Chapter 217: Escape, Greyman's Wall (1)

Lesoko looked at Lewin's pierced head, and his head popped into a daze. Lewin was no longer www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" and had turned into one of those hateful zombies, which made Lesoko nearly collapse.

"Don't sit stupidly, run!" Andy looked at Lesoko, who was still stunned on the ground, and shouted with a frown.

Lesoko lifted his tear-stained face, glanced at Andy, and then saw the bow and arrow in Andy's hand, this is the elf who saved me but killed Lewin.

Thinking of this, Lesoko got up from the ground, still holding the hoe in his hand, and then rushed straight into the chasing zombie horde without looking back.

Andy's face was shocked, and he hurried two steps to catch up with Lesoko, who had lost his mind, grabbed his arm and said angrily: "What are you doing here, you don't want to die?" ”

"I'm going to kill them, kill them!" Lesoko yelled as he struggled forward.

"Just you?" Andy said coldly, "Before you even lift your hoe, they can tear you to shreds." ”

Lesoko shuddered, Andy's words made him stunned, looking at the people who were pounced on by the zombies, and the hoe in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

"Run!"

"The devil is coming!"

"Run!"

Zombies swarmed in, and for a while, the soldiers brought by Andy and Arthas couldn't control the situation.

"Retreat, retreat!" Arthas shouted on his horse, "Withdraw Lordaeron!" ”

A large number of refugees flocked to Lordaeron, and in just a few hours, Lordaeron was overcrowded. Arthas looked at the refugees all over the city, his face was extremely grim, he wanted to test these refugees for not being scratched or bitten by zombies, but with the influx of refugees, the soldiers were unable to close the door.

"Take precautions to prevent any fish from slipping through the net into the city!" Arthas said to one of his officers.

No sooner had Arthas finished speaking than there was a loud howl and cry at the gates, mixed with some loud shouting.

Arthas's face changed, and he headed for the city gate, he wanted to see who was causing trouble for him at this juncture.

"Why don't you let us in?"

"What are you talking about, there's no place in the city, aren't you kidding?"

"Open the door, those zombies are coming!"

Alsace looked at the noisy scene and asked with a grim face, "What's going on?" ”

"Your Royal Highness, there is really no room for more refugees in the city, and if they insist on entering the city, those zombies will also take advantage of the chaos to break in." An officer guarding the door said urgently.

Needless to say, Arthas knew that behind these refugees were a bunch of crazy zombies, and that Lordaeron couldn't save everyone.

Alsace's head ached suddenly, and to give up these refugees outside the city was to give up his own people, and his prestige would definitely plummet, and even these refugees who had been sheltered would no longer support him.

What to do? To give up or to contain them, for a moment it became a question.

Arthas pondered what to do, but the refugees outside were still making loud noises, and the soldiers defending the city had closed the gates, pressing their bodies against the gates in order to hold them back.

"There it is!" It occurred to Arthas that although the idea he had come up with was not very clever, it could solve his dilemma.

"Listen to me, everyone listen to me!" Standing on the ramparts, Arthas shouted downward, "I am Arthas, your prince!" ”

"Your Royal Highness, please, let's go in!"

"Yes, if you don't open the door again, we'll really die!"

"Listen to me!" Arthas took a deep breath, "It's really hard for Lordaeron to contain more people now, it's not that I don't want you to come in, it's that there's really nothing I can do!" ”

As soon as Arthas's words landed, the refugees outside were like bombing the camp, and the cries and even scolding were louder than just now.

"Be quiet!" Arthas has the heart to die, and these civilians are so weak in the face of great death that they don't even listen to themselves.

"However, to the west of Lordaeron, there is also the city-state connected to Gilneth and Lordaeron, which is behind the side of Lordaeron, and it should be safe there." Arthas kept talking, and said the way he thought of it, "We will block the zombies behind you for you, buy you a certain amount of time, all you have to do is to rush to Gilneth as soon as possible and ask for their shelter!" The king there and my father are close friends, and they will not sit idly by. Now, run! ”

After Arthas finished speaking, there was no sound below, and everyone looked at Arthas on the city wall.

"Instead of waiting here to die, it's better to fight!" I don't know who shouted from below, and then someone began to follow him, running in the direction of Gilneth.

If one person leaves, there will be a second or third, and in just a few minutes, the refugees under the city are like a chain reaction, and they all leave the confines of Lordaeron.

"Arthas, I hope you do what you say!" Andy walked over and said with a calm face. After Arthas made his decision, Andy felt that it was not appropriate, so many refugees poured into Gilneth like a tidal wave, and who knows if the king there would accept them. Moreover, Gilneth has not been in contact with the league for a long time.

"What?" Arthas heard Andy's question and said with a puzzled expression.

Andy instinctively felt something bad in his heart, didn't Arthas speak a lot?

"You've managed to get the refugees out of Lordaeron, and you've said you'll keep the zombies out of the way for them." Andy said, "You know, even then their chances of survival are very slim! ”

"Andy, you're so naΓ―ve!" Arthas's face sank, "You don't really think that with Lordaeron's own strength, you can stop the countless zombies behind you, do you?" ”

Andy frowned: "So, you're lying to them!" You didn't even think about saving them, you just tricked them into leaving, and you gave up on them? Don't you feel guilty when you do this? ”

"What do you think you are?" Arthas roared, his face a little hideous, "Do you think you are the savior? Those zombies are simply an irresistible force, and you actually let my people take the initiative to send them to death! ”

Arthas took two steps back and took a deep breath: "I am the prince of Lordaeron, and I will not let my soldiers die in vain, so those zombies, I have no choice but to do anything!" ”

"Arthas, you are a coward, you are not worthy of being this prince!" Andy glanced at him coldly and said, "Since you don't fulfill your promise, then I can only say that." As for those zombies, I'm not going to let them take half a step through here! ”

After Andy finished speaking, his body jumped over the wall and fell towards the ground. Andy rolled on the ground, unloading the power of his fall, and ran wildly in the direction the zombies came from.

"Hmph, what a fool!" The corners of Arthas's eyes twitched, and his peripheral vision happened to see Gianna standing behind him, "Gianna, why are you here?" ”

"Arthas, I'm disappointed in you!" Gianna's face was filled with sadness, "You're no longer the prince I knew, let's get it done!" ”

After Gianna finished speaking, her body also floated out of the city wall, chasing Andy's figure all the way.

"It's all stupid!" Arthas slammed his fist into the city walls, gritting his teeth and looking at the two in the distance.