"Give it~give it...give it!?...Zhang Goudan thanks Lord Lord for the reward!"

The stupid soldier immediately jumped off his war horse, pushed the gold mountain, turned the jade pillar, and bowed.

Seeing the strong body kneeling on the gravel floor, Qian Wuyou frowned slightly. What he needed was a brave and brave warrior who dared to challenge everything, rather than a humble servant who was humble.

"If you want to be my soldier, you have to straighten your back in the future. The soldier must have the momentum of a soldier!"

"Yes! Zhang Goudan remembers it!" The front baggage soldier lying on the ground suddenly jumped up and stood straight.

"The name Goudan... I will call you Wuwei from now on, Zhang Wuwei!"

"Thank you the name of Lord Lord!"

Zhang Wuwei's knees habitually bent, but he did not kneel down - the simple stupid soldier, now he only believes in one silly truth: the words of his own knight master are orders, and they must be executed!

Qian Wuyou saw the strong sense of death in Zhang Wuwei's eyes. He couldn't help but sigh. While sighing at the simplicity of human hearts, he also sighed at the cruel nature of this world.

One knife can buy a life!

In this magical framework, the lowly people are not as good as grass!

Here, only by becoming a ruling class, a knight, and aristocrats can one enjoy relative freedom, have the power to think and make decisions, and be qualified to call one a human being.

There is actually only one choice in front of Qian Wuyou, that is, to become the best, and then he can talk about lofty ideals and grand goals such as grasping destiny and dominating life.

The feeling of depression made Qian Wuyou extremely uncomfortable. He walked into the battlefield everywhere, wanting to use his busyness to dispel the fierce conflicts at the spiritual level under the inversion of the will form.

But inadvertently, Qian Wuyou saw fear and panic on the faces of the soldiers.

No!

The soldiers' eyes not only showed fear of the strong, but also felt a strong sense of alertness and alienation.

Even hostility and hatred!

Even if it is just a lord player in the game, Qian Wuyou knows that if the seed of hatred is buried in the hearts of soldiers, then rebellion will become inevitable!

etc!

Rebellion!?

Qian Wuyou suddenly woke up and he was about to summon the generals, but the next moment, he was frozen on the spot.

In the pool of blood not far away, an elderly zombie was upside down. Its twisted face gave Qian Wuyou an extremely familiar feeling. He walked over quickly and suddenly discovered that the elderly zombie was actually the village elder of Heifeng Village!

Qian Wuyou, who was calm, looked around. Wherever he looked, the low-level flesh and blood zombies on the battlefield were all villagers and wounded soldiers, blood-stained bandages, and prosthetics supporting his body...

Either familiar or unfamiliar distorted faces fall into Qian Wuyou's eyes one after another.

It was indeed the wounded soldiers and civilians in the team!

Suddenly, a terrible word emerged in my mind - the shadow of death!

The shadow of death from the undead natural disaster!

In the history of the past game, isn’t the thousand-year foundation of the Five Elements Empire destroyed by a super undead natural disaster?

In the Chaos Period, heroes are everywhere, and heroes are everywhere. In the great era of internal and external troubles, the arrogant gentry of the Five Elements Empire played the inferior trick of abusing the dark magic and wantonly slaughtering civilians in order to resist the natural disasters of the demon tide.

In the end, the magic was out of control, the death knights of the quicksand country, and the Lich King appeared one after another, and the empire's heart became corrupt...

When he was thinking a lot, Qian Wuyou suddenly noticed someone peeking at him. He suddenly looked up and saw a handsome young man standing with his sword on the hillside at the entrance of the Dragon Tomb Trail - it was the magic swordsman Cai Xiaobai, who was behind Duke Gui, who was the magic swordsman.

Cai Xiaobai is a gentry, an absolute high-ranking gentry!

Qian Wuyou was about to wave to ask, but there was a noise around him. Li Pojun, who had a gloomy face, walked over.

"Old Qian Wuyou, the battlefield has been cleaned, but we have no cars to transport the wounded..."

"Tell me the number of casualties first, and the number of cars and horses!" When Qian Wuyou spoke, he keenly noticed that the soldiers nearby stopped their work and their eyes turned.

"We won all this battle, no one died, but three people were seriously injured and six people were slightly injured! We didn't have any cars, and as for the war horses and the pack beasts, they were already exhausted. If we forced the service, we might be fighting behind..."

"Although horses are important, can they compare with human lives? What about the captured wolf? If there are not enough wolves, use pack horses. If there are not enough pack horses, use war horses. If there are not enough war horses, use war horses.... Humph, isn't my Kodo beast still there?"

Qian Wuyou raised his hand and pointed at his horned kodo beast. After deducting its violent temper, this large beast with a flat back is actually more suitable for long-distance carrying wounded people than horses because it walks more steadily.

Li Pojun looked surprised, and the soldiers nearby seemed to have heard some fantasy.

The arrogant knight master did not retain his horsepower, but instead wanted to rescue the humble civilian wounded?

Is this everyone's ears, hearing hallucinations, or is the sun coming out from the west?

Seeing the people nearby, they looked at each other, but lowered their heads and no one answered. Qian Wuyou snorted coldly at that time. When everyone looked over, he said loudly: "As long as there is a possibility, I, Qian Wuyou, will not leave my subordinates behind!"

"Let me hear it all! I'm a man, a man! I've always been a sure thing!"

"The current situation is extremely critical, but I, Qian Wuyou, is far from panic, and I want to abandon my subordinates."

"I don't say much nonsense, but you must understand that each of you is my greatest wealth! Every injured veteran is a true brave man, and I am the elite of my future!"

"What are the few war horses? As long as you are here, how many horses can I take to catch them?"

"Now, you guys with your head hanging down, tell me, are you really useless?"

After a brief silence, a tsunami-like cry broke out in the military formation.

"no!"

"We're not!"

Qian Wuyou raised his hands high. After waiting for peace around, he shouted loudly: "Now, send the wounded to my Kodo beast, and then take away the corpse of the wolf. Today, I will invite you to have a good meal of roasted wolf meat!"

"Eat roasted wolf meat!" The civilians who usually don't eat enough food cheered when they heard that there was meat to eat.

"When you have my passionate meal, follow me out of the Dragon Tomb Trail and kick out the wild boar's eggs!"

"Kick the wild boar's eggs!" At some point, Zhang Wuwei, carrying a big knife, stood in front of the people and shouted.

"Kick the wild boar's eggs!" The soldiers cheered and boiled.

Qian Wuyou pointed the broken rock hand forward and shouted loudly: "Catch up your guys and bring the spoils well. It's manly. Let me win more victory and glory. In the future, drink and eat meat and marry a wife!"

"Drink and eat meat!"

"Marry a wife!"

"Aoah!"

Amid the screams of evil wolf, the army moved forward.
Chapter completed!