: Section 102 Conductor of the Orchestra

Seeing that the giant zombies were still running forward, Li Yuanhong was a little puzzled, did his arrow skills fail? At this time, the giant zombies had already rushed into the group of corpses, and it was already very difficult to continue to block, so Li Yuanhong drew his bow and aimed at the slow-running corpse monster, and fired arrows twice in a row before shooting the corpse monster. The corpse demon is worthy of a high-magic zombie, and the magic barrier was shot through three arrows.
With the death of the corpse demon, the group of corpses immediately became chaotic. Many zombies began to run away with their weapons in their hands, completely losing restraint. Li Yuanhong was even more puzzled, isn't the giant zombie leader still dead? Why is the corpse group messed up now?
When the corpse group dispersed, the figure of the giant zombie with the feather arrow stuck in the head just appeared. At this time, the giant zombie had turned to the ground, and there was no movement. It turned out that the giant zombie had already died when it hit the arrow, but its brain in charge of the motor nerves did not die immediately. It still ran forward according to the inertial force during its lifetime and ran into the group of corpses before completely dying. As a result, the corpses of the giant zombies were revealed after the corpse group dispersed.
As the zombies scattered all over the mountains, the sound of cannons rang from the hillside. Magic cannonballs continued to explode among the zombies. These ordinary zombies were not as forbidden as giant zombies. Suddenly, casualties began to appear in the corpses. The zombies were guided by the sound of the cannons this time and began to attack where the sound of the cannons were. But when the zombies came to the sound of the cannons, they discovered that there were human fortifications. The corpse group had strength and number. Can't attack humans.
With the help of the fortifications, the army on the mountain constantly attacked the corpses under the mountain. And as time passed, the troops in the city began to attack the corpses. The corpse group exposed in the wild was completely exposed to human artillery fire. Under the constant artillery attack of the corpse group, more than one million zombies became more than one million corpses. From outside the north gate of Jincheng to the mountain on the north side, the area of ​​less than 50 kilometers was covered with corpses.
The battle lasted all day, and Li Yuanhong was no longer needed for the follow-up work. At this time, Li Yuanhong had returned to the barracks in an airship. Jincheng had not yet done the final cleanup work, so he could not move in yet, so he had to live in a simple tent in the barracks. Fortunately, it is early summer, and the temperature in the tent does not have to worry about catching a cold when sleeping in it.
Early the next morning, Li Yuanhong was quarreled by Fat Lu.
"Brother Li, get up, there is something good!" Fatty Lu shouted cheerfully.
Li Yuanhong got up with sleepy eyes, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What good thing?"
He saw the fat man standing beside his bed holding a big wine jar.
"Fatty, what are you doing holding the wine jar early in the morning? Haven't the battle been finished yet?" Li Yuanhong meant clearly that the battle was not over and drinking was not allowed.
"Brother Li, this is not to drink, but to save it for me. Do you know what kind of wine it is? This is Daoguang's 25-year old wine. I heard that it has a history of hundreds of years. This wine is not ordinary. I was robbed by someone else, and I lost a lot of money!" The fat man said as he gently put the wine jar on the table, for fear that he would accidentally be hit.
"Oh? There is such a good thing here? By the way, how much is this kind of wine?" Li Yuanhong asked.
"Not many, but there are dozens of jars in the wine cellar!" said the fat man.
"Okay, take me there quickly, those wines can't move, I have great use." Li Yuanhong said as he dressed and walked out.
When the fat man heard this, he was a little dumbfounded. He wanted Li Yuanhong to help him hide a jar of wine, but he estimated that even his jar of wine would be confiscated.
The fat man followed Li Yuanhong to the wine cellar dejectedly. At this time, several waves of people were arguing here: "This wine cellar was discovered by Laozi, why should you fight with Laozi!" said a company commander-like officer.
"Don’t think I don’t know. Your war zone is two streets away from here. You ran here right now. To put it bluntly, you guys wanted to drink and ran here to get trophies. This is our territory, this The wine is ours!" said another officer who was also a company commander.
Li Yuanhong frowned slightly when he heard it, and then strode into the wine cellar: "You are all from that part?" Li Yuanhong asked harshly.
Two groups of people heard Li Yuanhong’s voice and turned their heads at the same time. They saw that Li Yuanhong was dressed in plain clothes. Although he was wearing armor, the armor was not military-standard equipment. It was more like a private one. In Spring City, many mercenary groups are themselves. Forging armor, the two people regarded Li Yuanhong as a mercenary who came here to mix the spoils of war.
"Where did your kid come from? Run here to mix the spoils, don't you know if mercenaries are not allowed to enter before the army is cleaned up?" One of the company commanders asked harshly, completely ignoring Li Yuanhong's question.
"I'm asking you two, which unit is from!" Li Yuanhong asked harshly.
"Haha, did your kid not hear what I said just now, and ask where we are, and if you say it will scare you to pee on your pants!" The company commander looked at Li Yuanhong with contempt, and the other company commander was also playful Looking at Li Yuanhong.
"Oh? It's the first time I heard that someone can scare me to pee. It just happens that I have been drinking less water in the past two days, and some can't pee. Tell me, let me pee." Li Yuanhong also teased.
"You...you kid really don't know life or death. I'm telling you, I am Commander Fan's subordinate. You know, our commander is much better than Commander Xiao, and Commander Xiao must be courteous to see our commander. Points. You know!" The company commander said coaxingly.
