Duan Tian killed all the zombies that rushed over, and sat down to rest.

As for the other zombies, they no longer dared to come to Duan Tian for trouble.

"The strength of the physical body is still too poor, and it took eight light swords in a row to tear the body painfully," Duan Tian sighed, "There are a few muscles that have actually been torn apart. ”

He sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly running the energy in his body, repairing the torn wounds.

Move around the town of the Three-Eyed Lion and help the twelve zombies psychedelize the zombies of this town. Without the help of the Three-Eyed Lion, the twelve zombies would have been besieged to death.

It took them a whole day to nail all the zombies.

"I'm tired today, I have to make two-thirds of this demon core," the three-eyed lion came to Duan Tian's side, panting. It was a little dissatisfied with Duan Tian's lazy behavior.

"At most, divide it evenly, don't forget it," Duan Tian spit out these words, then stopped talking and continued to repair his body.

"You are ruthless!" Seeing Duan Tian's behavior, the three-eyed lion knew that it was impossible to get more demon cores except for a deuce.

Twelve zombies are picking up everywhere, scattered around the magic cores that have not been recovered.

Tens of thousands of zombies were killed, and the smell of corpses wafted far away. In the direction of the town's woods, ten miles away, more than 1,800 pot-bellied rats were heading this way.

Each pot-bellied rat looks like a mouse, but it's different. I saw that the two legs in front of them were raised, and their bodies walked upright like people.

The belly is big and round, like the belly of a pregnant woman. They are half a meter tall at their shortest and can reach up to two meters tall. It's very fast.

Their favorite food is the corpses of zombies.

......

Yangzhou District, Ma Zhiqiang's house, he hid in the study alone.

At this time, he sat back in his chair in a daze, and there was a letter on the table that had been opened.

This is the information that the spies just sent, and it is actually the battle report of the Winged Serpent Forest, "Everyone is missing, and only a pile of white bones is seen." At present, the entire Winged Serpent Forest is occupied by zombies. ”

Ma Zhiqiang was a little flustered, "Could it be that everyone was killed by zombies?"

He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly wrote a letter and greeted him outside the door, "Someone!"

"What's the matter, sir?" immediately came a butler.

"You send this letter to the headquarters of the Guards and hand it over to the deputy commander Wei Ting," Ma Zhiqiang handed the letter to the housekeeper, "It must be fast!"

"Yes!" the butler took the letter, shocked to see that it was a red envelope. He has been a housekeeper for the Ma family for more than 20 years, and every time there is a major affair, Ma Zhiqiang uses a red envelope.

Ma Zhiqiang didn't care about the housekeeper's thoughts, he came to Duan Shixiong's house.

At this time, Duan Shixiong was practicing, he was already a junior warrior, and the mercenary group was also being formed. Seeing Ma Zhiqiang coming in, Duan Shixiong stopped practicing.

"Is there anything big?" Ma Zhiqiang's face was not good.

"The people who went to the Winged Snake Forest are all missing, and it may be that the whole army has been wiped out," Ma Zhiqiang lost his former composure, took out a piece of red-shelled paper from his arms and handed it to Duan Shixiong.

said to Duan Shixiong: "You take this, from tomorrow, you continue to recruit people and expand the mercenary group to more than a thousand people." ”

Duan Shixiong took it, his hand trembled, it was actually the "Application for the Expansion of the Mercenary Group", and it had been stamped with the government's seal.

Now the government regulates civilian mercenary groups and all other gangs. Mainly reflected in the control of the number of people, Duan Shixiong's current mercenary group can only recruit a maximum of fifty people.

With this "Application for the Expansion of the Mercenary Group", Duan Shixiong's mercenary group can be expanded to more than 1,000 people.

"I'm only a junior warrior now, so let me recruit a thousand people, I'm afraid it's not enough qualifications, right?" Duan Shixiong stared at Ma Zhiqiang suspiciously, although Ma Zhiqiang was like this, it was for his good.

But the strength is not enough, even if so many people are recruited, I am afraid that I can't control it.

"Don't worry, I'll pick out four mid-level samurai for you from the army," Ma Zhiqiang said, the city defense force was reduced by more than half, and he had to make some preparations.

And Ma Zhiqiang himself is a civilian official who manages the affairs of the government in the city, and he is not suitable to recruit soldiers. Let others recruit, Ma Zhiqiang is not at ease.

In case of mutiny, it will be troublesome.

Thinking about it, the most suitable one is Duan Shixiong. The strength is low, there is no foundation in the city, and it is easy to control.

Duan Shixiong was silent for a long time, then nodded and agreed. He also knew what he thought about Ma Zhiqiang, as long as he accepted these four mid-level warriors, this mercenary group would no longer be his own.

But if you don't accept it, you can't do it, can you turn your face with Ma Zhiqiang? Accept Ma Zhiqiang's arrangement, at least you can be safe for a while, I just hope that Duan Tian can come back sooner.

Duan Shixiong was a little helpless, his fate could not be controlled by himself, and he had no sense of security at all.

......

The letter sent by Ma Zhiqiang was delivered before it was dark.

When Wei Ting, the deputy commander of the Yangzhou Guards, received the letter, he was preparing to send his communications troops to the four urban districts. It turned out that he had already known about the situation in the Winged Serpent Forest through his own way.

Arrangements were even made for the four districts, "ordering each district to continue recruiting troops, and each city to elect an acting head of the city defense army." ”

The letter of order from Dongcheng District was brought back by Ma Zhiqiang's people themselves.

......

Wan Liangqian and Ma Xingye were all of them taken by three seventh-order zombies to a small village forty or fifty miles away in the northwest of the Winged Snake Forest.

They were pushed into a large makeshift plaza with a one-meter-high platform in front of the square. On both sides of the platform, there were at least a hundred sixth-order zombies.

They were here, and they actually saw Zhang Guifang in Yangzhou District.

"Commander Zhang, you were also arrested?"

"Yes, what about Commander Tang? Did he escape?"

"He died!"

“......”

People from the two districts met and talked.

"Be quiet, don't speak, the king is here!"

Suddenly, a shrill voice interrupted their speech. Everyone fell silent, staring at the platform in front of them.

At this time, a group of zombies walked out from behind the stage. A zombie in the middle is particularly dazzling, with a faint layer of light on its body.

There were more than twenty seventh-order zombies around it.

"Eighth-Order Zombie King!"

Zhang Guifang and Wan Liangqian gasped together.

The others didn't know the eighth-order zombie king, but from the attitudes of the more than twenty seventh-order zombies around them, they also guessed the identity of this zombie king.

In the square, everyone's legs and stomachs are a little weak.

Three seventh-order zombies can destroy them. More than twenty of them came out at one time, and then an eighth-order zombie was added, giving them a sense that the end was coming.

If you don't count Zhang Guifang, you only need a seventh-order zombie to kill them all. Even if there are four or five high-ranking generals among them.

Just these twenty-one zombies are dispatched together, which is enough to wipe out Yangzhou District and Qingshui District.