Chapter 391

When Fang Hao first met Anja.

She feels like a bad girl, cheating and gambling.

Finally, because he lost the bet with himself, he was besieged by the dead and was forced to sign a hero contract.

Now after listening to Anja's story, I know the reason for her character.

It's not easy to walk all the way here from the orc city in the East.

The reason why I play cards is that I feel this way to make money quickly.

I'm going to buy my own house in a human city.

"How do you feel about life here?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

Without much consideration, Anja replied, "it's not bad. It's really good to have your own house."

Anja has always maintained a high loyalty.

It can also be seen that I am quite satisfied with my current life.

"From the day you came, we are a family, and you are no longer alone." Fang Hao raised his hand, rubbed Anja's head and pinched the furry animal ears in an instant.

Anja clapped his hand away.

But his face is still smiling.

Fang Hao can clearly feel that her temperature is rising rapidly.

The eyes also began to become a little blurred.

"En ~!"

After a crisp reply.

The whole person, a little weak, fell down and drilled back into Fang Hao's arms.

Although Fang Hao enjoyed the pleasure brought by Anja, it was a little late.

Holding his soft body, he planned to rest and sleep.

We'll keep going tomorrow.

Just a little sleepy, Anjia suddenly said, "why don't we go back and play together? Last time I saw you from the swimming pool, it was fun. Let's go together."

Cough!!

Fang Hao suddenly coughed twice.

This is still Anja, who knows nothing and is not afraid of anything.

"You go and tell IL. If she agrees, of course I have nothing to say." Fang Hao shrugged and looked like I had no problem.

"OK, I'll go back!"

"Well, go to sleep. I have to go tomorrow." Fang Hao continued.

"Oh."

The tent was quiet again and gradually fell asleep.

"Hey! Do you think the white monkeys in the cemetery climbed out of the tomb? Does their white skin have anything to do with the holy light?"

"Sleep, don't mention the cemetery at night."

"You said Laura would go crazy and suck the fat man when she saw the letter."

"Vampires suck blood, not fat. Stop talking and sleep."

“……。”

The next day, early in the morning.

Everyone simply ate some food.

Then continue to start the return journey.

People hurried along the way and finally arrived at 5 p.m.

Close to the area of LISIS city.

Looking at the tall city wall from a distance.

Eric, his face full of mud, also showed a smile and tears in his eyes.

"I'm back alive. I'll go out of the city again. I'm a pig and a dragon scale mercenary regiment. Wait for me..."

Eric, standing on a stone, yelled loudly.

Release the anger in my heart these two days.

I can come back alive this time.

For Eric, it's a blessing in misfortune.

He has his own industry. He doesn't need to be a mercenary and risk his life at all.

This time I was fighting with the regiment. I had nothing to do and planned to experience it.

After all, every rich young master has a knight dream.

I've experienced it now, and I don't want to experience the same thing again in my life.

"All right, stop howling and hurry into the city. Everyone is tired." A young brother of a mountain bandit gave him a white look.

"Yes, yes, go." Eric said quickly.

The crowd quickened their pace and walked along the to the city.

Just walked to the gate.

He saw an old man dressed as a housekeeper standing at the door looking out.

When he saw the embarrassed Eric, a happy look suddenly appeared on his face.

With a kind of slave, he rushed straight over.

Anxiously said: "master Eric, are you all right? It's great that you can come back safely."

Before Eric answered, the old housekeeper turned back to the servant and said, "go and inform the master that young Eric has returned safely."

Eric relaxed when he saw his servant.

He threw the equipment into the servant's hand, "wait for me here?"

The old housekeeper nodded and replied, "yesterday, someone came back one after another. They said that the team you participated in was in danger. They said that the second team of the dragon scale mercenary regiment deliberately released the trap task. Now the whole city knows it. The master and wife are scared to death. Let's wait for you at the door, so we have to arrange someone to find you outside."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Hao understood it.

It seems that many people really escaped back and told about the dragon scale mercenary regiment.

It's also good to avoid your own trouble.

"Oh, I'm fine. The guards at home didn't come back alive." Eric looked depressed.

