"............" looked at the girl's feet stuck in the carrion maggots, Zhang Bingdong's face wrinkled in pain, and suddenly shook his head and scolded: "**! ”

Looking at the girl's tearful face, he took two deep breaths, leaned over, slid his hand down the girl's calf, and touched the two bones stuck in the foot in the carrion maggot. Pulling out their feet, the two of them went up to a sturdy little dirt bag, and Zhang Bingdong breathed a sigh of relief. But Haomei still had palpitations, hugged Zhang Bingdong and cried, making Zhang Bingdong's sticky hands and not knowing where to put them, so she had to let her hold them, while saying some unnutritious comforting words in her mouth.

After a long while, Haomei stopped, wiped her tears, and lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you!" Zhang Bingdong smiled bitterly: "Say thank you, it's me who thank you, if it weren't for the timidity of my half-tone necromancer, you wouldn't have to suffer with me." ”

Haomei wiped her tears and said: "No, if I didn't deliberately instigate you, I wouldn't agree to do this!" "Am I not looking for someone? There's no way you won't say yes. ”

"No, two days is too little, it's more likely that you will slowly find it yourself, it was my intention to let you participate in the uprising, take the risk, maybe your life is in danger!" "Don't say that." The more Haomei took the responsibility on herself, the more Zhang Bingdong felt that she was wrong: "Aren't orcs also my enemies, and I am also honored to be able to contribute to the uprising!" ”

"I ......" Haomei wanted to say something, but Zhang Bingdong interrupted: "Needless to say, this is all fate, it is predestined, and no one can be blamed." Seeing her upset, she twisted her foot and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Haomei looked disgusted and said, "What's moving in the shoes?" Zhang Bingdong saw that her trouser legs, shoes and below the ankle of her right foot were covered with black carrion and wriggling maggots, which were uncomfortable for anyone to watch, and the person concerned must be even more disgusting.

Well, my hands are already dirty like this anyway, and good things are done to the end. He leaned over and tore off Haomei's trouser legs to her knees, took off her shoes and socks, and cleaned the dirt from her feet. Zhang Bingdong saw her shrinking back, so he wanted to make a joke: "What's wrong?" You can hug me so hard just now, but now it's awkward to touch your feet twice? ”

Haomei smiled shyly and turned her head away, but inadvertently saw the dead man's face with a painful and distorted expression, and immediately turned around with an ugly face. Joking, the necromancer who doesn't look at the environment certainly sees it. I secretly mourned in my heart, every time I flirt with a girl, I don't have a good environment, so how can there be a girl to get started. It's no wonder that the legendary necromancers are all lonely and psychopathic, which is also a kind of sadness for necromancers.

Full-scale work has begun! Zhang Bingdong first summoned a few skeletons and asked them to build a bone platform two meters high and three meters long and three meters wide from the clean bones that Zhang Bingdong summoned out of thin air, and then caged the platform with a medium-sized translucent magic enchantment. Such a clean and simple workspace has come out.

The two of them boarded the platform, although the surroundings were gloomy, as long as they didn't look down, they wouldn't feel that they were surrounded by rotting corpses, and they felt much better. Translucent enchantments also shield them from disgusting carrion creatures. As the necromancer's evil spell sounded, the eerie spiritual power gradually diffused, filling every space in the deep ditch branches. Three minutes later, creepy moans began to sound, and the motionless zombies began to twitch their hands and feet, slowly crawled up, and gathered in the corner under the command of Zhang Bingdong. Then he summoned the old bones on the ground into skeletons, and barely stood in line according to the necromancer's instructions in the click of clicks.

Zhang Bingdong clicked, the zombies and the skeletons summoned by the usable skeleton reached as many as three thousand in this ditch branch, and the unusable white bones on the ground were still piled up, it can be seen that only this ditch branch, the number of abandoned corpses has almost reached more than five thousand, and there are seven branches of the entire loess pit, which shows that the "mass grave" is really worthy of the name, the brutality of the orcs, it is simply a stubborn stone to cry blood! Because the bones were all ready-made, the summoning of zombies and skeletons did not cost Zhang Bingdong much of his magic power, but it took a lot of time to make weapons for them. In order to save trouble, Zhang Bingdong made more than 3,000 bone spears and sent them down, so that a group of rebellious undead armies were ready.

