Zhao Donglai brought him a stool, and the four of them sat around the table. Zhiyuan looked at the three of them and asked Zhao Donglai, "Something is going to happen tomorrow, what are your plans?" ”

Zhao Donglai smiled and said, "Good question, we have just discussed a good plan to attack the enemy." That's right, we now have five thousand undead troops and some necromancers in our hands, plus the two hundred skeleton lancers that will be called up tomorrow, and the strength is also considerable. One of the targets we are preparing to attack is a prisoner of war camp, and it is like this......" Zhao Donglai quite complacently told Lin Zhiyuan about the raid plan.

Unexpectedly, Zhiyuan did not high-five and praise the goodness as Zhang Bingdong imagined, but smiled bitterly: "You think very well, the organization underestimates you." It's a great plan, and there's every chance you'll succeed! Haomei wondered: "Then why is your expression like that?" ”

"The organization wants me to tell you that there will be an uprising at 12 noon tomorrow, and at the same time, I hope that the north of the city can be 30 minutes earlier than the south of the city." Zhang Bingdong's face immediately changed, and he said angrily: "What do you mean!?" ”

Zhao Donglai and Haomei were also gloomy. Zhiyuan smiled helplessly under Zhang Bingdong's angry gaze: "This incident is of great significance, and it can't fail!" The command carefully discussed that the weakest link in this uprising was the gathering in the square. If the people are not yet assembled, or are attacked by the orc spirit horsemen before they are organized, they will definitely fail. Therefore, the command wants to revolt in the north of the city first to attract orc troops, so that the plan is foolproof! ”

Zhang Bingdong became angry namelessly, slapped the table and yelled at Zhiyuan: "Did the command have you ever thought that if we can't withstand the orc spirit cavalry, whether the north of the city will be defeated, and whether a few of us will die!" Zhiyuan's face was embarrassed, since he heard that the leader who presided over the gold mine incident had an accident, the command thought that it was difficult for Chengbei to make a difference, so he came up with this plan to protect the car in order to be safe. But now it seems that the command has underestimated the north of the city, although it is still too thin to attack the camp and plunder the land with the power of Zhang Bingdong's intermediate necromancer, but the undead army plus this ingenious plan and Zhao Donglai, a person who is familiar with the terrain of the north of the city, the uprising in the north of the city will never be as bleak as the command imagines.

Originally, a powerful mage like Zhang Bingdong was best used in the south of the city, but because he didn't know Zhang Bingdong, out of military prudence, he was placed in the north of the city, which is understandable. But now people are doing a good job in the north of the city, but they say to him that I hope you will sacrifice the north of the city that you have worked hard to manage in order to protect the overall situation! Sacrifice yourself, if you can! If you change it, you won't be happy! What's more, it's Zhang Bingdong, he is not a member of the group, and he is only a 19-year-old child.

Thinking of this, Zhiyuan was very sad, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only persuade hard: "Even if the undead army is defeated, no one really died, as long as you prepare early, the possibility of being arrested is very small." Isn't it cost-effective to greatly reduce the risk of an uprising in Seongnam at a small cost of not dying a single person?! "What about the north of the city, what about the people who are still suffering in the north of the city?!" Aren't they people! You rebelled and left as soon as you slapped your ass, but they are still struggling on the line of life and death, being abused by orcs, maybe they will die today and tomorrow, is this also a person who will not die? Is this also a good deal? ”

Zhang Bingdong jumped like thunder, almost pointing at Zhiyuan's nose and roaring, Haomei and Zhao Donglai also felt that he was a little overdone. But the two were also very angry about the command's decision, so they kept silent for the time being. "Zhang Bingdong, if the south of the city fails, even if the north of the city is smooth sailing, it is useless! The south of the city is the main force, and if the main force fails, the north of the city will definitely be quickly suppressed by the orcs, and the two ends will not be pleased. It is better to sacrifice the north of the city to ensure the absolute success of the south of the city! ”

"Is it true that sacrificing the north of the city will definitely succeed? If you don't sacrifice the north of the city, will you definitely fail? Does the north of the city have to be sacrificed? Isn't it okay not to sacrifice! "Zhang Bingdong is angry and aggressive." Put aside personal feelings and think about the big picture, this is the best strategy! Zhiyuan lobbied sincerely, and did not convince Zhang Bingdong, a necromancer who had appeared in a hundred years, and the plan was just empty words.

