On the third day after Zhao Guanren broke camp, Liu Wuwu personally chopped off the head of King Yan and several core members of the Baili family, causing the leaderless King Yan's army to surrender overnight. Under Liu Wuwu's long-planned operation, the 70,000-strong army
Divert to the southwest to kill corpses.
Without the obstruction of the two armies of Yan and Ning, Chen Guangda took only 50,000 troops and marched south as quickly as possible with light equipment. The Yang family knew full well what the consequences of surrender would be, and with their backs to the sea, they resisted with all their might and continued to be their
The local emperor.
"Wow~~~"
The pouring rain kept falling, finally bringing a bit of coolness to the hot July, but the cavalry troops of King Zhao's army still stopped and entered the camp that had been set up in advance. In order to protect themselves, the Baili family's relatives almost stopped along the way.
Spend money and exert effort desperately.
"Prince Zhao! I'm here to visit you..."
A large group of local tyrants and evil gentry came over. Zhao Guanren was sitting under the awning and smoking. After being reminded by his staff, he stood up and handed over his hands. He smiled and said: "My father-in-law! My son-in-law has been busy with the war and has not been able to visit me in person. I am really ashamed.
Pingping, she..."
"Wrong! Your twelfth wife's nickname is Wenwen..."
The staff master quickly poked him, and Zhao Guanren quickly changed his words and led the people in. After a while of greetings, he finally faced the door of the house, patting his chest and promising that he would not implicate them and would divide the Baili family's territory. The rich people also expressed their opinions.
Strong support.
"Your Majesty! A large number of refugees are coming from the front, and there are also many defeated troops of Prince Ning's army..."
A scout horse galloped over. Zhao Guanren immediately put on his poncho and iron hat, and led a group of cavalry to the outside of the forward camp. He saw countless refugees pouring in, each with their families and their luggage.
There are still many broken soldiers begging for food rations.
"Hey! All of you, come here and tell us in detail about the war ahead..."
Zhao Guanren dismounted and came to the open space outside the camp. Several military leaders quickly led the people over and cried out: "Tanzhou is full of zombies. They can't be killed without beheading. The fallen soldiers will also be turned into zombies by them.
We can't resist it at all, and we have already marched to Hengzhou!"
"Someone is coming!"
After Zhao Guanren waved his hand, he said loudly: "Let the logistics pull out the steamed bun cart and give them a few each. Do you know how big the corpse army is and how King Ning died?"
"Returning to the prince, after the people along the way were killed, they were all turned into zombies. They are countless and it is hard to estimate..."
A military leader said sadly: "You Tabai discovered the zombies. King Ning went to encircle and suppress them with his cavalry. Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of the zombie soldiers. We only discovered them when 30,000 cavalry rushed towards us.
The corpse changed, and we were caught off guard by being killed, so we had no choice but to run for our lives!"
Zhao Guanren asked again: "How many troops are left in your army? Are there any resisting troops?"
"There are more than 20,000 people on our way, I don't know about other directions..."
The military leader said: "The zombie soldiers are multiplying too fast. As long as they are dead, they can transform into corpses. I heard that your vanguard is building a defense line in the West Sea area and has captured a lot of broken soldiers to use as labor, but the corpse soldiers can be transformed into corpses in five days at most."
Upon arrival, it is said that the Tibetan rebels have also suffered disaster and have collapsed without a fight!"
"You guys will be repairing here for two days, and when the infantry from the rear comes up, you will be incorporated into my logistics force..."
Zhao Guanren said a few words and then got on his horse and left, checking the situation of the refugees all the way. Fortunately, he had already issued an order to let the counties and towns along the way accept the refugees in batches. The temporary military camps set up for them could also be used by the refugees.
A large amount of grain and grass is being transported from the rear.
"Tell me to go down, discard my armor and baggage, and force a march tomorrow morning..."
Zhao Guanren reluctantly issued the order. The infantry's marching speed was too slow. Forty kilometers a day was the limit. Only the cavalry with one man and two horses was better. They could run nearly a hundred kilometers a day, but they still sacrificed supplies and weapons.
case.
