While the Riberians and the Eastern Army were reveling in the blood and tears of the Eastern Ying, there were still many uninvited guests who were preparing to give these bastards a little color. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a dark corner that no one knows, Yanagi and his companions sit back to back in a muddy puddle of moldy and damp mud, staring in a daze at the swarms of long-distance migrating cockroaches on the ground.

Dirty water dripped down the blackened moss, converging into a small, fishy puddle with a crisp ticking sound.

There weren't any animate shit zones, and it didn't look like a place for humans to live at all, and a low roar could be heard from time to time.

They hadn't run far since they escaped from the battlefield in Kyoto, when they were intercepted by the undead troops who ran out of nowhere, and they had been imprisoned here for almost two months.

Prison or something, in every country, is almost eerie, lifeless, tyrannical, and suffocating loneliness, synonymous with these words, and sometimes facing hunger and humiliation.

The undead don't have time to build a prison for the captives, and a hastily dug mud pit is considered a prison, and the environment naturally doesn't want to be good.

The light was dim, the air was muddy—and the pervasive smell of sweat, urine, and the sour smell of corpses and rotten wood all mixed together, almost seducing out everything in everyone's stomach.

In fact, Yanagi hadn't eaten for a long time, and he didn't know when he couldn't feel the warmth of the presence, and the ubiquitous hunger and thirst had tormented this Dongying nobleman into an inhuman form.

"When will I be able to eat a bloody meal......

"Yanagi got it...... Let's save some effort, I feel like I'm about to fall apart. ”

It was the commoner Oda who spoke, this bastard with no surname was the last being able to talk to Yanagi, and the others had long since fallen into an eerie silence unwittingly, and no matter how much they shouted, they would not get a response.

Yanagi lowered his head and watched the black cockroaches pass by his feet, wondering if he should go up and taste the flesh of the insects, when he suddenly heard a horn.

He looked up in surprise and looked overhead through the dim light, and was very surprised to find that it was not the black-robed man who had come to the edge of the pit.

It's an old acquaintance, the leader of the evil army that led the wind forest volcano in Oda Nobunaga's army, and the guy who most annoyed people from all walks of life in Kyoto......

"Fujido Jubei? How did you end up here? When I got the news, you had already left Kyoto with your men......"

"Because the lord still needs me to continue to serve her, are you satisfied with this answer? Kyoto's unequaled strategist, Yagyu Ichijo? ”

This was once the leader of the vicious army who was rude, brought his subordinates to help him, and planned the killing tactics of countless super bastards, leaving tens of thousands of civilians and soldiers to die with hatred.

It's really -- unsettling.

I saw that his military helmet could no longer see the insignia of the Oda family and the wind forest volcano, and the pitch-black heavy military helmet covered his face, revealing only light blue eyes.

The armor and armament of the upper body are complete and powerful, but why are they only wearing a hood, revealing two furry repulsions, and a strange pair of thatched shoes on their feet, which have been worn through several large holes, revealing their toes.

"What kind of strategist am I like this, I don't know if General Fujido is coming to see me now, do you have anything to say?" Liu Sheng smiled bitterly, he didn't know what the hell he had become, and what qualifications he had to comment on the other party.

"I need you to help me reorganize my army, it's time for Xiyi to get out of Kyoto, where outsiders shouldn't be in the hands of outsiders."

The voice of the leader of the evil army, Fujido Shibei, sounded cold, and at the same time he dropped a rope ladder, "Anyway, come out first, as long as you get outside, everything will be clear." ”

What kind of mess is this?

Yanagi glanced at Oda in confusion, and when he saw the same confusion in the other party's eyes, he felt that his thinking was a little confused.

But anyway, it's a good thing to be able to get out of this damn mud puddle, and he doesn't want to be in this slimy shit place anymore.

Without the slightest hesitation, they got up from the mud pit, climbed the rope ladder, and walked out cautiously, but it was strange that their companions, who had long ceased to speak, had also climbed out.

Following behind Fujido Jubei, passing through a muddy dirt road, you can see mud puddles and swamps on both sides of the dirt road, and from time to time there are skeleton-like monsters crawling out of it, following inexplicable instructions to move forward.

Suddenly, Fujido dropped a heavy object from the front, and the two of them were knocked down without the slightest defense, and it was only when they stood up that they supported each other to stand up that they noticed the corpse of a Toei man at their feet.

"Are you feeling a little hungry?"

Oda and Yanagi subconsciously touched their stomachs, and then their throats rolled, as if they could hear the roar in their stomachs.

"Don't be shy, hurry up and eat, eat more blood food and you will be stronger......"

Liu Shengyi, is this for me to eat-corpse?

Xiao Tian didn't have as many thoughts as him, and his desire controlled the brain or soul of this civilian, and he threw himself directly on the corpse and bit it, and the blood poured directly into the other party's mouth.

I can't care so much, I'm like this, I'm still full first and discussing the etiquette of the noble son of Dongying!

Fujido watched indifferently as the two devoured their corpses, the invisible magic of death constantly transforming their bodies and minds, and such acts were everywhere in the region.

After the hungry two finally had their fill, they found a rusty katana, a spear, and a pair of rotten wooden shields under the urging of Fujido Shibei, and then hurried to a clearing.

Then, they froze.

"What the hell is going on, there are so many - evil spirits!?"

Standing on the edge of the clearing, the two of them stared at the silent and chaotic scene, their minds blank.

"See, Yanagi Ichichi! This is the force that the master needs your help to coordinate, our revenge army of the Dongying people, we must pay the price for the Xiyi! ”

Listening to Fujido's words, Yanagi realized that such an army might really be able to take revenge, and everything he could see was standing.

Skeletons, zombies, demons, and so on, countless undead are constantly gathering, which is really amazing.

"But, General Fujido!" Yanagi resumed his honorific again, "I see that the soldiers seem to only have cold weapons, and it seems that they are not ...... enough to fight against Xiyi firearms."

"Don't be afraid this time, we will enter Kyoto from the underground and fight directly with Xiyi in close combat!"

Fujitang looked confident, as several black-robed men were slowly approaching, and behind them, dozens of pirates, digging insects transformed by death magic......