As an organization with a strong militarized flavor and strict discipline requirements, it is also particularly solemn in terms of etiquette for superiors and subordinates, which is the case with the Holy Religious Army, but in some key details, it seems to be as informal as the modern civilized army.

Zhang Jiaming, who rushed back to the camp overnight, did not receive the slightest suspicion from his subordinates - the werewolf's fast movement ability was not blown, and almost no time was wasted, Zhang Jiaming sneaked into his tent, dressed everything, and quietly slept on the simple couch Zhang Jiaming soon waited for the first trumpet to sound when it was time to get up.

Not long after, a figure approached his tent: "Centurion, the soldiers are all up, please instruct what to do next?" ”

Lifting the thin winter tent cloth, Zhang Jiaming looked like he had just woken up from a big dream, and he was deeply lazy, and he kicked his legs and stretched his muscles for a while, before he raised his voice and ordered: "Pack all the loot, send the injured brothers to the car, and everyone return to the base camp!" ”

This mysterious organization brought Zhang Jiaming too much confusion, first of all, he was shocked by the attitude of dealing with those wounded soldiers just when he was wounded - they actually had a profession similar to that of a war monk, specially carrying a mysterious backpack, as soon as they saw a soldier wounded and falling, they immediately took the wounded soldier down, after a muttered mantra and prayer, coupled with a mysterious touch - they really did this, but Zhang Jiaming secretly observed and sniffed the wounds that the soldiers had been treated, It was a pungent smell like a cool oil! All soldiers who have been treated in this way are not confused by the infection, and will soon be able to return to fierce battles - spiritual encouragement is important, and physical miracle healing has reawakened their fighting spirit, and they want to express themselves on the battlefield even harder, in order to gain the great favor of their faith in God and become a true high-ranking warrior of the Holy Cult! Every time he silently watched those originally weak soldiers being carried into the tent of the field monks, and then walked out energetically, with a fanatical and pious look, Zhang Jiaming sighed in his heart, even if his own soldiers also had Father Christopher to give some "divine blessing", or add a BUFF or something, I had never seen them so awesome and coaxing, at most, they would not retreat, but it was already a miracle in their group of peasant soldiers with mud legs! Zhang Jiaming has seen these "transformed" soldiers of the Holy Sect Army, not only the inspiration of the slogan, but also the more mysterious body healing! Holy Cult Army, Holy Cult Army, you have given Lao Tzu a sense of mystery more than once!

According to Zhang Jiaming's understanding of the zombie virus, basically the infected soldiers can't stay, otherwise they will quickly mutate and become a member of the undead legion, but let other healthy members in a combat state be burdened by it, aggravating the collapse of the array, so, in the many experiences of fighting zombies, Zhang Jiaming can only be ruthlessly executed! Although it is very sad, it is also a very helpless move, after all, these injured people have sworn allegiance to themselves, and are determined to help themselves destroy the zombies entrenched in this land! Every time I think of the eyes of those stubborn but understanding wounded soldiers who looked at the muzzle of their black hole, a soft place in Zhang Jiaming's heart fluctuated more than once.

As the mass grave set up in the secret laboratory under his base camp continues to be enriched, new research data is also coming out, but it is far from truly unlocking the mystery of the zombie virus, as for the real reason, Zhang Jiaming is also confused, and the Seraphic Angel who has been playing like this has exhausted his patience, there is no way, since he can't get what he wants from the ill-intentioned foreign aid here, then he has to roll up his sleeves and be self-reliant! So, the task of setting up another, more covert laboratory fell to someone who was even more trusted.... A mouse! It's a pity that the mouse girl didn't give our big leader even a little extra face, put down the pick, and ran to the front line with a few anxious but helpless bodyguards, and called it "close to the front line to collect first-hand raw data of zombies!" ”。 Zhang Jiaming, who owes a lot of personal debts, feels that he has aged ten years overnight! This kind of benefactor can't be beaten, and he can't be scolded! Mu had a way, and then let her find a basement at random on the front line and start scientific research, but well, the progress of the experiment is unknown!

The antidote must be found, and the way to allow experienced veterans to survive and continue to contribute to their own team!

Of course, before that, Zhang Jiaming also had his own method, that is, to transform the wounded veteran into a werewolf! But in fact, he did the same, and the effect was also significant, and the werewolf group expanded to the size of the regiment! At the same time, he also had to divide his power and share a lot of the power of controlling the werewolf to his two wives and two righteous sons, what was the result? poked out such a big basket, not only got into the big army division that he relied on the most, but also drove his second-in-command who he had cultivated with all his heart crazy.

The most important thing is that as he expands the scale of the werewolf, his power to control the werewolf has not increased correspondingly, that is to say, his ability has reached a critical value, and if this continues, the werewolves in the team who are basically slave types may awaken themselves, and it is unknown if they rebel? Zhang Jiaming couldn't imagine the terrible consequences of a group of rampaging uncontrolled werewolves - a single werewolf could slaughter a large group of unarmed ordinary people, but what if it was an organized group? Zhang Jiaming didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

To sum up, taking the elitist route is to quench thirst by drinking, and it is unrealistic to infect the crowd into werewolves! I can only let myself be chaotic first, and I haven't made much progress after my successful advancement, so if you want to enhance your strength, you still have to continue to fight monsters and upgrade! Then, finding the key antidote is the only feasible way at present, thinking of this, Zhang Jiaming strengthened his determination - he must get the antidote he wants from this mysterious organization!

Half a day's journey, this small team escorted a full of thirty carts of booty, and met several other returning teams on a muddy country road, looking at each other a few times, Zhang Jiaming did not have any extra greetings with them, but continued to drive a group of people named "blasphemers" who pulled the cart and continued to hurry.

For two whole days, as time went by, the number of convoys increased, and a large number of convoys of the Holy Cult Army had gathered on the foggy and rainy road! Just looking at the size of the convoy that could not be seen at a glance made Zhang Jiaming's heart surge - what a powerful force this is, the few people who set off have already doubled the number by the time they return! Tsk, it seems that there are also survivors of all ages hidden in this countryside, but fortunately, you don't need to do it yourself, the Holy Sect Army has already begun to make wedding dresses for themselves! snickered slightly under his armor, turned his head, and watched the returning team continue to grow, Zhang Jiaming's expectations increased a little.