Chapter 1349 (2/2)
In less than a minute, millions of troops were swallowed up.
Surprised forbidden Army: ”
Chugo almost laughed. ”Where did you send them?”
Ying Shun sneered, ”just opened a mouth. It should be in the sea.”
Dong Wei laughed loudly, ”you're really damaged. Why didn't you use this thing in the beginning?”
Ying Shun shrugged, ”that's because they didn't run. When I opened the portal, they couldn't stop and rushed in.”
Lin Wushuang also landed from the air, relieved, ”you, this move is really bad.”
Lin Mo's face cracked all the year round, revealing a little smile. ”I just found out today that your move is really unsolvable. People rush over murderously. You send people away directly. Everyone has to spit blood.”
”Now that it's all right, let's move on, but don't delay.”
Lin Wushuang did not remove the protective cover of the funeral team, continued to provide them with the safest defense, and took them step by step towards the imperial mausoleum.
……
At the gate, Wei Chi LAN received Lin Wushuang's good news and laughed, ”ha ha ha, Ying Shun, you really have it.”
When Ying Shun comes back, let him open a portal to send the southeast and northwest troops away, so as not to get in the way under the wall.
The little soldier smiled so happily at Yuchi LAN and asked tentatively, ”Lord Hou, is there a good report from the funeral team?”
”Yes!” Wei Chi LAN nodded and said, ”all the millions of troops have withdrawn. Alas, it's true that it's too long in peacetime. The combat effectiveness of the soldiers has decreased sharply. Millions of troops have fled against tens of thousands of forbidden troops!”
The little soldier's eyes were bright. ”How powerful?”
Wei Chi LAN deliberately didn't say Ying Shun's harmful move, and smiled, ”well, it's really powerful.”
……
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the funeral team arrived at the imperial mausoleum on time, and the imperial mausoleum was opened for the first time after it was built.
According to the procedure, the ritual management practices and reads words in front of the imperial mausoleum. Half an hour later, the funeral team continues to set off and walk towards the interior of the imperial mausoleum.
Lin Wushuang continues to hold Miao Jing's portrait and walks in front of the funeral team.
The whole imperial mausoleum is built with resplendence and luxury. Chengdu is no less than the imperial palace. It can be seen that Gongsun Mo is a very enjoyable person. However, it is built inside the mountain. There are no windows and sunshine, but it is a little wet and cold.
The sad music played with a gloomy feeling.
Suddenly, Lin Wushuang felt something strange behind him and stopped to look back.
Lin Mo found her strange and asked, ”master, what's the matter?”
”I think something's wrong.” Lin Wushuang gives Miao Jing's portrait to Lin Mo again, ”you take people to continue walking, I'll go back and have a look.”
With that, Ying Shun walked towards the back of the team with one hand.
The funeral teams were all chosen by Wei Chi LAN himself. They basically came to the Hou house, because Wei Chi LAN felt that if outsiders were allowed to do such etiquette, he was afraid that he could not do it well or sneak in spies.
Lin Wushuang felt that even Wei Chi Lan's people could not completely believe it.
Suddenly, she stopped in front of a man wearing filial piety clothes and an ugly mask. This man was the man who played the ghost in the funeral team. His eyes made Lin Wushuang uncomfortable and familiar.