"Well, young master Eric, those mercenaries have their own destiny. It's a good thing as long as you can come back safely. Come back with me first. The master and wife were worried yesterday." The old housekeeper continued.

Eric also wanted to go home and said to Fang Hao, "Mr. Fang Hao, I'll go home and report peace first. I'll buy you a drink when I'm free."

With that, he lowered his voice and asked, "don't forget to deliver the letter I wrote."

Fang Hao rolled his eyes.

The fat man didn't have a long memory. He just came back alive and planned to test on the edge of death.

"Yes." Fang Hao promised.

……

Watch Eric leave.

Fang Hao also walked to the residence with the people.

From Eric's conversation with the housekeeper just now, I also learned that someone had fled back to the city.

And reported the matter of the dragon scale mercenary regiment to the city Lord's house.

According to the mercenary rules formulated by the mission hall, the dragon scale mercenary regiment will be interrogated soon.

Nearly a thousand mercenaries died outside.

Even the city Lord's residence will pay attention to this matter.

Let's see if the person who released the task will be found out.

Return to the residence and everyone returns to the room to rest.

I didn't walk out of the room again until dinner.

At the dinner table, Fang Hao also saw Laura.

Still dressed in a neutral dress.

After dinner, Fang Hao thought about it, and still planned to tell her about Eric.

"Laura, do you remember Eric?" Fang Hao said.

"Eric?" Laura frowned and recalled, "don't remember, where are the people?"

"It was the auction held by the city Lord's house last time. He spoke to you." Fang Hao reminded.

"Oh, what's the matter with him?" Laura's tone was still flat.

"I happened to meet him when I was doing the task this time. It seems that he has some good feelings for you. When I learned that you are modeling for my shop, I asked me to bring you a letter." Fang Hao said.

Laura's mood has improved a lot during this time.

Now sitting in the hall, although she seldom speaks, she is not as cold as before, as if the world owed her money.

Fang Hao said the matter carefully.

I don't want to reduce my loyalty because of Eric.

Laura looked at Fang Hao curiously, "where's the letter?"

Fang Hao took out the letter and pushed it directly in front of Laura.

The latter tore it open and looked at it.

After reading it, shake it and the letter will be torn up by energy.

"The writing is too bad." Laura got up, stretched and walked out. "I've gone to the pub. You tell Mr. Eric, thank you for the poem for me, but I don't like men."

With that, he left without waiting for Fang Hao to answer.

Fang Hao looked at the back of Laura leaving.

Slightly stunned.

What's the matter? The script is wrong.

Is this over?

Today's Laura, why... Why is she so talkative.

What good is this?

Moreover, going to the pub every night still made Fang Hao a little more suspicious.

I won't cultivate bleeding clan forces in the city again.

Worried, he went straight back to his room.

Then the window of the room was opened and a skeleton gray sparrow flew out.

The carriage took Laura to the door of the tavern.

After the carriage left, Laura did not enter the tavern, but stood at the door for a while.

Go straight along the main road to the central area.

It was getting late and there were no pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally, some drunkards and gang members did not respond when they saw Laura's male dress.

Skeleton Finch, far behind.

Watching all the time, Laura entered the city master's house.

"I'm Cao! Mission impossible."

……

The night was deep.

Bloody mountains, jujiao ridge.

Dong Dong!!

A giant white bone rhinoceros with a war drum on its back.

The white bone soldier sat on the back of the cow, waved his bone mallet and knocked rhythmically.

Accompanied by the drummer around, is the boundless army of the dead.

The mountains are full of darkness and terror.

A week has passed since the army of the dead attacked the bloody mountains.

This week, nearly 100 Troll tribes, large and small, were attacked by the army of the dead.

An army without a boundary is like a tsunami.

Drown Troll villages and towns.

The brave and belligerent Troll shows only fragility and powerlessness in the face of the undead army.

As the battle went on, the number of undead troops increased.

It has also expanded from the initial 3.5 million to more than 4 million.

Those trolls who died in the war will become members of the army of the dead and continue to fight for the Lord.

Step step!!

The rear of the undead army.

A jackal scouted and ran on all fours.

Stop in front of a white bone carriage and report loudly: "Lord Heijing, there is news from the front that the army has arrived at jujiao ridge, with nearly 500000 enemies and defense equipment."

