National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

Leaving Zhuqueguan, Qin Wushang led the long transport team to walk for another day before finally leaving the alien beast forest outside the black wall.

"Finally out."

Qin Wushang looked at the nearest aristocratic fortress in the distance, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, his spirit tensed up.

Without the sacred team, there is no such thing as safety.

Not only the threat of fallen zombies on the front line, but also bandits and rebels that may appear in each king's regiment.

The fact is that there is such magic that even in the face of a huge crisis, people still cannot work together and unite as one.

"Take care for a while! The guards are ready for battle!"

Adjusting the state of the team, Qin Wushang is ready to go all out and speed up the delivery of supplies to the frontline positions.

wow~~
Numerous wagon wheels kept rolling, rubbing loudly on the gravel-covered ground.

Qin Wushang was riding on horseback, the wind was blowing in his face, and the noise was covering his ears.

But it is still unavoidable to hear another voice: woo woo...

"What's that?" he thought, frowning.

A pair of cavalry cruising near the team rushed over and reported to him: "My lord, the nearby villages are holding funerals!"

"Why are there so many people crying?" He slowed down and asked, temporarily leaving the team.

The cavalry replied: "It should be more than one family's funeral, it's the cry of a whole village!"

Qin Wushang was taken aback, thinking of the system, he immediately opened the communication channel to check.

[Xiao Qi is not stingy: Alas, most of the males in the village have been taken away. Fortunately, I knew early on and hid...]

[Zhao Ke: You can't stay here anymore!Those bullshit aristocrats know how to cut leeks and catch young men every day. In the end, no one can be exploited. The disaster must be on our heads! 】

[Sahundu: These bastards!It is true that the frontlines of the alliance are nervous, but will the things they steal be sent to the frontlines?Hehe... I'm ready to run. 】

"Although the situation was urgent a few days ago, it wasn't too bad. Now it has reached this point?"

He can already guess what this group of insect nobles are going to do: it is impossible to support the front line, but he still dares to make money under the guise of an alliance.

If this continues, the Black Abyss crisis has not been resolved, and the alliance will probably fall apart first.

"Ugh……"

Qin Wushang sighed helplessly, as he was only a second-level warrior, he felt quite powerless.

He is very good at governing the region, developing production, and organizing transportation, but as far as the extraordinary journey is concerned, he feels that he has no talent.

I don't know if it's because of a birth defect, no matter what kind of extraordinary system training, Qin Wushang finds it difficult to move forward.

If it wasn't for being in a high position and being rewarded by the regiment leader from time to time, it would be extremely difficult to break through.

It is said that he led the transportation this time, and it was not that he was demoted, but that he wanted to figure out the difficulties and problems of transportation on this road by himself, and what he was doing was still a paperwork.

The entire team is actually still under the protection of that fifth-level warrior...

"Don't worry about them, let's move on!"

"Yes!"

"Wow! Wow!"

"Oh! My son! You died so miserable..."

"Hehe...hehe..."

The solar terms are constantly entering the cold winter, and the cold air is floating on the earth like water mist.

In the silver-gray sky, ink-like clouds and smoke are scattered.

Beside a dead crooked-neck tree, a real team of refugees is moving forward with difficulty.

"Go! Hurry up and go!"

Snapped!The whip flew across the sky, and a clear and loud sound came, and a lame, thin man in ragged clothes fell to the ground.

The robbers who rode on the backs of the inferior horses with broken saddles, disheveled hair and wild eyes laughed loudly.

"Hahaha...you people and beasts! Don't thank grandpa for giving you a good time!"

Their crazy laughter did not frighten the captured refugees. Their eyes were numb, and they were just the shells that were driven forward.

Huh~~ A strange sound of wind blew from the side, and the leader of the robbers was the first to react.

"what!"

The robber team was startled and looked around, but found nothing.

"Boss, after playing with those beautiful women, are you weak and dazzled?" Seeing that nothing happened, the subordinates laughed lightly.

"Shit! I..."

Even the boss of the robbers thought he had heard wrong, and wanted to open his mouth to curse.

But suddenly, his eyes widened, and he took his hands off the reins to cover his neck.

A stick of scarlet and thick blood was left along his neck, and the robber leader who was bleeding bubbles from his mouth was gurgling and speechless.

One second, two seconds, and at the third second, his body fell to the ground stiffly.

Pfft!
"Attack! Someone attacked!"

The robbers screamed in panic, took out their weapons and looked around in panic.

But only a very slight, but slightly weird wind noise was heard.

Immediately after the beam!bundle!
Several faint long howls pierced through the air, and the robbers were hit precisely on the neck and fell off their horses.

And on a small hill a few kilometers away, a group of cavalry put away their bows and arrows on horseback, and looked indifferently at the group of robbers who were dying.

Qin Wushang observed the battle situation through the equipped binoculars, seeing that the robbers were all wiped out, his brows still did not relax.

On the contrary, he murmured solemnly: "How could it be? This place is less than a hundred kilometers away from the front line, could it be..."

In the northern part of Faxia Continent, the front line against the Black Abyss.

"kill--"

Roar--

The white strength followed the battle of the warriors, like the sparks splashed when forging iron, bursting out continuously on the broken and barren land.

"Turn the formation! Get up!"

Buzz!

Behind the frontline fighters, a group of middle and low-level zombie terminators are nervously and hard at work arranging formations.

With the completion of the formation, a series of pentagrams with different colors of light flashed, or attacked the fallen zombie team that came from a distance, or gave strength to the warriors.

Tear!

A fifth-level warrior was fighting with a black zombie more than ten meters high, and cut a big hole on the side of its waist with one knife.

"Roar!"

The fallen zombies don't feel pain, they just growl, trying to use mental attacks to incapacitate the enemy.

Its sarcoma-like body quickly healed the wounds, and the huge body only became smaller by less than a few centimeters after losing some material.

呲!呲!呲!
Three pitch-black spikes shot out from the zombie's body, rushing straight towards the fifth-level warrior!
Fortunately, the martial artist is strong, and he dodged all the triple jumps.

Look at the ground hit by the black spikes, it is sunken down like cheese melted!
"I'll help you!"

Seeing that the vitality of the zombies was so strong, a level [-] zombie terminator from another battlefield came to support them.

"I draw its attention, you weaken it with zombies!"

"understand!"