"Oh, it turns out that your army commander is so awesome. Then who is your commander?" Li Yuanhong turned to ask another company commander.
"Our commander is Commander Shen Mengxi, who was stationed here in Liao Province before the end of the world. The wine here is our commander's pre-determined wine." The company commander also said bullishly.
"It turns out that your background is such a good one, then do you want to know who I am?" Li Yuanhong said with an evil smile.
"Cut, aren't you just a little mercenary! What else can it be?" the two company commanders said disdainfully.
"Hehe, I'm finished, don't scare you two to get down."
"Say, quickly say, Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, we are not afraid!"
"Okay, my name is Li Yuanhong." Li Yuanhong said.
"Li Yuanhong? Why are you so familiar?" The two company commanders said to each other.
"Hehe, it seems that you are not familiar with the name, so let's talk about my position, my position is commander in chief!" Li Yuanhong continued.
"Commander? You make music?" said one of the company commanders.
Li Yuanhong was taken aback, what is the relationship between the conductor and the music?
"Yes, you are not standing on the stage, holding small sticks and making gestures there, and then those playing the piano and drums follow you." A company commander said.
This time Li Yuanhong knew that these two people had regarded him as the conductor of the orchestra.
"Okay, I will say Mr. Commander, then go there and stay cool, this is not the place where you come to command blindly." A company commander said.
Li Yuanhong was a little angry, but he didn't expect to be teased by two small company commanders. Fat Lu, who was following Li Yuanhong, watched there, haha, and kept covering his mouth and laughing. This made Li Yuanhong even more angry.
At this time, a company commander saw Fatty Lu and asked: "I said Fatty, why are you here? Want to steal alcohol? That is your brother's patent, and you don't have your share here!"
Hearing this, Li Yuanhong seemed to have found a balance. It seems that the two company commanders didn’t intend to make things difficult for him. The two really didn’t know who they were. Thinking about it, he had always been familiar with Commander Xiao’s troops, but Fan Junjie and Shen Mengxi Although the troops of China have accepted the reorganization in name, they have not yet fully integrated with their own troops. It seems that the next step needs to be a good integration of the two troops, otherwise problems may arise in coordinated operations in the future.
Fatty Lu heard the ridicule of the two people, and immediately lost his fat face. Fatty Lu didn't care about three or seventy-one. He rolled his arms and sleeves and was about to go up to clean up the two company commanders. At this time, there were people on the wine cellar. Up.
"I said Xiao Liuzi, let you move a few jars of wine, is it so troublesome?" Following the voice, Shen Mengxi's figure appeared at the door of the wine cellar.
The wine cellar was rather dark. Just when Shen Mengxi came down, he didn’t notice Li Yuanhong. He saw a large group of people under the wine cellar. He said angrily:
I said Xiaoliuzi, why are you so diligent? Could anyone not give me face and want How many jars of wine are you pushing?"
"Master, I didn't just want to take this, but I was stopped by General Fan's people. Look, I don't reason with them!"
"Is there any theory, tell him clearly, we don't take all but a few altars. Isn't your kid trying to make it round?" Shen Mengxi is worthy of being an officer, and understands the joints.
Shen Mengxi still looked inward, but was blocked by a fat body. Shen Mengxi was about to get angry, but with the help of the weak torch light, she saw the appearance of the fat body, which shocked Shen Mengxi. Just as Shen Mengxi wanted to talk, someone on the wine cellar was talking again.
"Why let you take a few jars of wine for so long?" Following the voice, a young man walked down. Li Yuanhong took advantage of the light of the torch and saw that it was Fan Junjie’s eldest son Fan Huaxiong. He and Fan Huaxiong had met several times at military conferences. Although they had not dealt much with each other, Li Yuanhong felt that this eldest son was not easy. The old man has a fight, he is a very good man.
When Fan Huaxiong arrived at the wine cellar, he saw a dozen people standing in the small wine cellar, and he ran into Shen Mengxi head-on.
"Oh? Master Shen, why would you come here too."
Shen Mengxi saw Fat Lu just now. He wanted to get close to Fat Lu, but turned his face and saw Li Yuanhong, which surprised him. Now, Fan Huaxiong is asking him again, making him really embarrassed. So he hesitated, not knowing what to say: "Oh, ah, that, ha!"
"I said, Master Shen, isn't it just two bottles of wine? As for being so embarrassed!" Fan Huaxiong didn't care about the person next to him, and went straight down.
"I said that Chief Xu, Master Shen is here, and you don't give the two jars of good wine to others, are you still waiting for me to deliver it?" Obviously Fan Huaxiong can't do things with his subordinates, a little angry.
"Yes, Commander Fan, I'll get it now!" The company commander who was sarcastic about the fat man just now agreed, ready to move the wine.
"No one can move this wine!" At this moment, Li Yuanhong spoke.
"Who speaks so loudly, what can you do to me if I want to move?" Fan Huaxiong didn't hear Li Yuanhong's voice. As the deputy commander, and also the eldest son of Fan Junjie, he was a little arrogant. Here, except for those few. A few people who are also commanders of the army, even Shen Mengxi, he doesn’t really care about it, but he has learned some of his father’s forbearance, and he is still very good at doing common things. Suddenly today, someone doesn’t show his face. , Fan Huaxiong's temper came up.
"It's me, a conductor of the orchestra!" Li Yuanhong smiled and turned his head, looking at Fan Huaxiong.