The army of the dead, sleepless.

The speed of expedition exceeds the efficiency of all creatures.

The frequency of this battle does not give the troll a chance to breathe.

Enough to drag out the remaining trolls.

The window opened a gap, and the voice of black wattle came out, "what about the defense measures?"

"The defense wall temporarily built with logs and gravel has also made a small number of horse resisting piles and iron locks." Answered the Jackal.

"How high is the defense wall?"

"It's about five meters. It's built temporarily. It's relatively loose."

"Call the other commanders and the others are ready for war." Black Jing said solemnly.

"Yes, my Lord."

The scouts quickly backed down and called several heroes.

……

Troll temporary camp.

The head of Yanshou tribe, behind the baigat city wall, looked at the army of the dead in the distance.

The temporary defense wall is only more than 5 meters.

He stepped on a stone and could see the scene outside.

This kind of wall can stop the army of the dead?

Are you kidding.

The army of the dead stopped in the distance, and the low drum also stopped.

This also gives the trolls a chance to breathe.

Step step!!

At this time, a troll quickly ran over.

"Commander bagat!" The troll's men gasped.

When baigat saw his men, he immediately looked happy.

He couldn't wait to ask, "what do you say to the orcs? If you don't help us, the undead will attack them next."

The troll has reached the point of no retreat.

Baigat thought of the cold wind mountains belonging to the same mountain range, so he arranged to contact the orcs.

At this time, the troll's men came back at the right time.

The undead is the enemy of all creatures. He is very sure that the orcs will agree to unite with the trolls to resist the undead.

After all, the bloody mountains are gone, and the next one is the cold wind mountains.

At present, the undead has not launched an attack. If the orcs agree to unite, there is still a chance for the whole army to escape.

Join the orcs of the cold wind mountains.

The troll's men gasped violently.

His face was very ugly and said, "patriarch, I can't get through it. I can't go to the cold wind mountains..."

Hearing these words, baigat's face became dignified.

He scolded, "what nonsense are you talking about? You won't run back without going."

"Patriarch, on the way to the cold wind mountain, a fortress has been built, which is guarded by the dead. I'm afraid the cold wind mountain has long been occupied by the dead." The man said hurriedly.

Everyone's face began to change.

With the ability of the undead army, if you attack the cold wind mountain first, you have enough ability to occupy it.

"Are you sure you dare to lie? I'll cut you now." Baigat stared at the man and continued to ask.

"Sure, patriarch, undead and orc, can I still recognize them?"

This time, all the trolls turned pale.

The only way out is gone.

Their only end is to be fought by the dead to the last minute, then killed and join one of the dead.

"Chief bagat, is there no other way?" A troll asked.

Everyone looked at bagat.

Baigat looked at the dead outside and didn't answer positively.

Instead, he said, "get ready to fight."

This has represented everything, that is, there is no better way to fight the dead in the end.

Dong!

Dong Dong!

No more time for discussion.

The low drum sounded again.

All the trolls were shocked and looked out. The drummers sitting on the back of the giant cow struck the drum again.

The faint aura enveloped the dead around.

Bagat's heart sank suddenly.

Yelled, "get back in your line, check your equipment and get ready for battle."

Everyone knew the outcome of the battle, but they returned to their respective queues.

They issued battle orders one by one.

……

The drums were pounding.

A halo enveloped the surrounding undead army.

The attributes attached to the undead war drum are also attached to each undead weapon.

Heijing, came to the position of the Chinese army.

Looking at the troll camp in the distance, he whispered, "release giant bats and ostrich chickens and beasts, and the whole army is ready."

"Yes!"

The herald carried the message on.

The skeleton giant bat rushed into the sky, grabbed the detonator and flew over the troll camp under the cover of night.

At the same time, the shield array in the front row opens left and right like a door panel.

The iron cage under the shield is open.

An ostrich with a detonator in its abdominal cavity was released.

The ostrich quickly shook its head, and the next second, it fluttered its wings and rushed towards the troll's camp.

Ostrich chickens and animals all over the ground run quickly.

It's not big, but it's fast.

Within a few moments, he had rushed to the bottom of the camp.