Invincible Ghost Army

Jiang Mo thought so, but the enemy didn't give him such a chance.

The whole great plain is in chaos. There are so many skeletons, and the sea people are dead and wounded. Jiang Mo just flew to the front, and he didn't even have the chance to take part in the war. At a glance, there are hundreds of millions of skeletons, and 10 million sea people here, who can contribute so many dead souls. Jiang Mo only brought more than 800000 soldiers of the underworld guard regiment, which can't solve the problem at all.

"Where is Zheng He?" Jiang Mo fell to the rear, directly to the rear rest camp, holding the soldiers asked.

"Lord? Mr. Zheng He, he Fight ahead When the soldiers were defeated, they could not lift their heads when they saw that Jiang Mo was coming.

Jiang Mo gave the soldier a punch, without exerting that kind of force: "what are you doing? Don't you have a setback? Put your head up, we haven't failed yet

"Yes! Lord The soldier stood up straight. With Jiang Mo's comfort, he felt much better.

Jiang Mo looked forward and could not continue now. If he continued to fight, the situation would become more and more unstable. Looking at the soldiers in front of him, he said, "go, order the drummer, beat the drum to withdraw!"

"Ah? It's...! " The soldier just had a little comfort. He stood up straight after a long time, and then he was depressed. He ran for a long time. Slowly, the drums of retreating soldiers came out, and the soldiers in front were curious. What's the matter? It is said that both Zheng He and Haihuang are in the front. Why did the drums of retreat come from the rear?

Not long after that, zheng he flew in, pointed to the soldiers and said angrily, "who told you to beat drums? How bold

"Zheng He, I let him!" Jiang Mo came out, zheng he saw Jiang Mo, closed his eyes, helplessly shook his head, knelt to the ground: "Lord, Zheng He let the Lord down!"

Jiang Mo came over and helped Zheng He up.

"Zheng He, it's not your problem. Bai Qi and I are both at fault. Don't talk about it. Retreat immediately. These guys won't live long!"

Jiang Mo patted him on the shoulder, encouraged Zheng He, and began to organize the retreat. Isn't that right? When the enemy reaches 200 million, regret it. Now that the enemy's skeleton array has been formed, it has no significance to fight.

Jiang Mo and Zheng He were riding on their horses while talking about the battle.

Just like what Jiang Mo thought, Zheng He's soldiers on the top of the mountain were attacked secretly, and the spirits of the dead rushed out of the mountain quickly. There was no chance at all. More and more, more and more. From the beginning of the battle, the spirits of the dead had not been killed completely, not only that, but also more and more.

Zheng He didn't know exactly how the attack happened or how the soldiers died. All the soldiers in front of him died, and there was no one to understand the process.

Jiang Mo doesn't want to ask questions about sniper guns and silencers. If it's still a problem he left in the mainland, in fact, Jiang Mo has a name in his heart, but he doesn't mention it. He doesn't know whether the commander behind it is him or not!

But now, the army of the dead has torn up the defense, and has killed them. The defense on both sides is meaningless. At this time, there is only one way to save all this. Jiang Mo only hopes that the Necromancers are not scattered. If they are scattered, the result will be really tragic.

"Zheng He, you can lead the enemy to this place, and try your best to trip them. It's good to use ice. Try every means to drag the enemy to this depression. Remember, in two months, you must persist for more than two months!"