Zhang Bingdong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky, came at noon, and it was already sunset. Looking back, Haomei is sleeping against the bone pillar, she should be very tired when she is shocked and crying today, let her sleep well, I will continue to make the bone spear, and I can use it tomorrow anyway.

You can't stop doing it because you failed, and it wasn't until the moon was on the moon that Haomei woke up and watched quietly for a while Zhang Bingdong gathered misty bone elements and then solidified them into bone spears.

"Awake?" Zhang Bingdong smiled and watched her stand up, while throwing the bone spear in his hand off the stage, and there was already a pile of bone spears under the stage. "Hmm!"

"Let's go, we'll come back tomorrow!" Saying that, Zhang Bingdong walked down the bone platform, looked at his shoes and frowned. Although it could not be seen clearly in the white moonlight, one could imagine how disgusting the shoes that had been soaked in carrion. But it's better than getting your foot pierced by debris stained with corpse poison, and it's just disgusting anyway. Thinking of this, Zhang Bingdong put his shoes on with bated breath, and it was as uncomfortable as expected, bear with it first, and then throw it far away.

Looking back and seeing Haomei still staring at her shoes in a daze with a sad face, Zhang Bingdong couldn't help laughing. "Bear with me, it's troublesome to be pricked by debris stained with corpse poison."

"I can't imagine how to wear these shoes?" A foul smell permeated, Zhang Bingdong was suffocated, and Haomei also covered her nose. It's disgusting, I forgot to add a magic cover, Zhang Bingdong hurriedly made up for the two of them.

Haomei didn't want to wear these shoes when she died, so she thought of letting Zhang Bingdong carry this road, but she was embarrassed to say it directly. "I'll just go!" Haomei said deliberately.

"How can this work, it is very troublesome to pierce the foot, this is not okay!" "I don't want to wear these shoes when I die, and you won't let me be barefoot, so what should I do?" Haomei looked at Zhang Bingdong, waiting for Zhang Bingdong to say that I will carry you.

"This ...... I want to think about it......" I saw the person concerned with low eyebrows and contemplation, a picture of serious thinking. Haomei couldn't help but secretly curse the stupid, how could she be so stupid and couldn't think of a way.

A minute, two minutes passed, and Zhang Bingdong was still meditating. In fact, he was recalling the spell of making a full set of bone armor and bone boots in the high-level undead magic, but Haomei didn't know, thinking that he couldn't even think of the stupid way of carrying people, and he had already cursed Zhang Bingdong into a pig's head in his heart. Finally, Haomei ran out of patience and said angrily: "What else do you want?" It's okay if you can't carry me! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Bingdong suddenly realized: "Yes! Then he smiled and said, "Why didn't I think of it earlier, I'm so pure!" "I really can't help him.

Zombies open the way, ghost fire lighting, skeleton escort, Zhang Bingdong carried Haomei on his back and slowly walked in the "mass grave". The wild dogs and wolves roaming around looked at the group in disbelief, and the instinct of the beasts made them feel the terrifying breath of death and avoid it. Siye's corpses were in disarray, unsightly, and they could only walk slowly, so the two had to concentrate on chatting.

Haomei asked behind her back, "What do you think of the outcome of this uprising?" Can you take Stard City? Zhang Bingdong tilted his head, thought for a while, and said: "I don't know, the people who rebelled were all ordinary people, and they didn't have good weapons and training, so the fight must be very chaotic." But the orc rule is so brutal, as long as the scholars and they call out, there should be a large number of responders, and the number of people will not be less than that of the orcs. In addition, after being oppressed by the orcs for so long, the morale will also be high. So the outcome is hard to predict. ”

Haomei sighed behind her: "I thought it would fail!" Zhang Bingdong was very strange: "Why? ”

"I originally thought that the result would be unpredictable like you, but when I heard the people of the corpse pulling team say that the Blood Soul Regiment had lost the battle and there were a large number of prisoners of war, I had such a premonition, and now I think about it more clearly. The Blood Soul Regiment has suffered a defeat, and it will definitely not be able to keep the orcs who are chasing and suppressing, and the orcs who are chasing and suppressing are all cavalry, and it only takes about two days to return to the city day and night. This required us to take the city within two days, but we were not strong in combat, poorly organized, and lacked the equipment to attack the fortifications. If I were an orc, I would just hold on to the high walls of Dongcheng District, keep a firm eye on the food and ordnance, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack. As soon as the reinforcements arrive, the rebels will be defeated! ”

