With the order of the cultists of the evil gods, many figures appeared in the woods, and they walked out of the woods with a limp. Looking at it from a distance, little York felt a little strange, because these people did not walk fast, even slowly, and little York was sure that even the old lady, who was already eighty years old, walked faster than these figures. Is this really an army in ambush? What can such an army do?, little York thought.

However, as the figures got closer, Little York's eyes widened: the figures were dressed in tatters, and some of them were not overdressed, and of course it was not the time to laugh at them, and in fact Little York did not have the energy to pay attention to them. Because this slow walk is not the army that I imagined before, but a corpse that has long been decomposed!

Some of these corpses had broken their arms and held their severed hands in the other hand as weapons, some broke one foot and jumped along with the group, some even had their stomachs cut off, and the intestines in their abdomen had fallen to the ground, and they didn't care if they were trampled by the corpses behind them, and some of them didn't even have a human form anymore, only the lower half of their bodies were following the team, and his upper body was at the back of the group, crawling forward with both hands. The corpses had begun to decompose, and countless maggots wriggled and rolled on their bodies, gnawing at the carrion, exposing the bones that had been concealed.

As the corpses got closer, the putrid stench spread over them. Little York only felt a churn in his abdomen, and fear and nausea came out of his heart at the same time, squeezing out the food in his stomach. Little York felt uncomfortable, put the wooden gun on the ground, held the wooden gun in his hand, and bent down and spit it out with a "wow". There are many people like Little York. For a while, the sound of vomiting came and went

The knight behind him looked at it, this can't be done, this enemy hasn't approached yet, and he already doesn't have some combat effectiveness, so when those zombies get closer, aren't these militiamen just giving their lives in vain?

Thinking of this, the knight captain said a few words to the chaplain beside him, and the chaplain nodded, and began to use the blessing miracle again to dispel the gloom in everyone's hearts. At the same time, the captain of the knights shouted to the Palasa army on the other side, "Why don't you do it quickly, do you want to be killed like this?" In the army of Palasa, a lazy voice was heard: "Friends, since our companions can't wait, let's do it too." ”

With the sound of this man's words, several warriors wearing light armor and holding one-handed swords and small shields slowly walked out of the military formation in Palasa, and among them there was also a military priest dressed in Changshan. It seems that these people are the church knights of the Palassa Empire, and this time, they actually let both countries send their own church knights, and it seems that the top level has a tacit understanding at the beginning.

At this time, little York had the energy to look at the Palasa army opposite. In Little York's opinion, although the militia over there were also pale, they still maintained their formation. It seems that the paladins of Palasa also used miracles to appease these militias.

However, although the people on both sides are no longer eroded by the aura of the Yin Corpse, this does not mean that the current situation is much better than before. You know, those yin corpses are still moving forward, like hyenas that smell fresh meat, walking with their own slow but firm steps. Soon, the Yin Corpse walked to the forefront of the battle formation not far away, and Little York, who was standing in the front row, could even see the big mouths of these Yin Corpse Elders, and the throats that had been hollow.

"Stiff...... Zombies!'re zombies!" Little York heard Uncle Tony beside him mutter, and his hands trembled unconsciously. If it was a living enemy, Uncle Tony would not be so afraid, but in the face of an enemy who should have died, this pressure made Uncle Tony break down a little.

"Don't panic! Let go of the panic in your heart and raise your weapon! Believe it, Il bless us!" The knight of the Eternal Bright Sun also sensed the instability of the militia below, Jing Sheng, and said: "Be careful, don't engage them! Avoid their charge, block their attacks! Bypass them, we will have the enemy in the woods!" As he spoke, the knight drew his sword and rode his horse and led the charge. The other team members also followed the captain's footsteps and rushed out of the military formation, rushing out against the group of yin corpses like the waves.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and the knights faced the Yin corpses, and the arrows formed by the knights rushed straight in, knocking all the Yin corpses that blocked the way away, and from time to time they used the weapons in their hands to attack those Yin corpses who tried to stretch out their hands to attack them. Like butter cut by a hot dinner knife, the tsunami, which was originally composed of yin corpses, was cut open by the knight.

With the knights taking the lead, the militia behind them began to squeeze into the gap made by the knights' charge, not wanting to let themselves take a step slower and squeeze to the edge against their companions to face these monsters. Those on the outside want to squeeze inside, but those who are already inside are unwilling to accept these companions who should be like brothers and sisters.

Little York was dragged forward by the people around him, not daring to pause at all, for fear that he would be squeezed to the ground by the people next to him as soon as he stopped, and he really couldn't live. In the crowd, Little York's wooden gun was also taken off, and he didn't know where he had lost it. Fortunately, there are not many Yin corpses this time, and they must be able to attack the military formations on both sides at the same time, so that the pressure on both sides is not great, plus there are church knights to open the way in front and make a gap, so that the people behind have the ability to chisel through the impact of this Yin corpse.

I don't know how long I walked in such a crowd, little York felt that he was about to be squeezed into cakes, and finally, under the leadership of the knights, the militia battalion rushed out of the charge of the Yin Corps. Panting for air, little York felt like he was finally alive again, and then his feet went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

Uncle Tony next to Little York was not in a very good state, but he also saw Little York's pale face and reached out to support him: "Little ...... Little York, hold on, now ...... Now is not the time to breathe a sigh of relief......"

Indeed, what Uncle Tony said was not wrong, although everyone had now rushed out of the Yin Corps, but under the command of that evil god believer, the Yin Corps had already turned around and was ready to rush to the militia camp again.

The church knights also knew this, raised their swords in their hands, and pointed towards the woods: "Now is not the time for everyone to relax! The real enemy is still lurking in that woods, and if we don't kill him, no matter how hard we try, it's useless! Now that his servants have been left behind by us, then don't give them another chance, rush over in one go, and kill the believers of that evil god! Praise the sun!"