The sharp flute sound suddenly sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt among the sounds of fighting.

With the piercing sound of the flute, Bo Kang was about to complain, but his eyes suddenly widened! He saw his dead bodies that had fallen to the ground suddenly stood up again.

Their movements were stiff, but they were extremely powerful. They brandished large swords in their hands and rushed into the Huns army. Once the sword passed by, there must have been a terrifying gash on their bodies.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Bai Kang would never believe such a strange sight.

People in the distance also spotted Bai Kang and Mu Shiyu standing on the prison cart, and arrows kept coming from a distance.

Bai Kang waved his knife and blocked the arrow, but at this moment he was extremely panicked.

It wouldn't matter if he was the only one to see all this, but at this moment, there were so many people on the battlefield, and if word spread, the princess might be treated as a monster and executed!

"Retreat!" This order was given by Song Zishi.

With Mu Shiyu's assist, the morale of the Fengchen Kingdom's soldiers was soaring. This retreat puzzled them.

However, the military orders are like mountains!

Bai Kang was carrying Mu Shiyu like this, holding her calf with his left hand to prevent her from falling, and waving a knife to block the arrow with his right hand.

After retreating to the city gate, a man snatched Mu Shiyu directly from Bo Kang.

Bai Kang was startled and turned around to see Lin Junrong in armor, "Your Majesty!"

Lin Junrong was too lazy to pay attention to him. She hugged Mu Shiyu, gently tapped the ground, jumped up, and flew directly to the top of the city wall.

The two looked at each other without saying much. Lin Junrong asked Mu Shiyu to sit on the top of the tower and put the piano behind her on her lap.

"I'm not tired." Mu Shiyu gave him a bright smile.

This place is high and without deep internal strength, arrows cannot hit here.

After confirming that Mu Shiyu was safe, Lin Junrong flew down to the city wall.

"The army returns to defense!" Lin Junrong ordered.

The army returned to the foot of the city wall, and the newly dispersed formation immediately returned to its original state.

"The left-wing army encircles the left side, the right-wing army encircles the right side, and the others guard the city gate!" Orders were issued one after another.

Surrounded from left to right, Baharu was not worried at all. After all, they were attacking the flattering country with twice the number of people.

The Huns are warlike by nature, and with twice the number of people, it would be an undoubted victory.

The fingers fell, the sound rose, and a weird melody floated in the wind above the battlefield.

The body that had just been killed in the fight used its stiff arms to support its still bleeding body, and slowly stood up, as if it had come to life.

Their eyes were very scary, staring straight at the Hun soldiers in front.

With a burst of strumming, the resurrected soldiers rushed towards the Huns army with swords and axes in their hands.

"Don't be afraid, kill me!" Baharu didn't know what was going on, but what could a few Fengchen soldiers do!

"Kill!" roars filled the battlefield again.

There was a contemptuous smile on Mu Shiyu's lips. The only one she was playing now was the Fengchen Kingdom soldier who had just died.

The number of corpse soldiers was much smaller than that of the Huns. Without a numerical advantage, the corpses with stiff limbs could only retreat steadily.

The Xiongnu army followed the corpse soldiers' retreat. They approached step by step and hit the city wall directly.

"Hahaha, Lin Junrong, is this your ability?" Baharu laughed and mocked.

Lin Junrong ignored him and said, "Surround!"

With a flick of Mu Shiyu's fingertips, the sound of the piano changed its pitch, and the high and low notes were discordant, depicting a gloomy and terrifying picture of hell.

At this moment, in addition to the corpse soldiers just now, the Xiongnu soldiers who had just died also stood up.

The swaying corpse moves stiffly, but is extremely powerful. With one strike, it can split a living person in half!

The Huns soldiers were not sure what was going on, but they found that their comrades who had just died beside them suddenly stood up. Before they could make any reaction, they were stabbed in the stomach.

Some people kept falling down, and then stood up again, waving the knife in their hands and slashing at the teammates around them.

Fear and panic swept through the entire Huns army.

"Fire the arrow!" Lin Junrong took advantage of their panic and ordered.

A corpse resurrected next to Baharu, and he slashed at Baharu with a knife. Fortunately, Baharu reacted quickly and dodged the knife.

Baharu raised the big knife in his hand and caught the incoming knife. His stature was instantly shorter. He didn't expect the corpse to be so powerful.

When Baharu's guards saw their leader in danger, they rushed over with their swords and stabbed into the corpse.

The corpse didn't know the pain, so it raised the knife in its hand and slashed at Baharu.

The guard stabbed him several more times, but to no avail. He could only cut off the corpse's right arm holding the knife. The right arm fell off and the knife fell to the ground.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect the corpse to pick up the knife on the ground with his left hand and cut it again.

"Cut his head off!" Baharu ordered quickly.

The guard swung his sword and his head fell to the ground.

The corpse struggled twice and then fell to the ground.

On normal days, without such chaos, Mu Shiyu could have lost his head and still be able to control it for five or six minutes. But the battlefield was a place with mountains of corpses, and the number of corpses continued to increase!

The chopped body struggled for a few times but failed to move. Baharu also discovered the shortcomings of the body.

"Behead! They can't move without the head!" Baharu shouted.

When the Huns soldiers heard this, they quickly beheaded them with their swords, and it had an effect for a while.

The sound of the piano continued, and the soldiers of the Fengchen Kingdom were dumbfounded. The corpses of the Xiongnu soldiers and the Xiongnu soldiers were fighting!

They raised their heads, wanting to take a look at the thin figure on the top of the tower.

The cold moonlight fell on him, and all you could see was that his face was stained red with blood, and there was a crazy smile on his face, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, chasing after his soul!

When the soldiers of Fengchen Kingdom saw this scene, they immediately lowered their heads. They were afraid that they would end up like the Huns.

Baharu's method is effective, but they have more people and more corpses.

The soldiers who had died before emerged from the earth one by one. Looking at their bloody faces stained with earth, the Huns soldiers were so frightened that they lost their souls.

They watched helplessly as their brother's hand penetrated directly into their chests and pulled out their beating hearts.

There is chaos on the battlefield. Killing people is not scary. What is scary is that dead people are killing people!

The soldiers of Fengchen Kingdom looked at this eerie and strange scene. They didn't know how brave they were to still stand here.

When they looked down, it wasn't that they didn't want to run, but that their legs were so scared that they couldn't move!

The Xiongnu army was decreasing rapidly.

Baharu looked at the fallen and standing corpses beside him. He wanted to retreat, but then he realized that the way back was blocked by Lin Junrong.

"Surround us and don't let anyone escape!" Lin Junrong ordered.
Chapter completed!