Chapter 237. Fall back
Flowers bloom at both ends, and the book says on both sides.
Outside Fengqi City, the goal of the living dead is clear.
One by one, they stretched out their hands, tilted their heads, and roared in a low voice, ignoring anyone's obstruction, and were about to bite off the head of the great prince.
The crowd had no choice but to surround him to ensure that he could retreat safely.
"Fire, quick, fire attack!" Feng Ling resisted and gave an order with a roar, he couldn't understand why these living dead were like this.
Obviously, it is impossible for these 'monsters' without intelligence to lock on to a person and attack.
Of course, the Praetorian Guards were also puzzled, and those who obeyed the order retreated one after another.
Some people took out the fire folds, picked up the bottles of fire oil that had been prepared long ago, and began to play a game of throwing.
The ignited living dead, as if unaware that they were about to dissipate, continued to move strangely until they could no longer walk on their legs and wriggled on the ground.
That scene made the experienced Yun family army a little numb.
At this time, the mysterious man in the Yun family's army looked at the burning and twisting of the living dead who were still advancing.
Hide yourself in the crowd, quietly step back, and blow the bone whistle again.
The living dead changed their course in an instant.
turned around sharply, looked at Yun Yun one by one, and immediately grinned weirdly.
With lightning speed, he rushed towards Yun Yun, who had not yet reacted.
Adjutant Zhao, who was injured internally, didn't care about still staring at his foil cliff, forcibly got up with luck, and ran towards his general.
"General Yun, be careful?!"
After the living dead attacked, Foil Cliff did not attack Zhao Xiulian, but stood opposite each other, exuding momentum.
At this time, Zhao Xiulian got up and ran to Yunyun, so that the foil cliff showed a rare look of appreciation.
Zhao Xiulian, who was originally an orphan, was brought back to the barracks by General Lao Yun, and with her own understanding and hard work, she sat in the position of deputy general.
In the next few battles, he showed bravery, and could have become a generation of generals, admired by thousands of people.
But because of his admiration for the old general, he was willing to stay by Yunyun's side and be a deputy general forever.
In the early years, Foil Cliff thought that this Vice General Zhao was for the personal relationship of his children, and he never liked him.
Now it seems that even if this Vice General Zhao is a personal affair of his children, he can also be called loyal.
Just rushed this time, and he had appreciation.
Zhao Xiulian has countless scars on her body, although it is not fatal, but it is not a state that can go into battle to kill the enemy.
It can protect Yunyun's heart and let his body unleash its endless potential.
At a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, he stood in front of Yun Yun.
said that it was too late, and a big mouth bit his neck impartially.
Blood gushed out, horrifying.
"Adjutant Zhao!!"
Yun Yun didn't expect that this man, who was already kneeling on the ground, would be desperate to block the attack of the living dead for her.
After being shocked, anger swelled up, and a pair of cannibalistic eyes glared at Wang Zhi and Chunhui viciously.
Wang Zhi had peed his pants, but it was cold and cloudy, and now his lower body was uncomfortable enough.
was stared at by Yun Yun like this, and the unconscious chrysanthemum tightened and urinated, although it was less, but the taste was amazing.
The bandit soldiers around him dodged away one by one in disgust, cursing in their hearts.
Even his self-proclaimed friend Chunhui frowned slightly, and his disdainful eyes were undisguised.
Wang Zhi, who was ashamed and embarrassed, didn't know what emotion came to his head, picked up a knife on the ground, and slashed at people.
Friends and foes, they have stabbed one after another.
Suddenly, the battlefield was chaotic, and friends and foes were unknown.
Except for the stark living dead, everyone tacitly gave up fighting.
In this way, Wang Zhi has become the target of everyone, the 'enemy' of everyone.
It's just that General Yun's subordinates are not in the mood to deal with this man with a hole in his brain.
One by one, they looked at Vice General Zhao worriedly.
Zhao Xiulian removed a piece of the corner of her clothes, roughly tied the wound on her neck, and supported herself with an axe full of dents and cracks in her hands.
Protecting in front of Yun Yun, he looked at death as if he were at home.
