The sound of the bone flute sounded.

The war corpses that were piled up in the pit crawled out of the pit little by little.

A dark cloud drifted by, completely obscuring the pale moonlight, plunging the whole land into boundless darkness.

The soldiers sleeping in the tent had no idea that danger was approaching them.

Lin Mumu looked at the war corpses that walked out of the second battalion in a neat and orderly manner, untied the cloth bag on his body and released the white hair.

"Good white hair, I'll let you eat a round belly in a while."

The white hair squeaked, and a pair of small eyes were shiny and eager.

In the camp tent, a soldier in an urgent hurry walked out of the tent, and when he found an open space and was about to solve the problem, a pungent rancid smell wafted from the tip of his nose.

In the blink of an eye, he saw a man walking in front of him.

"Gross! I don't know which bastard it is, and I don't know how to scrub and scrub when my body stinks like this. ”

The soldier's movement attracted the attention of the figure, and he suddenly paused and slowly turned back.

As soon as the soldier looked up, he faced a face crawling with maggots. "Ah, there are ghosts!"

Screams of terror instantly resounded over the entire camp.

……

Inside the big tent of the territory, the messenger quickly walked outside the big tent of the commander.

"Second prince, there is news ahead."

"Come in and say."

The messenger walked into the tent, and Chama and the others were also in the tent.

"Say, what's going on?" Feng Kun was an anxious man, and before the second prince could speak, he asked anxiously.

"Patriarch Huifeng, the Eastern Jin Dynasty has already wanted Western Chu to send troops, the soldiers and horses of the two sides have already fought, and the people we have planted in the Eastern Jin Dynasty military camp have also begun to move."

Feng Kun laughed when he heard this. "Zhao Xuanling, this miscellaneous crumb, is it all ready, I will catch them off guard tonight!"

Although the second prince was not pleased with Feng Kun's words, this news still made him very happy, he looked at the witch lord sitting on the top and said respectfully: "Witch master, did you say that we can raid the Eastern Jin Dynasty camp tonight?" ”

The witch lord opened his cloudy, barely indistinguishable eyes. "Go ahead and feed our Gu worms with their corpses."

"Yes."

Several people stood up one after another, tonight Zhao Xuanling had already led his troops to attack Western Chu, at this time there was no boss in the camp of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, they didn't believe that a plate of loose sand would be their opponent!

Because they had been prepared for a long time, the soldiers and horses in the territory were ready in just a moment, and Chama and the others all wanted to be the first to break through the city of Huicheng, so several people rushed to lead the troops, and no one wanted to stay in the camp.

"You have nothing to do on the battlefield, so don't use your old face to be embarrassed!"

Chama glared at Feng Kun coldly. "What's the use of you running in front, there's no antidote when you turn back, it's not a death."

"You!" Feng Kun was so angry that he almost didn't fight with Chama.

"You two better say a few words, when the time comes, knock Huicheng down and catch it in your hands, will the emperor dare not give us the antidote?"

Chama and Feng Kun's eyes flashed slightly, and it seemed that everyone was fighting with this idea.

"Let's go."

Two quarters of an hour later, the soldiers who had been hiding in the camp behind the territory poured out of their nests.

When Chama and the others came to the camp of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, they found that the camp not far away was a little strangely quiet.

From afar, Chama looked like a large camp that was about to merge with the darkness, with doubts in her eyes. "It's strange, if you didn't let them set fire to the camp, why didn't there be any movement at all?"

Feng Kun said disapprerovantly: "I'm afraid that we are late, and the camp of the Eastern Jin Dynasty has been almost burned to the ground." ”

Ding Lun also felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in their ears, and they immediately became vigilant.

"What sound?"

"It seems to be coming from all around."

"Roar, roar!"

Countless ghostly figures crawled out from all around, some of them lacked hands, some lacked feet, some even lost their heads, but they still approached Charma and their team at great speed.

"War corpses? How did those war corpses end up here? "In the Gu worm pile, Chama, who has been crawling and rolling for many years, they can recognize something at a glance.

"Shouldn't these things be in the camp of the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

Ding Lun's face changed. "Has something changed?"

Hearing the sound, several people's faces were extremely difficult to see.

Chama took out the bone flute from her body and blew it, and a humming wail broke through the air.

The war corpses became agitated at the sound of the flute, and frantically pounced on their ranks. Twelve Literary Network

"Why did these things come back?!" As soon as the sound of Chama's bones stopped, he kicked the corpse that pounced on him.

"Look at their eyes are blue, this is a blood curse, we have been tricked, go quickly!" Looking at the steady stream of war corpses, the second prince panicked, their soldiers and horses were already limited, and if they were damaged here, they would lose more than they gained!

"Withdraw, hurry up!"

"At this time, I just thought about leaving, why didn't I think of today when I dreamed of spring and autumn before."

On a bulge, two figures stood against the moon, looking at the team not far away that was trying to retreat, and their eyes were full of sarcastic sneers.

