Chapter 144 Heroic Spirit

After dinner, except for the two female slaves.

Zhao Yin took all the people and beasts with him. Left the life space.

Everyone's eyes flashed before they appeared in the outside world.

"I'll give you half a day to bask in the sun outside." Zhao Yin said.

Most people and beasts have not seen the sun for more than ten days.

Although the life space is safe, it is not as good as the outside world after all.

Bald Egg led nine vultures, flapping their wings, rushing into the sky, soaring in the clouds, and croaking happily.

The old cow immediately rushed into the nearby grass and gnawed the young grass shoots.

It's a pity that it is a cow, but it was forced to eat meat by Zhao Yin's "heartfelt words".

For more than ten days, in the living space, birds have faded out of my mouth.

Zhao Yin turned over and mounted Xiao Bai, looking around.

This is a lush mountain forest with winding mountains and numerous mountains in the distance.

Vaguely visible, the tallest giant peak, thousands of meters above sea level, reaches into the sky, standing like a giant between heaven and earth.

The snow that never melts all year round covers from the waist of the peak to the clouds. The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds and shines on the snow, shining brightly.

The entire giant peak is like a majestic god descending into the world, giving people a sense of loneliness and awe.

At this time, Wu Xuegui on the side suddenly had a complex look on his face, and whispered in a low voice: "Kunlun!"

Zhao Yin was startled and looked over: "Old cripple, what did you say?"

"Boss, this is Kunlun! We have arrived in the territory of Daxia!"

The complexity on Wu Xuegui's face disappeared and turned into respect for Zhao Yin.

When Zhao Yin heard this, he was in a trance.

There have been countless legends about Kunlun in Daxia since ancient times!

He did not expect to enter the realm of Daxia so quickly and arrive at Kunlun Mountain in this way.

It was an unintentional arrangement for Tu Yi to come here to wait for him that day, and he found his way back just like that!

Zhao Yin shouted: "Old Hei, take Lao Laizi and Wang Xiaolei with you. Lao Laizi will show you the way and go back to Daxia!"

At this time, Zhao Yin's voice was rarely filled with excitement.

Wu Xuegui and Wang Xiaolei rode on Lao Hei. It was the first time for them to ride a mutant beast, and they both had smiles on their faces.

Song Xiaodao jumped on Xiaobai's back and fell into Zhao Yin's arms, seemingly using him as a comfortable backrest.

She took off her big leather shoes and used her rat paws to trim her toenails. Her little feet were shiny white and her toes were like peeled garlic cloves, delicate and cute.

People and animals ran forward wildly, raising flying dust and smoke, like thousands of troops galloping past...

The little monkey at the front is leading the way. It somersaults forward, it flips back, it jumps...

Zhao Yin was rarely in such a mood. At this moment, all the people and animals were happy, and the squeaking of the little monkey echoed in the forest...

Finally, after everyone had finished having fun with the beast, Zhao Yin asked Xiao Bai to slow down.

"Old cripple, are you familiar with this place?" Zhao Yin asked.

"When I was young, I was in the army, guarding the border between Daxia and the Asan Kingdom. One of my legs...!" Wu Xuegui paused and subconsciously touched the lame leg.

That was the glory and pain of his life!

Zhao Yin could not understand Wu Xuegui's complexity and did not continue to ask.

"Boss, after climbing over these mountains, there is the place where our troops are guarding. There is a flat road there, but I don't know what it will look like after the end of the world." Wu Xuegui said complicatedly.

There was sadness in his tone.

It seems that I didn't expect to come back here in this way.

Soon, the roar of zombies appeared in front, and more than a dozen zombies were wandering aimlessly in the forest.

They were all wearing military uniforms, not Ah San's, but Daxia's. They looked very young when they were alive.

Wu Xuegui's face turned pale instantly. The scene he least wanted to see happened.

The end of the world is coming, and even Daxia’s army has not escaped the catastrophe!

Roar!

The little monkey immediately got excited and rushed forward with the golden war stick. With a few sticks, he eliminated all the zombies and directly dug out the star crystal.

Then the little monkey ran back excitedly, as if offering a treasure, and handed a few corpse crystals to Zhao Yin: "Master!"

Zhao Yin raised his hand to take it and found that they were all E-level corpse crystals.

Nowadays, most ordinary zombies have evolved to E-level!

