Hanhai is a general, one person is inferior to ten thousand people. With Dongfang Xing gone, everyone will naturally listen to him.
Except for a few high-ranking officials who firmly believed that Dongfang Xing was alive, everyone else was one-sided and supported Hao Han's idea.
Wild Rose sat there silently, her face a little haggard, silent, as if the things they were discussing at the moment had nothing to do with her, and her soul had already flown away.
Tie Nu angrily slapped the table and stood up: "Hanhai, I object."
A mocking sneer appeared on Han Hai's lips: "This matter was voted on by everyone, not you who have the final say. For the survival of the zombie camp, I hope you can put the overall situation first."
Tie Nu scolded: "Fart, I see you, you are obviously ambitious. You want to take advantage of the king's absence to seek power and usurp the throne. Hanhai, I didn't expect that you are usually so gloomy, but you are so ambitious."
Han Hai's face suddenly darkened and he warned: "Tie Nu, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Tie Nu sneered and said provocatively: "Why are you afraid of what others will say if you can do it?"
Han Hai replied forcefully: "Everything I did was for the zombie camp, and I have a clear conscience."
"Bah." Tie Nu turned back to Quanbupa: "Wangbupa, you didn't say anything."
Wanbupo raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "Hanhai is right, a country cannot live without a king for a day. Now that the king is gone and the imperial capital is attacking again, a new corpse king must be elected as soon as possible to boost morale.
Otherwise, it will only give the emperor an opportunity to take advantage of it."
"It's completely unbreakable. Even you said that. Damn it, I've misjudged you." Tie Nu glared at him fiercely, then threw away his sleeves in anger.
Next, under the leadership of Han Hai, everyone elected the new Corpse King.
Throughout the selection process, Wild Rose remained silent.
There is no doubt that the new zombie king of the zombie camp is none other than Han Hai. Amidst the congratulations, he smiled happily.
The first thing is, of course, to send troops to assist and repel the enemy.
Hanhai narrowed his eyes at Quanbupa and ordered directly: "Wanbupa, I order you to lead the troops immediately to take out the newly upgraded weapons and equipment."
"Yes." Completely neither humble nor arrogant, he accepted the order and left.
Hanhai sat in the position of the Corpse King, overlooking the crowd. It was the first time he tasted the majesty of ruling the world. His mood was agitated and he could not calm down for a long time.
The zombie camp elected a new king, but it failed to reverse the war.
Always brave and good at fighting, Iron Fury, who was leading the charge, refused to fight.
Even Wild Rose, who had never suffered a defeat on the battlefield, decided not to fight this time. Ever since she learned that Su Qikai's airship was defeated, her soul had drifted away and she had been distracted all day long. In this state, Hanhai also did not
Dare to send her to fight.
Disasters occurred one after another. The weapons and equipment upgraded by Dongfang Xing personally became vulnerable when they opened fire with the Imperial Capital.
After this fierce battle, the zombie camp was defeated miserably and suffered heavy casualties.
If he hadn't witnessed Dongfang Xing's machine being destroyed with his own eyes, he would have really doubted whether he had been tricked by him.
In a vicious circle, the zombie corps, which suffered successive blows, has lost its fighting spirit, but the Imperial Capital's army is approaching the zombie camp step by step.
Anxiety, worry, hesitation, uneasiness.
These are all true portrayals of the zombie camp at this moment.
Hanhai stood at the observation deck of the zombie camp. Today's battle once again ended in a disastrous defeat for the zombie camp.
He can finally stand at the level of the Zombie King and control the zombie camp. He cannot let the zombie camp decline no matter what.
Han Hai pursed his lips, and a gloomy coldness appeared on his face.