"Throw what you throw!" Zhang Bingdong roared angrily, spitting everywhere: "Putting aside my feelings, I'm not a human being!" Don't think I'm stupid, your organization didn't trust me from the beginning, let me and Haomei go to the north of the city to fend for ourselves! It's a lack of understanding between the two sides, and I don't blame you. But what we are doing here now, and we came over to let us revolt first, and what about the overall situation, to put it bluntly, it's not about letting us be chess pieces and cannon fodder! Do you think I'm stupid, and I'll run over it happily when I point to a dead end? "No, Master Zhang Bingdong, that's definitely not what we think! We just chose the best strategy for the uprising, and it was only the reality that we were helpless, so we are like this! We don't want to sacrifice the north of the city, we also want to stretch out our hands and strangle the orcs to death, but no, although it is too much for you to give up the painstaking management of the north of the city, but we are also helpless, I hope you can understand! ”

"It's not considerate, and I don't want to be considerate!" Zhang Bingdong couldn't listen to anything anymore. "Master Zhang Bingdong, when you came here to ask us to find someone, you promised that no matter whether you find someone or not, you will help us revolt, and now we are very sorry for you to do this, but please help! Everyone is not selfish and afraid of death, but to resist the orcs and save the people from fire and water! ”

Hearing this, Haomei and the two fell into deep thought. But Zhang Bingdong didn't listen to anything, and just shouted angrily: "You still mentioned the matter of finding someone, have you found someone?" Besides, I said I wouldn't help? Didn't I help in the uprising in the north of the city? But you think I'm delusional to revolt early! You go and tell that bullshit command that not only will I not advance it, but I will delay the uprising for 20 minutes, and if it doesn't work, I will do it in the south and north of the city, and do my own thing! How unreasonable! ”

For the sake of the overall situation, Lin Zhiyuan has repeatedly downgraded. The title of Zhang Bingdong, who looks more than ten years younger than him, has changed from "Zhang Bingdong" to "Master Zhang Bingdong", from "you" to "you", which can be said to be something that he has never done in a scholarly and arrogant manner, but the humble words have not been exchanged for others to understand, and Zhiyuan's expression can't help but become desolate.

Zhao Donglai saw that the atmosphere froze, wanted to ease up, glanced at Zhang Bingdong, looked at Zhiyuan and said: "Although I can intellectually understand the approach of the command, and I also know that the strategy of the headquarters is right, I am still very angry!" There is a feeling of being used and abandoned! ”

Seeing Zhiyuan looking at him with frustrated and aggrieved eyes, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "But I know that the uprising is a pure military confrontation, a cruel war, and the people of our uprising are all untrained ordinary people, and they don't have strong armor and blades, which are much worse than the orcs who are stubborn and stubborn." The only way to win is to rely on surprise attacks and proper strategy. Although I knew that I would probably die in this strategy, for the sake of millions of people, I confessed! ”

"Brother Donglai!" Zhiyuan gratefully held Zhao Donglai's hand tightly, and tears actually welled up in his eyes: "I also know that the request made by the command this time is very excessive, asking you to risk your lives to attract orc defenders. In fact, I didn't want to be such a despicable lobbyist to death, but for the sake of the uprising and the people, my life was sacrificed, and where could I take care of this face. I don't know if I will live or die tomorrow, I just regret that I didn't really know Brother Donglai earlier, and I can't wait to be a brother with you now! ”

"Zhiyuan, you have risked your life for a long time to secretly organize the power of the uprising, I have always admired what you have done, what are we waiting for!" So the two of them impassionedly put their arms out, burned incense and worshipped the handle.

Zhang Bingdong and Haomei looked at each other. After staring at her for a while, Haomei said tentatively: "What should I do?" If you don't agree, the main force in the south of the city will fail, and even if the north of the city succeeds, it will be in vain. Promise, the fruits of our hard work and my dream of being a heroine in troubled times will come to naught! ”

"Dream of you! No matter what, the north of the city must not fail! Zhang Bingdong's tone was very firm. But the failure of the south of the city is equivalent to saying that the north of the city will not succeed, which is no different from the failure of the south of the city? ”

"But Seongnam won't necessarily fail, right?" "But the matter is so big, the odds are so small, and thousands of lives are involved, do you want to try?"

Zhang Bingdong was silent, although he was a genuine necromancer, he couldn't completely ignore the life and death of others. Just when Haomei thought that Zhang Bingdong had figured it out, Zhang Bingdong still stubbornly burst out: "Chengbei must not fail!" ”

Zhang Bingdong's stubbornness has been seen to make Haomei feel strange, although Zhang Bingdong does not seem to be a shrewd person (and sometimes confused), but by no means stupid. It should have been judged long ago that the situation had changed, and it was no longer something that could be controlled by an individual. "No matter how clever our plan is, it will be in vain if we don't have Zhao Donglai, who is familiar with the terrain!"

