In the southern wilderness, there are cliffs and steep peaks covered with red flowers and trees.
Bai Yujun stood on the top of the peak and looked at the north. His eyes seemed to be passing over the mountains and rivers, and he saw the black air of death filling the air. Darkness enveloped the earth, withered trees, flowers and grass, and beasts wailing, heading south day and night.
To be honest, Moubai didn't know where those corpses came from. Considering the ruins of the Dragon Palace everywhere, it was not a good thing.
At the foot of the mountain, the snake demon soldiers have left the exquisite wooden houses in the forest to gather for training. The supplies accumulated over the past few years are being packed into boxes. Perhaps the snake demon soldiers will leave the southern wilderness again soon.
Bai Yujun didn't want a war nor did he want the snake demon to suffer casualties.
However, the rise of racial civilization does not rely on conspiracy or calculation, nor on words, but on blood, and on bloody battles to create a prosperous age. God's destiny will only favor a race that strives for strength, and those who are content with enjoying themselves will only be worms hiding in their comfortable nests. .
If the snake demon clan wants to grow stronger, they must do something, not pay, but do and participate.
In my heart, I decided to participate in the inevitable catastrophe, but I did not plan to send my army north immediately. The human race was afraid that the snake demon army would rob them of their thousands of acres of prime farmland and street shops, and they were afraid that their manors would be renamed. This is human nature. , after all, the two sides are not of the same race and it is already good that they did not fight.
"People... won't wake up until they feel the pain and misery."
Human beings are like this. The cycle of prosperity and decline repeats itself. Only when someone comes into your home and beats you in pain will you remember that you will be in danger if you forget to fight. You will not wake up until you feel the pain.
If the spanking hurts, you will naturally wake up. Of course, it is also possible to spank the buttocks and then give up the spanking to another part of the back to continue being spanked.
In addition, the covenant signed with Taizu of the Yan Kingdom restricted the movement of the snake demon army. To go to the Great Wall in the North, one had to pass through the Central Plains. The covenant clearly stipulated that no one could enter the Central Plains without the emperor's permission. They could only wait for the emperor's nod to agree, and then the calculation would be settled. Don't even think about protecting the world's peace within the next six months.
The only good news is that zombies no longer carry corpse poison, which avoids the possibility of spreading.
Bai Yujun was worried.
In many places in the north that are occupied by zombies, only large earth veins are still there. Smaller earth veins and water veins seem to be dead. This is not a good sign. It looks like a barren mountain and wilderness that has been sealed off. This is what the Sea of Corpses has. potential.
When the rotting corpses go south, they have to pass through the tribes in the northern wasteland, which can buy a little time for the Central Plains. If the Yan Kingdom is still awake... they must not beat people.
Bai Yujun shook his head, jumped up slightly and floated through the mist towards Bai Mansion.
There is nothing I can do or do at the moment. I can only stay at home, eat cakes and enjoy lotus flowers, or go to the mountains to soak in hot springs and wash my long hair. Occasionally, I think that if the snakes were not involved in the fight with the dragon hunters, they might still be free and alone now. Now, I never imagined that I could support such a big family business.
Things are unpredictable, so just do your best.
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No one can resist the zombie tide.
No matter the so-called invincible wolf cavalry or the ferocious tribe, they will know what it is to truly not be afraid of death when facing the tide of corpses. A thin black line appears on the horizon where the grass meets the blue sky, and then the black air envelopes the blue sky, densely packed like a tide. The rotten corpses are spreading in a hurry and cannot be stopped.
Fortunately, the movement speed is not very fast, and you can escape danger as long as you run.
Countless tribes of all ethnic groups hurried south to approach the Great Wall. The garrison officials could not open the city gates. As the tide of corpses approached, the frightened tribes attacked the Great Wall passes like crazy. Even after opening the city gates, they did not occupy the passes and drag their families with them. Keep running south.