"Boss, I... I want...!" Wu Xuegui's voice was hoarse. It was rare that he had the courage to make a request to Zhao Yin, but he suddenly choked up and couldn't make a sound.

"You want to bury them?"

Zhao Yin looked at Wu Xuegui and sighed: "Go ahead. If you want to be cremated, ask the monkey for help. For burial, ask Lao Hei. If it's a sky burial... let Bald Egg help, he's the best at it!"

"Bury me!"

Wu Xuegui looked at the little monkey: "Master Monkey, please help me!"

Zhao Yin had already spoken, so the monkey naturally didn't dare to refuse. It didn't understand the reason for the tears in the old lame man's eyes.

The little monkey walked over, and flames burst out from the golden battle stick, setting the corpses on fire one by one.

Soon, everything was reduced to ashes!

Wu Xuegui climbed off Lao Hei's back and hugged Wang Xiaolei down.

Wu Xuegui suddenly stood up straight and gave a standard salute in a military posture that a lame man should not have. At this moment, something happened to this bald old guy's whole body.

Zhao Yin didn't quite understand what that kind of change was.

After a while, Wu Xuegui removed his military posture and returned to normal, becoming the cautious and kind old cripple.

He said to Wang Xiaolei in a serious tone.

"Xiao Lei, you were born into a military family. If it weren't for the apocalypse, you would definitely be a soldier when you grow up. Salute you too, for the king!"

Wang Xiaolei took off her Asan military uniform and only wore the shirt Song Xiaodao gave her. The little girl also saluted in a standard military posture.

Children from military families learn this at a very young age.

Zhao Yin rarely urged him. He waited for the ceremony to be completed and then ordered: "Old Hei, bury the ashes!"

Lao Hei used a special power, and the earth immediately rolled, burying all the ashes, and then, graves one after another bulged up.

There is no need to erect a monument, since I don’t know the name anyway.

It is even less likely that future generations will come to pay homage.

Zhao Yin didn't even know why he wanted to bury people in the apocalypse, and followed Wu Xuegui to do so, just like a fool.

Perhaps, his blood has not really gone cold, but has just been hidden by the cruel apocalypse.

Perhaps, it was just because the soldiers here had protected Daxia with their lives, and Zhao Yin was also a member of Daxia.

The rest of the way.

Zhao Yin encountered several more waves of zombies. Sometimes there were only a few dozen or so, and sometimes there were hundreds.

Some of them were Daxia soldiers. Zhao Yin chose to take out the corpse crystals and bury them so that the departed heroes could rest in peace.

There were some, but they were the zombies of Ah San's soldiers who broke into Daxia. Zhao Yin took the corpse crystal and left.

Before the end of the world, the environment here was so harsh that even border herders rarely came here.

Only these soldiers are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and each protects the country behind them.

When Zhao Yin encountered the twelfth wave of zombies, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid gunfire three thousand meters ahead.

…

Toot toot…

Gatlin's gun barrel rotated wildly, sparks flew everywhere, and rows of bullets flew quickly into the zombie group on the opposite side.

In less than a minute, a thousand rounds of ammunition were fired.

A middle-aged soldier with the rank of colonel on his shoulder in a tattered military uniform dropped Gatlin and pulled out a sword from his waist: "Charge!"

The thirty or so soldiers behind him neatly drew their swords and followed the colonel into the group of corpses. The swords flashed and black blood spattered everywhere.

Soon, all the corpses were slaughtered.

The middle-aged soldier gasped and ordered loudly: "Retreat!"

"Tuan Zhao, you have wasted so many bullets and you don't want the corpse crystal anymore?" asked a soldier with the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulder.

"The sound of gunfire will attract nearby zombies. No more, retreat quickly!" Zhao Tuan ordered.

Everyone took action immediately. Their feet were tied with torn cotton wool, and they made no sound when walking.

The lieutenant colonel muttered in a low voice: "Zombies are getting harder and harder to kill. A thousand bullets can only damage this small group of zombies. In the end, we have to let the soldiers rush to kill them. Even the corpse crystals cannot be retrieved." !”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tuan remained silent and walked forward with his head buried in silence.

The twenty-some corpses behind them were all wearing Asan military uniforms...

A minute later, Zhao Tuan, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and looked at the bushes on the side. There was a rustling sound coming from inside.

The expressions of all the soldiers changed.

Even Zhao Tuan suddenly turned pale.