Zhang Bingdong lowered his head in distress, and Haomei also pondered the crux of Zhang Bingdong's stubbornness, and was silent for a while. A gust of evening wind blew, the oil lamps flickered on and off, and the figures on the ground swayed and blurred from time to time.

Zhiyuan and Zhao Donglai walked in dejectedly and sat with sad faces. Haomei glanced at the two of them, knowing that they must be bothered to persuade Zhang Bingdong about something, and she didn't know how to gnaw this bone. And the hard bones also lay down on the table in annoyance, motionless.

The small room was gloomy for a while. Haomei suddenly thought of the fact that Zhang Bingdong had been looking for that Ah Bing might be in the tannery camp or the cotton factory. Zhang Bingdong is probably looking for Ah Bing, so he will never allow the failure of Chengbei!

But one wants to find people, and the other has to take care of the overall situation, is there a way to get the best of both worlds? Otherwise, take the prisoner of war camp, and then use the prisoner of war camp as a base to block the orc defenders who have been attracted. As long as the south of the city revolts in time and marches towards the orc's arsenal and grain and grass, I am not afraid that the orcs will not return to the division. But will we really be able to take the POW camp in 20 minutes? If you can't attack it, you will be attacked from the front and back, and it will be difficult to escape for your life. Even if it is captured, how long can it hold off the orcs? Can Seongnam really force the orcs to return in time?

There are too many unknowns, too many risks! Haomei was carefully estimating the possibility of a new idea, when Zhao Donglai stood up and paced two steps: "Zhang Bingdong, I know that you don't allow Chengbei to fail because Ah Bing may be in a tannery or a cotton factory, and we can understand your feelings."

But can we really allow the blood of thousands of rebellious brethren to flow under the butcher's knives of the orcs for the sake of just one man? And Ah Bing is not necessarily there, do we really want to risk the lives of millions of people like this? Zhang Bingdong, look for someone and wait for the next opportunity! As a member of the Blood Soul Regiment, I swear that no matter whether Ah Bing lives or dies, or how much time it takes, our organization will definitely help you find people! ”

Zhang Bingdong was still lying on the table, and said sullenly: "If Ah Bing happens to be here, he may come to collect the corpse next time!" Zhao Donglai was a little angry at Zhang Bingdong's stubbornness, but he didn't have a seizure anywhere, and he was greatly discouraged.

Zhiyuan couldn't stop sighing. Haomei struck the table with her knuckles, and after a little deliberation, she said: "I have a way to get the best of both worlds, which can not only make Chengbei survive the crisis period when it is assembled, but also retain the possibility of Chengbei's success." ”

"What's the solution?" All three looked up at her. "The north of the city started 15 minutes before the uprising in the south of the city, so that the south of the city can survive the crisis period of the assembly, and the possibility of success in the north of the city can be retained." Haomei's dark eyes reflected the light, which looked particularly bright.

Zhiyuan groaned: "15 minutes, in terms of time, it is estimated that as soon as the beast soldiers arrive in the north of the city, they will receive the news of the incident in the south of the city." Zhao Donglai happily added: "Although the beast soldiers may not go back at this time, as long as it is half an hour later, it will be reported that the rebel troops will definitely return to the division when they march towards the granary of the military warehouse." As long as it can survive this period of time, there is still hope in the north of the city! ”

Zhang Bingdong nodded and said, "It's best if you can do this!" Seeing that her opinion was affirmed by everyone, Haomei was full of joy and continued: "Although the contradiction between the south and north of the city has been resolved, two more problems have appeared in the north of the city. That is, the prisoner of war camp must be captured in 20 minutes, and the beast soldiers must be defended for about 30 minutes. As long as these two things are done, the fire in the north of the city can be preserved! But we're going to have to take a little more risk, and maybe even lose our lives! ”

Zhao Donglai said categorically: "For the sake of thousands of people, what is it to take some risks?" Even if you lose your life, you will never frown! The atmosphere began to warm up again, Zhang Bingdong, Haomei and Zhao Donglai excitedly discussed the details of the battle, but Zhiyuan was silent.

Zhiyuan suddenly interrupted them, for the sake of it: "The command arrangement is to start 30 minutes before the uprising, it must have been carefully scrutinized by the headquarters, and we can change it to 15 minutes casually, right?" Besides, the people in the command either have rich command experience or come out of the Capital Military Academy, so their arrangement must be reasonable! "Zhao Donglai was silent, too, others are engaged in the military, and a few of us ordinary people may just be fooling around and being happy.

