Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 141 141: Fight for our King!

Childe Borg stood on a high place in the Mossid military camp, holding a military telescope tightly in his hand, staring at the battlefield with sharp eyes.

There was a smug smile on his face, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"How is it?" He turned to look at the hyena beside him, his tone full of confidence and pride.

The hyena glanced at him calmly and replied, "Not bad."

Through the military telescope, he clearly saw the soldiers of Mosidium rushing into the military camp of the United States like an unstoppable force.

They advanced forward like a bulldozer, crushing all enemies that stood in their way.

The soldiers' shouts and the sounds of gunfire were intertwined.

The hyena has practiced the Nine Transformations of the Immortal Corpse and can see the changes on the battlefield without a telescope.

"I advise you to be careful and not to fall into any trap. You should be very clear about the military strength of the United States."

Childe Borg put down the telescope and said solemnly: "Wherever my king goes, no grass grows."

"The soldiers I lead will surely bring the majesty of my king to the United States!"

"." The hyena didn't say anything, just thinking that it was not that simple.

as predicted.

The battle lasted for more than an hour, and the style of the scene suddenly changed.

Reinforcements from the United States have arrived.

At this time, the U.S. military began to deploy large and heavy weapons.

Heavy equipment such as tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters appeared one after another, and their appearance instantly reversed the entire battlefield situation.

The U.S. military used advanced radar systems and satellite navigation technology to carry out precise strikes on the Moshidi army. Shells fell like raindrops, and the explosions were deafening.

The soldiers of Moshidi's army were blown all over the place. They fled in panic, trying to find cover.

However, the American army attacked at an extremely fast speed, and they had almost no chance to breathe.

The tracks of tanks and armored vehicles rolled over the ground, making a harsh metal friction sound; helicopters hovered in the air, and their machine guns strafed all targets on the ground.

Under this powerful offensive, the defense line of Moshidi's army quickly collapsed.

"How could this happen!" Childe Borg looked incredulous.

This was a completely one-sided massacre, and the gap was too big.

Hyena was not surprised at all and said calmly: "The United States has been preparing for information warfare for decades and has been training abroad for many years. Do you really think it is as weak as you think?"

He was also surprised.

I didn’t expect the United States to react so quickly.

And the first thing it did was to show its power.

“My King!!”

Childe Borg suddenly shouted like a lunatic.

The hyena frowned and thought to himself, "After all, it wasn't your highness who fed it personally. I am sincere, but I have lost too much reason."

He rolled his eyes and thought about it.

"It seems that your soldiers are nothing special. The majesty of our king is about to be tarnished by you."

"You" Childe Borg glared.

"My king's majesty cannot be violated. I volunteered. Don't forget that I am different now."

As he said that, he took the belt and walked outside.

The adjutant stepped forward and asked in surprise, "General, where are you going?"

"Go to the battlefield."

"!!!"

"Didn't you understand?"

"General, you must not do that. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. If you get hurt, we..."

"No need to say more," Childe Borg picked up his weapon and walked outside, "Follow me."

The adjutant followed outside, looked at the hyena that did not look like a human, and followed reluctantly.

The battlefield is ever-changing.

In addition, the United States is conducting information warfare, and almost no one can be seen.

Childe Borg was shot a short time later.

The adjutant was horrified.

"General, why don't you step down?"

Childe Borg was wiping the wound. Although blood was gushing out, his body did not feel weak at all.

"Keep going, we cannot fail in this battle."

The adjutant's scalp tingled. He was shot but he was still okay.

There are rumors in the military camp that the general is no longer the same general as before, and now it seems to be true!
But Childe Borg was not enough and he continued to lose ground.

"It seems that you still need me."

The hyena leaped over to Childe Borg's side, raising a cloud of dust.

Childe Borg's eyes were red, and his pupils were black and red from the stimulation: "This is all for my king, Mr. Hyena, please help."

"You don't need to tell me."

