Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 149 The Undead Attacks
Wang Luo stepped on the Qinglian Sword and flew towards the defense of Longxing City.

From a good distance, he could see the overwhelming army of undead outside Longxing City.

The situation is more serious than he imagined.

He came directly to Longxing City and landed on the city wall.

Seeing Wang Luo descending from the sky, Yu Chixing seemed to see a savior.

"How is it, Wang Luo, has the army returned to help?"

Wang Luo nodded, and talked to Yu Chixing about the situation on the front line.

"You continue to send messengers and let the army return to help. I will go outside the city to block it. I will write a letter to Uncle Chen personally, and you will take the letter with you."

Yu Chixing nodded without hesitation.

Wang Luo quickly wrote a letter and handed it to the messenger waiting aside.

He is most aware of how terrifying the destructive power of these undead creatures in front of him is, after all, the lesson learned by that corpse is not long ago.

Now, he doesn't have a second Kuangbiao No. [-] to use.

After handing the letter to the messenger, Wang Luo directly drew out the Qinglian Sword, and under the watchful eyes of everyone on the city wall, he jumped and jumped off the city wall.

One person with one sword, facing the army of undead in front of him.

Zac looked at Wang Luo standing in front of his army in his old lair, Vali City, and the black energy on his body suddenly rose.

The undead around him were strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's you again! This time, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the undead army in front of Wang Luo suddenly accelerated!

Wang Luo did not retreat but advanced, and the light on Qinglian's sword soared.

Before long, he rushed into the army of undead.

The undead touched by the sword light on the Qinglian sword instantly turned into powder. If someone looked from the sky, they would find that Wang Luo cut a long crack in the army of undead like a sword.

But alone, he seemed so insignificant among the nearly [-] undead army.

The slit he cut quickly disappeared as if it had never been there.

Although the strength of these undead is not worth mentioning compared to Wang Luo, they already have the strength to threaten ordinary soldiers.

As long as they cause a little damage to the soldiers, the soldiers will soon die of death.

Next, the dead soldiers will become new undead warriors, standing up and waving the weapons in their hands towards their former robes.

Thinking of the scene that was about to happen, Wang Luo shuddered and accelerated the frequency of swinging the Qinglian Sword in his hand.

But with his own strength, even if he could kill one thousand, ten thousand, or even twenty thousand undead warriors, as long as ten thousand undead warriors climbed to the top of Longxing City, or in other words, they would not attack Longxing City , but to attack ordinary people living outside the city. . . .

The consequences could be disastrous.

Seeing the endless undead warriors all around, Wang Luo sighed, swung his sword, and sent all the undead within a radius of ten feet back to hell, flew into the sky, and returned to Longxing City.

"What we should do now is to resist the attack of the undead army, and then evacuate all the people nearby." Wang Luo landed on the top of the wall, patted the bones on his body, and said to Yuchixing.

"People? They are all people of Donghan country, what does it have to do with us?" Yu Chixing obviously didn't want the soldiers of the Zhendong army under his command to waste in protecting the people of other countries.

"If you don't evacuate the people nearby, they will soon become new undead warriors. Do you want us to face these undead warriors that have expanded several times or even dozens of times after Donghan Kingdom is completely destroyed? You know , They will be infected!" Wang Luo stared, very disappointed with Yuchixing's strategic vision.

Yuchixing hesitated for a while.

"This matter is too big, I need to ask Chen Shangshu for instructions."

"Chen Shangshu has other things to do. What we need to do now is to concentrate all our efforts to protect the nearby people from the invasion of these undead spirits from hell!" Wang Luo said firmly without giving an inch.

"Then... Take all the nearby people into Longxing City. I don't believe that these undead can break through Longxing City, which has tens of thousands of people! There are enough supplies in the city, and it won't be a problem to guard it for a year or so!" Yuchixing finally said. made such a decision.

Strictly speaking, Wang Luo is no longer a Daliang soldier, and he has no way to bypass Yuchi Xing and directly command these Zhendong Army troops.

In desperation, Wang Luo nodded.

"Give me all the most elite troops in your hands, and I will take them to resist the undead outside the city. You send out all the cavalry under your command, and bring all the people you can find to Longxing City."

Yuchixing nodded and gave the order.

Wang Luo led the scout team and most of the elite of the Zhendong Army, more than 1 people, and smashed out of Longxing City in a mighty manner.

And the four gates of Longxing City were wide open, and countless cavalry drove in all directions.

"Attention, the IQs of these skeletons on the opposite side are not high, everyone forms a circle formation, be careful not to get hurt!" Wang Luo shouted at these elite soldiers, and then took the lead and rushed to the front.

The elites of the Zhendong Army formed a formation in place, waiting for the impact of the undead.

They are like a solid levee, firmly blocking the impact of the undead.

But in the face of the undead dozens of times his own, casualties are still inevitable.

In a circle of heavy infantry, a heavy infantry was accidentally slashed by an undead weapon.

This knife cut right at the weak point of the joint, and blood gushed out quickly.

The infantryman didn't care, simply bandaged him and continued to fight.

However, no one noticed that the soldier's movements became slower and slower, and the blood flowing from his wound slowly turned black.

He cut off the head of the skeleton in front of him with a knife, and suddenly the soldier's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

His companions tacitly blocked the hole exposed by the death of their comrades-in-arms, and continued to fight the undead that surged up around them.

The body of the soldier lying on the ground with his head bowed began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and traces of black air floated out of his body.

A moment later, a rotting zombie crawled up from the ground, still wearing the heavy infantry armor.

He swung his knife and slashed at the robes around him.

Wang Luo was at the front and heard the screams from behind.

Then, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

That fresh zombie chopped off the head of Pao Ze next to him with a knife, and the team with a defect in formation was quickly submerged in the tide of zombies.

Not long after, the group of soldiers who were killed became a member of the undead.

Wang Luo had nothing to do, the number of undead he killed was almost as high as a battalion of soldiers, and he really couldn't spare any extra energy to help other soldiers.

Fortunately, other soldiers have not experienced similar situations. Wang Luo can only raise his voice to remind the soldiers to pay more attention.

At the same time, the battlefield near Hanxiu City.

(End of this chapter)