Haomei said unevenly: "Even if this is the case, what the command said is not necessarily Chrysostom." They just wanted to use the north of the city as bait to attract the orcs, and then start up when we were defeated and the orcs scattered. I just took a little time in advance to leave some fire for the north of the city. Are we willing to risk our lives, and are they not willing to make even the slightest concession? And it's good for them to do it if we do it! "But ......" Zhiyuan was still to be said, and was interrupted by Zhang Bingdong waving his hand.

"Don't say it, it's decided!" With military power in hand, necromancers are very bullish! Zhiyuan's expression was very depressed when he said goodbye and went out, and he hung his head and said: "If the command doesn't agree, I'll come again, and if I agree, I won't come." ”

"I don't need to come!" Zhang Bingdong said unceremoniously: "The early uprising is already the biggest concession!" Other things are beyond their control, so you might as well rest early! Haomei said: "Teacher Zhiyuan, it's dark, go slowly." ”

Zhao Donglai also said: "Be careful on the road!" Zhiyuan nodded and left, and the thin figure gradually disappeared into the night.

The three of them were stunned for a moment at the night, Haomei glanced back at Zhang Bingdong and said: "Teacher Zhiyuan has been running in many ways for the uprising, and he is an admirable person. Your attitude towards him is so unkind! Zhao Donglai agreed.

Zhang Bingdong sighed and said: "I don't want to either, I just have anger in my heart, and I don't want to target him!" Zhang Bingdong looked at the sparse stars in the sky, and heard that each star in the sky represents a person, so at that time, Ah Bing Xiaolu and himself chose three close and bright stars as the natal stars of the three people, and now the three stars are still in the sky, but people ......

Ah Bing, where are you!

As if he heard a distant call when he was dying, Ah Bing moved from his coma, and his eyes slowly opened a line.

The oil lamps on the wall are dim, and the small flames are flickering on and off in the evening breeze, and they will be blown out at any time. It's like his own life, completely involuntarily, just extinguished in the play of the orcs. The shadows around are not clear. From now and then there was one or two groans of pain or two from some dark corner. The air was filled with a foul stench, a mixture of feces, urine, wound decay, and sweat, the smell of hell. As with all filthy and smelly places, there is the buzzing of flies, the chirping of mosquitoes, and the frequent activity of rats.

It turned out that he was still in the isolation room, why didn't he die yet! If there is a knife next to him, as long as he still has a little strength, Ah Bing will immediately cut it on his throat! Without hesitation! Ah Bing remembered the miserable life of the past few years:

Two meals a day. Dinner begins at about 7:30 a.m. in the morning, and hard labor begins immediately after the meal, and it is not until 5 p.m. that you can return to the camp for dinner, with at least 10 hours of continuous heavy labor in between. The last meal is moldy millet, no green leafy vegetables, all boiled carrots, and sometimes you can smell the foul-smelling dried sea fish from a long distance, that's all you eat! An ordinary class of more than 100 people only gives less than half a basket of dry rice, half a basin of carrots, and half a bucket of boiling water. As soon as the basket was put down, the rice was immediately snatched up. Those who did not have food had to starve until the next meal, while those who were weak and sick "laborers" had even more difficulty in getting food and supporting their tired and hungry bodies. But as long as you can move, you will have to serve hard labor, and if you neglect it, you will be beaten until you return to the Yellow Spring! There are no dishes and chopsticks for eating, and everyone is looking for a tile as a rice bowl.

In this way, day after day, over time, many people suffer from nutritional edema, and it is not uncommon for them to faint from hunger during hard labor. In addition, the long-term consumption of moldy millet, stinky dried fish, and the cleaning facilities of washing hands and faces without water, and washing rice buckets, diarrhea and other epidemics have spread frequently. People were tortured into living ghosts with long hair, inflamed eyes, swollen limbs, and difficult movements. Some people never got up in the bitter cold of the winter night, never woke up again! They left the world in utter sleepiness and unbearable hunger! They left the world in the pain of being beaten and suffering from hunger and cold!

In the morning, when everyone went to breakfast, so many people were frozen on the bed boards, motionless. The tears in the corners of their eyes had turned into crystal ice, and some of them still had their mouths open, like a cry of hunger! Ah Bing couldn't forget her good friend Xiaoqin, and the day before she excitedly told her about her newly figured escape method, she froze in bed the next day and never got up again. With his eyes wide open, the tears in the corners of his eyes shimmered with golden morning light, and his godless eyes were facing the window, facing the sky that he had longed for countless times.

