It has to be admitted that Tang Shuye, who turned into a fish-headed zombie, is indeed an excellent commander whose command talent is covered up by cultivating immortals.

The amazing battlefield intuition allows Tang Shuye to easily move from one victory to another.

In just a few days, the warriors who were reluctant to follow him were convinced and became his brothers.

Tang Shuye did not have any worries. The old camp in the valley was managed in an orderly manner by his elder brother. The originally messy environment completely disappeared. Various military and civilian facilities were established from scratch, and various military and civilian facilities were also continuously built, allowing the weapons and armor of the soldiers under Tang Shuye to be quickly updated.

Tang Boyan sighed from time to time, saying that there is no need to eat, thirst, defecate, and sleep. In theory, the wise undead who can work day and night are simply the best working people in the world.

Unfortunately, the undead in the camp are not real undead after all. After working continuously for a long time, their efficiency will drop significantly. Moreover, a certain evil person is a politician rather than a capitalist who sucks bones and marrow. The plan of working overtime day and night has failed without any surprise.

When Mr. Tang, who is busy seeing through the secrets of heaven, occasionally comes to his senses, he will also give some advice to his number one rebellious son—

Therefore, the system of honors such as mobile little red flag, individual first, second and third-class merits, collective first, second and third-class merits, etc. were established one after another.

There is no way, if you want to have three times your salary, you can only do spiritual civilization construction.

However, Tang Boyan solemnly promised under the instruction of his father that these merits will be effective forever and can be used in exchange for various value-for-money rewards in the future, including but not limited to "individual interviews with Mr. Tang" and "fame titles from the Dayan Kingdom"...

After seeing the abundant martial virtues of the Tang brothers, the ghosts and saviors of other old camps around became the fresh blood of the camp to strengthen the camp after seeing the principle of joining if they could not defeat them.

Those who are not good at fighting or are tired of killing will carry out a vigorous and powerful army production in the camp. Those who are good at fighting will join Tang Shuye's command. A large sword team, crossbow chariot team, and cavalry team with standardized equipment will be established one after another, and even the Necromancers have been collected.

As middle and high-level undead were hunted one after another, the two virtual undead kings were finally alarmed one after another, and even dispatched the personal guard undead legion, which was formed at some point, tacitly attacking Tang Shuye and caught him off guard.

Boss Tang worked hard to build equipment. Tang Lao San worked hard to fight the stronger legion, and more than half of it was overturned on the spot. The remaining half could survive. Thanks to Tang Lao San's battlefield intuition again, and he realized that something was wrong, and he quickly and accurately found the best direction and time node. Otherwise, everyone would have to reincarnate and rebuild if they had calculated the other one.

But the fish-headed monster Tang Laosan gave his precious first. He led the crowd to break through and bravely chose the palace rear, leading several hard-core followers to lead the pursuers to another road. After achieving the strategic goal of protecting the remaining mage group to transfer, Tang Laosan was cut into meat sauce by random swords and sacrificed heroically.

Five minutes later, Tang Laosan, who died heroically, lifted up a coffin in a cemetery not far from the old camp, and was another hero with a heart of iron.

This time, he was not a fish-headed zombie. Tang Shuye became himself the last time and became a skeleton warrior carrying a rust iron sword again.

My mother, I have ten lives! Those who can’t kill me will only make me stronger. You all wait for me!

But...it still hurts!

Bastard, the undead king, actually secretly colluded with each other and launched a sneak attack!

By the way, before the war started, I had considered the risk factor of the Undead King, and many scouts spread out to all sides, so why didn’t they play a slight role?

Tang Shuye, who had just thought of this, was suddenly fucked to the ground by a rough back stab.

What's going on?!

Before he could react, Tang Shuye's skeleton head was twisted off, and he fell to the ground and rolled around and then picked up again, which made Tang Shuye finally see the despicable sneak attacker clearly.

It was a huge eyeball with salty and wet tentacles floating in the air very unscientifically.

The Eight-Clawed Eye Demon.

Good at sneak attacks behind the scenes, tentacle binding and...

And... Soul-eating fire.

