In early July, the group of corpses on the North Road set off from Beihuang Mountain.
Under the order of Super Zombie King Senluo, march towards the human Jiangdong defense line in the southeast.
Along the way, the tide of corpses on the north road relied on the strength of their troops and horses, and they ran rampant as if they were entering an uninhabited land.
The local garrison in Chun'an sent troops to block it many times, but ultimately failed after costing nearly 7,000 casualties.
However, on the banks of the Xin'an River, the speed of the corpses on the North Road slowed down for the first time.
The upper source of the Xin'an River is located in Chun'an in western Zhejiang Province. It enters the Chun'an Basin from Tunxi, Hui Province, and then flows eastward into the Qiandao Lake Reservoir.
Before entering the reservoir, the upper reaches of the Xin'an River flowed zigzag among the mountains. The water level of the river increased from west to east, and the water flow was rapid and difficult to cross.
On this day, the vanguard of the North Road Corpse Group had just arrived at the banks of the Xin'an River.
At the head are a group of medium-sized ordinary corpses led by several fourth-level corpse generals.
In the evening, the river surface reflected sparkling waves in the moonlight, and the water mist filled the distance, making it difficult to see the way ahead.
There were hundreds of black corpses at the head of the queue, strutting forward together, and finally fell into the river with a "plop".
In an instant, he was swept away by the raging Xin'an River.
The black corpse behind was confused and didn't know why his companion "fell" in an instant and disappeared.
Although they don’t know why,
But maybe it’s the memory left behind when I was a human being,
Or maybe deep down in the soul, there is an inexplicable fear of the river in front of him.
After a black corpse fell into the water, the remaining black corpses refused to come forward.
It is now the third year after the disaster,
The low-level black corpses who once only knew how to run rampant now have the idea of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
Not to mention those mid-level black corpses of level three or above, as well as zombie generals with some wisdom.
These guys know that the front represents danger, but they also know to hesitate.
However, having wisdom may also be a pain.
On the banks of Xin'an River,
A thousand black corpses stopped,
Two thousand black corpses stopped,
Five thousand black corpses stopped...
But further back, the black corpses at the back could only see rows of backs.
Where is the river? What else is there to fear?
Crowding, pushing, and the roar of thousands of black corpses caused small-scale chaos.
At this time, the dozen corpse generals in the front army felt fear for the first time!
Because even though they didn't move a step, they were still pushed to the river surface by thousands of latecomers!
These corpses will emit a shrill low cry, which is a warning to other corpses in the distance.
But the scene was too chaotic and noisy.
The corpse generals in the group of corpses behind could not hear them at all.
Not only did they not stop, on the contrary, they were still worried about why the corpses' forward speed suddenly slowed down.
Not only did they not let the group of zombies under their control stop, on the contrary, they were still urging the black zombies to stride forward.
The result can be imagined,
A dozen corpse generals who have just gained some wisdom,
Watching myself being pushed off the river bank by those stupid fellows!
Only the resentful roars before falling into the water were left.
But they can die in peace.
Because the objects of their resentment—the other corpses hundreds of meters behind—will meet them again in the river in half an hour.
Thousands of black corpses fell into the water. This was a beginning, but it was far from the end!
It wasn't until the sun rose in the early morning that the Corpse King, who was sitting in the middle of the corpse group on the North Road, discovered the anomaly on the front line.
He immediately ordered the corpse group to stop, but it took a full hour for the order to be conveyed to every corner of the corpse group through more than a hundred corpse generals.
Counting from last night, in just a dozen hours, 60,000 black corpses have jumped into the river and "committed suicide" under the coercion of their own people...
This made the Corpse King who led the team almost burst into anger.
Just as Duan Hei guessed, there were indeed two corpse kings sitting in the group of corpses on the North Road.
These two corpse kings, one male and one female, are named Jinlou and Lanlou.
They are all newly born fifth-level zombie kings after Senluo left the nuclear explosion site, and they have their own subordinates and territories in the two lakes basin.
Although the two corpse kings had no friendship between them, they even had bloody conflicts over territory issues.
But that was when King Senluo was not at the nuclear explosion site.
The law in the cataclysmic world is that the weak eat the strong.
After King Senluo returns, he will conquer all the zombie forces in the nuclear explosion site.
The two of them are not immune,
Facing the incomparably powerful King Senluo, the two made surprisingly consistent choices.
After knowing that he was defeated, he chose to surrender as soon as possible.
Because they know that if Senluo wants their territory and power,
Even if they object, the result will not change at all.
??????????????????It's better to show weakness at the first opportunity to save a small life.
After being taken as a minion by Sen Luo,
Seeing that they had awakened their spiritual wisdom, Senluo gave them names - Jinlou and Lanlou.
This time, almost all of the two million black corpses brought by the corpse group from the North Road were the men of these two people.
Jinlou and Lanlou are similar in strength, both are late fifth-level corpse kings.
However, the male corpse king Jinlou has much more territory and subordinates than Lanlou.
Almost all those who drowned in the river this time were Jinlou's men.
After the commotion subsided, Corpse King Jinlou received a damage report from his subordinates.
