Seeing that their soldiers were dead and fleeing, the war criminals also retreated, forced Zorro away with a knife, turned around and ran away with a false move, and cut down two soldiers in succession and then flew away, and several dodging war criminals had disappeared into the vast swamp.

"Stop chasing, gather the soldiers and clean up the battlefield."

Zorro waved his hand to stop Xinghe, who was about to pursue, and looked at the dead bodies everywhere in the barracks, and said with a heavy heart.

Zorro threw away the war knife full of gaps in his hand, and walked towards his camp with heavy steps, Zorro was so tired that he fought all night and fought with Long Wu and the war criminals respectively, which made Zorro tired, and his eyes were even darker.

No matter how powerful people are, they are still human beings after all, they will be tired, they will be injured, they will also be born, old, sick and die, the reincarnation of heaven, and the sky will spare anyone.

Those powerful beings may be able to fight a hundred against a hundred, and one against a thousand, but there will be a limit after all, once surrounded by thousands of enemies, even if all the enemies are standing and let them cut until they are soft, not to mention that the enemies surrounding them will move and resist.

Zorro didn't care about the blood all over his body, he collapsed on the marching bed, and he didn't have the strength to stand up, at this time, even if he asked Zorro to move a finger, it was difficult for a strong man.

Regardless of the size of the casualties in this battle tonight, I don't know how many mutants took the opportunity to blend in with the fighters.

It is conceivable that in the following days, Zorro and others will not only have to be ready to meet the enemy at all times, but also always be prepared for possible assassinations at any time.

In this regard, Zorro said: "The baby is bitter, but the baby does not say. ”

It was already the second night since Zorro woke up here, and after holding back the pain all over his body, Zorro got up from the bed and ate something haphazardly to look at the data that had already been placed on the table.

These data are not related to the casualties of his own men and horses in last night's battle, as well as the casualties of enemy horses, and what makes Zorro secretly smack his tongue is that there are even the number of clones captured.

There are as many as twenty clones that have been directly or indirectly discovered and captured by the moon and galaxy alone, and it is unknown how many remain undiscovered inside the camp.

Zorro compiled the battle report in front of him into a book, signed it, sealed it, and called a sentry who could be trusted to tell him to send the war report to the rear.

Mixed with the battle report were two suicide notes from Zorro, one for the Star Pavilion and one for the old grandmother.

After last night's fighting, Zorro is ready to die at any time, in the face of this woman he loves to the bones, he has a lot to say, if he doesn't say it at this time, Zorro is afraid that he will not have a chance to say it again in the future.

Both suicide notes will be sent to Bu Si, and once the news of Zorro's death comes from the front, Bu Yu will be responsible for sending Zorro's suicide note out.

Zorro casually picked up a set of battle armor from a corpse about the same size as himself, looking at the broken battle armor he replaced, Zorro secretly rejoiced, if it weren't for the existence of this battle armor, even if Zorro was a little strong who couldn't be killed, it was estimated that he would have been divided at this time.

Under the command of the moon, the corpses of their own centaurs and the corpses of the enemy were burned into ashes, the former being placed in an already prepared urn, and the latter being sprinkled directly into the swamp to become nutrients for the growth of plants near the swamp.

"You two go and rest, I'll be on duty tonight."

Looking at the bloodshot moon and the galaxy, Zorro took over the next task and let them rest.

Repairing the barracks, gathering supplies, and hardening the ground all need to be done before the enemy can kill them again.

If the camp is not repaired properly, it will be difficult to withstand the onslaught of the enemy army, and the ground will not harden The muddy ground full of human tissue and blood will cause disease and make the soldiers slip and fall under their feet during battle.

After a night's hard work, he had done everything before dawn, and Zorro told the soldiers to rest, while he climbed up the arrow tower with his sword, and stood alone in the arrow tower to protect the entire camp.

More than half of the soldiers in the Zorro camp were killed or wounded in this battle, and the remaining 300 people were also exhausted, and the battle had to continue, and it would take at least two days to successfully retire.

"Uh-uh......"

It was midday, and the hoarse roar of the infected reached Zorro's ears, and Zorro looked up in the direction from which the sound came and couldn't help but gasp.

Zorro's eyes were greeted by the army of infected people who were black and pressed, and the number was probably tens of thousands.

"Woo woo woo~"

Watching the Legion of the Infected slowly walk towards the camp, Zorro took the horn from his waist and blew it.

As Zorro's horn sounded, there was a cacophony in the camp, and one by one the warriors in blood-stained robes rushed out of the tent and quickly assembled in front of the open space in front of the camp.

"What happened?"

Xinghe climbed up the arrow tower with his big bow, and saw that the person on duty in the arrow tower was Zoro Xinghe was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Prepare for battle, inved, your archers will be the main force in this battle without thermal weapons."

Zorro patted Xinghe on the shoulder and walked down the arrow tower with his sword.

"Prepare for battle, archers shoot in echelons, try to consume the infected as much as possible on the way to attack, and the melee team relies on the camp defense to prevent the infected from attacking the camp."

Zorro yelled as he rushed out of the gate.

Hearing Zorro's instructions, the warriors went about their duties, and the melee team of ten was distributed to all corners of the camp to prevent the infected from climbing over the wooden walls of the camp, and the archers gathered at the gate, ready to shoot.

"Ladder projectile, ready!"

Xinghe looked at the army of infected people who were getting closer and closer, drew his war knife and began to give orders.

"Shoot!"

When the Infected Legion reached the maximum range of the projectile, the order to shoot was given.

"Whoosh~"

As Xinghe's order was issued, the archers in the front row did not hesitate to bend their bows and arrows, and threw them at the army of infected people in the distance.

The first row of archers crouched down as soon as they finished shooting, and the second row of archers followed closely behind to shoot.

When the second row of archers finished shooting, the first row of archers had already reloaded their arrows, and when the second row of archers retreated, the first row of archers immediately got up and shot again.

After several rounds of repeated projectiles, a team of more than a hundred archers managed to shoot four or five times as many infected as themselves.

"Shoot up, prepare!"

Seeing that the Infected Legion was getting closer to the camp, Galaxy immediately adjusted its shooting method.

"Shoot!"

When all the archers adjusted their formation, the Galaxy sword waved and issued the order to attack again.

"Whoosh~"

Another series of sharp arrows broke through the air, and rows of infected people fell under the sharp feathered arrows.

Again, as if it were a projectile, two rows of archers alternately firing, and the archers inflicted the greatest damage output on the Infected legion in the shortest amount of time.

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