Ah Bing vows to see the day when the orcs are defeated! If you can escape, you must let the orcs recover their blood debt! All orcs die without a place to be buried! Slaughter all orcs in the most tragic, painful, and brutal way! …… In the past few years, the winter weather has been very cold, and the snow has started to fall in November and finally melts in March of the following year. Each person has a piece of clothes, fill in the cotton wool in winter as cotton clothes, after the weather is warm, remove the cotton wool is the jacket and trousers, in exchange for the change is always this broken clothes, no change of washing, for a long time, everyone has a body of lice. The house was ventilated on all sides, there were no beds, and each person slept in a wooden box with some cotton sleeves and straw underneath, which became a flea nest. When he became a captive slave, he was bullied not only by orcs, but also by rats. The rats there were very large, more than a foot long, and they were not afraid of people, and they ran everywhere. After falling asleep, people are often bitten.

There has been no food and clothing for a long time, and the sanitary conditions are extremely poor, and many people have chilblains and scabies. Once, Ah Bing had sores on his legs, and there was no medicine, so rotten that pus was dripping and dripping, and it hurt so much. That's it, you have to do hard labor every day, and if you dig a little less, you will be beaten. If you are sick and cannot go to work, you will be sent to an isolation room immediately. The isolation room is actually a waiting room, a "corpse" room for the living. Of the 10 people who were sent in, 9 did not come out alive. No. 64, who went in with Ah Bing, was a Lashan man, who contracted the plague, turned purple, and died in the isolation room within a few days.

People die almost every day, sometimes several in a day. One day, two orcs in white coats entered the isolation room, and in a short time, they dissected a patient who was still alive, took out the bloody internal organs, and took them away. Ah Bing did not face the fear of death, but had a faint sense of relief.

How did you get to the isolation room? It was only two days ago, but it seems like a long time. Ah Bing never wanted to think about it, but his mind still flashed the hideous, ugly face of the orc Tulusi, the ruler of the tannery. …… The last woman had committed suicide, and Tulusi's evil eyes were once again cast on the other sheep in the tannery. Its cloudy eyes glanced at the group of girls in front of the row and stopped at Ah Bing......

…… Tuluxi's mountain-like fat body pounced, smiling lewdly, with an ugly, hideous fat face............ The sheresy resistance, the screams of despair, the helplessness in the depths of the soul, like a child and a big man desperately, like a lonely boat struggling in the wind and waves......

…… Pick up a pair of scissors and stab the ...... Tulusi clutched his wounds in a rage, his fists like a storm, and waves of great pain struck............ Confusion, clothes and heartbreak. Tingling pain in the lower body, falling red and tears flying together......

…… Awakening, miscellaneous room, scarred, filthy and broken body, wounded soul, desperate heart............ The heart is dead, there is no love in life, and the wound does not heal for a long time......

…… Difficulty opening the mouth, slurred speech, difficulty eating............ Trismus, a wry smile, stiff neck, stiff limbs, and even angular arches (the patient's head is tilted back and the waist is arched). Minor stimulation (e.g., sound, light, etc.) can cause cramps all over the body, and each episode lasts from a few seconds to a few minutes......

…… The doctor examined it in a cursory manner............ Septicemia! ……

…… Isolation room ...... Ah Bing smiled palely.

There is no fear of death, but a faint sense of relief. The oil lamps on the wall are dim, and the small flame is flickering in the evening breeze, and it will be blown out at any time. It's like the lamp of his own life, completely involuntarily, just extinguished in the play of the orcs.

At noon on the second day of the undead raid, behind the mountain not far from the prisoner of war camp.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Lailai asked. "Hmm", Zhang Bingdong nodded: "The skeletons, zombies and undead crows have all disappeared into the woods last night, and the skeleton lancers are hiding behind a nearby hill. ”

"Is there a problem with that person?" Zhao Donglai pointed to the person Zhang Bingdong rescued yesterday, who is now meditating in the skeleton spear ride. Zhang Bingdong glanced at it and said: "I don't know, I was thrown into the mass grave by Yang Corpse Lord yesterday, I rescued him, listen to his own words, his name is Kate, he was originally the person who organized and arranged to lead the uprising in the gold mine, but yesterday he had a conflict with the orcs and was beaten to death." Pretended to be dead with the family tradition of closed qigong and escaped a difficulty, but fortunately I helped heal my wounds, otherwise it would be difficult to escape death. ”

Zhao Donglai nodded, and said, "I mean he is injured like this, his whole body is injured, can he still fight?" "I don't know" Zhang Bingdong's answer surprised Zhao Donglai a little: "I heard that we are going to revolt, he must come." And he asked me to inject death energy into his body, saying that it was to be used as a fighting spirit. ”

