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Unable to get rid of the tail behind him, Zhang Meng finally couldn't help roaring with the anger he was holding in his heart.
"You bastards, Master Zhang will smash you to death!"
After saying this, Zhang Meng stopped, turned around, raised his mace, and rushed towards the zombies.
"Grandpa will kill you!"
Zhang Meng killed the zombies, shocking everyone who was watching the excitement on the hillside in the distance.
"Is this man a fool? If he yells like this, he will attract more monsters?" Lin Dagui complained.
The other guards were convinced that the burly man in the distance was looking for death.
Just when everyone thought that Zhang Meng was bound to die, he was particularly fierce with the mace in his hand.
As long as he swings out with the hammer, the zombies he hits will either die completely or be knocked down. So much so that when surrounded by more than a dozen zombies, Zhang Meng kills them vigorously.
On the hillside, Zhao Yanxun took his hand away from the bow and arrow and praised: "No one can survive in this world. This person is a true warrior!"
"Compared with the prince, it's just the light of a firefly, as big as a grain of rice!" Lin Dagui gave him a flattery. He was not an absolute fool.
Glancing at him, Zhao Yanxun said with a smile: "When did you learn from those officials and say such flattering words?"
"Your Majesty, what I said was not flattery, but the truth!" Lin Dagui said anxiously.
Zhao Yanxun didn't say much, but continued to look into the distance.
Zhang Meng is indeed very fierce, but because of his impulsive personality, he is also in danger at this moment.
Although he was very good at fighting, the noise he made at this moment directly attracted the zombies wandering nearby.
After killing seven or eight zombies in a row, Zhang Meng was panting from exhaustion. At this moment, zombies were surrounding him from all sides.
"Damn it, I'll crush you to death!"
Zhang Meng came up with a fierce energy, raised his mace and smashed it wildly, charging through the pile of zombies, which actually allowed him to break out of the encirclement.
Unfortunately, this road is also a dead end.
There were too many zombies surrounding him, which greatly reduced his escape speed. He basically had to take action after running a few steps.
This was Zhang Meng's regret, but he did not regret it because he took action rashly and ended up risking his own life.
This time he came out of Zhuangzi to collect medicine from the mountains for his sick mother. He regretted that he was too impatient and could not send the medicine back.
Although Zhang Meng has a bad temper, he is a completely filial son.
"Die...go die, go die..."
Wielding the mace, Zhang Meng fought and retreated. At this moment, he had knocked down more than a dozen zombies, but it also consumed most of his physical strength.
"Ouch..."
Zombies pounced on him one after another. Zhang Meng was already at a loss and might be bitten by the zombies at any time.
"Mom, my son is unfilial!"
Along with Zhang Meng's roar, several more zombies pounced on him.
Although Zhang Meng knocked over two more, he failed to look behind him, and the zombie pounced directly on them.
Just when Zhang Meng thought that he was about to reveal his secret here, a sharp sound broke into his ears.
Then he felt a hit on his waist, and then he kicked back, directly knocking away the zombie behind him.
Zhang Meng immediately turned around and saw the zombie that he had kicked away, with an arrow stuck in its neck.
Just as he was doubting, another sound pierced the air, and then a zombie on his left was shot dead.
Zhang Meng looked around, but the zombies rushing up next to him forced him to fight again.
But at this time, he had exhausted too much physical strength, and he could only defend himself against the zombies rushing from left and right, and he might be caught and bitten at any time.
But at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came again, and it was like the sound of nature in Zhang Meng's ears.
When the sound sounded, the zombies died, and two arrows in a row relieved Zhang Meng's crisis again.
At this time, Zhang Meng could hear the sound of horse hooves coming from the distance. It seemed that it was the person who saved his life.
So he looked in the direction of the sound, and sure enough he saw a group of knights coming, the leader of whom was unfurling his bow and unloading an arrow.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Another three consecutive arrows shot down three zombies, and each arrow was shot in the neck.
Although Zhang Meng is a reckless man, he was born in the army and knows very well how difficult it is.
The cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the knights on top were wearing full armor. In Zhang Meng's eyes, they were like gods coming to the world.
This not only made him wonder, is there such a team in the world? Can the army still exist under the attack of monsters?
But no matter what, Zhao Yanxun and his party appeared in front of him and took the opportunity to clean up a dozen zombies around Zhang Meng.
Thirty guards were spread out on guard. There were still zombies gathering here at this moment. They wanted to form a strong defense line.
Zhao Yanxun rode his horse and came to Zhang Meng, followed by Lin Dagui and three small flag officers in the front guard of the palace.
How could this person be so young, so handsome, and capable of killing monsters with a bow?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Meng would never believe it.
"How shameless. Why don't you bow quickly in front of the prince?"
Following Lin Dagui's scolding, Zhang Meng suddenly woke up on the ground.
Just when he was about to thank his confidant, he realized that Lin Dagui said that the young man in front of him was a prince, which made Zhang Meng look at Zhao Yanxun again.
Zhang Meng's performance made Lin Dagui feel angry, and he immediately stepped forward and scolded: "You are wanton..."
But before he finished what he said, he heard Zhao Yanxun say in a cold voice: "Back off!"
Although Zhao Yanxun's voice was not loud, Lin Dagui did not dare to disobey at all and could only retreat honestly.
"Thank you...Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving my life!" Zhang Meng spoke hesitantly, obviously unable to accept Zhao Yanxun's identity for a while.
This is actually normal. When you think that everyone in the world is about to die, it is very unusual for a wave of officers and soldiers to suddenly appear, not to mention that the leader is a prince.
"What's your name?" Zhao Yanxun asked calmly.
"The little one's name is...Zhang Meng!"
"Zhang Meng, as expected, is a warrior as his name suggests!" Zhao Yanxun said with a smile.
For such a fierce man, Zhao Yanxun naturally wanted to take him under his command, so he asked: "Zhang Meng, are you willing to work with me?"
Hearing this, all the guards present were a little surprised. A little rude man deserved such courtesy from the prince.
At this moment, Zhang Meng felt that his mind was in a state of confusion. What kind of prince was he really in front of him? Should he go do something with him?
"This..." Zhang Meng hesitated slightly, but then shook his head.
This was the first time that Zhao Yanxun was rejected by others.
"Why?"
"The little one still has my mother to take care of him, so he can't leave with the prince!" Zhang Meng replied honestly.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help but laugh and said: "What's the problem? Just take your mother and go back with me!"
"My mother is seriously ill and may not be able to bear the pain of traveling. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
After saying this, Zhang Meng kowtowed to Zhao Yanxun as a gesture of gratitude for his life-saving grace.
Looking at Zhang Meng on the ground, Zhao Yanxun said slowly: "The palace has the best doctors and the best and most complete medicinal materials. Don't you want to take your mother for treatment?"