The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 530 Frontline 1
October 25, 25th year of Tai'an, early morning.

In the side hall of the main house of Qian Mansion, this place was temporarily changed into Zhao Yanxun's bedroom.

Last night's passion was in the brain, and Zhao Yanxun recalled the absurd time in his previous life.

The longer he stays in this world, the deeper the memories of his previous life are buried, and Zhao Yanxun rarely has time to recite them.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun was putting on the armor, and Zhou Lanzhi waited on him enduring the pain in his lower body.

Including the concubine, all the women in Zhao Yanxun's harem would want to serve him and change his clothes after work, so he can only feel that this is a good time for a husband to be a wife.

And Zhou Lanzhi, who helped Zhao Yanxun put on the armor, didn't feel aggrieved at the moment. After all, Zhao Yanxun fit the girl's imagination of her husband.

It can be said that with this King Yong, the safety of her and her nephew has been guaranteed, and she is worthy of her brother to have reached this point with her own body.

At this time, Zhao Yanxun said: "As expected of the queen, wearing armor and familiar with the way!"

"Reporting to Your Highness, when I was at home, I also saw my father wearing armor, and learned naturally through my ears and eyes!"

For the rest of the time, the two didn't talk much. Although they had had an in-depth exchange, they were not very familiar with each other after all.

Soon after getting dressed, it was time for breakfast.

Two bowls of porridge, three steamed buns, and three side dishes, this is the best meal Zhou Lanzhi has eaten in more than a year.

Zhao Yanxun asked Zhou Lanzhi to eat at the table together, and the two didn't talk much during the period.

Of course Zhou Lanzhi had a lot to say, but she knew that now was not the time.

After eating, Zhao Yanxun walked out of the hall with a knife in his hand, while Zhou Lanzhi was left in the room.

Today Zhao Yanxun is going to the front line of Zhenxiguan, trying to find out the situation there, and it would be better to advance to the city wall.

At the moment in Zhuangzi, a large number of guards are gathering.

There are more than 600 people in the three hundred households. Except for a chief banner who stayed behind to defend Zhuangzi, all the others will go to the front line. This is an unprecedented battle for the guard department.

As the guards arrived one after another, the sound of reports kept ringing on the field.

Of the three full-time employees, Wang Zong is the oldest, and he is the temporary commander at this moment.

When all the guards arrived, Zhao Yanxun also came to the scene, Xu Yu and other four principal and deputy hundred households took the initiative to greet them, and then came out behind Zhao Yanxun.

"stand at attention!"

Wang Zong let out a loud roar, and all the guards stood up straight, and there was a neat sound of leaning on their legs.

Standing still at the same spot, what Zhao Yanxun is wearing now is a full set of armor rewarded by the system, with various dragon and tiger carvings on it, making Zhao Yanxun look like a king.

Of course, the greatest value of this armor is its sturdiness far exceeding that of ordinary iron armor.

After trotting to a distance of one zhang from Zhao Yanxun, Wang Zong knelt down on one knee and said, "My lord, the guards of all the hundred households have assembled, please give me instructions!"

After signaling Wang Zong to get up, Zhao Yanxun glanced forward, but let him see Hu Dabiao standing in the first row, already standing with ordinary guards.

Meeting Zhao Yanxun's eyes, Hu Dabiao stood upright, which made Zhao Yanxun a little more satisfied.

Zhao Yanxun originally wanted to lecture, but now he doesn't even have a specific goal, so there is nothing to lecture.

"From here, go east to Zhenxiguan, and the three hundred households will go side by side. Xu Yu will go to the south, Wang Zong will go to the middle, and Chen Yuhe will go to the north!"

"The hundreds of households form one body and support each other when needed. Wang Zong and Xu Yu's subordinates each draw out a general banner to carry troops, and this king will personally command them as a reserve team!"

These words were only conveyed to a few principal and deputy hundred households.

"Do you understand?" Zhao Yanxun asked in a low voice.

"Understood!" Several hundred households replied.

"Okay then, lead the team out of the village and adjust the formation!"

"As ordered!"

Each of the hundred households returned to the middle of the team and began to arrange affairs.

The team drove out of Zhuangzi one after another, and formed an army formation according to Zhao Yanxun's order.

In fact, from the moment they left Zhuangzi, the guards were constantly attacked by zombies.

Outside Zhuangzi, there were already a large number of zombies gathered, but compared with those near Zhenxiguan, the density was much smaller.

So from the moment they left the village, the guards began to fight.

Zhao Yanxun was in the army formation, and behind him was a semaphore soldier, who was used to command a line that was more than 100 meters wide.

When the ministries reported with semaphore and confirmed that the teams were all in formation, Zhao Yanxun gave the order to move forward.

The team started to march, and more than 500 people formed a group, and they killed zombies directly when they encountered them.

Zombies are not afraid of death. After being hacked to death, new ones rush up immediately, and the guards in the front row never stop.

There were five rows in the team, and every time they advanced about [-] feet, the guards at the back were replaced immediately, and the people in the front were the last to recover their strength.

This way of marching can reflect the combat capability of the army to the greatest extent.

Zhao Yanxun was riding on a horse, which made his sight better.

The same was true for the other chief and deputy hundred households, but they didn't walk with Zhao Yanxun, because they still had to command their subordinates.

"Come on, beast..."

Walking in front of the army formation, Hu Dabiao raised his sword and stared at the zombies rushing towards him.

Although he was demoted, Hu Dabiao can still do a good job in the combat position now.

After the outbreak of zombies, Hu Dabiao, as the guard of the palace, has been fighting at the forefront, carrying out Zhao Yanxun's military orders.

Hu Dabiao chopped off the neck of the rushing zombie again.

"Master Hu, it's time for you to get down and rest, this is almost a hundred feet away!"

Holding the knife and continuing to move forward, Hu Dabiao said coldly: "If you call me Mr. Hu again, see if I won't beat you when you go back!"

The guards around him were all Wang Zong's subordinates, Hu Dabiao spoke loudly, and he said it specifically for his companions.

Seeing that Hu Dabiao killed another zombie, the guard behind asked, "Then... I'll call you..."

"Call me Brother Biao!"

Calling this former deputy Baihu Brother Biao made everyone feel a little awkward.

In fact, Hu Dabiao formed a team with them and was on duty with them, which was actually even more awkward.

"Biao...Brother Biao...you should come down and rest..."

Behind the team, Zhao Yanxun did not kill the zombies himself, but looked around with a bow and arrow.

Ordinary zombie guards can deal with it, but his target is advanced mutants.

High-level mutants are more effective in combat, but what makes them more difficult to deal with is that these zombies have developed intelligence, and they can also command ordinary zombies.

Even if it's just a relatively basic spiritual intelligence, but combined with an army of zombies who are not afraid of death, it is an extremely terrifying opponent.

Now that the city gate is getting closer and closer, the possibility of encountering high-level zombies is increasing, so Zhao Yanxun is becoming more and more vigilant.

"Pass the order down... slow down!"

The further you go, the more dangerous it is. What Zhao Yanxun wants is not speed, but steady progress.

Following the order of the flag language soldiers, the military order was conveyed to the level of one hundred households, and then each hundred households conveyed it to the subordinate general banner.

"Slow down, slow down..."

Shouts rang out between the military formations, and the military order was conveyed to every guard.

The marching speed of the military formation slowed down, and the connection of the entire military formation became closer.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun saw the group of corpses rushing forward.

(End of this chapter)