Chapter 432: Battle Puppet

The four sixth-order battle puppets kept waving the long swords in their hands, and sword lights more than ten meters long shot out from them, ruthlessly crippling the zombies, making the zombies fight hard, and collapsed to the ground weakly, letting out a terrible wail, waiting for the fate of being killed.

Looking at the scene of four sixth-order battle puppets sweeping through millions of zombies in a city, a fine light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he had a clearer understanding of the powerful combat power of the sixth-order battle puppets, knowing that there was no need to make his own moves here.

So, Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and then issued an order to the four battle puppets to assist in the upgrading of the Guards and the Alien Legion, and then said hello to Zhou Shuang and Zhou Xiaojing, and his body moved, and the combat shoes under his feet released Dao light, turning into an afterimage and rushing into the sky, galloping towards the east.

Soon after, Yang Feng's body moved, landed in a city, the mysterious energy in his mind surged, a metal ball shot out from his body, with a soft drink, turned into a sharp awl, fiercely stabbed into the head of a zombie who lost its combat effectiveness, and ruthlessly killed it, making it a cold zombie, a large amount of experience points poured into Yang Feng's body, and a piece of loyalty rings burst out from the zombie's body, and was included in the space ring by Yang Feng.

It took more than five hours for Yang Feng to kill all the millions of zombies in the city, obtain 100,000 loyalty rings and a large number of experience points, and successfully upgrade to level 40, his strength has increased a lot, and his attributes have also been greatly improved.

Looking at the zombies all over the ground, a trace of helplessness flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he didn't take the time to collect the crystal nucleus in the zombie's head, so he moved, disappeared in place, and galloped away in the direction of another city.

Three days later, in a city full of zombie corpses, Yang Feng, who was dressed in a wind suit, opened a pair of sharp eyes, looked around the surrounding environment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I've finally gathered a million Rings of Loyalty!"

With a slight shake of his right hand, he shook off the flesh and blood fragments on Qingfeng's sword, and Yang Feng whispered to himself with a smile on his face.

In just three days, the army under Yang Feng's command, with the assistance of a large number of battle puppets, regained more than ten cities in a row, and Yang Feng also personally killed more than 10 million zombies, gaining a large amount of experience and a million loyalty rings.

"It's time to check out the survivors!"

Inserting the Qingfeng sword in his hand into the sword pin at his waist, Yang Feng whispered to himself with a helpless expression.

In just three days, the Guards Legion, assisted by a large number of battle puppets, bulldozed more than a dozen cities in a row, killing a large number of zombies while also rescuing more than a million survivors.

It's just that the more than one million survivors he rescued did not accept his rule at all, nor did they recognize his leadership position, and could not transform them into elite warriors, so they could only send them to the barracks of the First Legion, and hand them over to the people of the First Legion for persuasion and reorganization, and turn them into an army under their own command!

After whispering to himself, Yang Feng did not hesitate or hesitate at all, his body moved, and the combat shoes under his feet released a Dao light, turning into a cyan afterimage, and galloping away in the direction of Zhongzhou City.

Soon, Yang Feng crossed the distance of thousands of miles, flew over Zhongzhou City, and landed in the garrison of the First Army.

"Zhang Hong, He Zhihong, He Shengjie, how is the training of the First Legion? Did you reorganize those survivors into an army? ”

Looking at the oncoming Zhang Hong, He Zhihong, and He Shengjie, Yang Feng asked with a calm face.

"Brother Feng, although the First Legion is undertrained and unable to participate in high-intensity battles, it is still okay to clean up the battlefield and fill the scene! At the same time, the more than one million survivors, after removing more than 300,000 old, weak, sick and disabled, the remaining 800,000 elite men and women have all been reorganized into the Second Legion, the Third Legion, the Fourth Legion, and the Fifth Legion, and have undergone simple queue training, unable to participate in battles, not even high-intensity marching! As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, Zhang Hong responded loudly with a calm face.

"Give them all down, one for each of them!"

Hearing Zhang Hong's words, Yang Feng nodded lightly and said with a calm face.

After speaking, Yang Feng waved his hand, and one after another loyalty rings flew out of the space rings and landed in front of him, piling up into a big mountain, flashing with bright light.

"Yes, Brother Feng!"

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, Zhang Hong, He Zhihong, and He Shengjie hurriedly responded loudly, and began to order officers at all levels to come and receive the loyalty ring and distribute the loyalty ring.