The hyena snorted coldly, and a light red qi suddenly emerged from its body.

The breath was as hot as a fire and as wild as a storm.

It spun around the hyena's body, forming a huge vortex. Driven by this force, the hyena's strength seemed to be greatly enhanced.

Just then, a tank suddenly appeared in the hyena's sight.

This is a heavy tank of the United States Army. It has a huge main gun mounted on its turret, which looks extremely powerful.

However, this tank seems so small in front of the hyena.

The hyena stretched out its hands and grasped the sides of the tank tightly.

The muscles in his arms bulged as if they were about to explode. Then, he used all his strength to lift up the huge tank!

This scene stunned everyone, including the soldiers of the United States Army and the fighters of Moshidi's Army.

The hyena lifted the tank high, then swung it and threw it towards the position of the American army.

The tank drew an arc in the air and finally crashed heavily to the ground.

The huge impact force caused the surrounding ground to vibrate, and dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun.

A circle of American troops was separated.

"Mr. Hyena is really amazing." Childe Borg exclaimed in the narration.

The hyena said calmly, "Of course, I am a follower fed by the king himself."

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the United States command.

'Hyena appears, hyena appears, target mission number three, must kill! ! '
"Army helicopters dispatched, missiles in place."

"Go out, fire at will, and kill the hyena."

Speed ​​is of the essence in war, especially in the era of informationized warfare.

Soon.

Suddenly, a rapid and sharp roar came from the sky.

An armed helicopter of the United States Army swooped down from the clouds like a falcon hunting. The multi-barreled machine guns mounted on its belly were eagerly spitting out tongues of fire of death. The dense bullets poured down like a rainstorm, sweeping madly towards the ground.

At this moment, all eyes on the battlefield were attracted by this sudden change.

"Why are they suddenly targeting us?" Childe Borg was a little surprised.

Such large weapons should be used on important battlefields, not on a small team like theirs. "Get out of the way, they're coming for me." The hyena stood there motionless with coldness in his eyes.

As the helicopter approached, the sound of machine gun fire became more deafening, and the dust on the ground was stirred up into clouds of smoke, obscuring the vision.

At this critical moment, a light red Qi suddenly emerged around the hyena's body. This breath was more intense than before, as if it contained endless power and indomitable will.

Qi is like an invisible shield, tightly surrounding the hyena's body. Every time a bullet approaches, it will be lightly touched by this layer of Qi, then deviate from its trajectory and fall weakly to the ground.

The man with blood streaks all over his face stood there, his body as steady as a rock, his eyes revealing a transcendent domineering aura.

The hyena slowly raised his hand, and the light red Qi condensed into an even more powerful force, pointing directly at the helicopter in the sky.

With a roar, the Qi turned into a dazzling light and shot straight into the cockpit of the helicopter.

The pilot in the helicopter only felt a dazzling sensation in front of his eyes, followed by an irresistible huge impact force, and the helicopter was forced to rise.

"Is he really that strong?" Childe Borg was stunned.

Not finished yet.

The hyena took a deep breath and tensed its muscles, like a beast about to explode.

He pushed his feet against the ground hard, and his body soared into the sky like a cannonball, flying straight towards the helicopter that was shaking out of control.

The wind whistled in the air, and the hyena cast a long shadow in the setting sun, like the arrival of the god of war.

The pilot in the helicopter saw this scene through the window, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

He tried to dodge the helicopter, but it was too late.

This fascinated man was so fast and so strong that he seemed to ignore all the rules of physics and jumped directly to the top of the helicopter.

"What does he want to do?" The pilot was a little confused.

Soon the hyena gave the answer.

The third most dangerous target of the United States landed firmly and immediately grabbed the propeller of the helicopter.

He pulled hard, and the propeller actually began to move slowly, making a harsh metallic friction sound.

The pilot felt a huge force coming from the fuselage. He pulled the joystick desperately, trying to stabilize the helicopter's attitude, but all was in vain.

