Qin Dynasty: They've all turned into zombies, what's there to fear about a rebellion?

"Three million... corpse households?"

Xiang Yu's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and the knuckles of his hand gripping the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd turned white. These words were like the most vicious curse in the world, drilling into his ears through the shrill loudspeaker, freezing the tragic and heroic sentiment of "the destruction of Qin will surely be caused by Chu" that he had just felt.

"You sorcerer! Stop pretending to be a ghost!"

Xiang Yu roared to the sky, his voice booming, "Every man of my Jiangdong is a hero capable of taking on ten men! Even if you possess sorcery, can you pull the dead from the earth?!"

On the city wall, Su Ming curled his lip, his face showing concern for someone with intellectual disabilities.

"You guessed right, but I didn't give you a reward."

Su Ming put down the loudspeaker, turned around, and gently patted the shoulder of the young man next to him who had been resting with his eyes closed. Han Xin was wearing a [Brainwave Amplification Helmet], and the futuristic silver ring was shimmering with a chillingly blue light.

"Believe me, wake up, work is on."

Su Ming pointed to the battlefield below, littered with corpses, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth. "Let me show Xiang Yu a special skill, and let him know what 'infinite resurrection' and 'demographic dividend' really mean."

Han Xin slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes, which originally belonged to humans, have now completely transformed into a deep, dark blue sea of ​​data.

"Roger that, Commander."

Han Xin's voice was completely flat, like a sophisticated war machine. He didn't speak, but simply plucked the nerve string in his mind that represented "awakening".

[Military Conquest Chip - Undead Resurrection Protocol - Activated.]

"Buzz—"

A low-frequency ripple, imperceptible to the naked eye, instantly spread wildly in all directions from Hangu Pass as its center.

On the battlefield, the Allied soldiers who were fighting suddenly felt their legs go weak.

"What happened? Was it an earthquake?"

A Qi soldier lowered his head in fear.

The soil beneath his feet was churning eerily, as if something beneath was desperately pushing its way out. It wasn't earthworms, nor ground squirrels, but rather pale, flesh-covered hands with blackened fingernails!

"Snap! Snap!"

The sickening sound of bones grinding together instantly echoed throughout the entire plain.

Then, a scene that all the coalition soldiers would never forget unfolded.

Those comrades who had just fallen in the green poisonous fog and were clearly dead, those whose hands and feet had been cut off and who lay in pools of blood, now defied the laws of life and death and stood up one by one, swaying!

The Qi soldier watched helplessly as his younger brother, who had just been weeping bitterly, now twisted his neck and crawled to his feet. His face had turned ashen, black phlegm hung from the corners of his mouth, and his once clear black and white eyes were now just a bloodshot glow.

"Brother...brother?"

The Qi soldier, trembling, reached out to help him up, "You...you're not dead?"

"roar!"

His reply was a wild, beast-like roar.

The "younger brother" lunged forward and bit his throat, the sound of teeth tearing flesh particularly jarring in the noisy battlefield.

"ah--!!"

The screams became the trigger for a chain reaction.

"It's come back to life! It's come back to life!"

"Don't bite me! I'm your second uncle! I'm the second uncle who watched you grow up!"

"Monsters! They're not human! They've all turned into monsters!"

Panic spread like a plague among the half-million-strong army.

If they could still put up a fight against the immortal Black Iron Warriors with sheer courage, their mental defenses crumbled instantly when faced with their friends and family who had just fought side by side and had turned into man-eating monsters.

How do I play?

For every one you cut down, two more rise up!

Kill the enemy, and the enemy becomes a zombie; die your comrade, and your comrade also becomes a zombie!

This isn't war; it's a vicious cycle with no solution!

"Don't panic! Form formation! Form formation!"

Fan Zeng frantically waved his command flag atop his chariot, his voice hoarse from shouting, but no one listened to him. The soldiers abandoned their armor and weapons, wanting only to get as far away as possible from the "corpses" around them that could come back to life at any moment.

"Is this... Han Xin's ability?"

Standing on high ground, Su Ming looked down at the surging horde of corpses below and nodded in satisfaction.

In his vision, Han Xin was like a giant signal tower, connecting countless invisible threads to every resurrected corpse. Those low-level zombies, which should have been mindless and indiscriminately attacking, were now, under Han Xin's micro-management, beginning to carry out organized and disciplined encirclement, infiltration, and division!

This is an undead legion with a unified mind!

"Xiang Yu, you're doomed to lose." Su Ming took a sip of tomato juice, his eyes indifferent.

In the center of the battlefield.

Xiang Yu was covered in blood, and his Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd had smashed countless heads.

"Get out of here! All of you, get out of here!"

With a single sweep of his halberd, he instantly cleaved a dozen or so zombies that had just gotten up in front of him in half at the waist, splattering black, foul blood all over him.

But it didn't work.

Those monsters, with only half their bodies, were still crawling on their hands, their mouths open, trying to bite his ankles.

"Why...why can't we kill them all?!"

Xiang Yu gasped for breath, a hint of bewilderment and exhaustion appearing in his double pupils for the first time. He looked at the Jiangdong youths who had once been loyal to him, now reduced to mere screaming zombies, and the pain in his heart was a thousand times more intense than the wounds on his body.

"Ying Zheng! Su Ming! You will both die a horrible death!"

Xiang Yu roared in grief and anger, his blood and qi erupting, and he fought his way through the horde of corpses.

He's going to charge up the city wall!

As long as the evil Taoist priest who is controlling all of this is killed, this nightmare will end!

"Those who block my way shall die!!!"

His valor was unparalleled in the world.

Even when facing an attack from tens of thousands of zombies, he was still like a savage beast, relying on his halberd and his black horse to charge to the foot of the Hangu Pass city wall.

"Old Demon Su! Stick your head out!"

Xiang Yu reined in his horse, stood still, raised his head and roared, his murderous aura soaring into the sky.

However, just as he was preparing to abandon his horse and climb the city wall to fight that sorcerer to the death.

Suddenly, a blinding white light shone from the top of the city wall.

It wasn't the light of a torch, but a strange, cold light with a fluorescent hue.

Xiang Yu subconsciously squinted.

From the shadows beside Su Ming, a graceful figure slowly emerged.

She was wearing a strange short skirt that I had never seen before (a JK cheerleader outfit specially made by Su Ming), revealing a pair of dazzlingly white long legs, and holding two glowing sticks in her hands, which she was waving somewhat stiffly in the night wind.

That is……

Xiang Yu's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was struck as if by lightning. The halberd in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He would recognize that face, those features, even if they turned to ashes!

That was Yu Ji, whom he had longed for day and night and vowed to take back!

but……

Why is she dressed like that?

What kind of demonic weapon is she holding?

Also, why did she smile at me so strangely?

"Brother Xiang!"

On the city wall, Yu Ji (in a version enhanced by mental suggestion) waved her glow stick and, following the script written by Su Ming, let out an extremely sweet shout at the man below who was already dumbfounded:

"Go, Brother Xiang! Brother Xiang is the best!"

"You are electricity! You are light! You are the only myth!"

"666! Double 666, bro!"