"Die...damn it!"
He was so angry that he killed a corpse general next to him.
His big hand slapped the head of the early stage fourth-level gorilla, like a hammer smashing a watermelon.
The red and white things instantly spread all over the ground,
The remaining corpses will tremble and dare not speak out in anger.
After venting, Jinlou paced back and forth panting.
Thinking back to when he had just left the nuclear explosion site, he was determined to win this battle.
In his opinion, in front of his millions of troops, the human guerrillas are nothing but chickens and dogs.
Although his troops were blocked many times recently and lost tens of thousands of ordinary black corpses.
But it only tickled him.
It's better now, not even a single person was seen, and 60,000 troops were lost in vain by the river.
What's more important is that the river is now blocking the way, completely blocking the way.
The Jinlou Zombie King, who was still feeling smooth sailing, suddenly became filled with resentment.
At this time, Lanlou Corpse King came from the nearby corpse group.
Lan Lou's appearance is that of a tall and thin woman with a long face and a sharp mouth, and her face is painted with smoky eye shadow.
Judging from the appearance, it seems to be more like a normal human being than the brutal and majestic Jinlou.
As soon as Lan Lou arrived, he felt the resentment on Jin Lou's body, so he stopped ten meters away and stopped moving forward.
Seeing her, Jin Lou said angrily: "You...come...laugh at me?"
Hearing this, Lan Lou sneered: "I don't want to fight you, cross the river... think of a way. Otherwise, if we delay the fight and the king finds out, we won't be able to live well."
The "king" she mentioned was naturally Sen Luo.
Hearing what Lan Lou said, Jin Lou shuddered.
He quickly calmed down and looked sad.
Obviously, there are only two choices before the zombies on the North Road at this time.
Either turn around and go back to the shallow water upstream and choose an opportunity to cross the river.
Either suspend the march and make plans after finding a nearby bridge for the corpses to cross the river.
For this reason, the two corpse kings decided to wait three more days by the river.
However, three days passed quickly,
The corpse group explored near the riverside and discovered that all the bridges within a five-kilometer radius had been destroyed by humans first.
The Jinlou Corpse King was so angry that he was shouting again.
The next day, there seemed to be arguments and chaos within the corpse group.
Two million black corpses are divided into two parts: 500,000 and 1.5 million.
A hundred meters apart on the river bank, the north and the south are facing each other.
The group of corpses in the north are the subordinates of Corpse King Lanlou.
She has ordered the zombies to cut down trees to repair a nearby broken bridge.
However, because black corpses are generally dull, progress is extremely slow.
Not long after, the group of corpses in the south suddenly broke into chaos, and the roars of ordinary black corpses, special sensations, and corpse generals came and went.
An hour later, a small number of ordinary black corpses in ragged clothes were driven to the riverside by more than a thousand corpse generals and their minions.
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Looking carefully, these selected guys are either old and frail or missing arms and legs.
Forced by the corpse general and a group of mid-level black corpses, these guys got closer and closer to the river, and finally fell into the river reluctantly.
The sound of "thump" and "thump" of falling water was heard at the scene.
More and more heads are piling up on the water,
Like a honeycomb in winter, densely packed and shocking.
As a result, even the flow of the river slowed down.
After the drowned black corpses formed a wall of corpses, the water level of the downstream river dropped rapidly.
As time went by, some silt-filled shoals gradually emerged from the river bed!
As a member of the Zombie Clan, Jinlou is actually so cruel!
He wanted to block the Xin'an River with 100,000 black corpses, and then the remaining black corpses would swarm in and cross quickly across the knee-deep river downstream.
However, seeing the success of Jinlou, Corpse King Lanlou also changed his mind and wanted to take this ride.
She hastily sent troops to follow.
However, when her troops just set foot on the river,
The corpse wall used to block the river upstream collapsed immediately.
The river flowed down, mixed with countless corpses, and directly washed away Lanlou's front troops.
Not only did he lose 20,000 black corpses, but Lanlou himself had to swim to the river bank with great effort and save a small life.
At this time, the makeup on Lan Lou's face was soaked in water.
Her complexion was pale, her whole body was soaked, and she looked like a drowned rat sitting by the river.
In response, Jinlou, who had already reached the other side of the river, laughed happily.
Lan Lou was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
After the corpse wall collapsed, the river water returned to normal.
Lanlou had no choice but to let the corpses continue to repair the broken bridge. Half a million black corpses were temporarily separated on the other side of the river.
There is no way, she doesn't have many subordinates to begin with, and even if she has the courage of Jinlou, they are not that wealthy.
One hundred thousand black corpses was only one-fifteenth of the amount for Jinlou, but it was enough to break her bones.
If there are not enough troops around.
I'm afraid that before I die at the hands of the human race, I will die at the hands of Jin Lou first!
Soon after, Jinlou took his part of the corpse group and walked away.
Lan Lou was left gritting his teeth secretly on the other side of the river.
And in these places where the Corpse King Corpse General didn’t notice,
High in the sky above the corpses was a white crane circling.
After the corpses were divided on both sides of the river, the white crane spread its wings and flew toward the east without looking back.
