Chapter Twenty-Six: Departure

After a few more days in the small town of Saumur, the wave of zombies finally passed.

Luo Fan had been here for almost a month, and he figured it was time for him to leave.

Hurriedly bidding farewell to the old general Cole, Luo Fan once again embarks on his journey south, and a larger conspiracy is quietly brewing. Luo Fan didn't know that by the time he returned next time, everything would already be wrong.

The old general Cole looked at the back of Luo Fan leaving, and remembered for a moment that he had left his hometown like this and followed the Emperor Satun to conquer the world.

"Hey, I'm old, the world is still young after all. With that, General Cole turned and left, and the setting sun shone on a rickety back, drifting away.

It was like the end of an era, the time of Sathon I, and the era of Queen Lena had just begun.

Of course, in the past month, when Lofan experienced a zombie wave in the small town of Saumur, his Ernne buddies have not stopped.

Erne Empire, the city-state of Stanger.

General Elier has been stationed here for three days since the last successful crossing of Stanger. The number of zombies under the city is increasing, and it is about to break a million, but General Elier is not worried about it.

This is the city-state of Stanger, known as the Trench of Erne, a place where no one can open one. Although General Elier had less than 30,000 troops, he was enough to keep out a million soldiers outside the city, let alone the less than a million zombie legions.

Except, of course, the previous high-level Sam zombies, which were creatures beyond the comprehension of ordinary humans.

This was the longest time General Elier had rested in a long time, and he was relieved to see that the entire city-state of Stanger was not only intact, but also kept all the zombies out of the city.

In fact, they could have retreated to the city-state of Stange at the beginning, but due to the mistake in estimating the strength of the zombies in the early stage of the battle, the Erne army had the illusion that they could defeat the zombies.

By the time the Erne army realizes that something is wrong, it will be too late, and it will be difficult to get out of it.

In addition, there are many people in the army who are unwilling to give up the existing "four cities and one line" defense system, as well as the vast territory on the southern border, after all, they have fought with their lives.

General Elier began to rationally analyze some of the mistakes he had made in this fight against the zombies, which he had been accustomed to for many years.

Once a battle suffers a huge loss, General Elier always likes to replay the battle in his own mind, find the best solution for the battle, and then apply it to the next battle.

His thoughts were immersed in this battle for a long time, and in the end he could only turn into a sigh.

General Elier had long known that even if he did it again, the situation would not be much better than it was now. These devils who crawled out of hell are far from being something that ordinary humans can contend with.

Looking at the millions of zombies blocked by the city wall, General Elier didn't know for a moment whether it was luck or misfortune.

"I finally survived. ", General Elier rejoiced.

Of course, this is General Elier's wishful thinking again, and how can fate make you guess so easily what will happen to him? You never know which comes first, tomorrow or the accident.

This time, General Elier unfortunately drew another accident.

That night, the strange pair of wings hovered over the city-state of Stanger again.

When General Elier rushed into the city gate before, this high-ranking zombie happened to be absent, otherwise Elier's 60,000 troops might have been buried here.

Whatever the outcome, the night was destined for another round of slaughter, and blood was destined to sweep through Stanger once again.

As before, the creature was powerful and savage, and by the time General Elier arrived at the monster's attack, the zombie had once again pulled up an army of thousands of zombies.

Then another battle was a battle of flesh and blood, and there seemed to be no better way for humans to face this monster than to pile it to death with corpses.

The battle continued until the next day, when General Elier once again killed the high-ranking zombie by virtue of his numerical superiority.

After last night's battle, General Elier suffered heavy losses, and at this moment only more than 8,000 men and horses remained.

"What the fuck are you monsters, bully me Elier, don't you, what do you have to be arrogant. General Elier kicked the unrecognizable zombie corpse on the ground fiercely, kicking and scolding viciously.

Probably feeling annoyed by the kick, General Elier simply lifted his saber and began to divide the zombies one by one. Every knife he slashed was so hard, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances of these days on this corpse.

It didn't take long for the zombies that had been unrecognizable for a long time to be even more fragmented at this moment.

After venting his emotions, General Elier began to calm down. The army began to be gathered at the first time, ready to abandon the city.

This was the second time General Elier had encountered such a strange zombie, and each time he had suffered heavy losses. He didn't know if it would be the next one, and he didn't dare to bet.

Because even if the bet is right, it won't do him any good. And once he makes a mistake, with his current 8,000 people, it is really not enough for people to stuff their teeth.

Weighing left and right, General Elier had no choice but to leave.

As the sun waned, the afterglow of the setting sun once again shone on the city-state of Stanger. General Elier looked back at the city-state of Stange one last time, knowing what his evacuation meant, but he had no choice.

In the end, General Elier left with tears. At this point, he was safe, and Erne lost his strongest barrier, which sowed the seeds of sin for his future demise.

The royal capital of the Ernne Empire

The entire royal capital was restless at the moment, and General Elier of the Southern Theater had sent a battle report not long ago.

The entire southern theater has basically fallen, and the nearly 200,000 border defenders in the south have basically been wiped out, and there are even millions of zombie legions staying outside the walls of Stanger.

While the entire royal capital was in a panic, another plot was hatching in a mansion in the capital to destroy Erne.

"Prince Ix, Your Majesty has united the remaining four empires in the north of Erne, and is ready to gather the strength of the five kingdoms to defeat Erne's supremacy in one fell swoop. A masked warrior was kneeling on the ground at this moment, speaking to a gorgeously dressed man.

"What, is my father finally going to do it?", said the man in fancy clothes excitedly.

"Yes, Your Majesty is worried about your safety and has sent me to pick you up. ", continued the masked samurai.

"Hahaha, after being a proton for five years, it's time to leave. The man in fancy clothes laughed.

After saying that, he immediately followed the masked man out of the mansion, and didn't even pack any luggage, so that the Ernn spies in the mansion didn't realize that the target of their surveillance had already left.

Of course, for the high-level Erne at this moment, there are a lot of important things to deal with now, how can they have time to take care of a proton of another country.