The Yan Kingdom's court didn't know it was in serious trouble until the tribes swarmed into the pass...
However, the stagnant court still had no countermeasures.
Shifting the blame, being silent, being prudent and self-protective, the adults who used to scold Fang Qiu for strategizing and winning thousands of miles away are slowly getting excited. Things are too big and the risks are too big. It’s good to do it well. If you don’t do it well, you have to take the blame. The minister who opens his mouth to the country and shuts up to the people is the safest choice. Wait and see.
Chunyang Palace and the Western Sect suddenly found that the court was not as responsive as before. In the past, the two major sects' suggestions were implemented quickly, for fear of being too late and making the immortal cultivators unhappy.
Perhaps... it started when the dispute between the two religions started, and the imperial court and the Emperor, who were caught in the middle, unknowingly improved their status.
Time is wasted just watching and hoping that the monster will retreat automatically...
The tide of corpses left the snowfields and headed south in early summer. Now it's winter. The black torrent overflows across the desert grasslands and approaches the Great Wall. When the guards of the Great Wall beacon tower see the black line in the sky, they quickly light the beacon!
Wolf smoke rises, and the beacon towers are lined up like stars.
It was still a bright day when the first wisp of wolf smoke was lit, and the beacon fire spread all the way. When it finally arrived at the fortress, it was already dark. The fortress commander got up and went out to see all the nearby beacon towers lit. The jumping red flames were like swaying candles under the night sky. , endless...
"Be on guard! Enter the city...!"
The fortress is connected to the Great Wall. Because it has sufficient supplies and elite soldiers to resist the intrusions of the wilderness tribes all year round, those tribes also know that this place is dangerous and turn to attack elsewhere to escape. The city wall is tall, and there are high mountains on both sides, similar to passes.
The sound of drums echoed in the valley. The elite frontier troops lit torches at intersections in an orderly manner. Wearing armor and holding swords, they climbed up the city wall, thinking that the wilderness tribes were coming to attack the city.
Soon the city walls were filled with soldiers, but they did not light too many torches and lanterns for fear that the torches would illuminate the walls and attract archers to attack them.
The commander-in-chief tried his best to look outside the city, only to see dense and endless red eyes...
The soldiers were panicked and frightened.
"Shoot rockets! Quick!"
Several rockets flew into the night and slowly landed. Then, the defenders on the city wall retreated with a bang.
They were all dead, and no one knew how much darkness there was in the distance. The scene shifted to a high-altitude view, with sparse torches lighting up the fortress walls in the darkness. To the north was a sea of red eyes...
Several fast horses dragged the messenger carrying the yellow flag on his back and ran wildly. The fast horses rushed all night to the nearest big city to ask for help.
The Great Wall is just a wall. Someone needs to stand on it and wield weapons to take advantage. Although there are Chunyang and Western monks to help, the zombies are not weak. The defense line is too long and there are no soldiers to guard it. The zombies cross the Great Wall and head towards the city full of blood.
Day and night, the villages and towns along the way were instantly wiped out like mud in a flood.
That night, several large cities close to the Great Wall fell. There were no survivors. After being swept away, they continued southward, seemingly planning to eat one city after another until all living things were eaten.
There are only two places that break through the natural barrier of the Great Wall, and the number of corpses is not too many.
Anyone who dares to pick up a weapon can be stabbed to death by even a wooden stick. There are few high-level zombies and most of them are low-level rotting corpses. Unfortunately, they have lost their blood and can only watch the corpses wail with their legs weak and wait for death.
There were also northern wilderness tribes who entered the customs and looted food everywhere, adding fuel to the already chaotic situation.
Several cities were wiped out in a row, and the dignitaries were finally afraid. The tide of corpses was not a joke but a serious matter. There were many noble families and property in those cities. All the efforts of one night were lost. I don’t know how many small nobles, gentry or famous people were. Shi Qingliu made carrion rations.
