"The Guards are defending on the spot, and the 1st Army is retreating a thousand meters!"

Seeing that the zombie group that had stopped moving, after the three battleships were destroyed and fell by the Zombie King, they acted again, surging towards the direction where the reserve of the First Legion was located like a tide, Zhao Hu's eyes flashed a cold light, and he ordered with a calm face.

As Zhao Hu's order was issued, the 10,000 members of the guards responded in unison, clenched the silver broadsword in their hands, and opened a pair of eyes full of battle intent to stare at the group of zombies like a black torrent in front of them.

The more than 20,000 soldiers of the First Legion, under the orders of commanders at all levels, quickly changed formations, retreated to the rear, and regrouped a few hundred meters behind the Guards, ready to support the Guards Corps at any time.

As soon as the First Legion and the Guards were ready, they saw tens of thousands of zombies, let out a high-pitched roar, waving their sharp claws, and surging towards the place defended by the Guards like a tide.

Facing the tide and endless group of zombies, the expressions of the 10,000 guards remained unchanged, their eyes flashed with excitement, and they quietly waited for the arrival of the zombie group.

In a moment's effort, the zombies who were charging at the forefront rushed to the front of the guards, their sharp claws, under the light of the sun, flashing with a cold cold light, with sharp edges, and waved straight towards the guards' bodies, a posture that wanted to tear the guards to pieces.

In the face of the zombie's claw attack, the guard's expression remained unchanged, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and with a roar, the silver broadsword in his hand waved out, slashing a beautiful arc in mid-air, with a sharp edge, slashing down on the zombie's body, directly splitting the zombie into two pieces, making a terrible scream, and becoming a broken corpse.

The number of zombies is very large, endless, tens of thousands, the zombies in front have just died, and they see the zombies behind them replenish, continuing to wave their sharp claws, grabbing towards the body of the guards, a posture of not tearing the guards to pieces, vowing not to give up.

In the face of the surging zombies like the tide, the guards were not afraid, the cold light flashed in their eyes, the silver big knife in their hands kept waving out, and the cold knife flashed one after another, and the zombies were ruthlessly killed, becoming a broken corpse, piled up in front of the guards.

Most of the guards are around level 20, and their strength is strong, far exceeding the average level of zombies, killing zombies is as easy as slaughtering dogs, the silver big knife in their hands, constantly rising and falling, one by one zombies are ruthlessly killed.

It's just that there are too many zombies, although the strength of the guards is much stronger than the zombies, but after killing millions of zombies, each guard kills an average of a hundred zombies, the body of the guards begins to get tired, and the movements in their hands involuntarily slow down a lot, and from time to time some zombies who break through the defense leave clear paw prints on the solid silver armor.

Zhao Hu, who was standing on a big truck watching the battle, saw that the guards had killed millions of zombies, the zombie corpses in front of him were piled up, and there were millions of zombies in the rear, and continued to launch a ferocious attack on the guards.

With the issuance of Zhao Hu's order, the more than 20,000 soldiers of the Second Legion, under the leadership of commanders at all levels, divided into two parts, quickly circled to the sides of the guards, raised the laser guns and particle guns in their hands, and ruthlessly pulled the trigger, pouring terrifying particle beams and laser rays towards the zombies.

Suddenly, I saw only the zombies charging at the front, falling in pieces under the attack of dense particle beams and radium rays, the zombies in front of the guards were cleared, and a large open space appeared in front of the guards, so that the guards had a chance to rest and slowly recover their spirit and body.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A roar of anger sounded over the battlefield, and the zombie group that had originally attacked the Guards immediately divided into three parts, one part continued to charge in the direction of the Guards, and the other two parts launched a fierce charge in the direction of the First Army on both sides of the Guards, wanting to use the numerical advantage to consume the Guards and the First Army Corps alive.

As the zombie horde splits into three parts and attacks the First Legion and the Guards at the same time, the pressure on the First Legion and the Guards increases, and no matter how tired they are, they can only fight against the surging zombie horde.

Zhao Hu, who was standing on the big truck, saw that the pressure on the First Army and the Guards had increased greatly, and he was struggling to resist the zombie group, preventing him from breaking through the defense of the First Army and the Guards, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and ordered loudly with a calm face: "The whole army attack!" ”

"All the troops are attacking!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's order was reached, the 10,000 guards did not hesitate or hesitate at all, they roared angrily, brandished the silver broadsword in their hands, split a zombie in half, lined up in a neat queue, and rushed towards the depths of the zombie group.

The more than 20,000 soldiers of the First Legion immediately hesitated, and did not follow Zhao Hu's order to carry out a fierce counterattack against the zombie group, but continued to suppress the zombie group with dense firepower and prevent the zombie group from impacting the position.

Zhao Hu, who was standing on the big truck, saw that the Guards carried out their orders without the slightest discount, while the First Legion hesitated to carry out their orders, the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile, and he shook his head gently, and his understanding of the Servant Ring was much deeper, and he was ready to take matters into his own hands, kill more zombies, get more Servant Rings, and then expand the scale of the Guards, and let all the officers of the First Legion wear the Servant Ring, so as to ensure their absolute control over the army.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu's body moved, and he took the lead in rushing towards the chaotic battlefield, while more than a hundred guards followed closely behind Zhao Hu and rushed towards the chaotic battlefield.

