The people in the camp screamed and screamed, and the first ones to follow were Zhang Yuan and Sha Chu. These two people had no doubts about Wu Gen. They didn't care about anything and ran away.
Soon, people reacted one after another and ran outside following Wu Gen. Commander Chen saw his men running around like headless flies and could no longer restrain them. He shouted angrily: "Wu Gen, I have to punish you for bombing the camp today."
The heavy cavalry escorted the carriage at high speed, and even in such a panic, the formation was still stable. The tall, bald man followed closely behind the first carriage. If anyone dared to approach, he would be swatted away with an axe.
After running two miles away, Wu Gen stopped. Zhang Yuan quickly gathered his troops and restored order. Commander Chen rushed over and drew out his knife to slash at Wu Gen. There was a clang sound and a long sword stretched out from the side, blocking Commander Chen's knife.
Turning around, he saw that it was Xiang Qi who was blocking him. Commander Chen was a little surprised and asked, "What does the general mean by this move?"
Xiang Qi said lazily: "There is a noble person here, and the Xiang army is under his control. The noble person will judge the merits and demerits. Does Commander Chen want to overstep his authority?"
"I don't dare, but if there is any damage today, I will report it to you." Chen Tongling said angrily.
Xiangqi ran to the carriage, turned over and knelt on one knee, and reported everything just now in a low voice. The noble man in the car said a few words, and Xiang Qi repeatedly said yes.
Suddenly, Wu Gen saw the black cat jumping out of the car, walking slowly along the shaft of the car, looking up into the distance.
After a while, Xiang Qi turned back and said solemnly: "Your Majesty has an order to send a few people back to investigate and then make a decision." He pointed at a few people casually and took Wu Gen, Zhang Yuan, Chen Tong and others with him. Seven or eight people rushed towards the camp just now.
When he was approaching the camp, Xiang Qi turned to look at Wu Gen, a little unsure, "How about going in now?"
Wu Gen rolled his eyes. You are the leader. He dipped his hand in saliva to test the wind direction. "Wait for one more stick of incense." He took out the water bag, wetted the clothes wrapped around his face, and covered it carefully. face. He is also a person who is good at using incense on weekdays, so he has his own means of protection.
When Xiang Qi and others saw it, they also followed suit. However, Commander Chen was in a hurry and was not prepared, so he had to pull out a piece of underwear.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Wu Gen took off a grappling hook with a long rope from Xiang Qima and walked forward on foot. When they were approaching the camp, there was a man lying on the ground, motionless, with his right hand stretched out straight forward. He must have crawled all the way here, and the nails on his fingers had fallen off.
Wu Gen squatted next to the corpse and stabbed it with a knife. This man has long since died, his face is gloomy, and his body is covered with red threads. The red threads kept squirming like earthworms.
Walking further inside, there were still four or five corpses lying in the wild. Just as Zhang Yuan was about to go in, Wu Gen raised his hand to stop him, "Don't let people in, use the grappling hook to pull them out."
"What if these brothers are still alive?" Commander Chen asked anxiously from the side. Many people died during this trip. It will be difficult to explain when they return.
"I can't live." Wu Gen sighed, shook off the rope in his hand, the iron hook flew out, grabbed a corpse and pulled it outward. Seeing that the body was approaching, several soldiers got up and prepared to carry it back together.
Wu Gen shouted: "Don't move, corpse transformation."
The corpse stood up unsteadily, with a stiff body, red eyes, and a layer of red hair growing on its body. It roared and staggered towards the crowd.
Opening his mouth, a cluster of red worm-like filaments came out of his mouth, swinging around, as if to explore the surroundings. Soon, there were things like this sticking out of all the seven orifices.
"This man is dead. He must have been controlled by Ma Guitou and killed him quickly." Shachu said hurriedly with a pale face. If he was approached by this ghost, he might become like this.
Zhang Yuan, Commander Chen and others looked at each other, they were all familiar brothers, and they really couldn't make a move. Just when Wu Gen was about to take action, Xiang Qi had already drawn his long sword, and a sword energy shot out, heading straight towards the corpse. Under the agitation of the sword energy, the corpse was divided into more than a dozen pieces.
After these corpse pieces were separated, they actually squirmed and gathered together in one place. Could it be possible that they could still gather into human form?
"What should we do next?" Xiang Qi asked.
"Burn with fire. All corpses will be burned." Wu Gen took the lead in taking off his bow and arrow. The arrow was dipped in kerosene and ignited. The arrow flew out and landed on the corpse in the distance. Wu Gen has been experimenting with this horse Guitou for the past two days and found that only fire can truly kill it.
