Invincible Undead Legion

After half a year of construction, the territory has taken on some appearance.

Each general has soldiers from the infantry battalion in his hands. No matter how many people there are, it is no problem to build a core castle.

And the territory of the undead tribe is completely named after the leader, not because of trouble! It's because there are too many territories, and it's really hard to distinguish them, so they simply call them as leaders.

It has been like this for tens of thousands of years, Jiang Mo didn't make a new high-profile, anyway, it's easy for him to remember.

Lord Jiang Mo has been known by everyone in the past six months.

In the past six months, Jiang Mo has connected the three major territories and only built an airport. Other than that, there is almost no change in the territory. Most of the original city walls and buildings remain unchanged.

The monk followed him and trained for half a year. After Jiang Mo left, he could replace Jiang Mo and handle some simple things.

Jiang Mo told the monk that the quality of the soldiers must be strictly trained. After half a year of getting along with the 10 million undead soldiers in this city, they have gradually become obedient. It is time to find something for them.

After hearing this, the monk smiled and promised that he would do well!

Jiang Mo left the monk behind, and he took Duo'er, Bingbing, and Meimei, and drove to other territories together in a car!

As a lord, he must inspect the surrounding territory, at least to know the situation of that territory, right?

No, I'm not in a hurry all the way, Jiang Mo is traveling around the mountains and rivers, so he walked through the three territories in the middle by the way.

Lao Li, Lao Zhao, Hou Yi, these little days are really nourishing.

When Jiang Mo came, seeing them, all of them had a radiant face. They can do whatever they want, and they don't have to worry about food and drink. Who wouldn't enjoy themselves?

Humming a little song every day, the work is done.

"Lao Li, you can do it, what's the matter? Are you starting to write now?"

Seeing Lao Li being forced to practice calligraphy by Fia every day, Jiang Mo was also speechless. With that hand, can he write clearly?

"Hey! There's no way, my mother-in-law won't let me...! Don't say it, what do you think? It's just my old Li's handwriting, can you show it now?"

Lao Li introduced it with some pride.

Jiang Mo nodded: "Okay, you can write, that is also a way to exercise your short temper, let's go, what kind of literati are you pretending to be? Go to Bai Qi's place to see?"

"Haha...! The lord has something to say, who dare not listen! Right? Fia!"

Lao Li glanced at Fia who was at the side. Fia gave Lao Li a blank look and nodded: "Go! Who dares to stop the lord?"

Jiang Mo looked at the two of them, and said angrily, "I've become a light bulb?"

"Fiya, we are really going to have a look. When you come back, you are still forcing him to practice. After all, he is also the leader of the territory, and he can't even read a single word. What's the matter?"

"What the lord said is true!" Fia looked at Lao Li, and said proudly, "How is it? Your lord has said it all? You, after you come back, continue to practice for my old lady!"

"It's worth it...! You are a powerful woman, and we, Lao Li, can't afford to mess with it. That's enough, let's go back! I want to have a serious business with the leader!"

Lao Li replied, signaling Jiang Mo to leave quickly.

After Jiang Mo left, he laughed and looked at Lao Li: "Okay! Lao Li, didn't you see it...?"

"Hey, lord, you are here to help, mother, we were talking big at the beginning, what's so difficult about writing his mother's words? Okay! From then on, our old Li has never left Over the pen! Haha...!"