…
Twenty thousand Qingqi traveled more than 300 kilometers in three days, and were already extremely exhausted. However, before the army of the dead tribe arrived, they finally arrived at the bank of the rolling Gan River. The local soldiers and civilians had already built fortifications, and even ten specially designed
Several pontoons.
"Your Majesty!"
A large group of demon masters came over, clasped their fists and said: "The corpse soldiers are moving too fast. They will arrive at the riverside at noon tomorrow. Only a rough fortification has been built. Soldiers and artillery are in short supply, but we have tried our best.
Attract them here!"
"Let the soldiers have a good night's rest and wait for the arrival of the main force..."
Zhao Guanren, who was tired of his travels, changed his war horse and inspected the simple fortifications along the river bank. Fortunately, the water volume during the rainy season was relatively large and the river bed did not dry up. He had been dealing with the deceased tribes for many years and knew their advantages and disadvantages.
Where is the Achilles heel?
"Three more floating bridges will be built here, and the blood pool will begin to bleed..."
Zhao Guanren personally crossed the river to conduct supervision. Hundreds of large water tanks had been buried on the other side. The villagers killed chickens and sheep and turned the water tanks into blood tanks. There were also many death row prisoners who had committed heinous crimes and were directly pulled to the water tanks to beheaded.
, the strong smell of blood suddenly rose into the sky.
"Come on! Come and have dinner..."
Zhao Guanren looked at the large number of refugees who were crossing the river. The dead people were like living corpses, and they went crazy at the sight of blood. Even the superior leaders could not stop them. Moreover, they were not infected with corpse poison, but they were smarter than living corpses. They would never go into the water when there was a bridge.
The most important thing is that zombies can do martial arts and have better dispatchability.
night!
Zhao Guanren slept in a loft near the river. When he got up in the morning, he took a shower, shaved, and changed into new clothes before going out. He rode horseback to patrol the river bank unhurriedly. The soldiers and civilians saw him leisurely.
The tense atmosphere has also relaxed a lot.
"Brothers! Hit the red eyes first, then hit the yellow eyes. You have discovered the little purple-eyed devil. You must blow him up to death..."
Zhao Guanren personally preached to the soldiers and said loudly: "There are two key points for zombies. If the head is chopped off, it will die. If the Dantian is broken, it will be useless. Don't think that the zombies are scary because they are ugly. Just treat them as the ancestral graves of the rebels and blow them up."
, let’s go to their graves!”
"Hahaha……"
The soldiers burst into laughter, but Zhao Guanren added: "Zombies like the dark and fear the sun, and will never attack under the bright sun. Although they have night vision, their eyesight is not very good. Hold your breath a hundred steps away,
They will treat you as one of their own!”
"Oh~"
The soldiers were in miraculous amazement. Zhao Guanren continued to preach tirelessly. Not only did he explain it to each position, but he also had people pass the news down. Even the ordinary people understood that the tribe had been destroyed, and fear was also filled in their hearts.
gradually dispersed.
Sure enough!
The army of dead tribesmen did not launch an attack at noon. They looked for shade and shelter everywhere. They slowly began to gather in the afternoon. It was almost evening when they came into view. All they could see was a large black tide rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.
Towards the river.
"Haha~ It's all green and very little yellow..."
The generals stood on the watchtower and were excited. At a glance, they were all green-eyed zombies, and there were skeletons making up their numbers. The primary yellow-fire eyes were at most one-tenth, the red-eyed ones were rare, and the purple-fire little devil was even more rare.
Not one can be seen.
"Don't be too happy too early. Whoever fights a war is not the cannon fodder who rushes first. The same goes for the dead..."
Zhao Guanren held up the telescope calmly. In fact, these zombies are nothing. Without the skeleton tower to carry out large-scale zombie transformation, it will be difficult to form an overwhelming force in a short time. However, they only have 40,000 people stationed, and the large army still has
It took several days to arrive.
"fire!!!"
