Utopia

But can he?

No.

Not to mention the last people under his command who are reluctant to leave their homeland, the attitudes of the royal family, the church, and the various vassal states.

Not only can Marquis Usoda not escape, he must also hold on until the last day of his life.

The reason... is very simple.

He is the highest-ranking living person in the Principality of Akern. Other nobles of the Principality of Akern who fled to various countries or even the royal palace and the church for refuge were either captured as slaves or beheaded for espionage.

On the one hand, everyone is willing to accept the civilians of the Principality of Akern, and on the other hand, they are strictly guarding against the nobles of the Principality of Akern, and they wish to kill them with all kinds of conceivable means.

Alas...

Aren't these guys afraid that they will easily cause unrest in their own territory by accepting the nobles of the Principality of Akern?

After all, the nobles under the sphere of influence of the Kahn Empire are influential in any case.

Once the fugitive nobles of the Principality of Akern raise their arms and form their own groups outside the Principality, it will be a serious military threat to the nobles of other territories.

Even if some of the fleeing nobles were accepted by some princes, the current Prime Minister Mura said that these nobles who betrayed their own territories should not continue to enjoy the noble titles, but should be imprisoned and tried by the royal family.

As for why Prime Minister Mura said this, it has to do with the noble law of the Kahn Empire.

His Majesty, the founding emperor of the Kahn Empire, Maokoleta Rufus van Kahn, granted the nobles the title on the condition of loyalty and protection. Now the escape of the nobles of the Principality of Akern is an absolute betrayal of this letter of commitment.

And betraying the letter of commitment, fleeing from one's own territory, and abandoning the people of the territory who are suffering... Even if the royal family does not say it, any ambitious person who has a certain ambition to seize other people's property will hunt down the fleeing nobles of the Principality of Akern on this ground.

In short, Marquis Usoda no longer wants to care whether his friends who once fought against Grand Duke Sidney with him have a complete body. If they could escape from the chaotic duchy, they should probably thank the blessing of the omniscient and omnipotent Lord.

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In the chaotic times, the serfs who were extremely obedient and docile may become more vicious than vultures, and the diligent and honest craftsmen may become extremely cruel robbers.

The Marquis of Usoda knows no less than 3 nobles who died at the hands of armed civilians (more accurately, bandits). As for the property of these nobles...it's better not to pursue this issue.

After all, the civilians who dare to hunt nobles will never let him catch them easily, and they may even have prepared an ambush position waiting for him.

In short...

Boom!

Why think so much?

Defeat these unyielding butterflies first!

Boom!

"Bravo."

"It's really impossible, right?"

"The members below are no longer willing to come into contact with zombies. And... the zombies' self-explosion power seems to be stronger than before. We..."

"Well! Then follow the original plan and continue to press southward."

"Yes."

Just as the subordinates reported, zombies are extremely dangerous no matter what. As a result, the Unbending Butterfly Organization now has to face the bitter wine it brewed - the zombies are out of control, his original base is finished, and he must develop new territory to the south.

For this reason, what he didn't know was that border guards like Abu Beo had received orders to start encroaching on the northern border area of ​​the Principality of Akern.

But he and his comrades are facing a problem, that is, the number of zombies is far more than he expected.

He was surrounded by a lot of zombies.

"Beo! Is the beam machine gun cooled down? If it doesn't work, use other weapons for me!"

"Okay!"

When Beo heard his squad leader say this, he directly took out the spare Laure semi-automatic rifle and fired on the turret of the armored vehicle.

As the New World began to enter the cold winter period, many fluorescent zombies with strange golden light appeared in the grassland area where he patrolled, causing his beam launcher to shoot too many times and accumulate heat and shut down.

For this reason, he looked at a large area of ​​zombies on the grassland, and the rifle in his hand kept firing crazily.

"Support is coming! What help do you need?"

At this time, with the arrival of the other two armored vehicles, Beo was happy that his comrades from the same company came.

Especially the purple beams continuously released by the beam launchers on these two armored vehicles, which can be very effective weapons against zombies.

The hot beams can directly blow up every zombie that is walking towards you, or blow up the zombies that are gathered together.

"Just cover our evacuation! By the way, I called for artillery fire!"

"Okay! The soldiers in your class get on the car, and our two cars will cover you!"

"Okay!"

Although other comrades came to support, all the teammates in Beo's class were injured. Although Beo directly cast a healing spell to treat the burns on his teammates caused by the zombie explosion.

But the zombies outside were difficult to control, and the power of the explosion made him unbelievable.

It was almost as terrifying as the 6mm caliber mortar shells commonly used in the army.

After he finally repaired the Warrior Triple Beam Launcher while walking, he tried his best to keep the zombies away from him within a range of about 1 meter.

In this regard, he felt more and more that the Orchid Republic's behavior of capturing zombies and extracting the golden fat in their bodies for energy revolution was not desirable at all.

The damage caused by the explosion of the golden fat in the zombies' bodies alone was not something that ordinary people could easily control.

And the essence of zombies

, the virus lies in the golden fat. No one dared to guarantee that the user of the golden fat would not be infected by the virus and become another zombie that spread the plague virus to the outside world.

If it weren't for his father's obvious magic talent and first-class performance in healing pain and removing abnormal spells, he would definitely wear a mask to prevent poisoning like other teammates.

He even understood more and more why the officers above began to require the so-called soldiers who could not cast spells to wear masks for patrols, and each squad had to carry flamethrowers to clean up dangerous substances on the premise of being equipped with communication soldiers just in case.

After all, no one wanted to accidentally touch the zombie plague virus and cause themselves or their comrades to be infected. But he thought about it seriously, is this really necessary?

Even without him, there is no shortage of priests in the army. Their magic power can also clean up the zombie plague virus and provide other magic support...