"Quickly occupy the key points of the street pavilions in the city, and the archers will give me the control of the high points, once the traces of the Chu soldiers are found, they will be killed!"

Leading the army into Shoucheng smoothly, Song Biao suppressed the joy in his heart, several military orders were issued, and his soldiers moved when they heard the order, and quickly poured into the city according to Song Biao's deployment, preparing to occupy various advantageous locations.

Riding a black horse with a snow-white belly and a moon-hugging oolong horse, Song Biao slowly scanned Shoucheng as silent as stagnant water under the iron round helmet.

Strange, what about the people and horses of the Chu army?

As Chen's army gradually penetrated deeper into the city, nearly half of the key points of the street pavilion fell under the control of Chen Bing, and even the city wall where the Chu army refused to relax was now full of Chen Jun's archers.

Stompe, trample –

The sound of horses' hooves became slower and slower, and the joy on Song Biao's face gradually disappeared, and the situation in the city, which was completely different from his imagination, made the uneasiness in his heart to the extreme.

Just when Song Biao hesitated in his heart, whether the Chu army had abandoned the city and fled, a staggering figure suddenly appeared at the end of the street, as if he was drunk.

"What man, stop!"

When the guards spotted the figure, they immediately shouted loudly.

However, the figure did not pay any attention to the shouts of the guards, and kept walking forward with swaying steps.

"One step further, shoot and kill!" With a bang, the sword soldiers were unsheathed, and the guards were cold.

In the next moment, the figure stepped out of the dark shadows, exposed to the bright light of the moon.

His lips and teeth were black, his expression was blank, and black maggots wriggled under his skin.

"Yin corpse?!"

"Damn! Fooled, pass my order, everyone retreats ......"

The moment he saw the true face of the figure, Song Biao immediately recognized that this was a yin corpse that was enough to exterminate a city in a few days, but when he found out about the plan and retreated in anger, the Chu army that was ambushed in the shops and houses near the city gate suddenly killed.

In order to quickly control the situation, the Chen army dispersed its forces and occupied the key points of the street pavilions, although it could be a battalion step by step, and it could be attacked and retreated, but it also dispersed the troops, and in the face of the sudden attack of the Chu army, the Chen army guarded by the city gate was quickly dispersed.

Leading the most elite trapped camp, Pang Hu was like a real tiger descending from the mountain, two steel whips were roaring with wind and thunder, but all the Chen soldiers who passed by him screamed and flew out, broke their tendons and fell to the ground.

Under the sudden onslaught of the trapped camp, the city gate was quickly recaptured by the Chu soldiers.

Bang!

The deafening sound of the city gate closing was like a hammer hammer that struck Song Biao's heart.

"Zhao Wude! You son of a bitch! I'm ......" The back road was cut off, Song Biao was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Sou!

Song Biao didn't finish his angry scolding, and on the ridge of an inconspicuous corner room a hundred steps away, a cluster of dark arrows suddenly broke through the air and struck, pointing directly at the head of the Chen army's commander!

"Who dares to hurt my family!" With a roar of rage, a horse-faced man slashed the flying arrows.

"Lin Teng, you are a divine archer, but you only dare to release cold arrows in secret, there is no shame in losing people!"

Without a trace, he moved his wrist, which was numbed by the strength of the arrow, and the horse-faced man shouted in a deep voice in the direction where the arrow was flying.

However, the horse-faced man's agitation did not have any effect.

Before the words fell, the sound of the other direction rumbling through the air sounded again, and the sound of the air being torn and detonated made the horse-faced man, whose face changed drastically, shouted in horror:

"Two Sharpshooters?!"

Bite!

The knife was held across his chest, the arrow and the blade slammed, the sparks splashed up for several meters, the horse-faced man stepped back a few steps, the tiger's mouth was red and flowing, and the blade made of refined iron was suddenly knocked out of a thumb-sized hole!

Stunned looking at the depression on the back of the knife, the horse-faced man was full of cold sweat, if he hadn't reacted quickly and blocked it with the knife just now, just with the set of armor on his body, I'm afraid that even the armor of the person had been poked out of a big hole.

