Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The total number of zombies that invaded from Wanqiu County this time was about 50,000, of which there were about 20,000 to 30,000 white zombies, and their individual strength was comparable to that of Qi training monks.

If calculated according to combat power, only 20,000 to 30,000 white zombies are enough to wipe out Lanling County several times.

In such a large battle, the foundation-building cultivator would be besieged and died if he fell into it, and the Golden Core cultivator could only choose to flee if he encountered it.

Originally, such a team that can block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and can walk sideways in Lu country, but there is a fatal flaw.

That is, zombies generally have no intelligence and almost no consciousness. Originally, this can be regarded as an advantage. Such zombies can be fearless, as long as they don't hurt their hearts, they can't be killed.

At the same time, this is also the biggest disadvantage of zombies. Knowing that there is a big fire pit in front of them, they jump into it. After rushing out of the fire pit, they continue to charge like a normal person even if they are all on fire.

A small number of those who were not burned to death by the fire barely climbed in front of the earth wall, even if they were blocked by the earth wall, they would not climb up, or they took a detour, screaming and slamming into the earth wall.

Most of the time, the soldiers of the Blackwater Army don't need to use force deliberately. When they put their knives and guns on the dirt wall, the zombies will hit their chests hard against the tip of the knife, and if they miss it once, they will do it again.

He almost shouted two more words, "If you are a brother, come and kill me!"

The 50,000 zombies, relying on their numbers and hard power, blindly act recklessly. After breaking through the two trenches, there are only more than 20,000 points left.

Even though Zhang He is well-informed, he has only seen zombies capable of doing this kind of thing.

The silver-armored zombie located in the center of the zombie group, as the intellectual in charge of the 50,000 zombies, his eyes turned and he was always paying attention to the entire battlefield.

This guy hasn't activated his intelligence for a long time, and he stays with a group of brainless zombies all day long, so his intelligence has been developed, but his wisdom has not increased much.

It was the first time he encountered such a difficult food, and he didn't know any strategy. Anyway, his brain was relatively clumsy, so he just had to be reckless.

But the tenacious resistance of the food in front of him also angered him. He had no bad intentions, he just liked the taste of human flesh and blood, and the human in front of him killed so many of his subordinates, which he couldn't bear.

"Ho! Ho Ho!"

Following his roars, nine armored corpses rushed out from the crowd of zombies, quickly crossed the ditch, and rushed towards the Black Water Army.

These armored corpses can't fly, and haven't learned the technique of flying the imperial weapon, but the impact speed is very fast.

As they charged through the burning ditch, they caught only a little flame, which was soon extinguished as they advanced.

Facing the nine armored corpses with foundation-building strength, although Zhang He only had six foundation-building monks, he was not afraid at all.

Most of these armored corpses have the strength of the early foundation establishment, and only three have reached the level of the late foundation establishment.

The Blackwater Army can deal with several middle-stage foundation-builders by joining together in the late-stage foundation-establishment stage.

"All the Blackwater Army retreated to the next line of defense, and all followed me during the foundation building period.

Ma Gan, you send two people back to report the news, and ask Wei Peng to organize militiamen to dig trenches and build fortifications at various passes. "

Zhang He yelled, and jumped out from behind the earthen wall first, and at the same time his Xuanyuan Mountain was sacrificed.

Since he advanced to the late stage of foundation establishment, the number of times he was able to sacrifice Xuanyuan Mountain's bombardment with all his strength has increased from three times to more than ten times.

Xuanyuan Mountain sacrificed, first aimed at a middle-stage foundation-building armored corpse rushing forward, and slammed down on his head.

"boom!"

The weight of 100,000 catties fell heavily to the ground,

The ground trembled as well.

As for the armored corpse that was crushed under Xuanyuan Mountain, it had already been crushed into a zombie biscuit.

Just at the moment of contact, the number of armored corpses changed from nine to eight.

The armored corpse doesn't know magic, and its arms have been tempered to be as hard as magical weapons. With its relatively fast speed, it can approach quickly and fight people in close combat.

The remaining eight zombies rushed forward, Zhang He took Fat Hu and others, and hid behind Xuanyuan Mountain on the spot, manipulating the magic weapon to fight against the armored corpse.

Although the Foundation Establishment cultivator can fly with the imperial weapon, when the imperial weapon is flying, it needs to divert a large amount of consciousness and mana, resulting in a weak attack.

So when fighting, you still stand on the ground, cast spells or manipulate magic weapons to attack the enemy.

Now the two sides are attacking each other across Xuanyuan Mountain. Whenever the zombies are about to come around, Zhang He will quietly move Xuanyuan Mountain to block the zombies on the other side of Xuanyuan Mountain.

"You try your best to entangle these zombies!"

Zhang He yelled at several people, his consciousness had condensed into a small knife.

A zombie split the big iron ring offered by Fat Tiger with one hand, and then walked along Xuanyuan Mountain to the back of the mountain.

At this moment, a five-inch long silver flying knife suddenly appeared on the zombie's chest.

Before he could react, the Zhanshen Saber had pierced into his heart.

After a successful blow, the Zhanshen Dao disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared on the chest of another zombie...

Zhang He possessed a consciousness equivalent to that of the middle stage of Golden Core, and now using the secret technique of the shadow demon clan's consciousness, it is not difficult to deal with some zombies in the foundation stage.

When the five subordinates used Xuanyuan Mountain to entangle each other, they used the Zhanshen Dao repeatedly, naming the zombies one by one, and there was no one-shot enemy.

The silver-armored corpse in the zombie crowd at the back saw Zhang He massacre the little brother he had subdued, and four armored corpses were killed in a short while.

Immediately, the silver-armored corpse roared and rushed towards Zhang He.

Zhang He, who was hiding behind Xuanyuan Mountain, had just killed a zombie with the Zhanshen Dao, and was about to kill the next one. Give him another breath, and he should be able to kill all of these iron-clad corpses.

At this moment, in his consciousness, he discovered that among the zombies behind, a silver light suddenly appeared, like a shooting star passing by.

When he saw its true face, a silver-armored zombie had already appeared in front of him, and he could only block Xuanyuan Mountain in front of him in a hurry.

The silver-armored zombie raised its palm, and with a "boom", it directly sent Xuanyuan Mountain flying more than ten feet away.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang He stood up from behind Xuanyuan Mountain in embarrassment and coughed up a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his hands and feet were weak, and several bones were broken on his body.

Several people who were hiding behind Xuanyuan Mountain just now were knocked away by this huge force at the same time. Fugui and He Xiaoyu are currently in a coma, and they don't know what's going on.

The brothers Ma Gan and Fat Hu were not unconscious, but the blood in their mouths was gushing out like a fountain, and their bones should have been broken.

The Xuanyuan Mountain made of pure copper received a huge blow just now, leaving a clear palm print on it.

"Fat Tiger, Ma Gan, can you two still move?"

Fat Tiger tried his best to swallow the blood spurted to his mouth, cracked his mouth with missing front teeth, and showed an ugly smile.

"It's okay, it's just a scratch!"

Ma Gan nodded slightly and didn't say much.

"Okay, you two bring Fugui and He Xiaoyu to leave first, and I will hold him back."

While Zhang He was speaking, the silver armored corpse's second strike had already arrived, and it was another sweeping strike.