"Since we will lose, we won't do it!" Haomei patted him on the shoulder fiercely: "No, there are some things that you can't stop doing because you fail!" ”

This sentence touched Zhang Bingdong's heartstrings and reminded him of the big words he said when he was a little beggar in Plum Blossom Town, telling Ah Bing and his ambitions about his ambitions. Haomei saw that he was silent for a while, and secretly worried about whether she had just made a heavy move.

is thinking about apologizing, Zhang Bingdong. Suddenly smiled: "Listening to your analysis of the victory or defeat of the uprising, it is quite like a thing!" "That's right, I've read so many books, I've done a lot of research!" Listening to Haomei's tone, she was still full of pride.

"Then why don't you go to the Blood Soul Regiment to be a military advisor!" "Cut! How could the Blood Soul Regiment believe me, a little girl who can only die studying, and besides, they don't accept women as military advisors. ”

Zhang Bingdong was quite annoyed when he heard her tone, and said with a smile: "How do you know if you haven't tried?" "I've been there a long time ago, and that time I went to deliver a letter, and knowing that they were going to attack the county seat, I went to one of their officers at the headquarters and said that the disparity between us and the enemy was too great to succeed. But the man just laughed at me and kicked me out because a little girl knew something! ”

Zhang Bingdong smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to really go." Xiao Nizi is bold enough! Can the command also break in casually?! Haomei snorted dissatisfiedly, and suddenly asked, "How many undead armies can you summon in the past two days, and how is the combat effectiveness?" ”

"There are as many undead armies as there are in this mass grave, but with my current magic power, I can only maintain and command about seven thousand undead at most. Now without the help of Xiaohei Xiaobai, the battle environment in the city is complicated, I can't see the 7,000 undead, and if I am not careful, I will hurt my own people, so I decided to call only 5,000 troops. As for combat effectiveness, zombies and skeletons are the most basic and weakest combat units among the undead, and they are only used by junior necromancers. I guess ten zombie skeletons can kill one orc, and I'm going to snicker. So you see that I have no faith now.

If I can summon the Ghouls, the main combat tool of the Intermediate Necromancer, then I am really confident! Haomei said strangely: "Didn't you say that you are an intermediate and high-level necromancer?" Why can't you summon ghouls? ”

"Of course I'm an intermediate and high-level player, otherwise how would I be able to summon skeleton zombies! Didn't I say it before, before I learned the skills, the place where I lived was about to explode, and my master hurriedly sealed some undead basic magic in my head, and the two separated. However, in order to make me proficient in soul making, the master finally passed on my complete bone magic, so it became what it is now, and intermediate necromancers can only use low-level undead to fight. Luckily, I have a lot of magic and can win by numbers. Haomei couldn't help complaining: "Your master is really strange, why don't you teach it all!" ”

Zhang Bingdong thought for a while and said: "It's also for my good, the master doesn't advocate that I am deeply involved in undead magic, but wants me to learn light and spirit magic at the same time, so that I can inherit his soul transfer technique." So although he hasn't taught all the necromancy, the soul transfer technique has been sealed in my brain, but the soul transfer technique at this stage is not yet mature and has not yet reached the practical stage. "What is Soul Transfer, is it powerful?"

"Soul transfer is not combat magic, it can't be ............

Quietly in the moonlight, the boy carried the girl on his back and chatted, and gradually drifted away......

The first day was too tired, so Zhang Bingdong woke up after the sun was on his buttocks for the second day. The warm sunlight evenly sprinkled on the straw pavement, the breeze gently blowing with the aroma of the fragrant grass on the mountain, Zhang Bingdong took a deep breath, felt peaceful, and felt comfortable physically and mentally.

So what is the meaning of being alive? Very nerve-wracking question.

But seeing so many corpses yesterday made Zhang Bingdong feel that maybe life is not so complicated, and maybe, as long as you live well, that is the whole meaning of life. Doesn't seem to make sense? Depend on! It's boring to think about what you're doing!

