The armies of the Three Kingdoms did not stop their pursuit because of the failure of Hani's action.
Especially the army of the undead, which has been chasing them sleeplessly for almost twelve hours. After all, they are not humans, but undead from hell.
They can go without eating, drinking or sleeping, this is their advantage!
And the Shadow Killing Guards who control these undead armies can take turns commanding them.
In other words, if one Shadow Killer commanded for an hour, twelve people could take turns. Not only would they not be tired, but they would also have a lot of time to rest.
But Tang Jun couldn't do it here. They had to eat, drink and sleep.
And all the time is squeezed out by their speed, otherwise there would be no time to eat or drink, let alone sleep.
On a road that the undead army must pass through, Lao Duwu has been waiting for two hours. In other words, the Tang army is two hours ahead of the enemy.
These two hours are the time when they are about to rest. As for how much time they can take, it depends on how long the old poison can hold off.
The net has been set, just waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Lao Poison is confident about his army of poisonous insects. As long as there are no masters to interfere, Lao Poison believes that with his own poisonous insects, he can completely stop the army of the undead for a day and night without any problem.
But the enemy is not a fool. If he is allowed to slaughter the undead knight wantonly, he will definitely send experts to deal with him. By then, the old poison will be powerless.
Now he can only hope that the enemy's master will come later and let him stop him for a while.
Next to the old poisoner, Sun Simiao looked very free and easy. He got a wooden stake from nowhere and placed a tea set on it. He actually boiled water and prepared to make tea in such a grand manner. This state of mind was unparalleled. Relaxed.
Just when Sun Simiao had made tea and was about to call Old Poison over for a drink, he heard Old Poison shout, "Here we come!"
Through the poisonous insect's induction, the old poisonous creature immediately discovered the traces of the undead knight's arrival. At this moment, they were less than ten miles away.
I believe you will soon reach the trap they set.
"Come as soon as you come, I won't delay you for a cup of tea!" Sun Simiao said with a smile.
The old poisoner thinks about it. Even if he comes, it will only take him two quarters of an hour. Drinking a cup of tea will not waste time.
While drinking tea, the old poisoner persuaded him again.
"I said, Lao Suntou, what are you doing here? It's completely meaningless. You should go back to Chang'an. Otherwise, Luo Zhang will be extremely angry when he finds out that none of us have gone back! There must be someone to persuade him not to leave. Do something stupid!"
Sun Simiao took a sip of tea, shook his head and said: "He is no longer a child. He has now grown into a big tree in the sky, and his wings have become full. He no longer needs me, an old man, to give him advice or do anything. It’s time for him to know what’s appropriate and he’ll never grow up if he always needs me to remind him!”
"You! Hey! That's all, that's all, it's up to you. Anyway, I'm leaving early and late, so I might as well leave in a grand way!" Old Poison sighed.
"Haha, that's the right thing to say. If you want to leave, you have to leave with great vigor. Staying in Chang'an and living in a dream, I feel like I am no longer myself!" Sun Simiao said with a laugh.
As Sun Simiao finished speaking, the earth began to tremble. It was obvious that the undead army was about to arrive.
At this time, the old poisonous man got up and came to the top of the ambush canyon and began to observe. Sun Simiao also came to his side.
In the winding canyon in the distance, a black torrent was quickly moving towards them.
Not only is it fast, but it is also very orderly and looks very strict.
This is not strict, but these undead knights are dead creatures without thinking. Whatever you ask them to do, they will do it, and their movements will naturally be uniform!
"This time my bugs can finally have a feast! I wonder if I can hope to break through to the peak of returning to void, so that we still have a chance of survival!" Old Poison looked at the black torrent and licked his lips.
