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In 888 A.D., the Second Continental Holy War ended, and necromancers and the dark spells they used had not appeared on the continent for more than 400 years. At present, there are only two mainland holy wars that are clearly recorded on the mainland, both of which were launched against the necromancer. On an unprecedented scale, with 90 per cent of the continent, race, and nation participating, there is no other known history of well-documented history.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the tragic situation of the war. At that time, there were no forbidden spells, and magicians were still very rare and expensive talents, and magic was far from today. And the necromancer is powerful beyond imagination, and he can still remember the waves of zombies and skeleton soldiers, as well as the pain of wielding knives with his former comrades, just because of his former friends and becoming zombies.

So much so that hundreds of years later, the Church of Light will be burned at the stake if it discovers that there are signs of praise or exoneration of dark wizards in that novel. Kevin's father died like this, and it has always been taboo to even say the word "necromancer". But I didn't expect that more than ten years later, the military had turned soldiers into "zombies" without care.

Even if Kevin doesn't have access to high-level decision-making, some details are still felt. Lou Baole is indeed a lot stronger, and basically he doesn't take the Church of Light very seriously.

"Ahem, since you're zombies, let me ask a few questions, right?" Kevin took two steps back, seeing that they didn't mean to chase them out, so he simply opened his mouth to test it, anyway, they weren't real zombies.

"Zombies can't speak. The person who had just stood up sat down again, and someone was more kind and answered Kevin. Apparently they didn't want to come out in the rain, so they didn't bother to catch Kevin.

"Then I wonder what level of zombies you are?" Kevin asked. According to records, there are many kinds of zombies, the weak ones can even be beaten by farmers with hammers, and the strong ones are not easy to fight even the sword masters, and the span in between can be large.

As soon as these words came out, a kind of zombie looked at each other in surprise, and there was a lot of discussion: "What level are we?" "I don't know? The director didn't say anything. "Did we decide it ourselves?" "Haha, then I'm an abomination. The kind of huge fat man with corpse pieces spliced together, the very strong kind. "Cut, then I will return the zombie made by the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint corpse. "Cut, then I'll be a corpse god. "I'm still a god. ”......

Kevin: "......"

"Just kidding," someone laughed, "we don't know what level we are, we just know ......"

"Hey!" someone suddenly interrupted, "this man wants to talk to us." Don't say anything to him, we're zombies. Without the ability to answer the questions of the living, even if it is a real zombie, we will not have a level written on our faces. See for yourself. ”

"But if it's a real zombie, you can judge it by the smell of its body, by the color of the skin on its body, the strength of its movements, and the degree of concentration of dark elements," Kevin replied, "But you are all playing the role of living people now, you have to give me a way to judge, right?"

This group of zombies talked about it again, but the "zombie" waved his hand: "Don't pay attention to him, why do you care so much? ”

The zombies reached a consensus and sat back in their place, watching Kevin standing alone in the rain, and some of them began to take out some ingredients and set them on the fire. Beef, lamb, squid or some vegetables, etc., are grilled on a wooden stick on a fire, sprinkled with some spices, this is no longer a barbecue to eat for hunger, this is just a wild barbecue to pass the time and solve the cravings.

Seeing that they couldn't make up their minds, Kevin immediately reported to the commander-in-chief of the Red Army that there were a large number of zombies here, at least a few hundred. Among them are also Red Army zombies, asking if there are Red Army soldiers who have lost contact nearby?

When Orson heard about the situation, he couldn't help but be surprised: "There is actually a setting for zombies? But in this way, who should zombies obey?" Is there a necromancer?"

"I didn't see it. Kevin was also shocked. If there are zombies, there must be necromancers, otherwise zombies cannot appear. So what exactly does this necromancer want to do? He must be a third-party force, could it be that this military exercise is actually a three-way military exercise?

"What are those zombies doing?" asked Orson about the situation.

"Zombies are eating barbecue. Kevin could only answer truthfully.

Orson: "......"

"I think this should also be something that can be used," Kevin said his thoughts, "If it weren't for the heavy rain, these zombies would not have bothered to come out, I'm afraid I would have died in battle." If you can lure the Blues over, you can definitely deal a heavy blow without knowing it!"

At this time, Orson and other regiment commanders had already put on ordinary soldiers' clothes and rushed to the front line in the rain. I heard Kevin's suggestion, but I was not very optimistic: "At present, it is no longer a group or a gain or loss between two regiments." We must take out the opposing army's giant staff as quickly as possible. If you can lure the zombie troops over, that's great. ”

Kevin was helpless: "If they are real zombies, or the more low-level kind, I just need to stop somewhere, and then turn around and run, and the zombies will naturally chase me." But it's a pity that they're human, and I'm standing here ignoring me. Even if I shoot arrows at them, it will attract one or two people at most, and the others will probably sit and eat barbecue and watch the play. ”

"Aren't these zombies principled? But according to some legends, people who are killed by zombies also become zombies. Orson suddenly remembered something, "You ask them if that's the case?"

