Zhao Yanxun approached on horseback. At this moment, he did not directly go forward to fight because he had more important things to do.
When he was fifty meters away from the corpses, Zhao Yanxun tightened his reins and stopped, then he drew his bow and nocked an arrow.
The bow made by Wangfu has an effective range of about one hundred meters. Nowadays, the shooting effect at a distance of fifty meters is undoubtedly excellent.
At this moment, Zhao Yanxun had already aimed at the location of the corpse, whose tall figure stood out among the corpses.
With a "swish" sound, the arrow came out of the string and hit the head and throat directly.
Just when Zhao Yanxun thought he was done, the corpse screamed and pulled the arrow out of his body.
Regardless of whether it hits the forehead or the throat, there is only a certain chance of killing the zombies, but it is not absolute.
To be sure, the only way is to chop off the zombie's head.
But now, Zhao Yanxun directly drew out the second arrow, and the next moment he drew the bowstring full.
But the head corpse that was originally standing now retracted its body into the group of corpses, making it impossible for Zhao Yanxun to hit it directly.
But he wasn't in a hurry. Since the problem couldn't be solved simply, he could just push it through.
I saw him retract his weapon, and then draw his saber from one side of the saddle.
The blade of the blade was still bleeding, which was left from the previous killing of zombies.
Zhao Yanxun rode forward directly and quickly reached the front line.
I saw him with a long sword like a rainbow, slashing forward with all his strength.
With super strong arm strength of 500 kilograms, wherever the knife touched, the zombie was cut into two pieces.
With each stab, Zhao Yanxun would kill at least five or six. There were no living zombies within three meters around him.
So much so that he broke into the group of corpses with ease.
If God stands in the way, he will kill the god, if Buddha stands in the way, he will kill the Buddha. At this moment, Zhao Yanxun is invincible, and the advanced mutated zombies are as fragile as tofu.
These over-irradiated zombies have developed a certain degree of intelligence. When their fear is strong enough, collapse will naturally come.
When Zhao Yanxun advanced seven to eight meters and more than fifty zombies fell under his sword, even if a corpse roared and urged, the group of zombies would inevitably scatter in all directions.
As a result, the head corpse hiding among the corpses was now exposed in front of Zhao Yanxun.
Zhao Yanxun could see anger in the eyes of the head corpse, which showed that the degree of mutation of the head corpse was higher.
Locked with Zhao Yanxun's gaze, the head corpse seemed to know that running away would lead to death, and at this moment he actually crouched down and made a show of charging.
Zhao Yanxun was holding a long knife and his expression was extremely indifferent.
"Your Majesty, leave this beast to me to deal with!"
Among all the first-level soldiers, Zhang Meng's force value is undoubtedly the highest. After all, this person can monopolize several zombies before being upgraded.
At this moment, all I heard was Zhao Yanxun: "Can you do it?"
Zhang Meng approached with his horse, and saw him jumping off his horse and saying, "My lord, you are looking down on me now... just watch and see how I chop him into two pieces!"
It seems that he is preparing to fight on foot, which is Zhang Meng's strength.
Zhao Yanxun sheathed the sword and said, "Go!"
The zombie opposite was tall and tall, Zhang Meng did not dare to be careless at all, and moved closer step by step with his sword.
"You bastard, your grandpa is here!" Zhang Meng yelled.
When he howled out, the zombies on the opposite side did not lose the slightest, roaring: "Ouch..."
As soon as the roar fell, the corpse jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Zhang Meng who was approaching.
Zhang Meng was not afraid at all, and slashed out with his sword in front of him. Unfortunately, the zombie twisted in the air, causing his sword to miss.
A person and a corpse passed by each other, and the next moment they all turned around.
At this moment, Zhao Yanxun has picked up a bow and arrow. If he is willing, he can kill the corpse with his head turned away from him with one arrow.
But he didn't do that. He wanted to see if Zhang Meng could handle it.
In fact, for Zhao Yanxun at this moment, there is a more important question, where did the meteorite go.
Meteorites are very important to him, at least more important than killing a corpse.
Logically speaking, the meteorite should be with the corpse, but now we can't see it at all.
This leads to the second question, why did the head zombie abandon the meteorite and move north with a group of zombies.
While Zhao Yanxun was thinking about these issues, Zhang Meng fought the zombies for three more rounds, and he had already removed the corpse's head and one arm.
"Not bad!" Zhao Yanxun praised.
Zhang Meng felt extremely happy when he received the compliment, and immediately replied: "Your Highness, just take a look!"
Zhao Yanxun didn't pay much attention to Zhang Meng. At this moment, he glanced at other places.
Wang Zong and his men have killed many ordinary zombies, while the soldiers in the palace's vanguard are chasing down those excessively mutated zombies.
It can be said that the battle has entered the final stage and the situation has been controlled.
"Go to hell..."
Hearing Zhang Meng's violent shout, he cut off the head corpse's neck with a knife, and the latter fell to the ground and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
It has to be said that Zhang Meng is super strong. If other people were allowed to do this, even three or five people would not be able to take down the head corpse.
"My lord, I will chop this beast to death!"
Zhao Yanxun said calmly: "Don't be idle even if you kill him. Go help others!"
"As you command!"
Zhang Meng got on his horse and left immediately.
Zhao Yanxun got off the saddle and stepped closer to the fallen corpse.
Looking at the corpse on the ground carefully, Zhao Yanxun found that the clothes on the front of the corpse were torn to pieces.
Judging from the marks, they were definitely not caused by sharp weapons, but more like the claws of wild beasts.
This seems a bit abnormal. The head of the corpse is among the corpses. Under heavy protection, can that beast hurt him?
Of course, these are not that important. Finding out where the meteorite is is the first priority.
Zhao Yanxun glanced at Gao Zhengan's location. The soldier who first discovered the group of corpses might be able to provide some clues.
So Zhao Yanxun didn't stay too long and drove directly to the location of the military chariot.
On the hillside, everyone could see the fighting below. Seeing that the zombies had been defeated, their hearts settled down.
Seeing the palace guards chasing death, even Gao Zheng'an felt itchy and wanted to lead his men to fight out.
Facing a large group of zombies, they have no strength to fight, but they are not afraid of a small number of zombies at all.
At this time, Yang Qing was heard saying: "Sir, it seems that the prince is here!"
Hearing this, Gao Zheng'an suddenly became nervous. He looked in the direction pointed by Yang Qing, and sure enough he saw Zhao Yanxun arriving.
"Quick, quick, clean up this place!"
"Also, put up the springboard!"
"Li Gu, take your people out to greet...this place can't accommodate so many people!"
Gao Zheng'an made some arrangements, and more than a hundred soldiers immediately took action. Soon they vacated an open space outside the military vehicle, and all the extra soldiers moved outside the trench.
Gao Zheng'an himself and Li Gu from a hundred households stood in front of the springboard outside the trench, where they were going to welcome Zhao Yanxun.
As for Yang Qing, his task is to guard the military vehicles, so he and his men are all within the trench.
Seeing Zhao Yanxun gradually approaching, Gao Zhengan felt guilty for no reason, and his whole body became more and more nervous.