A tentacle penetrated Tang Shuye's left eye socket roughly and vigorously, and easily penetrated the delicate soul fire deep in the skull cavity.

Hell!

Before Tang Laosan could lament, death came again.

Fortunately, after a moment, Tang Shuye was resurrected again with full blood. This time he was completely dissatisfied with being a human being and was actually reincarnated as... the Necroclaw Eye Demon.

No, this is OK?

Tang Shuye tried to move eight salty and wet tentacles in a daze. Then he looked at the headless skeleton warrior who was dead near and the skeleton still strung on a tentacle, and his mood suddenly improved.

Hahaha, are you stupid?

Let you attack me! Come on, speak loudly, who is the one who is dead now?

Yes, that's right, the undead eight-clawed eye demon that Tang Shuye reincarnated was the one who had just sneaked attack and "killed" him.

This is simply... the heavenly way of reincarnation is good.

He threw away the skull that had not been hollowed out. After looking around, Tang Shuye, who was in a happy mood, quickly found the right direction and floated towards the old camp.

The floating speed of the Eight-Clawed Eye Demon is simply an indescribable disaster. Uncle Tang used all his strength to feed himself. It took him a day and a night to finally step into the old camp, and then he was almost shot to death by the skeleton archer guarding the pass...

There is no way, the main army was almost destroyed, and the third general who was invincible in the team battle also disappeared. Who is not panic?

The third general was so powerful that he was defeated, and the others still wanted to fall well? Maybe the army of the old camp sent by the two sinister, cunning and powerful undead kings was already halfway!

Of course, it is not right to say that everyone is panicked, after all, Old Master Tang, who has been practicing Zen, is not at all panicked.

Not to mention that the Undead King hasn’t called yet, so what if he calls him?

Who dares to touch a finger? I want to answer the answer, but I know what it is to hit the five thunder bomb? I... I... I have a big guy on it!

However, Old Master Tang, who had been in the old camp for a long time, still walked out of the old camp.

I have almost thought about it, why are I still staying there? Waiting for mold?

"Dad, where are you going?"

Boss Tang came to hear the news.

My father stayed in the old camp and stood still. The boss Tang, who was in charge of the camp, was peaceful... Cough, Taishan.

Now that my father suddenly wants to run away, even if he has seen countless traitors with great storms, he can't help but feel a little confused.

Could it be that, my father, you have come to the conclusion that this camp that I have worked hard to fight against the sudden crisis, and this time it will be over?

Father, are you just too conservative and cautious?

Look around, the dozens of five-ox heavy crossbows I saved up in the city are really not decorations.

There are other cities and traps that are not vegetarian.

There is also the undead mage group who escaped. They were beaten and discarded in the field. They were always capable of working in the camp fort!

This camp is not as solid as a sacrificial thing, but you dare to say that unless the two undead kings come in person, it is absolutely no problem to stay for three or five days.

Besides, I have already checked the retreat path in the back mountain. Dad, even if you really want to leave, don’t go to the main gate, as it will damage our army’s morale...

Tang Ning wanted to clarify, but before he could speak, a long-legged spy who was responsible for conveying the message hurriedly reported that the third prince had returned successfully.

After a long time, Father, you are counted as the third child, so you come to greet him in person!

That's all right!

Please forgive the child for being dull!

"Father, the third brother's rebellious son lost his army and insulted the country, which would damage my family's lintel. How can you come out to greet him personally? Father, you don't need to work hard. I'll do this kind of trivial matter!"

Boss Tang realized it again.

Unfortunately, this filial child undoubtedly misunderstood his father.

So in the face of Boss Tang's volunteering, Tang Ning chose not to explain and clarify after a little thought - it's just that, after all, it's filial piety, so the children can freely play. After all, the world belongs to you after all, and I just want to be a quiet and kind old father.

If you decide, choose a father, filial son, and be kind... Bah, it's not right, it's a son, filial father, and be kind!

"Boss, don't blame your third brother. He has done a good job. Even if I change my father, the result will not be better!"

Old Master Tang’s teachings are sincere.

It’s not just that I did a good job. If it were my father, I would go to micro-job, maybe it would be annihilated...
Chapter completed!