Kevin immediately turned to ask, "Hey, will I become a zombie after you kill me?"

Someone turned his head and laughed: "You can come in and eat barbecue together, hahahaha!"

"They don't answer," Kevin continued, "all are possible." ”

"Forget it, you can judge for yourself," Orson no longer dwelled on the issue, "let me know if there is an update." ”

Ending the call, Kevin thought nearby. If you want to use these "zombies", you can either lure the Blues over or lure the zombies out, there are only two options. The former is almost impossible, and Kevin's two legs can't outrun the arrow, and if he goes out to lure the Blues, it will kill him with one arrow. The only way to lure the "zombies" is to lure, but how to lure them? This is a difficult problem.

Kevin's strength in the army is considered to be at the middle and lower levels, and it is stronger than the recruits or second-year soldiers, and those who are stronger than him catch a lot of them. really the zombie, and it was easy to jump out and catch him. There are also many officers above the major in the "zombie" team in front of them, not to mention that the death judgment of "zombies" is probably quite strict, and there is no unified standard for their strength, which is a headache.

After thinking about it, Kevin can only play his old job, trying to make some speeches, hoping to have some effect.

"Good evening, everyone, zombies!" said Kevin, with a smile.

The "zombies" turned around: "......" and continued to eat barbecue.

"Everyone has worked hard in this military exercise. Coming to this place where birds don't poop from all over the country, both recruits and veterans are believed to have a lot more hard work than when they were stationed in camp. What are we working so hard for?" Kevin continued.

Many people frowned: "Brother, what do you want to say?" "Say it quickly, so much less nonsense!" "Isn......'t it just a cliché?"

Kevin smiled: "Then I won't talk about clichés, there are quite a few veterans present, so I'll just say something realistic! Isn't our assiduous military exercise just to make a meritorious service? The greatest meritorious service in peacetime is nothing more than a military exercise." We usually give mercenaries a task, help the sheriff on patrols, and so on, even if we are outstanding, but in the end this is not our profession! What do soldiers do? Soldiers fight wars! Fighting wars is what soldiers do!"

"Of course, there is no war at the moment, so the military exercise is the highest honor at this time. However, military exercises require meritorious service, and it also requires some luck, some people are superb, but they are frozen to death by a forbidden curse on the field, which is also a matter of no choice. The same is true of the real battlefield, it is possible that the two strong will fight each other, fight half to the death, and a recruit on the side will come over and make two of them. You obviously belong to the category of unlucky people, otherwise, you would not have died. ”

"But fortunately, your luck is not too unlucky, and you are 'alive' again. Although you are zombies, after all, you are still wearing the clothes of the Red and Blue Army, and you can still act on behalf of the camp! And from the fact that you are too lazy to come out and arrest me, it can be seen that you have the right to choose to arrest or not to arrest. This means that you have a certain degree of autonomy, and usually zombies are also roaming, and they are not dead on the ground with nails. "Kevin has already started to induce.

A few of the Blue Army zombies couldn't hear something was right: "Wait! Zombies can't understand people, and you can't command us!"

"Hehe, the setting here is not perfect. I'm standing here, and you can get the human attraction and run after me. It's normal for zombies to have low intelligence, walk with a limp, and can't catch up with me. I can easily lead you to where you need to go. Kevin replied.

The zombies were silent for a while, and the action of eating barbecue also stopped, obviously thinking and hesitating.

"You must know that the current situation can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you, and the strength of the zombies is not much to say, obviously it is not something that can be hacked to death casually. And you don't know your setting strength, so there's obviously a lot of room for movement. Kevin asked, "Don't you want to make meritorious service? Do you still regret dying so early? Think about it, how many of your comrades-in-arms are meritorious! With meritorious service, not only may you be promoted in rank and position, but after retiring, you are likely to enter high society! Don't you want to be a gentleman?"

For a while, the eyes of many Red Army zombies flashed, obviously very shaken, and some people were already eager to try.

"Don't speak!" Kevin hurriedly choked his words, "If you open your mouth to go along with me, then we will collude, how can people and zombies collude? This is illogical and may violate the rules of the exercise." But if you don't answer me, then I'm just alone in front of a bunch of zombies. We just need to deal with it in silence, and then we try to find the most reasonable excuse to complete our glory!"