Lin Mumu touched the white hair, which was getting softer and softer, this guy ate his belly to be at least the size of two of his body.

Fang Zhou, who was standing on the side, gently plucked the strings in his hand, which were only the size of a palm, and the war corpse looked even more crazy under the effect of the sound of the qin, and the screams and screams resounded throughout the night sky.

"Look, somebody ran away." Fang Zhou raised his chin, the direction he was pointing to had already been punched by the Chama and them.

"Let them run, if they don't run, how will they know what despair is." Lin Mumu laughed, she believed that soon they would regret running away now.

The sky turned slightly white, and the fight came to an end.

Yuhui led the team of people who had been lurking around and immediately stepped forward to clean up the mess.

Lin Mumu looked at the many war corpses that had fallen to the ground and were torn apart, and sighed lightly.

"Get it out."

Fang Zhou knew what she meant, and changed the melody after fluctuating the strings.

In a few moments, a number of red bugs came out of the corpses, and then quickly faded in one direction.

"Collect our war corpses as soon as possible and burn them in a centralized manner." Lin Mumu looked at Hui Dao, these corpses had been kept for several days.

Hui nodded. "After a busy night, I'll have someone send you back."

Lin Mumu saw that everything here was almost the same, so he nodded and returned to the barracks with Fang Zhou.

"I don't know what's going on over there."

"Don't worry, the prince will definitely arrest them back! When did you find out that something was wrong with that Vice Admiral Zhang? ”

Lin Mumu washed her hands carefully, and after washing them, she took a square towel and wiped them clean before walking to the chair and sitting down.

"King's Hammer."

"What?"

Fang Zhou looked puzzled.

Lin Mumu grabbed a steamed bun and took a bite. "I met a soldier in the camp the other day, and I smelled a very pungent stench on him."

Fang Zhou raised his eyebrows. "There are a lot of stinky men in the barracks."

"I'm a military doctor, can I tell what kind of stink?" At that time, she had doubts in her heart, but she did not act immediately, but found Mingyang and asked him to observe secretly, and then found out about the "resurrection" of the war corpse at night, but because they did not catch the mastermind behind the scenes, they did not make a noise until last night, when Vice General Zhang was active.

"I really can't imagine that Vice General Zhang, who has been with the prince for many years, is actually from the territory." Fang Zhou poured himself a bowl of water, thinking of those war corpses last night, looking at the food on the table, he really didn't have much appetite.

"It's no surprise that she started deploying more than a decade ago."

"You mean the Queen of the Territory? The small territory has such wolf ambitions, but it is a pity that their abilities cannot support their own ambitions. Fang Zhou struggled for a moment, but still picked up a bun and took a bite.

Can't hold on?

Lin Mumu was noncommittal, if she hadn't noticed the strangeness of Wang Tiehammer, if Zhao Xuanling hadn't always insisted on her suspicions, maybe last night, the Eastern Jin Dynasty camp would have been in chaos, and at that time, how much resistance would they have?

Zhao Xuanling, who was leading troops to attack Western Chu, would definitely be distracted because of an accident in the rear, and what was the chance of winning more against Western Chu at that time?

This strategy can not only get rid of Zhao Xuanling to a large extent, but also open the door to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

The territory must be involved, and it is not difficult to think who the other side is, if something happens to Zhao Xuanling, the gate of Huicheng is opened, so many soldiers and horses in Western Chu will not just watch the territory attack the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and when the time comes, as long as they bite the territory, the territory is really not necessarily their opponent.

The alliance between Western Chu and the territory has always been there, and the previous battle of the territory raiding Western Chu was just a play for them.

It's just that they would never have thought that the conspiracy they had designed for so long would be discovered by them.

And Zhao Xuanling didn't attack Xichu at all, and the person who really went was Mingyang, who had changed his face.

Just in case, Zhao Xuanling only let Mingyang drag Xichu, and retreated when the time was almost up, and now, people should be on the way back.

Lin Mumu guessed correctly, as soon as she and Fang Zhou stepped into the camp, Mingyang came back with soldiers and horses.

When Lin Mumu was full, he saw Mingyang approaching the big tent with a face of Zhao Xuanling.

Because of the hasty preparations, his mask looks okay from a distance, but it looks very stiff up close.

"How's it going?"

Mingyang nodded, sat down in a chair and breathed a sigh of relief. "It went well, those people didn't find any clues, but they did want to wipe out our army, and it took me a lot of effort to come back.

"Xi Chu must have wanted the life of the prince, if we hadn't prepared in advance, you might not be able to come back."

Fang Zhou wiped his face, but before his hand touched his face, he was caught by Lin Mumu. "You can't take off the mask on your face yet." The holy decree clearly stated that Zhao Xuanling would lead troops to fight Xichu, if he didn't go, it would be a bully.

Mingyang was helpless, so he could only endure the discomfort on his face. "When will the prince come back?"