The cadaver moves slowly and has low combat effectiveness.As long as the courage is enough, the villagers who take the dung fork can deal with one or two.This thing on the battlefield basically even cannon fodder is not counted, belongs to the ghost repair will be collected by the body of the smelting materials.

And when Zhou Qingfeng Mountain was exhausted and threw out the last flame in his hand, the outside of the battlefield where he was located was suddenly surrounded by more than two hundred pedestrians - the flame was lit up, and all the siege of the Jianzhou Jingxiao focused on the Han family in the middle of the fire that was riding a puppet goat.

In order to deal with this Han boy, more than 50 Jianzhou Phenians have paid a great price.They killed a dozen people, injured twenty or thirty, and there were not a few who lacked their arms and legs to be equal to death.But they still refuse to give up the value of the goal in front of them, like a group of fat wolves, with fierce eyes and greed.

For Zhou Qingfeng's hands from time to time, the siege of the state of the preface also has a lot of experience.They found that this character is convenient, but it needs to have a start-up action, and it is impossible to start immediately.With such an obvious sign, they can get early warning reminders, and when they see Zhou Qingfeng and throw out the fence, they immediately disperse the distance.

The fire ignited the fire, and the fire was all an ugly smile like a demon.They cried out, walked back and forth, and waited for the fire to fall back and then pounced again.At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng's arrows are exhausted, the spirit is empty, even the slave soldiers are left, and the morale has collapsed, and it can no longer form a military formation.

A state-run test with his feet stepped on the ash that was still on fire, and felt the temperature and shouted to jump forward.But when he was about to shout with a knife and a gun, he suddenly felt that someone behind him was patting himself on the shoulder - it was naturally shocking to come on the battlefield, and he turned back.

Spit... several arms are constantly being photographed.

The head of the state of Jiangzhou turned around and saw that behind him, he did not know when he stood a large number of "people", all of them were sluggish in their eyes, their faces were distorted, and the fire reflected a gray face.He turned back in shock and tried to break free of these obstacles, but these guys were also fearless, so he jumped up so straight and overwhelmed him.

Ah . . . . . . . . . . .

The treacherous cry of the twilight, the hand that waved the knife to be raised again, but even the hands were bitten by the "people", and several pieces of skin meat were torn and left, and the blood was drenched.

The same thing happened one after another, and the state-run psalm who stood on the edge of victory turned back.The just killed was too excited, and ignorance was surrounded by a large number of canles.This corpse is weak, the knife is cut down, the axe is hung.But they are densely packed together, the number is too many, killing endlessly.

The rest of the state of Jianzhou was in a situation of two-sided clamping, and Zhou Qingfeng inside knew that this was the last chance to break through.He exhausted his spiritual power and could no longer drive the puppet goat, and simply grabbed a spear and killed it.The spear on foot stabbed him for more than a month, and tonight this is the first time he has used it for actual combat.

A man from Jiangzhou turned to deal with the corpse that had jumped on the body, and stepped back at the same time to pull away.Zhou Qingfeng looked at the opportunity to step on the still hot ground and stabbed it out, and the tip of the spear stabbed it from the enemy's back.The Jiangzhou was wearing cotton armor, but the back is weak, the spear stabbed in and out again, he shouted that his body was stiff and unable to move, and was thrown down by the body.

The gun was found again, but I saw that the newly fierce Jianzhou Huanxiang was also confused at this time.In the face of this fearless death of the dead, the best way for them is to step back.But now surrounded by four, coupled with Zhou Qingfeng's trouble, one by one, they can only do the fight of trapped beasts.

Not a few times, more than 20 Jianzhou fell more than half, a few people want to break out but fell into more pedestrians surrounded, the last few people were desperate, just all rushed to Zhou Qingfeng, wow how to kill with him.

“Fight to war, you’re afraid of your mother!”A bloody outburst in the heart of Zhou Qingfeng.The slave soldiers around him kept falling down, and in the end he was left alone, and he went straight to a spurt, and when he saw the enemy's key, he suddenly staggered over and hard.

Spelling to the last corpse, Zhou Qingfeng did not even have a foot in the place, his own shoulder was also a knife, almost became a one-arm.

The morgue was still approaching, and the target seemed to be replaced by Zhou Qingfeng.

The chorus of the spear held the ground, breathless.When he saw this seedless and impotently shouted, "Jia Gang, control your corpses, they are coming towards me."

"Run, I can't control them."There was also a weak sound in the darkness, and a little short was made in the encirclement of the remnant of the Walking Dead.

Zhou Qingfeng's spear was simply thrown, and a shallow foot stepped on the ground full of corpses and ran over, escaping the encirclement of the corpse.And outside the encirclement, the ghost Xiu Jia Gang's appearance is worse than Zhou Qingfeng, he seems to have been split several knives, the clothes are ragged, the buns are scattered, and the black smoke that even the sign looks like is gone.

