Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

Since the original owner had done a good job in socializing, maybe Field would be able to benefit from it in the future.

"Haha, Baron Bull and his son are famous, uh, sorry, I said too much." Kao quickly shut up. He was too greedy to make up stories about another noble in front of the nobles, even though the person in front of him was famous for cowardice.

He had been looking for trouble and caught the nobles having an affair, which caused him to lose his future and be exiled to the North.

Field wanted to ask more questions, but he noticed that a red skull symbol suddenly appeared on the small map in his mind and moved quickly in his direction.

"Hiss, is there anyone coming to greet us?" Although he said so, Field was not a fool. The skull symbol must not be a good thing, so he quickly asked the butler to call Knight Connor.

"Haha, excuse me, the Baron is just suspicious!" Connor laughed and said sarcastically after hearing the servant's slightly anxious words, "This is behind the wall of Kashan Fortress, the strongest link of the Empire's defense line. If there is danger here, I will eat all the horse manure pulled by the warhorse!"

In Connor's mind, Field has been labeled as "the last struggle of a desperate man".

"Tell you, Baron, going to Night Territory is supervised by the law and the family. You can't retreat temporarily. This is not in line with the quality of a noble.

After listening to Connor's aggressive statement, the servant lost confidence and had to come back to report.

Field just said "Oh" and asked the slaves to slow down.

Connor, riding a horse, was forced to walk in front of the team.

"Coward! It's really not how the Earl gave birth to such a cowardly thing. "Connor sneered quietly.

But soon, his face turned extremely ugly.

Because Field met the "locals" who warmly welcomed them.

"Roar!" A strange cry came.

"Are they here?" Field chuckled, "It seems that someone's dinner today is horse manure."

Amidst the exclamations, Field passed the slaves blocking the road and saw a pair of gray-white eyes, corpses dressed in peasant clothes, running wildly in his direction, and there were a dozen normal humans running in front of them. Even at a distance of a hundred meters, the cold and foul smell still hit him.

These rotten corpses are the products of the Northern Province!

"What's going on? We haven't even reached the North yet, how can there be monsters!" Cavalry Captain Connor spat and cursed his bad luck. Seeing that he could get the job done, he actually encountered an accident, "Get on the horse, knights, prepare for battle! "

What's even more disgusting is that he had mocked Field before, which made him particularly annoyed.

Connor raised his lance, feeling very reluctant, but if he didn't fulfill his obligations, he would have no chance to join the upper class in the future.

Twenty cavalrymen immediately lined up in a line, climbed up the high ground on the right, and then rushed towards the zombies with the help of the acceleration of the downhill.

"It's better to rely on yourself than on others." Field also became nervous. He stared deeply at the rotting corpses with their teeth bared and claws, and shouted to the slaves behind him: "Connect the wooden wheel carts together, and the brave men, pick up the farm tools and fight with me! I will reward you according to your performance."

The slaves were unmoved, just hiding behind the caravan trembling, or praying for miracles.

"Don't count on those trash. "The butler's legs were shaking so much, as if there was a small electric motor inside, and he was so scared that he almost peed! He grabbed Field's robe and persuaded him in a trembling voice: "My lord, let's run for our lives, uh, I mean strategic retreat, there's no need to care about these mud legs, just buy them after they die."

Field pulled the butler's hand away and frowned: "You are scared by this little thing, it's better not to go to the northern province."

What do you think I want! The earl named me! The butler Kao wanted to ascend to heaven on the spot, his face was flushed.

"Ah? Are there enemies?" Asina jumped off the carriage. After many days of recuperation, she got rid of her pale and thin state. She grew flesh where she should grow flesh, white and tender. If it weren't for the slave mark and maid clothes, she would look like a noble lady.

"My lord, I... I will do my best to protect you! "

Ashina raised her little pink fist and stood in front of Field, shaking like a kitten in the cold wind.

"That's not the case." Seeing Ashina's wolf ears turned into airplane ears because of nervousness, Field didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was still very relieved. The meat and bread were not eaten in vain.

Unlike some hateful guys, who ate their own food and still hated them.

"Help!" The farmer who ran in the front saw the savior, cried and rushed over, and gathered with the corpses.

"For glory!"

After arriving at aAfter a certain distance, Connor's cavalry launched an attack. They shouted slogans, stretched out their three-meter-long lances as far as they could, and headed straight for the zombies.

"Puff! Puff!"

A series of teeth-grinding sounds came, and seven or eight zombies were directly picked up by the lances and fell to the ground like broken sacks. After decaying, they turned into purple dirty blood, which sprayed out for free, soaking the ground sticky.

This was just an appetizer. After the lance charge, the cavalry turned back on the spot, holding chain hammers or sabers, and waving them quickly on the war horses, accompanied by flying blood flowers. The rotten corpses fell like wheat being cut, and some were knocked down by the war horses, and then their chests were crushed by the iron hooves. The scene was like a massacre.

The missed rotten corpses crashed into the chariot formation organized by Field. The brains of the rotten corpses had become decorations. They did not understand tactics at all, and even whipped and bit the wooden wheel carts.

"Oh my god!" The slaves pushed each other and were trapped in the convoy. They were so crowded that they couldn't escape.

The housekeeper was not much better. The faucet was out of order and his pants were wet.

"Fuck, a bunch of cowards."

Although he was also scared, Field was not so exaggerated. It might be related to his love of reading apocalyptic novels and zombie movies before crossing.

"I have to do it myself."

Field didn't even have a soldier under his command. Seeing that the corpse was agile and not afraid of life and death, but the stupid movements were not unsolvable, he had to do it himself. This body had learned some basic fighting skills.

With a low chuckle, Field took advantage of the opportunity when the corpse pushed the cart and stabbed the long sword into the zombie's neck, then pulled it to one side. The corpse's head was like a branch struck by lightning, drooping on his chest.

"Ugh~"

The stench and the smell of fermented feces rushed into his nose without mercy, irritating Field to the point of almost vomiting. But he felt a faint excitement in his heart, and in his soul, Field had warlike blood flowing in his veins.