Looking at the busy officers and the sturdy man wearing the loyalty ring, a trace of helplessness flashed in Yang Feng's eyes.

The Ring of Loyalty is a very important strategic resource, and once the zombie is killed, he will not be able to obtain a Ring of Loyalty, nor will he be able to continue to expand the troops loyal to him!

If he had a choice, Yang Feng would definitely not be willing to give out the Ring of Loyalty so easily, but would treat it as a prize and distribute it to those who have made meritorious contributions!

However, Yang Feng had no choice now, because he could only do this in order to have an army of millions loyal to him and not less than level 30 in the shortest possible time, within a month!

In Yang Feng's thoughts, time passed rapidly in the process of a million army wearing the loyalty ring, and in the blink of an eye, more than two hours passed, and the million army all wore the loyalty ring.

"Zhang Hong, He Zhihong, He Shengjie, the three of you lead the First Legion, the Second Legion, and the Third Legion respectively to the east, south, and west directions to recover the cities along the way, and I will send battle puppets to assist you in the battle, and the Fourth Legion and the Fifth Legion will follow me to the north and recover the cities in the north!"

Seeing that the million-strong army was all wearing the Ring of Loyalty, Yang Feng ordered loudly with a calm expression, and sent a large number of battle puppets to cooperate to complete the upgrade task of the 600,000-strong army.

After speaking, Yang Feng took the lead in boarding a rune spaceship, and the million army boarded the rune spaceships one after another in the shouts of commanders at all levels, and with a violent roar, they rose into the air and galloped away in the four directions of southeast, south, northwest, and northwest.

Soon after, the rune spaceship that Yang Feng was riding landed on the edge of a city in the north, and the 400,000 troops, under the leadership of commanders at all levels, slowly got off the spaceship and entered a city where Yang Feng slaughtered the zombies, pulled out the special dagger on his waist, and began to cut open the heads of the zombies, and took out the crystal nuclei of the zombies.

400,000 soldiers acted together, the speed of cleaning the battlefield was very fast, a city was full of millions of zombies, in just over an hour, all the heads were cut open, one crystal nucleus was taken out, and they were gathered in Yang Feng's hands, lying in the space ring to sleep, and all the zombie corpses were also placed in a centralized manner, and they were burned to ashes.

Time passed like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In this short period of half a month, 35 of the 36 cities in China were captured by a large number of combat puppets, and tens of millions of zombies were planned to be limbs and become a broken corpse, and then they were easily killed by the million army under Yang Feng, turning into a valuable experience in the evolution of the million army, so that the million army was easily promoted from level zero to level 30, becoming an army with strong strength.

At the same time, in just half a month, Yang Feng also rescued tens of millions of survivors and had sufficient human resources to effectively supplement the army, so Yang Feng deliberately left the last city in China and handed it over to the million-strong army under his command to solve it personally.

In this way, Yang Feng can not only test the combat effectiveness of the million-strong army under his command, but also eliminate some unqualified soldiers and replace them with more elite soldiers, so as to improve the comprehensive combat effectiveness and strength of the army.

Of course, in order to improve the combat effectiveness of the million-strong army under his command, and in order to reduce the casualties of the soldiers, Yang Feng issued excellent armor weapons to each soldier to improve the combat effectiveness and survivability of the soldiers.

Outside Kyoto City, the capital of the China District, millions of elite soldiers who exuded evil aura lined up in a hundred neat 10,000 square formations, standing quietly outside Kyoto City, with a pair of hot eyes wide, staring closely at Yang Feng suspended in mid-air, waiting for Yang Feng to give the order to attack, capture the last city in the China District, and unify the China District.

"Attack!"

Yang Feng, who was suspended in mid-air, glanced at the million army under him with a sharp gaze, took out the Qingfeng sword at his waist, waved it lightly in the direction of Kyoto City, and ordered loudly with a calm face.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“、、、、”

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, the millions of troops roared angrily, pulled out the sharp weapons on their bodies, took a step, and rushed in the direction of Kyoto City from all directions.

In a moment's effort, the soldiers who had been upgraded to level 30 and had strong strength and combat effectiveness crossed the distance of hundreds of meters and poured into Kyoto City, and a zombie who was attracted by the roar of a million troops also let out an ugly roar, waving their sharp claws, and greeted a soldier who poured into Kyoto City, wanting to tear a soldier to pieces.