivation, but they are very compassionate."

"In order to deal with the zombies in Tenteng Town, they did not hesitate to use their own spiritual blood to bless the scriptures. Unfortunately, the zombies would go crazy when they saw blood. They made a wrong calculation."

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng said again: "Of course, they are still very heroic. They are true heroes who know what they can't do. They are a group of eminent monks."

No. [-] Mao snorted: "Why didn't the eminent monk get rid of the zombies in Tenteng Town?"

Zhang Heng glanced at him and didn't say any more.

After all, not all Taoists came from Mount Mao, and not all monks descended from Mount Wutai.

In some small temples and small temples, the inheritance is incomplete at all, and at most people can cultivate to the early or middle stage of Qi training.

Their upper limit is so high, and they don't even have follow-up cultivation techniques, so how can they be strong.

As for whether they are eminent monks or not, it depends on what they do, not just their strength.

A monk has a very high level of cultivation, but commits all kinds of crimes, such as murder and arson. Can he be considered an eminent monk?
In the same way, if a monk eats fast and recites the Buddha's name to lead people to be good, even if he has no cultivation level, no one can be called a master.

The group of monks who entered Tengteng Town, knowing that they are not strong enough, can still come to eliminate demons and defend the way, and help the common people.

With such a character, even if they are bald donkeys, they are still good bald donkeys.

(End of this chapter)