Chapter 5 Lin Hao reveals the true body of a zombie and slaughters the battlefield

On the official road outside the north of the town, a hundred iron horsemen galloped by, riding tall war horses and looking extremely powerful, but in fact, everyone's face was worried and fearful.

"Lord, do you think we can come back alive?"

Liu Zhuang asked in a trembling voice, when he walked out of the barracks, the other colleagues all looked at them with pity, obviously this mission was dead.

Lin Hao was silent for a moment, after all, the battle between the two sides was imminent, and ninety percent of the scouts sent out to spy on each other at this time would be lost.

It is to use the lives of these scouts to find out the enemy's intelligence, so as to enhance their own advantages.

This loss is not only for Da Zhou, but also for the Tartars.

It's just that because the Tartars are more elite, the losses will be smaller.

"Nine dead and lifeless, and only six of the first two groups of 100 people who were sent out came back alive."

Lin Hao said lightly, he secretly went out of the barracks to absorb a lot of blood these days, including many Great Zhou soldiers who died in battle.

Therefore, Lin Hao had already seen the cruelty of the battlefield in advance, but so many people died just by testing each other before the frontal battlefield, this ancient battlefield was really terrifying.

Of course, for Lin Hao, who is a zombie, this is obviously a good thing, after all, the more he dies, the more blood he gets, and the stronger his strength will be.

Everyone was silent, and finally Liu Zhuang sighed.

"If I die, what will happen to my wife?"

Liu Zhuang still has a mother left in the family, who was pulled to join the army.

Liu Wu is similar, the official master of their county is a corrupt official, and in order to complete the task on the field, he directly pulls Zhuang Ding, if he doesn't come, the whole village won't survive.

Looking at everyone, Lin Hao said suddenly.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't want to die, I can bring you back."

Lin Hao's words were three levels, after all, if they were willing to turn into zombies, they could indeed come back alive.

But they are not modern Lin Hao after all, and the more they have seen, they are not very resistant to turning into zombies.

Perhaps in the minds of ancient people, zombies were demons and monsters, maybe they would rather die than become zombies?

Everyone walked all the way and finally came to a canyon, but after arriving here, Lin Hao suddenly stopped moving forward.

"Wait!"

Lin Hao said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at Lin Hao, and at this time, a cold light flashed in Lin Hao's eyes, and they were ambushed.

"I made a mistake, I knew that I should get a few zombie birds, so that I could find out the information in advance from thousands of miles away."

Lin Hao secretly said in his heart, because he thought that he would come out to explore and encounter a Tartar army of a few hundred people at most.

But they didn't expect that they would be surrounded by thousands of Tartar troops, which is obviously unreasonable.

After all, the scouts of the Tartars are at most a hundred-man team like them, and at most a few hundred-man iron horsemen composed of a few hundred-man teams.

But at this time, thousands of people suddenly appeared, which would never have been possible if it had not been arranged in advance.

Lin Hao's perception is at most a kilometer range, and if there are only a few hundred cavalry, he can easily get out of trouble with the strength of the zombie horse.

But now that they had entered the canyon, the only two roads in front of them and behind them were surrounded, and it was clear that it was impossible to escape.

"Boom, boom!"

The fierce sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the faces of Liu Zhuang and the others changed greatly, and then they suddenly looked at the rear, only to see countless Tartar iron horsemen rushing towards them.

"Tartar!"

"How can there be so many?"

"It's over, we're dead!"

Everyone exclaimed, everyone was in a cold sweat, this is at least thousands of Tartars! In the face of such a number of Tartars, let alone a hundred of them, even the tens of thousands of iron horses of the Great Zhou may not be able to compete.

The battle was about to break out, Lin Hao rushed out first, and tore a hole with his own strength, and all the Tartars were killed everywhere he passed, and the strong strength made Liu Zhuang and others see hope, and then followed Lin Hao closely and prepared to rush out.

In fact, if there were no them, Lin Hao at this time would not have rushed out, even if he single-handedly killed all these thousands of Tartars, he could have done it.

After all, as a zombie, he grows stronger every time he sucks blood, and now that he has destroyed thousands of Tartars, all he needs is some time.

But Liu Zhuang and the others are just mortals after all, and they will be stabbed accidentally in the process of rushing and killing, which is just a distance of 100 meters, and they have already been slashed several times, and blood gushes out suddenly.

One, two, three......

Surrounded by a large army, the absolute number can indeed be crushed, and in addition to Lin Hao, soldiers began to die one by one.

When Lin Hao rushed out of a distance and turned his head, what he saw was Liu Zhuang who was cut off by the waist.

Liu Wu on the side had half of his arm cut off, and he was still breathing, but he was obviously certain to die.

"Will, general, go quickly."

Liu Wu roared and shouted, Lin Hao's strength is strong, he killed dozens of Tartars in just a hundred meters, and with his skills, he may be able to rush out.

Suddenly, Lin Hao stopped moving, and the strange thing was that he didn't have the slightest sadness of the death of his subordinates on his face, but instead sighed and said.

"If you can, I don't want you to be like me, a monster who is not a human or a ghost."

After speaking, Lin Hao looked at the smiling Tartar soldiers, and then grinned.

"Hell, have you seen it?"

The moment Lin Hao's words fell, the sound of countless horses' hooves sounded around him, and then one by one zombie horses rushed out.

It's not a lot, but it's thousands!

This is what Lin Hao has collected over the years, including the war horses of the Tartar scout team that he killed himself, and the war horses that the Great Zhou scouts lost.

"Will, Lord."

Liu Wu, who still had a breath, looked at Lin Hao sluggishly, only to see Lin Hao walk in front of Liu Wu and say in a deep voice.

"Liu Wu, you will see the real me next."

The moment he finished speaking, Lin Hao's eyes turned red, as if blood was flowing in them.

Then two fangs popped out of his mouth, and claws grew on his arms.

"Roar!"

There was a long roar in the sky, and the terrifying zombie roar directly scared the Tartar's war horse into a frightening roar.

Liu Wu, who had lost half of his arm, looked at Lin Hao who was roaring in front of him sluggishly, he understood everything at this time, why the main strength was as strong as a monster, it turned out that he was not a human being!

"Kill!"

Lin Hao gave an order, and thousands of zombie horses rushed towards the Tartar soldiers!

Under the impact of a powerful physique, it can directly turn those cavalry hits people on their backs, and then where the horses' hooves trample on, blood keeps gushing.

Lin Hao was even more terrifying, his ghostly figure shuttled through the battlefield, pinching two Tartar soldiers in his hands wherever he passed, and then drank to his heart's content.

Usually, he occasionally hunts a few Tartar scouts, but this time there are more than three thousand Tartars, which will inevitably make Lin Hao's strength skyrocket.

"Ahh

"Monster, he's a monster!"

"Immortal Heaven, save me, save me!"

"Don't come, monsters don't come!"

Screams, screams, cries of horror, and despair resounded throughout the canyon, and it was a one-sided slaughter.

The zombie horse blocked the intersection on both sides, while Lin Hao turned into a demon god and kept torturing and killing the Tartar soldiers on the battlefield and drinking their blood.

Endless blood was devoured, and Lin Hao's breath was getting stronger and stronger!