"My lord, General Pan sent a message that there was civil strife in Xianbei in western Liaoxi and Liaodong, and there was a tendency to knock on the customs in a big way."

Baibu Wangcheng rectified for a few days, liquidated military merits, collected wealth and livestock, felt that the situation in Xianbei was abnormal, Liu Cang was ready to return to the border land first, Jia Xu received a message from Pan Feng, and when he reported, the generals in the account were inexplicable.

"Civil strife is still going to knock, Xianbei is crazy?" Liu Cang was puzzled.

"I can't tell if they're crazy." Jia Xu shook his head, attracting everyone to watch.

"My lord, the message is here. As far as General Pan said in his letter, there were a large number of crazy people in Xianbei, who had a strong physique, and if they had not beheaded them, they would not have died if they had not been seriously injured, but they would have looked like living corpses."

"Youzhou Mu Liu Yu has asked Jizhou to increase troops in Yuyang Upper Valley, and Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao have temporarily stopped fighting. Yuan Shao's troops entered Youzhou, and Gongsun Zan gathered troops in Liaodong to resist the Xianbei invasion." Jia Xu handed over the letter and reported everything to Liu Cang.

"What's that? Seriously injured or not dead?" Liu Cang questioned and checked the letter.

"Well, I don't know what kind of evil magic Xianbei has used to obtain a large number of powerful corpse soldiers." Jia Xu was also a little dazed, but based on his trust in Pan Feng, Zhengse said.

「。

。」 Liu Cang was silent, what kind of immortal is this? Corpse soldiers? Good high-end look. Is this someone coming through with the system again? Does the Temporal Authority care?

"That's the same army that came at us?" Blank for a moment, Liu Cang asked Jia Xu.

Earlier, it was reported that there was a 10,000-strong cavalry army in the northeast marching towards the Bai royal city, and the scouts found out that this army was low in combat preparation and lacked armor, so Liu Cang didn't care too much, and just wanted to wait for this army to approach, if it was Xianbei, it would be wiped out when he returned to Han.

The Xianbei region is too vast, and it is impossible to have a full-scale battle with them for a while.

Liu Cang also focused on harassing and destroying his people's livelihood this time, and now he heard about the fierce corpse soldiers, serious injuries and death, and so on, he couldn't help but pay attention to this army.

"I don't know the details, do you want to send more scouts to investigate?" Jia Xu replied.

"Forget it, let the army prepare for war, and if they don't attack, they will ignore it." Liu Cang thought about it, if there was civil strife in Xianbei, it would be better to let them pinch each other, and it seemed that there was no need to conflict with each other here.

"Are you sure the other party can be beheaded or killed?" Just in case, Liu Cang asked confirmatively.

The generals in the tent actually didn't care much about this kind of somewhat evil statement, and their expressions were more weird and probing, Liu Cang was probably influenced by the memory of his previous life, and directly thought of the zombies.

Isn't cannibalism a prion? It's like a legend that there was a zombie crisis in ancient times? Liu Cang doesn't know the specifics, but what if Xianbei has something wrong with it?

"General Pan emphasized that it shouldn't be bad." Jia Xu was not sure.

Nodding silently, thinking for a moment, assigning the tasks of each army, and determining the signal for gathering and dispersing, Liu Cang ordered everyone to lead their own troops, and everyone dispersed, Liu Cang frowned again.

This thing isn't a zombie, right? At least if it was a zombie, Pan Feng would definitely not fail to mention their infectiousness.

Not wanting to rush into battle, Liu Cang did not order the army to leave the Baibu Wangcheng.

The walls were garrisoned, and the scouts formed a team to patrol the vicinity, and after three days of waiting, they finally ushered in the rumored army, which by this time, almost entirely cavalry, numbered more than 20,000.

….

At the east gate of the city, at the civil engineering tower, Liu Cang watched the galloping of ten thousand horses.

It doesn't seem to be a monster legion, at least more than 10,000 normal Xianbei cavalry, rangers, assault horses, and even herdsmen who can't be considered cavalry, and they are generally young and strong.

In addition to these normal cavalry, there were probably thousands of light horsemen, most of whom were ragged and wielded with blades, and there was nothing special except for their pale eyes and bruised faces.

As for baldness, Xianbei has a lot of people who imitate the hairstyle of the Huns, so what kind of corpse soldiers are they talking about, Liu Cang sees them as more like a group of guys who take drugs and overdose.

There is no impression of the madness of the zombie siege, but there is a feeling of strict discipline, tens of thousands of cavalry approached the city, the Chinese army seemed to shout, a group of cavalry carried a battle flag depicting a strange picture straight to the city gate.

"The leader of the White Division came out to answer!

The king of Tuwei has an order, and he orders you to go out of the city with the army, go to the Raole Water Saint, and quickly leave the city to surrender." The first rider shouted under the city.

Liu Cang looked at the generals around him, and everyone looked at each other.