"Is that okay?" Haomei was very curious. "I don't know" Zhang Bingdong didn't know, sighed and said: "What is certain is that the death energy will cause great damage to his body functions, maybe after this time, he will die!" ”

The two of them stood in awe and looked over there with admiration. "Uncle Zhao, they're all settled." The second son ran over panting, excitedly, "I threatened them that if they didn't agree, the necromancer would curse them, and they promised that they would not leave until the uprising. ”

It turned out that several members of the corpse pulling team who followed Zhao Dong heard about today's uprising, and they were all panicked and anxious to leave. Only the second son was enthusiastic. "What a coward!" Haomei hates that iron is not steel: "What's the good of living like them, it's better to die clean!" ”

Zhao Dong looked at the side of the hill and said, "Compared with that strong man, they are really rubbish!" He turned his head and patted his second son on the shoulder and said, "My vision is right, I know that your second son is not a bad seed!" Zhang Bingdong and the others also gave him a thumbs up.

The second son scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "You are the real heroes, I have long wanted to do a big job, but I am too timid to do it." The three of them burst out laughing.

The prisoner of war camp came into sight. Zhang Bingdong looked and saw that the high wall was towering, surrounded by deep ditches, and layers of iron thistle nets were also spread. There are watchtowers at all four corners of the camp wall, which closely monitor the movement in the camp, and there are orc squads patrolling inside and outside the high wall, and the defense is very tight.

The intersection leading to the gate is equipped with a road block made of thistles, and after passing through both gates, it must be strictly examined and verified. Although the doorman had questions about Zhang Bingdong and Haomei, they were all dealt with by Zhao Donglai one by one. Finally in! Before Zhang Bingdong and the others could breathe a sigh of relief and wipe their cold sweat, a few people pounced on them and sprayed the four of them with an unpleasant disinfectant solution before letting them inside. Zhao Dong came to the ward to find the steward, and the other three went to the morgue to carry the body.

Connecting the bridge of the corpse pulling car, the three of them pulled the four cars and walked away, while secretly looking at this hell on earth. The houses where the prisoners of war laborers lived were nailed with wooden planks, wooden planks and iron roofs. Through the doors and windows, you can see that the inside of the house is a large shop made of wooden planks. There are bunks on both sides, and there are people walking in the middle, and there is no futon in sight.

Listening to Zhao Dong's words, as soon as the prisoners of war entered the prisoner of war camp, they first stripped naked, jumped into the cold bucket to take a bath, and ran in line in the yard after taking a bath. Then each person was given two old clothes taken off by the first prisoners of war, all of which were tattered. In winter, only one cotton coat is given, cotton pants are not given, and cotton pants are not given. Many people still wear half-cut cotton jackets or single pants on cold days. It was lunchtime when Zhang Bingdong looked through the thistle terrestris net to see what they were eating. I saw that the prisoners of war ate either moldy millet or sorghum rice, without dishes and chopsticks, and each person used a tile or wood chip as a bowl. When the meal was served, the room carried the wooden trough into the courtyard, and the prisoners of war dug a bowl with tiles and ate it with their hands, as if they were feeding pigs.

It is estimated that there is too little food and too many people to eat, Zhang Bingdong saw many prisoners of war looking for rice residues and vegetable roots to eat in the fire pile near the house, and they were so hungry that they were yellow and thin, with skin and bones, no people, no ghosts, no ghosts. There were also dozens of yellow-skinned female prisoners of war inside, and their situation may have been even more difficult.

After entering, the corpse pullers were not allowed to separate, walk, or talk to the prisoner of war laborers inside, and as soon as they entered the prisoner of war camp, they felt eerie and terrible. At this time, a team of orcs carried a prisoner with shackles and hands and feet to pass in front of the corpse cart, Zhang Bingdong saw that this prisoner was tall, strong and strong, although he was full of new injuries, but his expression was not as depressed as other prisoners, but awe-inspiring, not angry but mighty, and he seemed to be a captured officer.

The second son watched them go away, and secretly said to Zhang Bingdong and the others: "This is the officer of the Blood Soul Regiment who was defeated and captured two days ago, I heard that it is a senior officer, it seems to be a lieutenant colonel, and he is in charge of a regiment of several thousand people!" Zhang Bingdong nodded, the more such people, the better, so that once the prisoner of war camp is liberated, there will be a lot of combat effectiveness.