The power of the hyena is like that of a primitive beast, unstoppable.

Finally, with a deafening bang, the propeller was pulled out of the helicopter by the hyena, and fell heavily to the ground with a trail of sparks and fragments.

The helicopter, having lost its propeller, suddenly lost its balance and began to tumble and fall in the air.

"My king is mighty."

Childe Borg looked at it for a long time and could only mutter this sentence.

The hyenas' abilities were all granted by the king.

He was actually able to destroy an armed helicopter with his bare hands. What a great strength that was.

"It's just not enough!" Childe Borg said worriedly.

This move is just a drop in the bucket.

"I know that I have to use my hands to break it now."

The hyena frowned and shook his head.

"What means?"

Childe Borg asked.

The hyena said nothing, but slowly raised his right hand and looked at his wrist.

He gently scratched his wrist with his fingernail, and suddenly, a bright line of blood appeared, and then blood gushed out like a fountain.

The blood was bright red like pomegranate seeds, crystal clear and full of vitality.

Every drop of blood seemed to contain endless energy, emitting a strange and powerful force.

Blood drew arcs in the air and spilled onto the ground.

"What does this mean?" Childe Borg didn't understand.

"Just wait and see, you will have a completely different army." The hyena laughed evilly and stood still.

When the blood dripped onto the ground, it did not simply seep into the soil, but a strange phenomenon occurred.

With each drop of blood falling, the ground seemed to be activated and began to vibrate slightly.

Then, the blood began to slowly seep into the ground, but instead of sinking in a straight line, it spread out in a wave-like manner.

This diffusion is not disordered, but regular and rhythmic, just like water waves rippling on the surface of a lake, extending outward in circles.

Each circle of blood spread was accompanied by a faint flash of red light. This red light was intertwined with the fire on the battlefield, forming a strange and spectacular picture.

The red light and the fire light intertwined with each other, like two giant dragons tumbling in the air.

As the blood continued to spread, the red light became brighter and the flames became more intense.

The hyena stretched out his hand, pointed at the bodies of the soldiers who had fallen in the battle, and shouted in a low and powerful voice: "Wake up!"

As he shouted, the bodies of the soldiers whose bodies were stained with his blood began to undergo strange changes.

The originally cold and stiff corpse suddenly trembled, as if something was awakening inside.

Then, their eyes suddenly opened, their eyes were red as blood, and revealed a heart-pounding light.

The bodies of these resurrected soldiers began to twist and deform. Their bones became alienated and protruded from their flesh, forming sharp bone spurs and hideous horns.

Their muscles swelled and veins popped, as if they were driven by a powerful force.

They stood up and staggered forward, each step accompanied by the creepy sound of bones rubbing against each other.

The dead are back to life?

The commander of the beautiful country was stunned.

"What is this?"

"Magic?"

"No, target number three is an alien, maybe he used extraordinary means!"

"Necromancer?"

"Maybe so."

How is this played?
Childe Borg saw it all.

However, he was not frightened by the horrific scene. Instead, he laughed loudly towards the sky, and his laughter was full of madness and excitement.

He raised the AK47 in his hand and pointed the muzzle at the sky.

"Charge!" he shouted, his voice filled with endless enthusiasm and loyalty, "Charge for my king!!!"

The guards beside him were completely stunned.

At the beginning of the war, they found that their general had been shot countless times, but was not hurt at all, which meant that their general had changed.

But now the soldiers have also become like this.

Is this a good thing?
Looks ok.

Washington DC.

The chief of staff pushed open the office door, and the door hit the wall with a dull sound.

In the office, Chuan Langte was sitting behind a large desk, holding a pen in his hand, seemingly processing some documents.

Hearing the sudden noise, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were red, as if he had just experienced a long period of staying up late or was extremely angry.

"What happened again?"

He was a little impatient.

"Sir, it's bad. Blood slaves have appeared in Moshidi's army."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)