At first, Luan Shuang also felt that it was dangerous to go deep into the war zone to chant scriptures, but later, he pulled the priest to talk about the way of heaven and the impermanence of the world for a long time, and finally agreed.

Now that the princess has agreed, those of them who are soldiers have no choice but to obey.

The team walked cautiously in the direction of the Northern Regions, and the sky was still hazy.

Ahead, a large figure appeared, indistinct.

"General, there's someone ahead!" The soldier in front squinted his eyes for a moment and shouted to the back.

"Shut up! Don't make a sound! His companions immediately covered his mouth.

This time there was no need to be yelled at again, and the priests also held their breath and stood quietly in place, not daring to make any noise. Everyone picked up the wine bag and the fire fold and stared warily ahead.

The massive figure approached, and it became clear.

It was a soldier on horseback.

"Click" "Click"

The horse's hooves were stained with black blood, and they stepped on the hard ground, leaving wet footprints one after another.

When Mengxia saw the comer, his hands trembled, and he almost knocked over the wine bag when he pulled off the stopper.

"Yun Han?"

"It's the Great General!"

The soldiers who were originally subordinate to the border guards couldn't help but have red eyes and whispered excitedly to the people around them.

But Yun Han is dead, and what they see is not Yun Han.

The burly corpse sat straight and stiff on the horse. Its wounds had been treated, the severed finger had been stitched up, and the bone had been immobilized. It's just that now the posture of holding the spear is a little distorted.

It was such a slight sound that caught the attention of the general zombie. It rode the dead horses, which had also turned into zombies, closer and closer to them.

Without waiting for the order of the fierce summer, the disunited soldiers of the royal army had already turned around and retreated. A dozen priests, seeing that the soldiers were starting to leave, also hurried to follow, while the border guards hesitated and stood in place.

Since they were appointed as generals, of course they had to obey his command. What if Mengxia wants to bring Yun Han back?

In fact, there is no need to think about it Mengxia, even they themselves want to bring Yun Han's corpse back!

Sure enough, ignoring the surrounding soldiers and fleeing for their lives, Meng Xia actually took back the wine bag and the fire fold, and carried a weapon to meet him.

"Yunhan ......"

The rough man's voice was choked.

General Yun Han is his commander in the border defense, and he is also equivalent to his guide.

In the Gray Wind Castle, Meng Xia was ordered by Yun Han to evacuate with the soldiers with baggage, and he didn't have time to be lyrical when he was burdened with heavy responsibilities.

That's the venerable general Yun Han!

But with such a soft call, the zombie general suddenly raised his weapon and rode his horse towards Mengxia.

Meng Xia picked up the hammer and carried it forward.

The zombie general couldn't stand this force, and the hands that were cut off before his death were actually broken in two.

It was dead, not bloody, just like a puppet, with a severed hand.

There was no expression of pain on the corpse's green face, its eyes were white, and its face was stiff and staring at Mengxia.

No, you can't fight it.

Meng Xia suddenly noticed several white threads on the hammer that were constantly writhing. These were the ones that had just come out of the zombie general's severed hands, and they were trying to get into his palms. If he hadn't been trained by Xiao Wuhua again and again before leaving, he might not have recognized these creatures as thin as hair.

He tried to shake the hammer, but he couldn't shake it off!

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