"Why is this team of Xianbei more closed than us? Doesn't he know that this place is already occupied by us?" Liu Maode scratched his head and asked beside him.

"King Tuwei?" Liu Cang looked at Jia Xu.

"I have never heard of Xianbei having a Turvy Ministry. Or is it a rising little species?" Jia Xu shook his head.

Looking at the Xianbei cavalry generals shouting under the city, the generals around Liu Cang wondered, didn't they send scouts when they went out on the expedition? Even people can't shout right, and they still face the saint? Isn't this child's play?

In other words, Liu Canglai Xianbei is not a city conqueror, in essence, he is the same as Xianbei often does, that is, he leaves with one vote, and naturally there is no need to hold any handsome banners and military flags.

The battlefield has been cleared in a few days, and there is no military flag at the head of the city, except for the change of principal in the city, there is really no way to identify it.

At this time, the thoughts of the horsemen under the city were not quiet, and emotions such as frustration, uneasiness, fear, and expectation filled their hearts.

[In view of the general environment,

Gu Luo, as a powerful Xianbei warrior, has earned the weight of a tribal leader, and as long as the fifty people he has led in raiding this year have fewer than five dead, he is eligible for thirty private slaves.

Gu Luo belonged to a small Xianbei tribe, and these slaves represented him with the conditions to enter the aristocratic class, and Gu Luo was full of anticipation for this year's raids.

I heard that an army from the Han region had entered the Xianbei grassland, and I heard that this was a powerful Han army, so in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, their tribe postponed the raid.

The Han Chinese did not stay in the steppe for a long time, and the warriors gathered in the clan, and even if the Han army appeared, they usually left as long as they showed a certain amount of respect, and offered them good wine and praise.

The grasslands are vast, and the information is very closed, damn it! Damn it! Where is there any Han army, the valley under the city screams and curses in his heart.

It wasn't the Han army at all, it was a demon tribe that came out of nowhere.

The Great Xianbei Mountain Turwei Division, they have warriors who can't be killed, and they carry strange beasts.

The warriors of the Turks easily killed the leader's powerful guards and devoured the leader alive, and the Turkishmen also turned some of the poor and weak people of the Guluo tribe into powerful undead warriors.

….

Those Turwei warriors who are like the living dead, even if they are weak and weak, do not need to be trained to have the strength to overturn adult men.

They heal quickly even if their hearts are pierced, and they are strong, but Guluo doesn't want to be that kind of warrior at all.

Because the warriors who were called the Divine Servants by the Turks were simply a bunch of monsters, they had no emotions other than eating, they never spoke, they never sang, they never danced, and they seemed to have all they had to shout and fight.

Thankfully, the Turvi didn't turn everyone into a god, and their envoys were normal humans.

Gu Luo felt that his good luck had come again, because the Divine Envoy of Tuwei said that as long as he could make a military exploit, he would also have the opportunity to become the Divine Envoy who led the Divine Service.

Riding under the city, Gu Luo showed his bravery with all his might, and the annunciative shout did not get a response from the city, Gu Luo waved the battle flag, and the undead knight in the rear rode his horse to approach the city.

Gu Luo didn't need a reply from the city, just like the tribe that had subdued him, even if it was the White King City, Gu Luo believed that this place would not be able to resist the attack of the gods.

Only war could make him achieve meritorious deeds faster, and Gu Luo had even imagined the white leader laughing at his face.

It doesn't matter, soon they will see the horrors of the gods, and soon he will be able to step on the heads of those nobles to obtain merit and become a true oracle.

Ten thousand horsemen slowly approached the city, and the immortal gods released their horses and spread the breath of death.

"Whew~~~"

"Huh?" The wolf howl that sounded in the city made Gu Luo puzzled, and a shadow seemed to suddenly appear above his head.

"Boom!"

Bigfoot?

Earthquake to the ground

The trampling made the sitting horse slump, and a huge iron boot landed beside Gu Luo.

The wind rose and the shadows rose.

"Tong! Open! Tong!" Running, jumping, trembling, and falling off the warhorse, Gu Luo watched in astonishment as a black-armored giant leaped into the air.

The giant ran, striding like a leap, and when the undead warriors who stood in his way touched his legs and feet, they were kicked away like garbage in the way.

Between the counts? Gu Luo, who forgot to breathe in a daze, didn't even feel suffocated.

The giant jumped up more than ten meters in a jumping posture, leaped over, and landed in front of the sudden divine envoys of the rear army.

"Boom!"

The giant spirit appeared, Liu Cang, wearing Xuan armor and holding a sky-high halberd, running thousands of kilometers and landing in front of a group of strange Xianbei people.

Those Xianbei generals in blood-red robes opened their mouths and stared at Liu Cang, who was looking down on them, in a daze.

'What the hell is this horse! , Gu Luo screamed in his heart.

White part? How did Hakube come up with such a thing? Now, is it too late to tell them that you were forced?

Shi Xin