The southernmost row of the prisoner of war camp dormitory is the sick room, and at the west end of the sick room, there are two wooden houses facing east and west, which is the morgue of the concentration camp. Every day the dead were carried there, waiting for the corpse pulling team to pull it. Some of the corpses still had clothes on them, and more were bare-assed. It is said that there was a shortage of clothes in the camps, and that the clothes of the dead were stripped of by those who lacked clothes. Zhao Dong said that there was a rat plague in the morgue, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time. When Zhang Bingdong and Haomei walked in, they were startled and saw a swarm of rats, the big ones were more than a foot long. Some of the corpses had their noses and ears gnawed off by rats, and the rats were not afraid of people, and they reluctantly ran away until the second son swept them over with a stick.

At this time, Zhao Donglai and the steward of the ward also came. It happened that Zhao Donglai and his two sons were in a group, Zhang Bingdong and Haomei were in a group, and the corpses were carried into the car two by two, and the steward of the ward stood and watched from afar with his mouth and nose covered. Originally, there were 17 of them, but you could count 18 of them in the house, and one of the corpses had a swollen head like a willow pot, and there was still stinking and dirty pus.

Zhang Bingdong and Haomei raised their heads, one raised their feet, and when they lifted the five corpses, Haomei just reached out and grabbed the wrists of the corpses, and the corpses also grabbed her wrists, and the roots of Haomei's hair stood up like an electric shock. Maybe it was Zhang Bingdong's prank, stabilizing her mind, she looked at it fixedly, it turned out that this person was not dead, he was a living person. I heard the second son say that Zhao Donglai had rescued the living as dead, but she knew that this was a dangerous thing, and it would be bad for the orcs to find out. What if you run into it now? If the ward steward finds out, this person will definitely die, and there will be an accident anyway, so why not save his life?

So Haomei stretched out her other hand and patted him on the door of the head, talking to herself, which was also hinting at him, saying something that she had played with when she was a child: "You know, I know, I slept with my bare ass." After hearing this, he understood what Haomei meant, and pretended to be a dead man and stopped moving. Zhang Bingdong, who was raising his feet there, smiled: "What are you talking about, who doesn't know that you sleep with your bare buttocks!" Don't lift it up yet. ”

Haomei was angry and glared at him. Fortunately, the steward of this ward stood far away, and he was behind Haomei, so he couldn't see clearly, so he didn't notice that there were living people in this pile of corpses.

But there were only 17 people on the notice, so they could only pull 17 people, and they couldn't get out of the door, so Zhang Bingdong and his wife loaded 7 on a cart, covered them with mats, and deliberately exposed the "corpse" with a swollen head and smelly water. The four of them pulled the four carts of corpses to the gate, and when they saw the beast soldiers standing guard, Zhao Donglai took the initiative to walk up, nodded and said, "My lord, squint at the road (take a look)." ”

When the orc soldier saw the smelly corpse on the car, he hurriedly covered his nose with one hand and said, "Hurry up, get out of the way!" "Let them out without inspection. So Zhang Bingdong and the others pulled the four carts of corpses and slowly moved out, at this time, Zhang Bingdong secretly gave the undead crow an attack order, and the exciting battle began!

Suddenly darkness fell over the prisoner of war camp. Some orcs looked up and were dumbfounded. I saw thousands of crows gathering from all directions, circling and chirping, and in a blink of an eye, they covered the sky and the sun, forming a huge black crow cloud. The prisoners of war, who were eating in the open air, also noticed this vision and stared blankly.

Haomei's faces were excited, and Zhang Bingdong also smiled slightly and stretched out his hand. I saw thousands of crows retract their wings and fall, like rain pouring down, and when they approached the ground, they suddenly swirled and flew away, shooting like arrows towards the orc's head and face.

"Ahh For a while, the screams of the orcs came and went, and they were caught off guard, and the upper ten orcs were blinded by the undead crows. The rest of the orcs were scurrying with their heads in their hands or dancing wildly, not understanding for a moment why the crows were suddenly attacking them like crazy. Zhang Bingdong recited the spell of zombie summoning, and Zhao Donglai and the three of them also took out the fire clip and set fire to the corpse pulling cart that had already been drenched with oil.

"Go!" As soon as Zhang Bingdong let go, a layer of gray light covered the four carts of corpses, and all 17 zombies jumped up, pushing the burning corpse cart and rushing towards the prisoner of war camp. Then the ground began to shake, and the sound of horses' hooves grew louder and louder, and you didn't have to look to know that the skeleton cavalry was coming!