Not good! The Chu army now has two divine archers in ambush, if they attack at the same time, who can resist?

His heart was pounding, and the horse-faced man clenched the long knife in his hand, his chest slightly bowed, ready to urge the breathing method at any time.

"Stop! Zhao Wude, you despicable and shameless little bastard, you have achieved the purpose of luring me into the city, is it difficult to do it, you really want to fight with me to the death! ”

His face was extremely ugly, and Song Biao shouted at the surroundings in a deep voice.

Damn little brute, if it weren't for the walking adults, I wouldn't have rushed into the city and fallen for such a shitty trick! At the end of the day, it's ......

"Why did Captain Song say so ugly, you surrounded my Shoucheng for half a month, killed more than 1,000 of my brothers, I dug a pit for you to jump, just to charge you some interest."

"If it weren't for this Yin Corpse scourge, it would be difficult to contain."

"The captain of this school will definitely take off your head sacrifice flag tonight!" Riding a horse for thousands of miles, Zhao Wude walked out of the street corner with an indifferent expression.

The Yin Corpse Plague is spreading extremely fast!

From the first discovery to the night of the same night, the Plague of the Dead Corps had broken out on a large scale in the city.

The permanent population of Shoucheng is more than 30,000 people, and the Shoucheng camp has not slept all night and strangled nearly 300 yin corpses, but by the next night, the number of yin corpses has increased instead of decreasing.

Seeing that if it continues like this, Shoucheng will be completely destroyed by the Yin Corpse Plague sooner or later.

So after Zhao Wude and Lu Zhenfeng discussed and planned, they came up with a solution that didn't count.

Bring Chen Jun into the city!

With the help of their powers, they work together to suppress the Yin Corpse Plague.

Luring a wolf into the house is never a good idea.

But if the Yin Corpse Plague is allowed to continue to spread, the strength of the Chu army will be exhausted sooner or later, and it will also be captured by the Chen army at that time.

Instead of doing this, it is better to pull Chen Jun into the water together, and maybe there will be a chance to flip.

"You!" Angrily pointing at Zhao Wude on the opposite side, Song Biao gritted his steel teeth, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it and bite the little bastard in front of him.

But now that he has jumped into the pit dug by Zhao Wude, if he can't suppress the Yin Corpse Plague, then Zhao Wude will definitely break the jar and break it, and they can't withdraw from the city gate, and the final outcome can only be that both sides of the people and horses are drowned in this Yin Corpse Plague.

Looking at Song Biao's face, Zhao Wude laughed happily: "Captain Song, let's dissipate your anger, otherwise I'm afraid that after the Yin corpse is killed, you will die of anger first." ”

"Zhao Wude, you don't fart here, I won't help you if I'm in a hurry, it's a big deal......"

Boom Boom –

Song Biao's words were interrupted by the sudden sound of rumbling footsteps at the end of the streets in the city, and the ground trembled, as if countless beasts were running and trampling hard, and at the same time, a violent fishy stench spread in the air.

Pedal Pedal –

More than a dozen soldiers of the Chu army riding fierce horses took the lead in breaking through the shadows and night.

"Captain, the Yin corpses in the south have all been lured!" Sweating profusely, Wei Zheng, the captain of the waist knife team, shouted loudly.

"Good! Captain Song, you kill this Yin corpse first, let's go first, wait for us to strangle the Yin corpse in the north, and then come over to meet you. Riding a horse and walking side by side with more than a dozen Chu soldiers, Zhao Wude laughed and threw the Yin corpse to Song Biao.

"Wait, who asked you to bring the Yin corpse here, did Lao Tzu promise to cooperate with you!" Hearing Zhao Wude's words, Song Biao was furious.

But when he was about to give the order to intercept Zhao Wude, a seeping chill suddenly rose in his back, and he turned his head to look at this chill.

One south and one north, two tall figures are standing on the ridge at the moment, the big bow is full of the moon, and it is aimed at this side from afar, and the threat is obvious.

You dare to order an interception!

I'll make sure your head hits the ground!

……