By the next day, the army was marching towards the forest border.

It's almost as expected, on the road, the army keeps encountering scattered zombies, but the threat is not great, these zombies are independent individuals, no autonomous consciousness, although I don't know how they became like this, but who cares, as long as these zombies are eliminated, their army can be rewarded for this, and he, Major General Ross, can be promoted, why not.

The closer you get to that indigenous tribe, there will be more and more zombies around, the army shouts to kill them, even if these zombies have low combat effectiveness, but looking at their rotten flesh is also an extremely unpleasant thing, the soldiers are eager to chop them into meat puree, they have wrapped a cloth towel, endure the nausea in their stomachs, and cut them in half with a knife, as long as they cut off their heads, it is basically equivalent to the complete death of the zombies.

General Ross was a burly and tall man, his eyes were looking at the battle not far away, his brows were always furrowed, and he didn't even want to look at those disgusting monsters again, if he was a timid person, he believed that he would have nightmares at night.

The army soon slaughtered the collapsed altar, and from a distance, from the big pit, zombies kept pouring out, groups of three or five, or a dozen, as if there was no end.

The zombies around the area were cleaned up by the soldiers, and there was only that big pit left, hundreds of soldiers rushed in front, constantly suppressing the zombies that rushed up, although there were not many, but every zombie that climbed up made all the soldiers' scalps numb, and a feeling of nausea came to their hearts.

And the closer you get to the tribal area, the more intense the corpse qi becomes.

It seems that the root of the big pit is located, the zombies are constantly crawling out of it, the number is not too much, and the soldiers can deal with it easily, General Ross looked at the big pit and ordered, "Catapult ready." ”

The herald immediately gave the order, and rows of catapults quickly drove out, loaded with oil and oil, "Release!" At the sound of an order, hundreds of oil drums were thrown towards the large pit that was thousands of square meters, and with the ignited fireball, in an instant, the pit ignited a sky-high fire, and a very rich and burnt paste smell came to the face.

The fire burned for two hours, during which countless zombies crawled out of it, their bodies burning with flames, and roared in a low voice, even if they were burned by the fire, as if they were unconscious, and the soldiers rushed up and cut off their heads with a single sword, so vulnerable, but the smell of burnt paste was more pleasant than smelling their disgusting rancidity.

Two hours later, the fire slowly extinguished, those zombies had already been burned to ashes, and the zombies that crawled out became fewer, but they were still continuous, looking at the zombies that seemed to be inexhaustible, General Ross commanded a team of 1,000 people to besiege it.

When they reached the edge of the pit, the soldiers' eyes widened and they looked frightened, and the other soldiers were shocked at the sight.

"What do you see?" One of the heralds shouted and ran over, but his expression changed when he saw the following scene:

I saw that the huge pit of thousands of square meters was 100 meters deep, and under the charred zombies below, something was constantly wriggling, and gradually, a pair of rotten skeletal hands stretched out, mixed with erosive blood and carrion, and the low roar was like a monster in the abyss.

The fire just now only burned the surface layer, and now the zombies below began to climb upwards continuously, what a terrifying scene, they didn't know how many zombies there were in the huge pit, but looking at the hands that wanted to break free, faintly, it made the soldiers despair.

Rose rushed forward, saw the scene below, his eyebrows were deeply locked, he was also a battle-hardened veteran, in the face of these zombies, he was the calmest one, although he didn't know how many of these zombies there were, but he was not panicked, and immediately ordered all the soldiers to surround the entire huge pit, and began to order the soldiers to continuously throw fire oil below, the torch was thrown down, and another sky-high fire burned, once a zombie rushed up, the soldiers were mercilessly slashed on the spot.

On this day, the army killed from noon to noon, and from noon to dusk, during which three fires were fired, but what shocked the soldiers was that the zombies below still did not decrease, killing a bunch and climbing up a bunch, there was no end, simply, the army set up a camp next to the giant pit, the soldiers took turns to fight, surrounded the giant pit, late at night, hundreds of bonfires were lit around the giant pit, as long as there were zombies rushing up, the soldiers fought hard to kill on the spot.

But where is the head, and the next day, General Ross began to ask the soldiers to take the initiative to kill towards the huge pit, extending downward step by step, wanting to explore the depths.

The soldiers took off their tools such as shovels and swords, and kept killing them from the side, and when they reached the bottom of the 100 meters, they found that this was not the end, and sometimes, from time to time, rotten claws would stick out from under their feet.

The rancid smell around makes people vomit constantly, covering their mouths and noses tightly, and continuing to expand their scalps, simply this weather is beautiful, it is an excellent weather, a shovel down, blood gushes out, although it has rotted to the extreme, but there is no imaginary maggots and other disgusting things come out.

In order to complete the general's task, the soldiers were also open, hundreds of soldiers were constantly open below, several people held torches, or carried fire oil barrels, and even poured sulfur acid liquid, hoping to reduce some mental blows.

There are more and more soldiers going down, and the area of the developed pit is getting bigger and bigger, and the soldiers are now like stepping on piles of corpses, and zombies will pop up under their feet from time to time, so a day has passed, and when they look at it again the next day, the land that was originally developed is occupied by a group of zombies.

Although it has suppressed the spread of zombies, it is still incredible why there are so many zombies in this huge pit, and I really don't know how many people this hateful murderous indigenous tribe has killed over the years.

But Ross didn't believe that he really couldn't clean up these zombies, and after a few days, the soldiers seemed to gradually 'get used to' this task, even if the zombies were terrible, as long as they didn't threaten life, they could endure it.

There are more and more soldiers going down, and the giant pit is also digging deeper and deeper, or more and more zombies are being dug out, the soldiers are constantly slashing and burning in the giant pit, and one by one the zombies are easily killed to the ground.

100 meters, 200 meters, 500 meters, until they really hit 600 meters, the soldiers finally really touched the ground

(To be continued.) )