When An Fei trapped the zombie with rattan and dragged the zombie back, he had already begun to clean up the battlefield, although it was a small cost to annihilate a large number of undead creatures, but the town was also damaged to a certain extent, especially the camp of the 6th Regiment of Himpella, all kinds of materials were sunk in the swamp, if you want to make up for a certain loss, you must carry out a large-scale excavation. [No pop-up novel network]

"My lord, why did you bring this ugly thing back?" Alice looked at the zombie behind An Fei in surprise.

"These monsters can talk, so sooner or later, we'll learn some great secrets from their mouths. ”

"Did you hear it?" Alice asked, surprised, thinking that the zombies only had some simple means of communication, and listening to Anfei, the two spoke the same language, which she hadn't thought of beforehand.

"Hmm. An Fei nodded: "Why is there something wrong with the atmosphere?"

"Himpella's mercenary group has killed more than thirty people and wounded more than a dozen mercenaries. Alice paused: "It's going to be cleaned up soon." ”

"Cleanup?"

"It's to kill the wounded mercenaries once and for all. ”

"Didn't it cause a commotion?" An Fei muttered for a moment: "Or ...... I'll go see them. ”

"Don't bother. Alice sighed, "The mercenaries know what kind of opponent we are facing, and they are ready to sacrifice for a long time. You've already left, and you didn't see the fierce battle scene at the time, and the remnants of the zombies attacked Himpella's Sixth Regiment like crazy, because Hampella retreated in time. The Sixth Regiment began to lose less than ten people, and at the last moment, as long as someone was injured, they would rush forward, even if their arms were torn off by zombies, or even corroded by the magic released by zombies to reveal their skulls, they were still in the forefront, and without their sacrifices, we would have more killed and wounded mercenaries. ”

"That's ...... I should have seen them. An Fei said slowly.

Alice was stunned. Then he immediately understood what An Fei meant, and nodded silently.

"Alice asked the dwarves to build an iron cage as quickly as possible. ”

"Iron cage......?

"Locked up this monster, of course. An Fei shook the rattan in his hand: "Do you want me to lead it around all day long?"

"Understood. Alice pursed her lips and smiled.

At this time, many mercenaries came up and pointed at the zombie lying on the ground, their eyes were full of hatred, if it weren't for the zombie's powerful pollution ability, they would probably pounce on the zombie and beat the zombie violently, and the zombie was shaking. It sensed the hatred around it.

"Susanna, you stay here and stare at it, I see that it is very afraid of you. ”

"Okay. Suzanne nodded.

It wasn't long before Moramachi walked to Himpella's defense zone, and to some surprise, Chris and Bravi were both here, with a dozen magicians with them. Although in a specific life environment. The mercenaries don't have any thoughts of being a woman, but they face their partners, especially those who have protected them. They really can't do it. The clean-up was done by a magician, and under the burning of the wall of fire in the heat, the dead and the wounded were turned to dust, and there was no distinction between you and me, good and evil.

Himpella and her mercenaries swooped in a semicircle to bid farewell to their companions in silence and sadness. The upright Himpella was tall and slender, with wavy golden hair full of energy, but unfortunately her demeanor did not match her appearance. Except for Mu Ran or Mu Ran.

Although Manlin and Himpella are not married, they are known to be abandoned by their lover, and Himpella has been hit by a huge blow, but hatred is a force that forces people to survive tenaciously, but what happens after hatred is vented?

In fact, Himpella also has her own cronies, and now she is using these people to build a skeleton to command the mercenaries of the Sixth Regiment, at that time, they did not stand up against Manlin, because Manlin has the right to say anything, and it is useless for them to stand up, but will kill themselves, and Himpella has also lost the last and only opportunity. For the sake of these subordinates to survive? This goal is very lofty, but unfortunately it does not correspond to the reality of Himpella.

As a strong man side by side with Manlin, she can make Manlin hold all the real power and have a prestige far beyond her, so that when she turns her face, she is powerless to fight back, just because most women have a kind of attachment mentality. Whether a woman lives happily or not depends on what kind of man she chooses, although this is a bit machismo, it is not unreasonable. Himpella didn't want to fight with her future husband about what Manlin wanted, she gave up her hand and let Manlin make a suggestion, she raised her hand in support, humbly forgetting that she was her heaven to her, but unfortunately the sky had fallen now.