Zhang Bingdong got up and heard the voices of Haomei and Zhao Donglai talking from the door. He grabbed his messy hair and walked out, only to see the two of them sitting on a dead tree lying across the ground and talking. The sun is warm, the breeze is blowing, and it looks laid-back. "What are you talking about?" Zhang Bingdong yawned and walked over to sit next to Haomei.

"Wake up, everyone else has gone to work, and now it's just the three of us. When will the army of the undead be ready? Zhao Donglai asked. This morning it will be almost the same, and if we add the preparation work, it will be done at noon at most. Zhang Bingdong looked at him and asked, "How is the matter of finding someone I trusted?" ”

"The yamen entrusted someone, the notice was also posted, and the organization also sent someone to find it. Although no one was found, I still got some news. "What?" Zhang Bingdong suddenly came to Zhao Donglai and said nervously: "What news?" ”

"There is a girl in the wool products camp in the south of the city who said that there was once a girl named Ah Bing who worked in the camp, which is very similar to what you described. Nine years old, there is also a mole on the corner of the eyebrow, I don't remember where it is, but three years ago there was a storm in the city. When there was chaos, I took advantage of the chaos and escaped, and I never saw it again. "Did you escape?" Zhang Bingdong couldn't wait to ask.

"I don't know." Zhang Bingdong was at a loss.

"However, most of the people who escaped that time were arrested, and they are said to be locked up in Beicheng District, where the guards are stricter and the labor is harder." "Here?"

"Possibly!" Zhang Bingdong thought of the mass grave and was silent for a while. He slowly wiped his face with his hand, sighed, and said, "What should I do now, how to find it?" ”

Zhao Donglai thought for a while and said, "If the person is not in the city, there is no way to find it." Assuming that it is in the northern district, it is very likely that it will be in the clothing and cotton camp or the tanning camp, where the organization is very weak and well guarded, and it is difficult to find people. The best thing to do is to break into the camp during the uprising and slowly find people. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, glanced at Zhang Bingdong and said: "If it's dead, then check the notebook here, the corpses we pulled are all on the roster for reference." There is another corpse pulling team in the north of the city, but Yang Corpse Master is not as good as us, and he asks for money to check it, twenty coppers. ”

Haomei said: "I've heard of it, I heard that person is very vicious and a scumbag!" Zhao Donglai nodded and said: "We were originally from the same place, his original name was Yang Shihan, nicknamed "Yang Corpse Master", this person is fierce and cruel, very vicious. He patrolled the sheds every day, and when there were dead laborers, he called the corpse team to pull them to the mass grave. In order to receive more rewards, he wanted to die a few more laborers every day. After the laborer died, he only asked someone to wrap it in a mat and carry it away. Later, not only did he no longer need a mat, but even the last piece of clothing on the laborer's body had to be taken off and sold for money.

Once, a seriously ill laborer was still alive and was dragged out by him. The laborer pleaded, 'Corpse, I understand!' ’。 Yang Shihan said viciously: "If you don't understand anything, go quickly, you can still occupy a good place if you go early." With that, he took the laborer into the mass grave and walked away. "What a beast!" Haomei scolded angrily.

"! There are really all kinds of people! Zhang Bingdong couldn't help but scold. These people will not end well" Zhao Dong looked at them and said: "Under the rule of the orcs, if you don't want to be a slave, you are a dog, and only resistance is the way out." I can see through it, death is like this, I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of orcs! ”

"Yes!" Haomei resonated and became excited: "The country is weak, and the front line has been defeating. If we just sit and wait for foreign help, it is no different from waiting for death, so we have to rely on ourselves, we have to resist, we have to fight with the orcs, and we have to fight hard to survive! "Yes, that's it!" Speaking of Zhao Donglai, he went to the heart.

Then the two talked warmly, leaving Zhang Bingdong aside. Ignore me! Zhang Bingdong looked at these two people who were talking happily depressedly, and you became more and more speculative when you said something to me.

After listening to it for a while, I felt bored, so I had to go back to the house alone and eat two bowls of rice with pickles. Who knew that the two of them hadn't stopped after the meal was finished, so Zhang Bingdong had to interrupt. "I'm going to summon the undead!"

"Do you want me to come along?" Haomei asked, but her face clearly said she didn't want to go. "No need, I'll be back at noon, you can help me check the roster here, and go to Yang Corpse Master to check in the afternoon."

