The dead can actually one day stand there in broad daylight and fight for the world for the living.
Looking at the dusty faces, my throat felt unbearably dry.
And I also found that there were actually many people from Qi and Xia here, because their armor was incompatible with the soldiers of Yan.
Yan Xiaoqing saw that I was in a daze and laughed wildly: "This is to treat others with their own way, use their sacrificed soldiers to form a lone magic army, and let them fight to create a fertile ground for the lone warrior.
Come to Changting, are you happy to see that Gu is about to turn defeat into victory?"
Facing Yan Xiaoqing, who was about to go crazy, I couldn't answer a word.
I want to run away from this incomprehensible world.
But my legs couldn't move even an inch, as if they were firmly attracted by magnets. Looking at the tens of thousands of "dead bodies" in front of me, I was joking, now they are really dead soldiers.
"Let's go." Yan Xiaoqing waved his hand suddenly, and the group of Zishen soldiers turned their bodies mechanically and followed Shakshe step by step.
I saw that Shakshe and Batuzi each had something similar to a lamp in their hands. The faint green lamp exuded a strange light. The eyes of the magic soldiers keenly captured the two faint light spots. Their eyes
All of a sudden, it also turned to a miserable green.
Yan Xiaoqing put on a jet-black armor in front of me. The black was pure and eye-catching. Gu Lun personally presented the helmet, and Yan Xiaoqing grabbed the helmet and put it on, then glanced at me lightly: "Okay.
Stay here and wait for the good news of Gu's triumphant return."
His tone seemed to be saying, I'll go out for a walk and have dinner with you later.
The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away, and when he opened his eyes again, Yan Xiaoqing's figure had disappeared into the night.
I tried my best to suppress my fear within a controllable range and not let my vulnerability be exposed.
Gu Lun appeared next to me and said: "Princess, please go back quickly, it's cold here."
I turned around and looked at Gu Lun: "Where is it not cold?"
"Of course it's in the king's tent." Gu Lun smiled at me. His expression was so relaxed, as if he was sure that Yan Xiaoqing would win this trip. And what he wanted to do was to keep an eye on me before Yan Xiaoqing came back.
The reason why Yan Xiaoqing dared to put me in the military camp was not afraid that I would escape. It was just because he knew that I couldn't leave now.
If I can't find a way to crack the magic weapon, I will never leave.
I declined Gu Lun's kindness, saying that I was bored and wanted to walk around. Gu Lun didn't do anything to stop me, and seemed to let me do whatever I wanted. He even said, "You can only tell me if I need anything."
I smiled politely at him.
After I left Gu Lun's sight, I looked around all the way, looking here and there, but I still couldn't find any clues.
These dead people don't need to eat, sleep, or even heal.
How did Yan Xiaoqing do it?
When the sky began to brighten, Yan Xiaoqing returned in triumph, and when she saw the arrogant smile on his face from a distance, she knew the result.
"Long live your king...Long live your king..." The magic weapon mechanically raised its blood-stained weapon and shouted in the morning light.
I was so shocked by the shouting that I felt chills all over. Gu Lun quickly stepped forward to help Yan Xiaoqing lead the horse.
Yan Xiaoqing got off her horse and walked quickly to me: "Look what I brought to you."