Seeing the situation just now, the other people did not hesitate and bent their bows to shoot arrows, even the corpses passing by just now were not spared. Fire spread everywhere, a burning smell spread, and the corpse gradually turned into ashes.
"Let's go." He glanced at Commander Chen, then led the people back to Qi and reported to the noble man in the car.
After experiencing a turmoil, everyone looked at Wu Gen with new eyes. Fortunately, he braved the wind and escaped with everyone, otherwise everyone would have turned into that kind of monster today. But Wu Gen still looked lame and unmoved at all.
The convoy continued to move forward for ten consecutive days. The road was calm and there were no other disturbances. The surroundings are becoming more and more deserted, but patches of black appear on the ground from time to time.
Wu Gen was resting in the camp when he suddenly felt something staring at him. When he looked up, he saw the black cat squatting not far from him, combing his hair slowly.
After looking around and seeing no one paying attention, Wu Gen slowly stretched his hand to his waist and severed the knife. The black cat gave him a humane look and walked proudly toward the carriage with square steps.
Xiang Qi walked over and glanced at the black cat with a strange look on his face: "Wu Gen, I'm here to invite you."
Wu Gen stretched his neck and glanced at the carriage, with a puzzled look on his face, "I wonder what the reason is."
Xiang Qi looked around and whispered: "The noble man didn't say anything, but you should be careful if you are targeted by a civet cat."
As Xiang Qi walked towards the carriage, along the way, the heavy riders and strangers looked at Wu Gen with interest. Walking to the carriage, the bald man holding an ax moved his body, blocking the way, and pointed at the broken knife at Wu Gen's waist.
After taking off the knife and handing it to Xiang Qi, Wu Gen walked to the carriage. A maid stood in front of the car, took out a whisk and dusted her body.
Opening the curtain, a woman was leaning lazily on the table in the car, holding her chin with one hand, her black hair hanging down, her head slightly raised, and a pair of jade feet dangling rhythmically.
The black cat got up and walked into the carriage, snuggled up in front of the woman, and rubbed his head.
"We meet again." The woman chuckled.
"The noble man has a good memory." Wu Gen gave a salute. Regardless of Xiang Qi's hints, he refused to kneel down.
"There are many strange people in the world, and there are many strange people in the wild. I didn't expect that I would meet someone like you in this small Dingyuan City." The woman's voice was a little sweet, "It's rare for Xiao Hei to be so interested. hehe."
Wu Gen glanced at the snoring black cat and said, "Your Majesty, you are so complimentary. Apart from scolding people for doing evil things, there is nothing strange about this kid. I don't know what the instructions are for summoning me."
"My name is Zhao Ling. Just call me by my first name. Why are you so polite? I'll ask you two questions. First, where did you get the knife in your waist? Second, why do you have the aura of a strange ghost on your body?" The woman suddenly stopped talking. Be patient.
White Walkers? Wu Gen looked at himself and said, "I don't understand what Zhao Guiren means, but there is nothing magical about this knife. I picked it up from a city wall."
Seeing that Wu Gen really didn't look like he was lying, Zhao Ling sighed lazily. He stretched one leg high and lowered his skirt. His slender legs were white and flawless, and the bright red toenails were eye-catching.
Admiring his toes, Zhao Ling said: "I think you should have heard that in this world, there are some places that are not allowed to go. The area where people live is only a small part, and it is divided into continent.
The continents are separated by endless black fog. These black fogs are called obscure fogs and linger for years. If you are unfortunate enough to fall into them, there is only one way to die. It is the territory of the White Walkers. As a result, there are only a limited number of roads connecting continents.
In these fogs, there are strange ghosts, which are ugly and have been killing humans for many years. It is said that there is a huge area very far to the west, where the fog persists all year round and is where strange ghosts gather.
A long time ago, the White Walkers and the humans fought against each other, each with their own gains and losses, and finally stabilized the current world structure. The humans and the White Walkers each occupied their own territory. Although there were frictions from time to time, they generally lived in peace.
Xiao Hei can recognize the scent of White Walkers on people, and he already warned me when I met him in the alley that day. Could it be that you were born as a garrison? "
Wu Gen was a little surprised, "What is a garrison?"
Zhao Ling sat up and looked into the distance, "The garrison, as the name suggests, is the group of people who guard the border. After the war, people from all continents and countries formed a coalition to build defense lines to resist the alien ghosts. Over time, they settled in the border areas. .