"Good!" Zhang Bingdong was formulaically making a bone spear in the mass grave when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the loess pit. Zhang Bingdong didn't want to be discovered, so he used the "ghostly" magic to hide.

"Phantom" - The stealth magic in the intermediate necromancer's magic, but it cannot be moved or cast during the magic time, and it is the life-saving magic of the intermediate necromancer. In order to deal with the possible dangers in the uprising, Zhang Bingdong specially selected it to be proficient. The bones of this new ditch branch selected by Zhang Bingdong are relatively fresh, and may be a new corpse dumping site. Because Zhao Donglai and they have never dumped corpses here, Zhang Bingdong guessed that it was the team of Yang corpse masters. Sure enough, I heard a voice from above:

"Hurry up, this place stinks!" "Corpse master, the clothes on this person's body are all blood, and they are congealed, don't forget it!"

"Bastard things, whether there is blood or not, there are many people who want it. Hurry up! "Ahh ~~" The man exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" "He just moved, and he doesn't seem to be dead!"

"Why are you so annoying, strip your clothes and throw them down, don't be nosy!" The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

When the voices of others were gone, Zhang Bingdong came to take a look. It's amazing that the person on top of the pile of corpses still has breath! Looking up, it turned out that there was a large slope from the ridge to the bottom of the pit, and this bloody man must have slid down the slope and then fell on the pile of corpses from a height of three meters. I saw that he was covered in blood, with a lot of knife wounds, and a bloody knife hole in his waist. If ordinary people had died a long time ago, but he was still alive, his vitality was really tenacious.

There doesn't seem to be any saving magic in necromancy, so it's okay to wake him up first and let him confess a few last words. So Zhang Bingdong silently chanted a mantra, gesticulating again and again, and in a moment, a gray light submerged into the person's body - one of Zhang Bingdong's limited necromancy spells, "Life is better than death"! Sure enough, the man immediately groaned and woke up, and weakly recited, "Water...... Water ......"

As soon as Zhang Bingdong beckoned, a skeleton trotted over and respectfully handed the water to Zhang Bingdong, who carefully fed him to drink. After drinking the water, the man seemed to be a little sober, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Bingdong, and said weakly: "Thank you...... Thanks, put me ...... Sit up! Zhang Bingdong moved him to the bone platform and sat up, only to see that his whole body was shaking in pain, but he still tried his best to sit cross-legged, and during the struggle, some wounds were ruptured again. Seeing that he was so struggling, Zhang Bingdong helped him put on a pose, but his injuries were really serious, and as soon as he let go, he was shaky, so he had to ask two skeletons to help him up.

Zhang Bingdong looked at his posture and was a little surprised, this posture was a bit like ...... Warrior's luck heals? No wonder his vitality is so tenacious, it turned out to be a martial arts practitioner! But seeing that his body was trembling in pain, his mouth was trembling, his breathing was short, and he had not entered the state, it was really difficult to expect him to save himself. To help others to the end, Zhang Bingdong first helped him stop the bleeding, and then gave him a "paralysis technique" to relieve the pain, and then slowly injected spiritual power into his brain to enhance his soul and clear his mind, hoping to help him.

After a while, he was quiet, his expression was much soothed, and he sat down motionless with his eyes closed. Zhang Bingdong stared at the bloody man for a while, and couldn't see a reason, so he continued to make the bone spear boringly......

The sun was up, and it was almost noon. The undead army had already been summoned, but what Zhang Bingdong didn't expect was that it would take nearly two hours to assemble the army. In the past, these minor tasks were all done by Xiaobai and Xiaohei, so Zhang Bingdong didn't expect it to be so annoying to do it himself. But it was finally done, Zhang Bingdong breathed a sigh of relief, cleared his brain, and thought about what was still not done.

Thinking that Zhao Dong said that Ah Bing might be in the tanning and cotton camp, Zhang Bingdong decided to go to explore tonight. It's definitely hard to get into the camp, but necromancers naturally have their own tricks. It took an hour for Zhang Bingdong to finally make three pairs of dead eyes into six undead eyes. Zhang Bingdong looked at the six undead eyes in front of him with satisfaction, they were suspended in the air with their tails churning in the gray mist, and floated in six directions under Zhang Bingdong's control. Zhang Bingdong closed his eyes and began to try to see things with the eyes of the undead......

