Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

Is this guy's brain not fully developed?

Looking at the knight who kept roaring, Li Ziyu was in a daze.

It is a good thing for people to have courage, but if there is no fear at all, it is not courage, it is brainlessness.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup the lord named Zelos Hartman poured into the knight to make the knight completely ignore the strength of the opponent.

Li Ziyu asked the black warrior to kill the knight's horse in order to let the knight understand that not only did he have more people on his side, but even his individual combat effectiveness was much stronger than theirs.

The knight didn't think about it at all. Not only was he not afraid, but he was even more crazy.

It's really surprising that such a stupid person didn't get beaten to death and became a knight.

Just when Li Ziyu was surprised, the knight pointed his sword at him and shouted, "They refuse to cooperate! Kill them!"

The knight on the opposite side was stunned for just a second before urging his horse to charge towards Li Ziyu.

The sound of horse hooves rumbled. A dozen heavily armored knights were in front, and hundreds of cavalry were behind. With guns and knives in hand, they rushed toward Li Ziyu and others with indomitable momentum.

"Master..." Looking at the cavalry rushing over, Torento's mouth trembled.

The cavalry charge was too shocking, and the rumbling sound of horse hooves was like a reminder. Torento was naturally afraid.

Li Ziyu looked at the cavalry charging over coldly, not making any unnecessary moves.

There were only hundreds of cavalrymen, so there was nothing worthy of his emotion.

The one hundred black warriors he brought with him to serve as guards all raised their swords, stepped forward, and stood in the path of the knight's charge.

The long sword was swung up, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

Black Warrior decisively activated his skills.

The extremely sharp and unparalleled sword energy easily cut through the bodies of the knights and the horses they were riding. With one strike of the sword, both men and horses were torn apart!

Blood splattered everywhere and screams continued.

Torento's eyes were blood red, and his wide eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

The knights and cavalry who frightened him died like this.

The only remaining knight in the field was the reckless man who had just killed his horse and failed to follow the charge. He was standing there in a daze.

"That's it?" Li Ziyu was unmoved by the dead knights in front of him, and looked at the only remaining knight calmly and asked.

"You, what did you do? How dare you, how dare you!" the knight shouted.

Amidst the crazy shouts, the knight rushed over with his sword in turn. The black warrior was not used to it at all. He went up to him and slashed him with his sword, leaving him to accompany his comrades.

Li Ziyu glanced at the corpse on the ground, turned around and walked towards the Giant Elephant Fortress. He was already a little impatient. He didn't understand. He just wanted to find his own castle. Why was it so troublesome? Wave after wave. People come here to cause trouble.

What good does it do them to hold themselves back?

Return to the Fortress of the Mammoth and let the undead continue their journey.

Torento could tell that Li Ziyu's mood was not quite right. He had just witnessed the cruelty of the undead, so he did not dare to step forward and hid silently aside.

The undead team continued to set off, much faster than before.

After walking for two days, the undead team was stopped again.

Standing in front of the window of the Giant Elephant Fortress and looking out, you can see large swaths of soldiers. At a rough glance, there must be about 20,000 in number.

Flags were raised one after another to prove the identity of the army.

"Where did all this come from?" Li Ziyu looked at it for a long time. Since he didn't know anything about the other world, he couldn't tell what forces these flags represented.

He didn't understand, but Torento did. He stood next to Li Ziyu and looked at it for a while, his expression became ugly.

Most of these flags are from the teams of various cities in the territory of Lord Zelos Hartman, and some are mercenary teams.

The army in front of them can be said to be the vast majority of the troops under Lord Zelos Hartman.

The fact that there was such a big battle showed that Lord Hartman had not been idle these days. After all, Lord Hartman had already started making preparations not long after he and others set out.

"Master, these teams come from various cities." Torento said solemnly.

"Huh?" Li Ziyu glanced at Torento in surprise, thought for a moment and asked, "How many cities do you know? Are the teams from Cuisen Mountain City in it?"

Torento looked at it for a while, shook his head and said, "I didn't see the team from Cuisen Mountain City. It seems that not all cities sent teams. They didn't send teams because they were far away."

"Interesting, I don't quite understand why Lord Hartman insists on coming to trouble me." Li Ziyu frowned slightly.

"This... may be because Lord Hartmann doesn't like the Holy Corpse. He is not a believer." Torento said euphemistically.

