Song Dynasty's Ignorant Prince

"Ah, the sand melts, this is too bizarre..." Zhe Keda and the others couldn't believe it.

Zhao Ji doesn't want to distinguish this, he doesn't know if it is, "At night, let's grab some and see. In addition, maybe we can use cement to make a place and see if those things can come out from under the cement. …”

"Water, cement..." Yue Fei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, thinking that it was a little funny, those mummies drilled up from under the sand, and then hit the cement...

The meeting was not long, Zhao Ji came to understand the situation on the one hand, and to cheer up the soldiers on the other hand.

Then Zhao Ji began to reward Shenquan, especially those who used to be in the master camp. I hope they can go further, and it is best to have some first-class masters or even super-first-class masters!

Jin Lun and ten of his disciples were also rewarded by Zhao Ji with Shenquan, and Jin Lun had the most. One must know that Jin Lun's strength was very strong in the past. Zhao Ji hoped that the other party could go further and reach the current state of Zhao Ji10.

The soldiers are all busy, and they are preparing for the night battle, but because His Majesty is here now, they feel more at ease. Don't underestimate the importance of morale. Even Da Song, a heroic warrior with a hundred battles, needs someone to give them confidence. Zhao Ji is the biggest backbone of the soldiers.

Zhao Ji not only sent people to transport cement, but also other combat materials. To use this place as a bridgehead, the Black Evil King cannot be attacked all the way.

And fighting the Black Evil King can't just rely on the Great Song army, there are so many countries around here, you don't want to stay out of it!

Zhao Ji sent people to contact these countries and tell them what happened.

But what makes Zhao Ji angry is that those countries are noncommittal, maybe they want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"Hmph, they think beautifully!" Wang Yuan snorted coldly, "Your Majesty, let's let go of the west side and let those bastards see how powerful the Black Evil King is, and they will know they are afraid!

Zhao Ji laughed, "That's right, we'll do it like this. Hey, by the way, what happened to that holy city, it seems like it should have been attacked there too last night?"

Yue Fei and the others all shook their heads, because the Crusaders had a tacit agreement with Da Song, I won't attack you, and you shouldn't bother me. So they didn't send anyone to see it, and they weren't their own anyway.

But Zhao Ji didn't think so, and he asked the scouts to check it out.

The scouts set off immediately upon receiving the order, and the dozen or so people rode their horses and hurried past. They had to be as fast as they could, at least before it got dark, or the night would not be safe.

They galloped all the way, and when they reached the holy city, they saw a very miserable scene. There are machine stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the ground is rotten with torn and chopped human bodies, and there are almost no intact corpses. Even the soldiers who had been on the battlefield couldn't help retching at this time.

Continue to move forward and reach the holy city. At this time, the city gate has been broken, there are corpses everywhere, and the smell of rancidity is everywhere.

Meng Sanman was one of the scouts. He resisted the feeling of vomiting, wrapped his nose and mouth with a cloth, and walked in through the city gate.

Miserable, so miserable!

From the expressions of the dead, it can be seen that they have experienced incomparable fear, and it can be imagined that it must be those mummies!

"Wait, did you hear what it was?" said one person.

Meng Sanman and the others stopped, there was indeed a voice, and it was the voice of a person speaking, a bit like a monk chanting sutras.

They slowly walked towards the place where the sound came from. There was a big house in front of them. The gate was full of slash marks. There were holes everywhere. It was obvious that they had experienced a tragic war. This is not the point, the point is that they saw a figure shaking through the hole, and the voice was clearer when they came here!

"There's someone inside, watch out!

Of course, be on guard, they are not allies.

The people in the room also found them and began to shout, and the scene was full of tension.

Meng Sanman and the others did not move forward, and now they have completed the task assigned by His Majesty. Anyway, there are not many people alive here, and most of them were killed by the mummy. They were ready to retreat, not wanting to clash with the survivors, not necessarily.

But at this time, the door of the house opened, and someone came out and said in awkward Chinese, "Are you from the army of the Song Dynasty, please save us!

Actually asking for help!

Meng Sanman asked, "Was this place attacked by a mummy last night? 35

"Yes, how do you know?

"Because we were also attacked there, we had to retreat! By the way, who are you?

"Oh, I'm Reverend Edward, this evil mummy will reappear at night, there are wounded people here, we need help! 99

Meng Sanman discussed it for a while, and felt that these people could not die, and there might be some useful information, so he agreed to their request.

"You can come with us, but you must hurry, or it will be dark!"

More than 100 people walked out of the big house, and a dozen or so were injured. These people were in a trance, and it seemed that every 993 people were greatly frightened. But there were more than a dozen people dressed differently, wearing white robes, and their expressions were much calmer than the others. These should all be priests.

"We want to be able to get injured people on horses!" Edward said.

Meng Sanman and the others refused without even thinking about it. The war horse is their life. The cavalry attaches great importance to war horses, so how could they give it to these people?

"If you are willing to follow, then follow, if you don't want to, then please do it!" Meng Sanman said.

Edward said something to those of them, and the survivors were very excited and seemed to want to do it. Meng Sanman and the others immediately aimed their muskets at them. As long as these people dared to move, they would teach them an unforgettable lesson.

Edward shouted a few words, and then said to Meng Sanman and the others, "Calm down, it's just a misunderstanding!

Under Edward's persuasion, those people quieted down.

Meng Sanman and the others looked at each other and started to leave. These crusaders are not good things. If it wasn't for a better understanding of the news, they would not pay attention to each other. But from now on, be vigilant and keep your distance from these crusaders.

The Crusaders were very hard-pressed, their horses were all killed by mummies, and they had to run on two legs.