Chapter 123: The Legend of Mu Lang

When the capital was broken and Mu Lang was pursued all the way by the Ming army, he ran hard, he didn't believe that his road had come to an end.

Halfway through, he resorted to a zombie plan and a poisoning plan, but they all failed!

When his wizard drove out the zombies every night, he told him, "King, we will soon crush the Ming army's attack!" The zombies of the Ming army in my hands, there are tens of thousands, all of them I summoned from the ground today, and I have brainwashed them and made them our army, the zombie army! They will let the Ming army collapse! ”

Mu Lang was overjoyed, "How do you get these zombies!" Amu? ”

"It's still to blame them for burying these dead soldiers too shallowly, and all the soldiers who died in battle have several major grievances, one is resentment and death, the second is resentment and death in another country, and the third is nostalgia for their relatives in their homeland, this kind of resentment together, so that they generally can't be reincarnated immediately, but wander in their own place of death, if they are slightly guided, they will do according to my instructions!"

"Great, it is estimated that the soldiers killed by the Ming army this time are also tens of thousands! If you get them all and attack the Ming army, it is estimated that their morale will be in chaos! Amu said.

"Yes, the biggest blow is their psychology, well, let's act quickly!" Mu Lang said.

When he saw those zombies lined up in the wasteland in the middle of the night for the first time, Mu Lang's heart was full of pride. He was thinking, you followed Zhu Houzhao to the grassland to attack me when you were alive, but now, you are driven by me to attack Zhu Houzhao, hahahaha, Zhu Houzhao, you just wait!

On the night of the first wave of attacks, Amu gave Mu Lang a bronze mirror and asked him to look through it.

When Mu Lang saw Zhu Houzhao and the Ming army in a mess from the bronze mirror, he laughed.

"Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houzhao, you also have today!" Mu Lang was proud, as if he had forgotten that it was him who was chased, not Zhu Houzhao.

But the heroes are always like this, like heroes, the heroes also have a strong will, they don't lose their fighting spirit for a momentary trough, they still have confidence.

Mu Lang feels like a hero. With a strong will, he continued to fight.

It's just that later he saw that the Ming army actually broke the zombie attack with blood, and he was a little displeased.

"King, this zombie army must have his weakness, and the weakness is that stolen goods and blood can knock them down, but our attack like this also makes the Ming army tired, and eventually they will stop pursuing us!" Amu said.

"I hope so!" Mu Lang sighed, he knew that with Zhu Houzhao's will, it was estimated that he would not be affected. This person, he was still underestimated before, and he was still born and bright!

As a result, sure enough, no matter how embarrassed the Ming army was night and night, however, the Ming army still attacked step by step.

Finally, the Ming army has a master of exorcism! When Mu Lang saw that the person in the bronze mirror easily collected the ghost, he sighed.

It's just that Amu is still unwilling, his Ming army's corpse is gone, and he even used the corpse of the Wara soldier. Mu Lang also knew in his heart that it was not good, but when he thought of his situation, he agreed.

However, all the zombies of the ** have been collected by ghosts. Amu was in a hurry, and he personally rushed to the front line.

He arranged a series of attacks, but not only was the ghost not born and not damaged, but he was hit by an arrow! Almost killed.

"I'm not convinced, I must win him!" Amu really didn't accept that this ghost was not born, so the next day. He continues to start, driving the Warat Soldier Zombie, eager for revenge.

Mu Lang can't stop Amu anymore, Amu's victory is his victory at this moment, and Amu's defeat is his defeat.

Seeing that Amu was injured and still had to fight, Mu Lang was moved.

It's just that before Amu left, he said to him: "King, if Amu is lost, the king will go, stay away from the Ming army, and when they leave, you will still be the king!" I'm sure you'll make a comeback! ”

Mu Lang choked up.

"This bottle, you take it, this retreat, is the last chance, you have to stop the Ming army's attack, this is a plague poison, you throw him into the water source you retreated, remember, as long as a little bit, you can make a water source have problems, if the Ming army comes, after taking water, a large number of diseases will be infected, so that they can no longer continue to pursue you! Sole......! Amu sighed.

Mu Lang asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The only thing is that these water sources, infected with these viruses, will not be automatically cleaned for a long time, and if we Varat people come to drink it, we will also be poisoned, I feel that I am harming our people!" Amu said.

Mu Lang sighed, "That's all there is to it at this moment!" "Both of them are actually unscrupulous people for the sake of the end, even if they have temporary compassion.

"Okay, king, if I have any mistakes, you can do as I say, I hope the king can be auspicious and return to the capital!" Amu said.

"Amu!" Mu Lang choked up.

"Amu has admired the wisdom of the king since he was a child, and has always wanted to follow the king, and now he can do things for the king, Amu is actually very happy in his heart, the king, you are the pride of our Warat, you will definitely be able to take us to revive the majesty of the grassland!"

Looking at Amu, Mu Lang didn't know what to say, he really wanted Amu not to go, but he knew that he had to try, what if Amu succeeded?

Amu smiled, turned around and left. Mu Lang looked at his back, "Amu, be careful, I'll wait for you to come back, and we'll fight the world together!" ”

"Amu must remember!" Ah Mutou didn't look back, and walked away with his head held high.

Mu Lang next, in the bronze mirror, saw everything behind him. When Mu Lang saw that those zombies surrounded Amu and finally killed him, Mu Lang sighed.

He knew that he had lost for a while, and the rest was gone.

The thousands of cavalry in his hands, although he felt that they were all elite divisions, but he was still not sure about fighting with tens of thousands of Ming troops, so he had to go first, and then wait for the Ming army to withdraw, and then strive to fight with Timuxin, even if he did not win completely, he had to fight his own territory and space.

He was thinking that Timuxin was not the one who led the troops, and there were actually a few of the generals under her who could fight, I don't know if she could be inspired to fight a good battle, that Alova was still very young, although he was decent, but compared with his own strategy, it was still a step worse.

So although he is in adversity, after he escapes the pursuit of the Ming army, he can still take back the power of Warat, and when the time comes, as long as he takes his elite cavalry, wins a big battle, and defeats Timuxin, many tribes will submit to themselves again, and those tribes are simply the grass on both sides of the wall!

Mu Lang was thinking about it, and slowly, he forgot about his current predicament, and felt that he could still return to the capital and sit in that position, the position that he had worked so hard to sit in.

Then, on the king's chair, he looked at the Central Plains with his eyes, and said to himself, "Zhu Houzhao, I'm here again, come, we've fought again!" ”

It's just that he didn't expect more unexpected things to come!