Lord Hartman's current behavior is not that he doesn't like the Holy Corpse, but he seems to have a grudge against the Holy Corpse.

More than 20,000 soldiers from the Kingdom of Leon lined up, all of them strong.

They were drawn from various cities, which was also the way the Kingdom of Leon was used to fighting.

Although noble knights are the lowest nobles, they are indeed powerful military nobles. The Kingdom of Leon will grant fiefs to noble knights. In addition to paying the prescribed tax burden on time, the population, food, and income in the fiefs will belong to the nobles. All Knights.

They must use the money to arm themselves and recruit subordinates. When necessary, they must respond to the edict of the Kingdom of Leon and assemble to form an army.

Each city in the Kingdom of Leon will have several knight subordinates. According to regulations, each subordinate must have at least four attendants and ten infantrymen. When the kingdom needs it, the knights need to form a team of at least fifteen people.

Fifteen people is the minimum limit. This is really the only limit. Those who will be punished by the Kingdom of Leon will be deemed to be at a disadvantage in their own management.

Of the 20,000 people mobilized by Lord Hartmann, a full 5,000 were composed of cavalry and attendant cavalry, which was a quite terrifying fighting force.

The heavy cavalry are at the front. They are composed of noble knights from various cities and are the core combat force.

Behind the heavy cavalry are light cavalry composed of attendant cavalry. After the heavy cavalry successfully charges into the formation, they will follow closely to expand the results of the heavy cavalry and tear the enemy's troops apart.

The cavalry was followed by a large number of infantry.

Lord Zelos Hartman is a young man who is only 17 or 18 years old. He inherited the title of his father, Old Hartman, and obtained a huge territory.

Because he was young and energetic, he ignored many inheritances and tried every means to change them. Among them was the Holy Corpse. In his opinion, the legend of the Holy Corpse was worthless and should be abandoned.

In other words, old things should be abandoned in order to make progress.

The reason why the wilderness is dangerous and people cannot leave the city is because people have not made progress. If they made progress, people would find that the wilderness is not as dangerous as no one imagined, and humans can completely defeat the wilderness.

Just like him, he once led more than 200 people to hunt blood-sucking monsters. Wasn't it successful? Although he only killed one and lost more than 30 people, it didn't matter. This was a victory.

So when the news from Sundburg City reached Pendu City that some holy corpse had appeared, it immediately aroused Hartman's disgust.

There are no holy corpses, they are all monsters!

And monsters should all be destroyed!

Just as Torento thought, Hartman had already started to gather the team not long after the undead team left Sundburg.

At this time, he finally stopped the undead team before they left his territory.

It was so dangerous, just a little bit close. Once they passed the border, Hartman had no choice.

Lords cannot randomly send troops into the territories of other lords. It will cause unnecessary disputes, and at the same time, it will arouse the vigilance of the Kingdom of Leon, and it will be considered to be rebellious.

But he still succeeded and rushed in front of the opponent to stop him!

He was wearing ancestral armor, riding a tall horse that he had raised since childhood, and with a large cloak hanging behind him, he really looked a bit heroic.

Looking at the undead army from a distance, facing a group of strange skeletons he had never seen before, the young and energetic Lord Hartman had no fear at all, just like what he often taught his subordinate knights, fear is a symbol of cowardice. As nobles of the Kingdom of Leon, they should not be afraid of anything, because they are the strongest!

He rode a tall horse and walked slowly in front of the formation, inspecting his team.

"My warriors!"

"No need to be afraid! No need to panic!"

"They're just a bunch of scary-looking monsters!"

"Under the protection of the sacred Kingdom of Leon, we will be invincible!"

"We will not fail because we are brave enough to let the enemy see our bravery!"

The young lord shouted with all his strength. In the crowd, some warriors who were directly subordinate to Lord Hartman quickly raised their weapons and responded loudly.

If someone takes the lead, others will know what to do, and whether they believe Lord Hartman's words or not, they will all agree.

The crowd burst into cheers one after another, showing a high morale.

Upon seeing this, Hartman's face covered by the mask showed a proud smile. He was very satisfied with what he had just said. He must have become very tall in the eyes of these warriors, and it must have played a very good motivating effect.

The lord should be like him, not afraid of any monsters, and dare to declare war with monsters. What's the use of being weak and hiding in the city, mediocre.

