Lin Miao closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before opening his eyes and slowly said, "Aunt Luo and the junior uncle must have discussed military strategies. We can only follow what they said at the moment." Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and nodded: "The mouse is right. We only have these thousand three hundred soldiers now, and we must train them as soon as possible!" After Mu Wushuang finished speaking, Zhang Tingmu slowly walked to Lin Miao and patted his shoulder: "I just don't know how the junior uncle wants to use these thousand soldiers, after all, he has to compete with the tens of thousands of iron cavalry of the Tartars!"

Lin Miao smiled, and then asked in confusion: "Did you see Mr. Di and Mr. Song Wu? When did they escape?" Mu Wushuang said disapprovingly: "Mr. Song Wu has injuries. It is probably because Boss Di sent him back to the city to heal. By the way, Senior Brother, is Manzi seriously injured?" Zhang Tingmu thought for a while and replied: "Last night, Mr. Tang asked someone to send a message that Manzi's injuries were not very serious, but he could not use martial arts in the past few days."

Lin Miao smiled helplessly: "You can't fight, you can't suffocate him to death!" Mu Wushuang sighed and shook his head: "There's no way, Manzi just wants to show off too much, but the result is counterproductive! When the problem here is solved, let's go see him again." While speaking, the three of them had already come to the front of the soldiers, asked Chao Peng to rest aside, and then began to teach the soldiers in succession as Luo Rui was like.

Although the three of them followed the example, they learned well. And Mu Wushuang quickly succeeded Luo Rui perfectly. Mu Wushuang himself was a little surprised: "Is this ability to speak nonsense also part of his physical instinct?!" Zhang Tingmu shook his head in disbelief and said, "Mu Tou is so capable of instigating! Who did he learn those words from? It's unbelievable." Lin Miao and Chao Peng and others also nodded in admiration. Lin Miao smirked and picked up his arms: "This grandson is really a natural demagogue! He is talking about people like him!"

Mu Wushuang looked at the soldiers with murderous intentions and almost subconsciously blurted out: "We are soldiers, the enemy's gravediggers! We don't have to be afraid of them, on the contrary, they should be afraid of us! Because once we appear, it means they are going to get out to see the King of Hell!" More than a thousand soldiers burst into a roar. Mu Wushuang glanced at the forest in the east and said: "There are a few Tartar zombies in that forest. You have never seen the blood of the weapons in your hands. Kill them to sacrifice their swords!" The new six hundred soldiers immediately ran towards the forest with great momentum.

Lin Miao asked for the long halberd in Chao Peng's hand and said to Zhang Tingmu: "I have to look at these new ones. They are too unfamiliar with the formation..." After that, Lin Miao was about to use his light skills to chase after him, Mu Wushuang suddenly called Lin Miao and shook his head gently. Lin Miao walked to Mu Wushuang and asked, "They go by themselves, right?" Mu Wushuang smiled and said, "That forest is only half a mile away. Even if there is something to do, you can rush over and let them come by themselves..." Before Mu Wushuang finished speaking, there was a sudden riot in the woods, and hundreds of iron-armored zombies rushed out without warning.

Mu Wushuang and the other two suddenly changed their faces. Mu Wushuang hurriedly used his internal strength and shouted, "Retreat all!" More than 600 soldiers did not go far. As soon as Mu Wushuang finished speaking, the soldiers in the back row ran back in a mess. Zhang Tingmu took out the fire-printed knife with a serious face, and Lin Miao also picked up the long spear and said, "It seems that someone has brought these zombies together and sent them to us! Mu, what should I do?"

Mu Wushuang frowned and thought for a while, then turned his head and said loudly, "Close the city gate for me! Hurry!" The guards at the city gate immediately ran behind the city gate and closed the city gate tightly. Mu Wushuang then said to the two lieutenants: "Chao Peng, Huai Benguang obeys the order!" The two lieutenants knelt down and said, "The villain is here!" Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and said, "Let your soldiers set up a formation fifty feet away from the city gate, and must not let those monsters approach the city gate!" After the two said "get the order", they hurriedly scattered to the open space.

Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao and continued, "Mouse, leave these more than 600 people to you, guard the city gate!" Lin Miao pressed her eyebrows and looked at Mu Wushuang without saying anything. Mu Wushuang took a deep breath, and his expression was as cold as the 39th ice frost: "Even if you block the body, you have to block the city gate!" Lin Miao was silent for a moment before sighing slowly: "Did you find out? You kid are really more and more like Aunt Luo." Then Lin Miao walked around Mu Wushuang and poked the long spear to the ground and shouted: "Let me listen to it! Who dares to take a step back? I personally dismantle him!"

The new soldiers were a little panicked just now. After hearing what Lin Miao said, they all calmly looked at Lin Miao. Lin Miao pointed to the city gate with a heavy halberd and said, "Whether you can walk into the city alive depends on yourself." At this time, the soldiers led by Chao Peng were already fighting with zombies. Although there were many zombies, the soldiers already knew the skills to deal with zombies, so they became confrontation between the two sides. But everyone knew in their hearts that once the soldiers were exhausted, they would soon be torn to pieces by zombies.

After about a stick of incense, Chao Peng and the others had killed a hundred zombies, and more than twenty people were broken by themselves. Seeing that the soldiers' movements were much slower, Mu Wushuang immediately yelled: "Chao Penghuai Benguang! You guys retreat slowly! Lin Miao! Prepare to rotate!" Lin Miao raised his long spear and shouted: "Let's go! Let those guys come down for a rest, it's time for us to get on!" When the new soldier heard Lin Miao say this, he could only rush up with his teeth.

Lin Miao glanced at the soldiers who were still moving, and then was slightly stunned. These soldiers were just children, almost fifteen or sixteen years old, and they all looked at Lin Miao timidly. Lin Miao turned around without saying a word, jumped to the front of the soldiers, and then pushed the heavy halberd with force, directly piercing the heads of four or five zombies. Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu also tacitly came to the front line to help these soldiers deal with the threatening zombies.

Although the three of them helped, the soldiers had too little experience. After less than half a stick of incense, fifty or sixty people were killed or injured. Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Lin Miao. The heavy halberd in Lin Miao's hand had collapsed and basically relied on his own wrist to kill the enemy. Lin Miao raised his head and happened to face Mu Wushuang's eyes. Lin Miao raised his eyebrows and pierced a zombie casually. He stepped beside Mu Wushuang and asked, "What? Is there anything to do with me?"
Chapter completed!