There was a sudden light in the darkness, and the scenes from six directions came together, because he was very unaccustomed to it, Zhang Bingdong couldn't see anything for a while, as if he was suffering from cross-eyed, overlapping lights and shadows everywhere. So Zhang Bingdong first only used two eyes, then slowly increased to three, and then got used to four, five, and six. Zhang Bingdong found that he could really dizzy his head with six perspectives, so he made some adjustments, looking forward with two eyes, looking at the back with two eyes, and looking down on the earth in mid-air with his two eyes, and choosing the perspective according to his needs.

Zhang Bingdong's preferred view is the aerial perspective, because it feels the freshest to see things from this perspective. I saw a large dendritic loess pit, more than 700 meters in length and width, and the corpses and bones in it were ruined. On the ground, crows gather, flown and fly from time to time, and there are three or five wild dogs dotted among them, watching and wandering. And in the side corner of a furrow branch, there is a white bone platform, enveloped by a gray translucent magic barrier, in which there are two people standing and sitting.

Then the perspective shifted to the two eyes in front of him, because they were closer to the person he had just rescued, so they drove the two eyes to levitate in front of him and observe him. I saw him all over his body. (Yang Corpse Master is really ruthless, and he doesn't even leave him a pair of underwear!) The muscles are strong and even, and the body should be very toned and now covered with knife marks and bloodstains, and the skin and flesh have been turned over in many places, especially the deep and secluded knife hole on the back waist, which is shocking, and I don't know if it will enter the wind.

The face of the dead man, who had been gray and gray, was now slightly pale, and his head was still steaming, and it seemed that the god of death would not come to take care of him for a while. Turning the perspective, who is this skinny boy here standing on the bone platform with only a pair of red pants, isn't that me? Hehehe, I'm really not used to seeing myself like this for a while. I saw myself standing upright with my eyes closed, dancing and casting spells with both hands (in order to turn the perspective), and the gray light bone mist surrounded me, very much like that.

Take a closer look at your appearance: messy hair, two broom eyebrows, eyes closed and can't be seen, but the eyelashes are very long, the nose is slightly larger, the lips are of moderate size, the body is not tall, and it is relatively thin. In short, he is a very ordinary, extremely ordinary young person, the type who sees it and forgets it. However, Zhang Bingdong is very satisfied with his image, the size of his head is already very normal, and there is no trace of the big-headed monster at all.

As soon as I thought of the wisdom brain Zhang Bingdong, I was worried. When fried. I don't know when the bullet will explode, but I can't take it off, which is really annoying. Zhi Brain has not moved for so long, he must be secretly plotting something, as soon as he thought of this, Zhang Bingdong faintly felt a chill rise in his bones, and couldn't help but shiver. suddenly lost the interest in playing, Zhang Bingdong put away the three pairs of eyes of the dead and prepared to go back. Glancing at the person next to him, Zhenghuan was full of white anger on his head, and it seemed that it was not suitable to disturb at this time. There are two skeletons that protect him closely, and he should be safe in terms of safety.

Fifteen minutes after the night business strategy, the hut under the grave mountain.

Haomei was the only one in the room, and she was packing up the roster. "Did you find it?" Zhang Bingdong asked as soon as he entered the door.

"No, Lan Ruobing is a very special name, it seems to be a noble surname. I went through the roster this morning, and I couldn't find it, and there were very few names like it. Zhang Bingdong breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and made a bowl of rice to eat. It seems that although the corpse pulling team is working unlucky, at least they don't have to go hungry, although it is just moldy rice and pickles.

Haomei also ate, and it seemed that she hadn't had time to eat in order to check the roster. Zhang Bingdong asked while picking up rice: "What about the others?" ”

"I went to do things, Uncle Zhao gave me more than forty coppers before leaving, and gave me more than twenty, so that I could go to Yang Corpse Master to check people faster in the afternoon." "Hmm" Zhang Bingdong swallowed his meal and said: "If I don't find it, I'm going to go to the tannery camp and the cotton camp at night to see if I can find it." ”

"How?" Haomei was a little curious: "You can't get in, how can you find it?" "I made six 'Eyes of the Dead' and used them to find them."