In a moment's effort, Zhao Hu rushed into the chaotic battlefield, with a light shout, the mysterious energy in his mind surged rapidly, and three metal balls shot out from his body, turning into thousands of small flying knives, slashing through the void like lightning, with sharp edges and terrifying power, stabbing into the eyebrows of zombies one by one, making them let out a terrible scream, becoming a cold corpse, and a large amount of experience rushed into Zhao Hu's body.

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred guards protected Zhao Hu in the middle, ruthlessly killing all the zombie kings who tried to get close to Zhao Hu, so that Zhao Hu could safely manipulate thousands of small flying knives to pierce the heads of a zombie like lightning, making it a broken corpse.

Zhao Hu's strength far surpasses that of zombies, and in addition to Zhao Hu's metal ability reaching level five, there is no problem in manipulating thousands of small flying knives to break through the zombies' defenses, therefore, as soon as Zhao Hu rushes into the battlefield, it is like a killing machine, a thought flashes, thousands of zombies are pierced through the head and die, in just a few minutes, there are tens of thousands of zombies, killed by Zhao Hu ruthlessly, and a large amount of experience has rushed into Zhao Hu's body.

When Zhao Hu was wantonly roaming among the zombies, more than 60,000 survivors jumped down from the big truck one after another after hearing Zhao Hu's order to attack with the whole army, and took out a cylinder that was one foot long, one inch square, and had a red button at one end, aimed at the direction of the battlefield, and silently pressed the red button.

Suddenly, I saw a stream of red light shooting out from one cylinder after another, crossing a graceful arc in mid-air, falling into the zombie group, making a violent explosion sound, powerful explosive power, directly blasting the zombies within a radius of several meters into ashes.

More than 60,000 cylinders and more than 60,000 special miniature missiles have fallen into the zombie group, and a violent explosion sound has continued to sound in the battlefield, and a bright fire light has continuously flashed in the zombie group, and a zombie has turned into countless flesh and blood fragments under the powerful explosive power.

In the blink of an eye, more than 60,000 special miniature missiles directly killed more than two million zombies, and directly killed two-thirds of the zombies, so that large holes appeared in the middle of the originally dense zombie group, and also made the soldiers of the Guards and the First Army greatly increase their morale and morale, and they roared angrily and rushed in the direction where the zombie group was.

Seeing that his killer weapon had a huge effect and directly killed more than two million zombies, Zhao Hu's mouth showed a faint smile, and he continued to manipulate thousands of small flying knives, constantly piercing the heads of zombies, making them a broken corpse.

A quarter of an hour later, a golden dragon descended from the sky and rushed into Zhao Hu's body, making Zhao Hu's whole body feel comfortable, and the originally somewhat tired body and the metal ability that had consumed a lot of money instantly recovered as before, and there was a slight increase.

Zhao Hu, who had recovered to his peak state at one time, did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and continued to manipulate thousands of small flying knives, constantly harvesting the lives of zombies one by one, making them into broken corpses.

At the same time, after killing a large number of zombies, the 10,000 guards have entered the promotion to level 22, and their strength has skyrocketed, and the original tired spirit and body have instantly recovered as before, and their morale is like a rainbow, brandishing the silver broadsword in their hands, and continuing to launch a fierce attack on the zombie group, killing a zombie mercilessly, making it a broken corpse, contributing a lot of experience points to them, and becoming a stepping stone for their rise.

And more than 20,000 soldiers of the First Legion, under the example of Zhao Hu and the Guards, their morale skyrocketed, and terrifying particle beams and laser lights continued to shoot out from one particle gun and laser gun after another, cutting through the void like lightning, piercing the head of a zombie, making it a cold corpse.

As time passed, the remaining millions of zombies were decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the soldiers of the Guards and the First Legion became more and more courageous, their morale was like a rainbow, and their killing intent was amazing.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The roars of angry zombies sounded over the battlefield, and the terrifying spiritual energy quickly spread, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in it, and the silver needles condensed by pure spiritual energy pierced into everyone's minds, making everyone's hearts flutter for a while, and their heads instantly stabbed.

"Not good!"

Feeling the tingling sensation in his mind, Zhao Hu's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

With Zhao Hu's exclamation, more than 20,000 soldiers of the First Legion let out a terrible scream, collapsed to the ground weakly, and fainted, while the 10,000 guards and all the soldiers and officers with the slave ring flashed a red light, and the tingling sensation in their minds immediately disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the red light flashing on the slave's ring on the finger of the guard beside him, Zhao Hu's heart was shocked, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he roared angrily, and continued to manipulate thousands of small flying knives, constantly harvesting the lives of zombies.

Since he knew that the Servant Ring also had the effect of resisting spiritual attacks, Zhao Hu did not have the slightest doubt that he could achieve the final victory of the war, so he frantically harvested the lives of zombies, hoping to obtain more Servant Rings and expand the number of his diehard subordinates. Z