The older mercenaries all know that the Iron Blood Rose Mercenary Regiment turned out to be just a second-rate mercenary group, and Himpella's father was a fugitive aristocratic family in the Shining Sand Empire, and the rose flower was used as a medal, so he fled to the mercenary

The Iron Blood of the Rose Mercenary Regiment was added by Man Lin later. In the second year after Xinpei took over the mercenary group, he got to know Man Lin, and they worked hard to run the mercenary group, and the names of the two high-level swordsmen were very attractive, and the strength of the mercenary group grew rapidly. However, when Simpera proposed marriage, Manlin said that he didn't want people to be misunderstood and looked down upon, and hoped to wait until the mercenary group was upgraded to a first-class mercenary group before talking about personal issues. Finally, on the day of promotion, Manlin said that the current affairs are too busy, and a little relaxation may make their hard work go to waste, and Simpera is willing to understand Manlin, and he is also willing to wait, who knows that in the end, it will end up like this.

The mercenaries of the Sixth Regiment couldn't understand Himpella's feelings, compared to them, they were more worried about their future, seeing An Fei appear, the mercenaries respectfully gave way to the way, why didn't the large-scale attack of the magic group move earlier? Why didn't the mysterious great swordsman help them? It's not that no one has thought about these problems, but they would rather choose to forget, forgetting is the instinct that the inferior must have when facing the superior, of course, there are some things that cannot be forgotten, such as etiquette.

"Anfei, you're here. Chris whispered, with a bit of sadness between his eyebrows, Gomorogosha could remain silent about this loss, but Chris couldn't because he was still young because he didn't have similar experience.

"Hmm. An Fei's face showed a look of pain, only he understood that the so-called pain was only three points true, and the other seven points were just to match the scene in front of him: "Simpera!"

"Your Excellency!" Simpera woke up as if she were electrocuted, and fell to one knee on the ground.

"How many men did your Sixth Regiment lose?"

"Forty-seven in all. ”

"Tonight, sort out their names and the names of all their relatives, and write down their places of residence, and give them to me. ”

"Understood, sir. ”

"Alas......" An Fei sighed deeply, he felt a little strange in his heart, obviously he had already made a code, but Chris, who had cooperated with him several times, did not answer, An Fei had to take the opportunity to turn around and lightly bump Chris.

"What do you want the list to do?" Chris, who was immersed in sadness, reacted.

"They are martyrs, they died to protect us all, and when this war of the dead is over, we must find their relatives!" An Fei said slowly: "They can no longer take care of their relatives, so let us replace them, this is what we should do." ”

"Your Excellency, there's no need for it. Instead of looking moved, Simpera shook her head.

"Hmm, Himpella, what do you mean by that?"

"My lord, we have escaped from the encirclement of undead creatures, and our city has ...... Fallen. ”

"You mean your relatives ......"

"Yes, sir. Simpera lowered her head.

"It's so unfortunate......" An Fei couldn't help but sigh again.

The mercenaries also showed grief on their faces, they had also tried to defend their city to the death, but there were too many undead, and there were necromancers who participated in the attack, and if they continued to fight, they could only turn into zombies, so they had to flee with Manlin in the end.

An Fei glanced around and saw several dwarves around a small furnace, constantly scorching the weapons in their hands and all kinds of light armor and leather armor, which were the equipment of the mercenaries of the sixth regiment and the undead, after the battle, it was necessary to completely eliminate the source of pollution, and weapons and armor stained with zombie blood could also become a source of pollution.

An Fei beckoned to the dwarves, they hurriedly put down their work and hurriedly ran over, An Fei said slowly, "Can you make a large stone tablet?"

"Stele, yes, my lord. One of the dwarves lowered his eyebrows.

"What is Anfei doing as a stone tablet?" Chris answered again, although there was some repetition before and after, it was no wonder that there was no such thing as cross talk in this world, otherwise the enlightened Chris would definitely do better.

"They are heroes, but we can't let them be unsung heroes, at least we must carve their names on stone tablets to give future generations a place to remember. ”

The world is bustling, all for profit, this is a kind of attitude towards life, but the king of the world, to win the name of the former and the posterior, this is also a kind of life goal; anyway, people always have to try something to live their lives, in the current situation, An Fei can't use money to boost the morale of mercenaries, give them a mountain of gold, where to spend it?'Name' is not very practical, but there are still many people like it, and now An Fei can't give anything else, it's better to get something than nothing.

"That's how it should be!" Chris's nodded.

"Himpella is not going to hold a funeral today, and tomorrow all the mercenaries will hold a funeral for them together!" ”