At the request of the female apprentice, the necromancer made a demonstration. Looking at the six human eyes floating around her with a rising gray mist, staring straight at herself, Haomei couldn't help but be terrified.

"Such a thing that is afraid of people, people still don't knock it out when they see it?" "So I want to go find someone at night while they're asleep."

"Oh" Haomei nodded, as if thinking of something, and asked, "Is this thing a light to see?" Zhang Bingdong was stunned for a moment: "No." ”

"And what are you going to look for at night? It's pitch black. Zhang Bingdong wilted.

It's easy to do things with money, and Yang Corpse Ye finished checking it in three hours - there is no Lan Ruobing's name. On the way back, Zhang Bingdong followed behind Haomei in a daze.

When passing by the mass grave, Haomei stopped in front of a large stone monument, her face full of disdain. Zhang Bingdong looked up and saw that it was a large spiritual tablet more than ten meters high, with the book "" -- Zhang Bingdong didn't know how to read, so he asked: "What is written on it?" ”

Haomei sneered: "'Labor Memorial Monument', the orcs whitewashed themselves and built such a monument, naively trying to calm the anger and resistance of the laborers, it's funny." Zhang Bingdong shrugged: "But it's really an extra move!" ”

Haomei pointed to the two towering stoves not far away and said, "Do you see those two stoves?" It was called the 'Alchemy Furnace', which was originally built by the orcs to burn corpses during the plague epidemic, but only two corpses were burned, and because the temperature was not high, they could not be burned, so they were never used again. Isn't it funny? Zhang Bingdong raised his eyebrows: "It's very funny!" ”

Haomei snorted coldly: "It's too naïve for orcs to build this monument! The hellish real world is the most powerful classroom, and the workers will realize that to survive, they have to rebel, they have to fight. The constant awakening and consciousness of the laborers made the city of Start like a huge fire oil depot, and if there was a little spark, it would explode at any time and place. And tomorrow, maybe you and I will be the little Mars in the north of the city! I have a hunch that the fate of the Eastern Saint Kingdom will be reversed in our hands! Zhang Bingdong looked at her solemn posture, solemn expression and firm eyes, like a big man's demeanor, and couldn't help but smile: "Your words don't look like what you said, you haven't been evil!" ”

Haomei glanced at him. Zhang Bingdong said with a smile: "I saved someone in the mass grave this morning, and Yang Corpse Ye fell him down as a dead man. It seems that he is a martial arts practitioner, and he should still be healing his wounds there, do you want to go and see it. ”

Haomei sighed and said: "It's good to save people, but there are still thousands of people waiting for you to save tomorrow, that's the big deal." How sure are you in your heart? "There's no bottom at all, it's dark in front of you."

Haomei looked at Zhang Bingdong for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, I just know the approximate number of enemies, what will the enemy react to when they revolt, where they will come from, what the enemy's combat effectiveness is, and what the terrain in the city is, we don't know. But Uncle Zhao promised me to get a map this morning, so let's study this issue tonight. Zhang Bingdong nodded.

Haomei looked at the sky in a daze, and said slowly: "Too many undead on the ground will make it inconvenient to command, but the undead crows in the sky should not cause chaos, maybe you should summon some necromancers as auxiliary forces." Zhang Bingdong nodded.

…… In the evening, the Tomb Mountain Cottage.

The three of them sat around the table, studying the map in front of them in the dim light. Zhao Donglai pointed to the map and said: "Relatively speaking, the terrain in the north of the city is vast, the buildings are sparse, and there are four places with the highest concentration of personnel, the prisoner of war camp, the tannery camp, the clothing and cotton camp and the gold mining area, among which the gold mining area has the most people.

These places where the population is concentrated are very strictly guarded, with high walls and deep courtyards, watchtowers and iron gates, and iron thistles at the intersections. Take the prisoner of war camp as an example, it is surrounded by a wall made of earth, about three meters high, with a brick cap on the wall to prevent rain from washing, and the brick cap is full of bamboo tips to prevent people from crossing the wall. There are watchtowers at the four corners of the wall, and orc soldiers stand guard day and night. There is a deep ditch at three or five meters in the wall, the depth and width are about three or four meters, straight up and down, the soil in the ditch is on the outside of the ditch, the bamboo tip is inserted in the ditch, the inside of the ditch is pulled with an iron thistle net, and the people selected from the scum of the human race stand guard in the net. This is different from the clothing and tannery camps, they have a ditch outside the wall, so that outsiders do not get close to the wall. Prisoner of war camps have ditches inside to prevent people from approaching the walls.