After the captains gave the order, hundreds of small steel cannons fired in unison, igniting the kerosene in the trenches on the other side. A total of three long trenches were dug, and soon three fire dragons were formed, forcing the zombies to move towards them.
Jump into the fire pit, otherwise the companions behind you will push them down.
"Dong dong dong..."
The small steel cannon fired shells in an orderly manner, but compared with the hundreds of thousands of extinct troops, it could only be described as a drop in the bucket. However, the cannons were blasting, the fire was burning, and there were explosives buried in the ground. Wave after wave of
The zombies exploded into the sky.
"Ho ho ho..."
The zombies finally rushed onto the pontoon bridge laid for them. The pontoon bridges were all built in the narrowest area. Waves of arrows rained down overwhelmingly. They were either shot dead on the spot or fell into the river, and the shore had long since
An earthen wall was built, and a large number of spearmen squatted on the wall to wait.
"Poke!!!"
The captains of each team roared, and tens of thousands of spears were stabbed out. They wanted to make the zombies disperse across the bridge, unable to form an overwhelming offensive. When one wave of people got tired, another wave would be replaced, and there were people who specially
Push the body away from the wall.
"Artillery! Blow up the red-eyed ones..."
The soldiers roared one after another. They had gone from the initial nervousness and fear to numbness and initiative. Stimulated by a large amount of silver, even ordinary people came to help and regarded the zombies as ordinary rebels.
The battle continues...
The zombies attacked at night and ate during the day, not even sparing the corpses of their own people. They fought like this non-stop for five or six days. Finally, the large troops from the rear arrived. Thousands of cannons and small cannons bombarded them indiscriminately. Soon,
This reversed the situation of passive defense.
"Cross the river! Don't let the purple-eyed one escape..."
Zhao Guanren finally led his army across the Gan River. The soldiers no longer regarded zombies as monsters. The cavalry were hunting down stragglers. The court had issued a reward order. A corpse head could be exchanged for five taels of silver. Even the common people were carrying knives everywhere.
Find.
"Your Majesty! There are two purple flaming eyes in the valley, let us surround them..."
A cavalryman galloped over excitedly, but by the time Zhao Guanren arrived on horseback, the two little devils had already been beaten down by Zhao Ziqiang, and even the confessions had been asked. They were only junior purple fire eyes, so naturally they were no match for Zhao Ziqiang.
.
"Blood explosion magic pattern! It seems that she is really the Blood Princess..."
Zhao Guanren rode over and saw the magic patterns on the two corpses at a glance. Zhao Ziqiang stepped on them and said: "They are indeed controlled by the Blood Princess, but there is an even bigger corpse army that is attacking you."
The leader of my father-in-law's Longyou Army is not the Blood Princess, but a dragon!"
"What one-stop service? One-stop service..."
Zhao Guanren jumped off the horse in confusion, but Zhao Ziqiang rolled his eyes and said: "It's not a dragon taking a bath, but a black dragon. It is said that it is a demon dragon from another world, and it is probably the mount of the old black devil.
Your future father-in-law!"
"Damn it! Black Dragon Girl's father, how could I have forgotten it..."
Zhao Guanren slapped his head suddenly, but Zhao Ziqiang added: "You must have forgotten a lot of things. It is said that the Blood Princess was born in the Royal Yichun Academy, and the Hei Lao Mo was actually a Jinshi of the previous dynasty. In order to pursue the Blood Princess, he spent all his wealth and joined the
The Sun Shooting Sect founded by Blood Princess regards her as the Sun Shooting Goddess!"
"Ah? No way. Could it be that the Blood Lady is the oiran..."
Zhao Guanren was dumbfounded, and Zhao Ziqiang patted him on the shoulder and said: "There may be some discrepancies in the details, but one thing is definitely true. The old devil Hei is a member of the Yang family. Mrs. Yang has to call him great-grandfather, and it was Blood Princess who brought Hei
The old devil has led you to evil!"
"I'm going to go! This melon is too big, please let me stroke it..."