Yun Yun and Zhao Xiulian have experienced countless lives and deaths, although they can save the day every time, but at this time she is panicked.
took a step forward and came to Zhao Xiulian's side: "Ah Sheng, let's withdraw our troops." ”
Zhao Xiulian shook her head slightly, how many years had she not heard General Yun call him like this.
But if the troops are withdrawn at this time, the previous achievements will be wasted, and he thinks that these living dead must be Wang Zhi's handiwork.
Thinking deeply, it must be the princess who killed a thousand knives, no, the crown princess did her hands and feet.
At that time, the beast should have killed this slut.
"General, you take your henchmen first, the last general can't survive, let the last general protect you one last time!"
"Ah Cheng ·····"
Zhao Xiulian shook her head: "There is a chance to kill the crown princess, this woman can't stay!" ”
"Ah Cheng... Don't say it, let's go together! ”
For Yun Yun, they are no match for the living dead, after all, they have no equipment to prepare to kill these things.
What's more, the Praetorian Guard does not seem to want to meddle in this matter and has quietly retreated.
There was no sign of the fire oil in his hand rekindling, it was more like watching their liveliness.
Now that he has not taken advantage of the danger of others to come up and fight, it can be regarded as a haunting of General Yun's admiration.
Zhao Xiulian blocked the sharp claws of several living dead people with a horizontal axe, and looked at Yun Yun with reluctance in her eyes.
"General, there are some words, if you don't say it now, maybe you really don't have a chance!" Zhao Xiulian kicked over the two living dead and protected Yun Yun and retreated.
As if talking to himself, he said this thought-provoking sentence.
Yun Yun shook her head violently, she didn't want to listen to such words that seemed like her last words.
"Yun'er!" Annette Zhao plucked up her courage and called out the nickname that had been hidden in her heart for many years.
Yun Yun was slightly stunned, over the years, she vaguely felt Zhao Xiulian's occasionally hot eyes, but she didn't want to think about it, after all, Zhao Xiulian was five big and three coarse, not the type she liked.
Zhao Xiulian looked at Yun Yun's obviously evasive eyes, and her heart was a little desolate.
Pluck up the courage to resist the enemy while saying everything in your heart.
"Yun'er, the first time we met thirteen years ago, I fell in love with you, you are strong, beautiful, bold, and kind."
A hand was deeply inserted into Zhao Xiulian's body, and he pulled out the severed limb as if he didn't feel pain.
"I know, you like the prince, but he is really not suitable for you······"
"He is suspicious, selfish, and vicious, how can he be worthy of such a perfect you!"
"Now that his heart is on that slut, why do you ········?"
"Yun'er, I can't be by your side in this life, but I ask you to be happy for the rest of your life."
Yun Yun knew that this man couldn't say anything sweet, but when he really faced it, he couldn't help but be a little touched.
"Ah Cheng... Don't say it, let's go back! After speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "Withdraw!! ”
The well-trained Yun family army supported the seriously wounded deputy general and evacuated quickly.
The temporarily formed bandit army of Wang Zhi and Chunhui is not so clever.
When the Yun family army withdrew, they were taken down by the Praetorian Guard.
Dejected, the unknown wheel is a prisoner.
Even so, they still fantasize that it was all part of the plan, and maybe in two or three days they would be free again.
placed in Wang Zhi and Chunhui, it is a little lucky.
After all, Chunhui's martial arts realm is not weak, although Wang Zhi has a bit of taste, but he is also his 'brother' anyway, and he still has to think about him when he escapes.
It's just that the disgust is also true, so he picked up the spear on the ground and ran through Wang Zhi's clothes, like a roasted whole sheep, and carried him all the way to jump.
After making sure that there were no pursuers, he threw him to the ground with a flick of disgust.
The latter heard the sound of hey, and the former rolled his eyes and ignored it.
Even a cold snort came from his nostrils, and he didn't want to say anything about it.
Wang Zhi looked a little aggrieved, staring at Chunhui sadly and resentfully, humming and chirping that he wanted to change his clothes.
Chunhui shook her head helplessly, and angrily left a sentence, why did Yu Fei fall in love with you in the first place, and after that, let him hide himself and turn away.