These people have been dealing with White Walkers all year round, and their bodies are inevitably contaminated by their aura. There is also a garrison on the border between Zhao and Daxia. They have not interacted with each other for a long time, and their friendship has become quite estranged. "
"Miss Zhao Ling asked me here not just to tell stories, right?" Wu Gen looked at Zhao Ling, who was sitting in the car with his shirt a little messy, with a smile on his face.
"That's natural, you get in the car." Zhao Ling suddenly said seriously.
"Huh?" Wu Gen looked at the other party suspiciously. Judging from the other party's expression, it didn't look like he was faking it, but as if he was discussing something secret. After thinking about it, he got into the car and sat down.
The interior of the carriage is quite spacious, with stacks of books neatly placed against the walls. There are hollow jade incense smoke curling up on the table, and soft white fox blankets are framed on the four walls to prevent the carriage from bumping into the owner when walking.
As soon as she sat down, the maid lowered the door curtain, and the car suddenly became much darker.
Wu Gen suddenly felt uneasy. The woman in front of him seemed weak, but she felt as terrifying as a tiger, and her body gradually became tense.
Zhao Ling chuckled and said, "Wu Gen, right? I have found out some details about you. He is a little bandit, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and he has some skills with his hands. He is very good at using tricks. That nursery rhyme about a house-breaking thief is You made it up, you have a lot of scheming, and you drove Qin Guan out of Dingyuan City."
Just when Wu Gen was about to deny it, Zhao Ling waved his hands and leaned back lazily, revealing a spring like snow. Only then did Wu Gen realize that Zhao Ling was not wearing any obscene clothes.
Zhao Lingtao's cheeks were flushed, her red lips were slightly parted, her charming eyes were as silky as silk, and she looked at Wu Gen with a half-smile, her charming figure fully exposed, "Wu Gen, do you know why I want to come here alone to find you." As he said, A jade foot crawled over slowly like a snake, and gradually climbed onto Wu Gen's lap, and the car suddenly became a little charming.
Gudong, Wu Gen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his mind was not urging him to do anything, and his body muscles were tense. Looking at this woman who was surrounded by water and mist, with charming charm, he was even more nervous than when he was fighting Shui Congyue. He reached for his waist, but found nothing. Only then did he remember that the broken knife was left outside.
"Miss Zhao, please respect yourself." Wu Gen didn't dare to move his body. He insulted a noble person, but he was going to be beheaded.
"Giggle." Zhao Ling chuckled, sat up, leaned forward and looked at Wu Gen teasingly. The two were only one foot apart. The fragrance of the woman's body spread into Wu Gen's nose, making his skin crawl. .
"Is it possible that you are still an ignorant green melon, eh?" Zhao Ling tilted his head and teased Wu Gen. Seeing Wu Gen sweating profusely and looking embarrassed, the tip of his tongue slowly licked between his lips.
Wu Gen took a step back in fright, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He glanced at the car curtain and wanted to turn around and run away.
Women are like tigers, and the ancients will not deceive me.
"Sigh." Zhao Ling suddenly lost interest and sat back at the table. "To tell you the truth, I am going to Blackpool. There are fogs along the way. It is difficult for ordinary people to bear it for a long time." .Although there are medicines to protect the body, it can’t last long.
If you are a garrison, you are not so afraid of the mist. Xiao Hei has already found out that you have the aura of the White Walkers on you. Even if you are not a garrison, you probably have a certain amount of patience against the mist. Therefore, if anything happens, I hope you can protect Ling'er. "
This was the second time today that Wu Gen heard someone say that he had the aura of a strange ghost. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. Looking back on his experience in more than ten years, he had never seen any strange ghosts. Could it be that he was contaminated by ghosts?
Without thinking about the situation, Wu Gen just wanted to escape as soon as possible, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Miss Zhao, Wu Gen will fight to the death. If there is nothing else, I have to make some preparations for tomorrow." He said his body Move towards the car curtain.
"Go, go, you can keep your word." The smile on Zhao Ling's face disappeared and was covered with a layer of frost.
"It counts." Wu Gen quickly replied, reaching out to lift the car curtain.
"Am I beautiful?" Wu Gen had already stretched one leg out of the car door, and Zhao Ling's murmur came from behind.
Wu Gen quickly turned around and said, "Beautiful, very beautiful." He hurriedly took a step forward and fell out of the car in panic. He fell onto the ground and ate mud.
"Giggle..." Zhao Ling's unbridled laughter came from the car.