“How did you get this done?”Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"I think there are more than 50 soldiers killed in the back of the state, and they divided more than 100 corpses to stop."How do I know that there are a few good hands in the soldier's stroke that are not weak, and I can't beat it at all.If it hadn't been for the dark, I'd almost die."Jia Gang said, even waved his hand and said, "Go, go, there are too many masters in this place, we can't stay for a long time."

Jia Gang also has a little spiritual strength, and Zhou Qingfeng borrowed to drive the puppet goat.The two escape from an uncontrolled corpse and quickly return to their fortress nest.The situation in the nest is not good or bad - because Zhou Qingfeng attracted more than half of the Jianzhou psalm, can kill into the fortress of the gang less than 30, but also Zhou Qingfeng released the black samurai suppressed.

The black samurai was controlled by the refined spirits of Ucha and became a machine with no feelings but to kill.The wood that made it was very tough, the ordinary sword could not be broken, and the fighting experience with Ucha's years of fighting was even very colorful.

As soon as the black samurai shot the enemy's cattle record, the enemy's team's cattle record really hurt, and after several consecutive killings of Jianzhou, the man actually spontaneously organized a guard force of more than 20 people.This turn was too bad, because they had been holding on for half an hour, and the reinforcements who should have caught up did not appear at all.

When Zhou Qingfeng came back, he saw that the situation had not completely collapsed, and even sighed in his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, the situation has to save."

Jia Gang was seriously injured, and when he heard Zhou Qingfeng say, "It's okay", immediately taunted: "Your wooden wall has been broken through, so this is still good?"You know, there are more than 50 soldiers coming in, and I just sent more than a hundred useless corpses to stop them, and they will appear soon."

Zhou Qingfeng was still happy to say: "You do not understand, the battle is a momentum."The enemy failed to directly defeat the slaves of my men, and the morale returned.In particular, the number of enemies can only be defended, this is the opportunity.You know, there are hundreds of people in my fortress who can fight."

There are more than 500 people in Zhou Qingfeng's fortress, and there are not many dead, most of them are the retreat of a nest after the wooden wall is broken.When they slow down to find that the enemy is not imagined, the situation is very different.As soon as he returned, he began to repeat the previous mobilization propaganda - the head of an enemy will restore the civilian identity and become a "shen", and the two heads can divide the field!

This time, Zhou Qingfeng's death is no longer in the forefront, and in the back, he acts as a morale-boosting "commissar" and a supervision team to maintain military discipline.He even transferred the black samurai with great achievements to guard his own safety, and the slave soldiers under his hands were constantly sent to the killing and harassment, forming a wave of attacks - it doesn't matter if you can't win, the momentum must be enough.

When the second batch of Jianzhou to support the road to solve the road's walk-off body, it was found that the situation in front of the eyes completely became a bad battle.They are small in number, and they are easily separated.Once alone, it is easy to be surrounded by Zhou Qingfeng sent people - the whole fortress is not enough, and it is dark everywhere, and the listening and discing effect of "filling the sky stone" is particularly suitable for this dark and chaotic battle.

He was wounded but was the commander of the attack, and there were a few more white-headed men and two cattle records to support him.After a simple count, it was found that there were only 60 or 70 people on hand, and this person could not go deep into the fortress to destroy Zhou Qingfeng - Master Zhou fought against his familiar environment and gave up the wall to change the street fight.

“Why did the five Baylors send you this?”I was very disappointed to see the reinforcements so much.The fortress will be taken away, but it will be occupied or needs manpower.

A cow recorder who came to support said with a deep voice: "There are not many people around the master."He must also guard against the yuppie in the city.”

“What happened to Ying?”Ask incredulously.

"The master suspected that this was a trap that seduced us, and he said that Chu Ying might have ambush near this little stockade, waiting for our master to appear."

“What does the Lord mean now?”Ask the fast.

"He wants you to take this cottage, but he can't give you more hands."

More than 60 people in front of me?

Just broke the wooden wall of the fortress, perhaps the ascent will feel that this matter is not difficult, but now to pull back and forth for half a day, he really has no confidence.

"Most of the cottages are a coated aha, but somehow they are more and more afraid of death."He wanted to wave his knife, but the wound under the ribs hurt, and he only grinned.“In the beginning, we retreated as soon as we flipped the wall.But now they're constantly killing, and they're endless."

Suddenly there was a noise in the air.This sound is different from the shortness of the arrow, but what the big guy was thrown over.Something that didn't fly for a while fell, and the clatter of the ground was more than ten meters away from the fast - it was a rotten pottery pot.

"Oh . . . . . ." he shouted, pointing to the rotten pot, "that night is groaning, but there are vile slaves all around."They also dared not hit us head-on, so they secretly shot an arrow or threw something.

I send people to kill, few people have to go back, more people will get nothing.Even if he catches, he will cut off the heads of a few slaves, and after a while someone will be messing up.”

The other few cows and the white head of the head are looking at each other, this kind of scoundrel play has never been seen.