"I said that the old man Qingyun was so arrogant that he went down the mountain without preparing anything, and he dared to have someone to guarantee the logistics!" Wang Yuanfang looked at the piles of things like a hill on the side and said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Wang Yuanfang soon realized, after all, they prevented the birth of the Corpse Emperor because of the life and death of the country, and they contributed to the magic world, and it was also very appropriate for the Zhengfu to contribute some money to buy something!

Wang Yuanfang has always thought that the magic world has an invisible connection with the Zhengfu, and everyone doesn't say it because it's inconvenient to say it. The Zhengfu has always advertised itself as an atheist, while the magic world claims to be an escapist and untainted with the red dust of the world.

But with just the word "commando", Wang Yuanfang knew that his group of people must be inseparable from the Zhengfu, maybe it was called by the Zhengfu to form it! Otherwise, how could the group of guys in the spell world who face the scripture calligraphy all day long come up with such a "strange" name! But no matter what, Wang Yuanfang is not exclusive to this, anyway, the Zhengfu is only involved in eating and drinking, of course, it would be better if he could pay his salary!

"Everyone, pay attention, according to my calculations, the hiding place of the Corpse Emperor should be nearby!" Mage Qingyun glanced at the mountains and said solemnly: "Tomorrow the Corpse Emperor is about to be born, and the zombie clan must have a lot of defensive forces around it, so don't walk around at night to avoid bumping into zombies!"

Speaking of this, Master Qingyun set his eyes on Wang Yuanfang, what he was most worried about was Wang Yuanfang, because this was a restless person, and no one knew when he would be able to make a moth!

After saying that, Master Qingyun planted array flags around the tent, and pressed the spirit rune with copper coins to cover their breath. Prevent zombies from coming out for a walk at night and crashing into here!

"It's going to scare people!" Wang Yuanfang muttered, and then slipped into the tent that belonged to him. The heart said, Lao Tzu has lived here for almost twenty years, not to mention the corpse emperor, and he has never even seen zombies. The Corpse Emperor will be here, how is it possible!

Wang Yuanfang smiled coldly, he didn't want to be frightened by Master Qingyun. This station is not very far from his village, Wangjia Village, where Wang Yuanfang has been herding cattle before! Therefore, Wang Yuanfang made up his mind, when the big guy fell asleep at night, he would go to the nearby village to see if there were any chickens and ducks that others had missed!

And at the same time, in the same area, the Shadow led its advance army of less than two thousand corpse armor soldiers in a line at the foot of a mountain, as if waiting for someone's review!

"Ula, General Qiyu Shadow, Her Royal Highness the Princess and the civil and military officials of the zombie clan are here!" A corpse soldier rushed in, kneeling on one knee and clenching his fists.

"Good! I know! With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the corpse soldier to stand down, and then it straightened its armor, lifted the curtain of the tent, and boasted!

Styx quickly came to the zombie princess, knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists and said: "Ula, the last general of the Underworld handsome corpse armor advance army to meet Her Royal Highness the princess, meet the elders and colleagues!"

"General Darkness, please get up!"

"Your Royal Highness Princess Xie!" Styx clenched his fists, thanked him and then stood up, and took the zombie princess and the civil and military officials of the zombie clan to review the corpse armor advance army, and then the zombie princess and the zombie clan's civil and military officials were invited into the tent!

That night, when the Shadow and the Zombie Princess and the civil and military officials of the zombie clan were discussing the birth of the Corpse Emperor in the tent, everyone on the side of the Human Spell Realm Commando had already fallen into a deep sleep!

After a few days of tiring travel, everyone was tired and half dead, so when dinner... That is, after the compressed biscuits were served with mineral water, everyone went into the tent to sleep!

After making sure that everyone was asleep, Wang Yuanfang secretly opened the zipper of the sleeping bag, first revealing a pair of eyes, and the chicken thief glanced at the other people in his tent, and then gently opened all the zippers and got out of the sleeping bag.

"Yo, it's two o'clock in the morning, Wang Yuanfang looked at his phone!" I didn't expect to sleep for so long, from more than seven o'clock in the dark to two o'clock in the morning, it seems that I am indeed tired!

"When you wake up, you should have a late-night snack!" Wang Yuanfang stretched his waist, gently climbed out of the sleeping bag, glanced at the compressed biscuits in the tent, he resisted the urge to vomit, and slowly climbed out of the tent.

"Made, pause and compress the biscuits, if you continue like this, you will have to starve to death!" Wang Yuanfang thought of the dryness of gnawing on the compressed biscuits, and he couldn't help but shiver. He really couldn't eat it.

Therefore, Wang Yuanfang decided to get it himself! By the bright moonlight, Wang Yuanfang left the station, walked into the night alone, and walked towards Hongxing Village, the nearest village from here.

"General Netherworld, you've done a good job!" After listening to the arrangement of the security around the Corpse Emperor, the zombie princess and the civil and military officials of the zombie clan were very satisfied.

"This time, we can rest assured that His Majesty the Corpse Emperor is born and secure!" On the way here, the zombie princess and the civil and military officials of the zombie clan were very worried about whether the human mage would come to prevent the corpse emperor from being born.

But after listening to the security plan of the Netherworld, and after reviewing the advance team of corpse armor soldiers in charge of security, all their worries vanished.

I have to say that the Netherworld is indeed the genius of their zombie clan militarily, which is not lost to its father Hades. The security measures taken by Netherworld are three plus one defense.

Three means that three lines of defense are arranged around the Corpse Emperor, the strength is from the outside to the inside, and the outermost line of defense is the strongest and the most difficult to break. Once a human mage breaks through the first line of defense, then the second and third lines are responsible for dragging that mage, encircling and killing it!

One refers to patrols. The patrols are also divided into three groups, which are arranged on the outermost perimeter, between the first and second lines of defense, and between the second and third lines of defense. Once the strength was insufficient, the two groups of patrols inside quickly replenished it.

The outermost patrols are the most critical, used to discover human mages and wait for opportunities to kill human mages. Therefore, the strongest strength of the corpse armor advance army was used in the first batch of patrols. Of the less than two thousand, five hundred of them went to the first patrols. Moreover, each patrol has two half-step corpse kings as the main and deputy captains.

And the zombie princess and the civil and military officials of the zombie clan are arranged in the innermost, not only to protect these officials, but also to count on these masters to help the corpse emperor resist at a critical moment. You must know that the Zombie Elders alone have three half-step corpse immortals. Once a human mage with a Heavenly Master cultivation rushed in, he had to rely on them to block it!