The intersection leading to the gate is marked with a roadblock made of thistles. Every time we entered and left the prisoner of war camp to pull the corpses, we passed through two gates, and we had to go through strict scrutiny, verification, and registration. After stopping to take a sip of water, Zhao Donglai continued: "We had an incident, and it took about twenty minutes for the orc barracks in the east of the city to receive the signal, send troops, and arrive here. The beast soldiers have to go from the east of the city to the north of the city, mainly through three roads: Cross Ridge, Zhongzhou Bridge, and Yuanshi Bridge, and Zhongzhou Bridge is the nearest road. If we are strong enough, as long as we block the three intersections, the north of the city can be tossed by us. ”

Zhang Bingdong shook his head and said: "It's a pity that we have fewer troops, and the combat effectiveness of the undead is not very strong. Besides, I'm the only necromancer, so it's impossible to command both sides. Haomei nodded in agreement with Zhang Bingdong, and said to Zhao Dong: "As long as we start later than the south of the city, the orc defenders will not come here, we just need to concentrate on how to capture these four fortresses." The prisoner of war camp is the closest to this, and the liberation of it can immediately get a group of experienced combat forces, I think it is best to start with it. ”

Seeing that both of them nodded, Haomei analyzed more diligently: "The prisoner of war camp is high and deep, with towers and posts everywhere, and there is no concealment around, if we just rush in with the undead army, the orcs will definitely see it, and as soon as the iron gate is closed, strengthen the defense, so that it will be time-consuming and laborious for us to attack." So, now what we have to study is when and how to attack before the orcs close the iron gate? Zhao Donglai frowned and said, "It may be possible to achieve this purpose at night, but the orcs will not open the door before dawn." ”

Haomei nodded and said, "Yes, it's not possible to take advantage of the night, and it can't match the time of the uprising in the south of the city." I thought of using the necromancer to attack the orcs who were disturbing the tower and guarding the door, and when the orcs were under the attention of the necromancers, the undead rushed in quickly. Speaking of this, he turned to Zhang Bingdong and said, "It's best to have about two hundred skeleton spearmen." Zhang Bingdong nodded and said, "It can be done in three hours tomorrow morning." However, even if there are undead crows, there is no guarantee that no orcs will see the undead rushing towards them. ”

Zhao Donglai suggested: "It's better to attack when our car pulling the corpse comes to the iron gate, so that our car is blocked at the door, and even if the orcs see it, they can't close the door for a while!" "It's better if you sprinkle fire oil on the car and start a fire."

"It's better to go in first and pull out a few corpses and turn them into zombies, so that you can be more sure." "It's better to attack at noon when the orcs are eating, so that you only have to face half of the orcs, and if you can block the two gates of the canteen with a burning car, the orcs inside won't be able to get out." Zhao Donglai was familiar with the prisoner of war camp.

"Good idea, this one can be done with zombies!" "I have an idea......

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Three people, you say a word, I say a word, and a surprise attack plan is gradually perfected. "Hahahaha, I didn't expect you two to be young, and you still have a lot of ghost ideas! It's a lot of fun to do things with you! Hahahaha......" Zhao Donglai let out a rare hearty laugh.

Zhang Bingdong also smiled: "I wasn't sure, but now it seems that there is still an eighty percent chance." Haomei said dissatisfiedly: "What eighty percent, it will definitely succeed!" ”

"Hahahaha......"

The three of them were talking and laughing happily in the battle between the south and north of the city, and someone outside called Zhao Donglai.

The three of them looked at each other, at this time, who would be here? Zhao Donglai listened intently and said, "Don't be nervous, it's Lin Zhiyuan." "Go and open the door. Zhiyuan entered the door, glanced at the room, walked to the table and poured himself tea and drank it.

Zhao Donglai closed the door and came in and asked, "What's the matter with coming so late?" Zhiyuan drank the tea, sighed comfortably, and then said: "The three of them are here, it just so happens that I am here to discuss the uprising with you." ”