"Don't look for me, I won't do it!" someone had already poured cold water on him.

"It doesn't matter, it's impossible for everyone to have meritorious service. If you want to make meritorious contributions, you just need to seize the opportunity. Kevin spread his hands.

A group of zombies began to whisper, and Kevin urged again: "Then let's do it, people who don't want to make meritorious contributions don't need to block the path of others' meritorious contributions." If the majority of people remain silent, then I will assume that you have agreed to my suggestion. ”

"I said I wouldn't do it. "I don't do it either. "As a result, there are only two people, and they are both veterans depending on their age. Others just look left and right and then continue to eat their own roast.

"Hey, hey!" a few of the Blues' zombies were unconvinced, "then our contribution is gone?"

"You can choose to come with me," Kevin smiled, and then didn't pay much attention to it, and began to continue to contact Commander Orson instead: "Sir, I made a speech to the zombies, and the effect is remarkable!"

Orson was surprised: "What's wrong with them?"

"They're going to be gentlemen. ”

Orson: "......" In fact, Kevin felt inconvenient to tell the commander in chief directly about the speech, and the director department was basically monitoring the surroundings, saying that Kevin was alone in front of a group of zombies, which was already very reluctant. If the commander-in-chief also follows the neurotic order, it will be too neurotic.

"Please tell me if there are any Blues nearby!" Kevin asked directly.

"Yes!" At this time, Orson was unequivocal, "The legion that was originally scheduled to attack the giant staff of the Blue Army was ambushed, it should be near you, maybe about seven or eight kilometers ahead!"

"Good!" Kevin turned his head and winked at the crow, who understood and immediately soared into the sky to reconnoiter the surrounding situation. Parrots retain communication, crows are more powerful, and scouting is more suitable.

Just a moment, the crow flew back, and it was only a shake of its head. Kevin understood, and then stepped forward and waved at the zombies: "You zombies, come and eat me!"

The Red Army zombies stood up one after another, looking at the rainy day, they were still a little hesitant, but soon someone took the first step, and a voice of unknown meaning came out ......of their mouths: "Ahh

Probably they thought that's what zombies were called, and as some people took the lead, many followed. At first, some people were funny and tried to limp along. But it soon turns out that Kevin is almost trotting all the way and has no intention of waiting for them at all. Hurriedly turned into a normal person and walked, and chased away.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, who knows if the intelligence at one moment will be useful in the next moment, it must be fast!

Seven or eight kilometers, it was dark nights, rainy days, and mountain roads with complicated terrain, and Kevin didn't have a good rest for days, and this road was the most tiring time since the military exercise. Just halfway through the run, the person was sweating, unable to distinguish between rain and sweat, panting like a cow. There are many "zombies" behind him, and Kevin can only keep turning back to encourage them: "It's almost there! Soon! Really fast! This time it's real! This time it's absolutely true! This time it's absolutely true...... Soon, there's still two kilometers or so to go!"

"Huh, two kilometers?" someone roared.

"You have to think about meritorious service!" Kevin kept reminding them.

"Fack, why don't you go and eat a barbecue?" These complaints came from time to time, but it was too shameless to turn back at this time. Fortunately, the soldier said so, and the person still ran forward. Even if there are recruits who are not strong, this perseverance is okay.

Kevin was also apprehensive in his heart, if he ran over, the Blues would collectively teleport, and the Blues would run faster and pounce on himself. Will these zombies behind him really tear him apart?

Fortunately, a moment later, human voices were faintly heard in front of me. Kevin hurriedly asked the parrot to verify whether it was a friendly unit, and learned that it was not! There was a shout around, and a large number of people rushed out, and the arrows arrived before they arrived.

Kevin had already breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Sir, I did my best!"

After speaking, the arrows stuck to Kevin's body, at least thirty or so arrows, and none of them missed, which shows that the opponent's archery skills are good. At this point, Kevin has finally "died", and he can eat barbecue for a while.

In a moment, the zombie army behind them arrived, and they were still greeted by a field of arrows. But they didn't care, and rushed forward with the arrows. The Blues were surprised, and then stood up and said: "What are you doing here? You are dead! You have violated the rules of the exercise?"

This is cheap for the Red Army zombies, and if people don't stand up in the dark, it's not easy to find. The zombies walked over, patted them, touched them, hugged them, and showed them the zombie signs. The parrot of the director's department announced: "The Blue Army Elf Archer Regiment is wiped out." ”

Blues: "......"

Although Kevin was "dead", he still took a regiment of the Blues with him when he died. The news reached the headquarters of the Red Army, and the commander of Orson was shocked, and he said: "If this is a real battlefield, I have to salute him." (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.