The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

The Han Legion killed mobile.

"Fire arrows."

Wei Yan let out a low drink.

Tens of thousands of archers bent their bows and set their arrows, raised them 45 degrees, aimed at the void, and stretched their arms to the extreme.

In vain.

Bang bang bang.

Countless bows vibrated and made a deafening sound.

Shhhhhh.

Tens of thousands of arrows turned into black awns that shattered the void, and shot towards the void.

time.

The entire void was covered by dense rain of arrows. If there were hundreds of thousands of zombie crows that had not retreated, countless of them would have perished under the storm of arrow rain.

Tens of thousands of archers released their bows and arrows, forming a storm of arrows and shooting towards the zombies in all directions.

The sound of breaking through the air continued.

Soon it shot to the top of the head where endless zombies were.

The sound of bows and arrows piercing the air also made countless zombies raise their heads and howl ferociously, but it didn't make them have any defenses, because they didn't have any spiritual existence at all.

Accompanied by the roar of zombies.

Shhhhhh.

The storm of arrows rained down.

Instantly pierced through the bodies of countless zombies.

In an instant, tens of thousands of zombies perished relying on the little vitality of the virus. They were pierced by countless arrows and fell to the ground without moving. But this may also be a relief for them.

Turned into a zombie.

The soul is still there, but this appearance of being neither human nor ghost must also make them miserable.

"interesting."

"If they didn't hit the head, they wouldn't die." Ma Chao carefully looked at the group of zombies that had been killed by a shower of arrows.

The rain of arrows swept across, and most of them were pierced through the head, and died directly.

However, there are also many arrows in the body, but not hit the head, but there is no pain at all, and they are still madly rushing forward.

"These things should all be dead. I don't know why their bodies can still move, but they are the same as the legendary zombies." Zhang Fei said.

"Zombies are not as weak as they are." Ma Chao shook his head.

Dividing these kinds of zombies by their level is obviously somewhat asymmetrical. After all, even the weakest corpse-turned-zombie will greatly increase their strength, and these zombies in front of them are obviously very weak and slow-moving, not even as good as ordinary people. .

"Meng Qi, I have an idea." Looking at the zombies, Zhang Fei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What do you think?" Ma Chao asked curiously.

"Think about it, if these monsters can be manipulated and used to attack the city as cannon fodder, wouldn't that be great?" Zhang Fei said with a smile on his face.

"I don't think this is very useful. After all, in the future, the world I am going to fight in will become stronger and stronger. I can destroy hundreds or thousands of monsters with one palm, let alone the powerful monsters. The world is gone, and the grand master slapped it down, and tens of thousands will be gone." Ma Chao shook his head and said.

In his eyes, this kind of zombie is still too weak after all.

"What if the strength of these zombies can be improved?" Zhang Fei said quietly.

"If it can be improved, it may be feasible, but..." Ma Chao hesitated: "We don't know what formed these monsters, they only have bloodthirsty instincts, how can we tame them, how can we improve them, it's impossible .”

"Let's see. If it's really possible, maybe we can form this army of monsters and serve as cannon fodder for my big man to attack the city in the future." Ma Chao may not have thought about it, but Zhang Fei is quite interested in domesticating zombies as cannon fodder.

"Yeah." Ma Chao also nodded and said no more.

And this moment.

Tens of thousands of archers stood on all sides, releasing arrow rain frantically.

It formed a storm of arrow rain covering the void on all sides, crazily seizing the vitality of the zombies.

A rain of arrows swept across.

Pieces of zombies died tragically.

Look around.

The corpses of zombies pouring in from all directions have piled up into many corpse mountains, exuding bursts of rancid stench.

"Hoo...hoo..."

But even though so many companions died, the endless zombies still couldn't be frightened, and they still rushed towards the big man soldiers.

And this moment.

The Han Legion not only has archers in formation, but also cavalry and infantry.

Under the command of Wei Yanhe Wenpin, the army attacked in all directions.

tread, tread.

The cavalry stepped on the ground, criss-crossing the messy city, looking at the countless cavalry with indifferent eyes, like Shura, gradually approaching the biting zombies.

It was just about to approach.

The sharp horse-chopping knife in the cavalry's hand has been raised, shining coldly.

ten meters.

five meters.

three meters.

is approaching.

"Hoo...hoo..."

The moment the big Han cavalry approached, the zombies smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and became even crazier.