Several orcs guarding the gate rushed out against the crow's attack, trying to close the gate. The zombies' train rushed up, knocking a few orcs who pushed the door into the air! "It worked just right!" Zhao Donglai waved his fist and shouted excitedly. The second son and Haomei were also overjoyed and cheered.

The zombies pushing the two carts in front knocked down the orcs and continued to rush forward, while the zombies in the two carts behind them overturned the raging corpse cart at the gate, and then pounced on the orcs at the gate. Zhang Bingdong commanded the remaining zombie trains to rush towards the canteen that Zhao Donglai pointed to to block the door.

"Why isn't there a zombie in that car?" Zhang Bingdong wondered, it stands to reason that all the corpses should jump up and work. "Oops!" Haomei exclaimed: "That person is pretending to be dead, I wanted to save him, but I just forgot to drag him down!" ”

Zhao Donglai said with a smile: "He still doesn't move in such a big movement, I really have to admire him!" Zhang Bingdong looked at the fire in the corpse car that was already quite terrifying, and said with a smile: "If he doesn't come down again, he will become really dead if he pretends to be dead!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that he finally brushed the ground and bounced down, and he was burned to the ground. The four of them laughed.

The sound of rolling horses' hooves sounded, and the skeleton cavalry, led by a bloodied Kate, roared past, and the prancing horse passed through the fiery gate and killed it! For a while, the soldiers were in a panic, and the orcs screamed miserably! Two zombie trains successfully blocked the doors of the two canteens that kept pouring out of the orcs, and the nearly 1,000 orcs inside couldn't get out for a while. Two hundred skeleton cavalry also completely controlled the gate of the prisoner of war camp, and the surrounding orcs were killed for a while, crying wolf, and scattered in all directions. At this time, the army of five thousand undead under the black pressure appeared on the horizon!

So far, the battle plan has been carried out perfectly!

Seeing that the prisoners of war in the prisoner of war camp were in chaos like this, where could they not understand what was going on, and immediately some people raised their arms and shouted: "Comrades, the Blood Soul Regiment has sent people to rescue us, everyone is fighting with the orcs!" ”

The ideological and combat effectiveness are one level higher than that of ordinary people, and the prisoners of war who have been tortured by the orcs have gathered one after another when they heard this, and their cries were thunderous for a while, and the response was like a cloud! The tiles that were used as rice bowls in everyone's hands were turned into weapons and flew towards the orcs. A few unlucky orcs who were relatively close died on the spot under this strange weapon. People are picking up bricks with sticks, searching for forks and knives, and all kinds of weapons are gathered into a raging torrent of revenge, surging towards all corners of the prisoner of war camp!

The orcs did not expect this mutation, and they were defeated for a while, and suffered a big loss. At this moment, a commander-like, armored minotaur stepped out, and it was the supreme commander of the prisoner of war camp - Fury Hoof. I saw it shout for a while, and organized a temporary defensive line to keep the prisoners of war firmly trapped in the thistle terrestris net. and gathered the panicked scattered bravery, organized into a formation, and slowly advanced towards the skeleton cavalry. With this momentum, the anger of the uprising had to be suppressed for him.

But how could the bull-headed commander's plan keep up with the change? What's more, this is a virgin battle that Zhang Bingdong and his people have painstakingly managed, with a heart against nothing, and a careful plan to deal with the cang. The army of the undead of the Ravens has arrived! Zhang Bingdong and the four of them rushed in with bone spears, covering their mouths and noses in the army of the undead. (In order to enhance his combat effectiveness, Zhang Bingdong let all the undead take a pleasant bath in the pool of natural undead rotten liquid in the mass grave, so that it stinks!) ）

The army of the undead rushed in, and the angry hoof's face changed, and he hurriedly recalled the array, shrinking the defense line on the side of the undead, and constantly replenishing his troops. The other side is still blocking the prisoners of war. The two armies of the undead orcs were connected, and the sound of killing suddenly rose for a while, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

The two armies were at a stalemate for a while, but Zhang Bingdong believed that with his numerical superiority, he must be the one who had the last laugh. He proudly sent a group of undead ravens to attack the bull's head, hoping to have a slight negative impact on its command. The bull head glanced at Zhang Bingdong, only to see that it lit up with a yellow fighting spirit, and the crows fell when they touched it, and they were all over for a while.

"Zhang Bingdong, look at the cafeteria!" Haomei said urgently. Zhang Bingdong turned his head to look, only to see that someone trapped in the cafeteria had thrown out of the table to temporarily cover the fire, and rushed out (burned a lot of hair!). ）。 took advantage of Zhang Bingdong's ignorance to bully zombies and skeletons recklessly, causing a lot of interference to the side line of the undead army.