Army of the Undead in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 98
The Xiongnu army already had soldiers in front of the people who were in contact with the people infected with the plague. They were forced to suffocate their stomachs due to the drought and heat. For a long time, more than a hundred people died tragically because they couldn't escape in time. The people were so frightened that they cried for their parents and cried for their mothers. They panicked and fled towards the mountain top.

"The whole army goes out! Kill these Han people and leave no one behind, hahahaha!" Yu Fuluo laughed loudly and issued a military order.

"General Yu Fuluo, according to the news from our spies, the army of Hongnong City has gathered at the top of the city. Our army should take precautions early, so as not to be taken advantage of, instead of chasing and killing these refugees with the whole army." The young Zuoxian King drove his horse to Yu Fuluo's side and suggested in a low voice.

"According to previous information, all the defenders in Hongnong City are no more than [-], and they are all remnants and defeated soldiers. It is nothing to worry about. But since Hongnong City is prepared, we should naturally be prepared. Anyway, we The army only needs to send [-] cavalry to kill all the people, and the rest will set up camp, prepare to fetch water and cook food, wait until they are full, rest for a night, and take down Hongnong City tomorrow! As for the people who set up camp I will have to trouble the wise king of Zuo." As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, although Yu Fuluo has a reckless personality, he has led troops for many years and knows the art of war well. If you have common sense, you will take the opportunity to make a surprise attack and kill them by surprise.

Seeing that Yu Fuluo insisted on chasing and killing those common people, Zuo Xianwang could only sigh, without saying a word, and led his troops to set up the camp.He has studied the culture of the Han family since he was a child, and he is familiar with poetry and etiquette. He knows that it is taboo to kill people indiscriminately, and the people are the foundation of the country.But now it is a last resort to go up and kill them all without asking indiscriminately.If these people leaked the news that the Xiongnu army broke into the hinterland of the Han Dynasty, other cities would send troops to support them. Their small number of troops is far from enough.

The five hundred Huns cavalry received the order to kill them all. They all jumped on their horses and raised their swords, yelling at the horses and charging forward, and slashed down the backs of the people, cutting them down one by one.

Zhang Jiao stood under the Summoning Tower, his eyes flashing red. Beside him, two hundred undead soldiers stood coldly holding weapons. Behind them were the people who had survived on the snowy mountain.

After seeing the appearance of the Xiongnu soldiers, these people dropped their belongings and fled to the back of the Summoning Tower. These people had seen the horror of the undead soldiers and experienced several life and death disasters. Although they were frightened, they did not run away.Perhaps because of the influence left by the snow mountain last time, several of them knelt down in front of the Frozen Throne out of fear, and prayed like last time.

As these few people knelt down, gradually some people knelt down, begging and praying silently.

Zhang Jiao didn't look at the behavior of these people. At this moment, all he could see were the Hun cavalry who were galloping up on horseback, planning how to deal with them.

If 5000 Hun cavalry rushed forward, these two hundred undead soldiers would not be opponents, but they should have never sent them. They actually sent only five hundred cavalry, and one undead soldier can reach the level of ordinary soldiers. There are four or five soldiers, and they are not afraid, not afraid of death.

Those people gradually fled up the hillside, and found that there were other people here, and there were weapons. They immediately called for help one by one as if they had grasped the last straw.In the rear, five hundred Hun cavalry were approaching.

These people are still very useful to Zhang Jiao, how can they be allowed to be slaughtered?So with a wave of his hand, the one hundred undead soldiers under him were divided into ten waves and greeted them.

No. 1 in front of the undead soldiers was holding a weapon made of cold iron. Although this weapon could not be said to cut iron like mud, it was also extremely sharp. It was specially used by Zhang Jiao to head off and cut off the horse's legs.

The Xiongnu cavalry were fighting happily when they suddenly saw a hundred or so soldiers coming out from the hillside in front, the ones holding short knives in front were coming towards them.

These cavalrymen were stunned for a moment, thinking that the Han army had appeared, but when they looked carefully, there were only a hundred of the same soldiers behind them, and the total number was only about 200. They suddenly felt relieved and burst out laughing.

In this era of cold weapons, cavalry was far stronger than infantry, what's more, the Huns' war horses were comparable to Xiliang's war horses. The Huns were also tall and strong because they were located in the grasslands, making the Huns' cavalry the best of all cavalry. Worst of all, even three times as many infantry can be easily defeated, let alone one-fifth of the enemy?
Amidst the laughter of the Huns cavalry, the two armies handed over together, kicking off the prelude to the battle.

When the scimitar fell, the undead soldiers in the front row were cut down immediately, but before the Xiongnu soldiers drew their swords, they saw a flash of red light in the eyes of those people, and with a light wave of the weapon in their hands, they moved the soldiers who were sitting down. Both front legs of the war horse were cut off at the same time!However, the scimitars they cut only penetrated the flesh for a few points, let alone penetrated deeply.

It turns out that since the soul-calling tower was illuminated and operated by Zhu Jiuyin's yin and yang eyes, these undead soldiers relied on the energy provided by the soul-calling tower to maintain and strengthen themselves every day, and they were also affected by the Ice Throne, and they were also frozen by the extreme cold climate on the snow mountain. , Those muscles and bones became hard and rigid one after another, as if they had turned into frozen meat frozen into ice, almost invulnerable.With the force of the horse's impact, it can only cut a layer of muscle, and it cannot be cut at all.

The Xiongnu cavalrymen were stunned when they saw that these people acted as if nothing had happened after being stabbed, and there was no blood flowing from the wounds on their bodies.
For a while, the leading cavalry of the Xiongnu was cut off, and the cavalry who bumped up behind stopped their galloping momentum because of the fallen horses in front. The undead soldiers either cut off the horse's legs or pulled them off. The killing started.

At this time, the fleeing people heard the screams of horses from behind, and looked back one by one, and were also shocked by this astonishing scene. Recalling the scene just now, it was like the rest of their life after a catastrophe, escaped from the hands of Hades, They all cried bitterly.In their eyes, the soldiers who fought with the Huns cavalry were like the heavenly soldiers who descended from the sky to rescue them.

Some clever people wanted to escape again, but they broke into the range controlled by the Frozen Throne. They felt a burst of coercion coming from their heads, and these commoners fell to their knees and prostrated on the ground involuntarily.

With a leader, the people behind were also affected by this atmosphere, and no one ran away, but each knelt down and prayed to the empty throne in the middle of the distance.

Liu Bian, who had just passed the Mengjin Ferry, suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, a power that was extremely familiar but different from the power of the undead in his body suddenly flowed through his body, and then gathered together, and gradually disappeared. Enter an unknown place in him, so that he can clearly perceive it.

This is magic!

Immediately, Liu Bian got this answer from the memory in his heart!

(End of this chapter)