After boosting morale, Hartman felt that the other party must have heard their shouts and would definitely be scared. Well, as a noble, he needs mercy and should give the other party the last mercy.

He sent a team of cavalry and asked them to send a message, allowing the so-called Lord of the Holy Corpse to surrender. As long as he accepted the punishment obediently, the battle did not need to start, and neither side would suffer any losses, and no one would die.

Oh, I am so merciful, I am simply the benchmark of nobility.

Hartmann looked at the knights riding towards the undead team, feeling extremely self-indulgent.

"It seems like someone is coming. Let's go and take a look." Li Ziyu said to Torento when he saw a group of knights coming from the opponent's team from a distance.

The two brought the black warrior to the space between the two armies and met the knight who came to deliver the message.

Several knights sat on horses, looking down at Li Ziyu and Torento.

These two people looked very ordinary, but the black heavy-armored warriors behind them looked quite powerful.

However, as we all know, cavalry naturally restrains infantry, so the knights are not afraid of the Black Warrior. They said arrogantly, "We represent the controller of this place, Lord Hartman, here to deliver a message."

Li Ziyu looked at the knights and wanted to order the black warrior to kill their horses, but in the end he held back. He wanted to hear what the other party was going to say, so he said, "Speak."

The knight was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the young man in front of him. He frowned, glared at Li Ziyu fiercely, and said as if giving alms, "The kind Lord Hartman said that as long as he hands over the so-called holy corpse, Lord, let him accept the punishment and cleanse him of his sins, and there will be no more fighting and no one will die from it.”

Li Ziyu rubbed his face, reached out and nodded to the knight, and ordered, "Let him come down and talk to me."

He felt that he was really stupid. Why would he expect the other party to say something else? These guys really couldn't spit out ivory from their mouths.

The co-authoring is still the same as before, just to arrest himself, make up trumped-up charges, put him on trial, and prove his rights.

The key is that the undead are really the holy corpses spoken by these people, and the undead are very powerful, so why do they dare to start a war.

Also, wow, the so-called no one will die in the battle is completely speaking for himself, right? Li Ziyu doesn't feel what will happen if a few undead are killed.

He traveled to the present and fought many battles. The undead were all dying in patches, and the undead didn't even care.

The undead are originally the incarnation of death, so they still care whether they die or not?

Following Li Ziyu's instructions, a black warrior immediately stepped out and rushed in front of the knight. With a sweep of his long sword, the knight's horse was cut open and he fell to the ground. The black warrior reached out and grabbed the knight, carrying him Like a chicken, he brought him back to Li Ziyu.

The Black Warrior was absolutely crushing in dealing with such a guy. The knight team on the opposite side didn't even react and found out that their messenger officer had been taken away.

The black warrior threw the messenger in front of Li Ziyu, and put the long sword on the guy's neck. If the other party dared to make any special move, he would be immediately beheaded. Li Ziyu bent slightly and said to the messenger, "I'm very pressed for time. I don't have time to play house with your bullshit lord. If he is willing to start a war, then let's start a war. Hurry up."

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked the Black Warrior to send the unlucky guy back, and then he turned around and walked back with Torento.

"Do you really want to go to war with them? Lord Hartman is a great nobleman of the Kingdom of Leon. If you kill him, it will be equivalent to starting a war with the entire Kingdom of Leon." Toronto asked Li Zi worriedly on the way back Yu said.

He was not worried about not being able to defeat the undead. He had already seen the fighting power of the undead. Although Lord Hartman had gathered many people, it was still not enough to defeat the undead.

"I just fulfilled his request and showed him my kindness." Li Ziyu said calmly, paused, and suddenly asked Torento, "Do you know what the kindness of the undead is? "

Torento was startled and shook his head.

"It's death, because only death can have eternal peace and not be tortured by illness, poverty, etc." Li Ziyu turned to look at Torento.

The eyes were calm and cold, making Torento tremble all over.

He finally realized that the legendary holy corpse was completely different from the holy corpse he actually saw.

When the Holy Corpse is good to them, they can define each other by their kindness, but when the other party tears away their territory, then true kindness can only be described as terrifying.

Death is a great terror to the living, but to the holy corpse, death is the beginning and the only mercy.

The racial differences are too great.

Toronto and the others have not been in contact with the undead for so long that they have completely forgotten the true nature of the undead. Their legends have always been related to death. The so-called protection of their dependents is because they killed enemies who may threaten their dependents.