As soon as everyone put their front feet on the wooden boat, countless arrows immediately fell from the sky.
Fortunately, this plank ship was strong enough, and the wood at the bottom was also very thick. The arrows of these "living dead" did not directly penetrate the ship plank.
But there were so many of them, and these arrows were heavy, that the wooden boat became heavier and heavier.
Wang Qiang struggled to carry the boat plank behind his back. In the cold mountainside, beads of sweat formed on his forehead and went straight into his eyes.
"Old Lin, do you see anything? If you keep hiding like this, this thing is getting heavier and heavier, and it will be made into meat for all of us later!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and shook his sweat twice, and happened to see the live broadcast device hanging on his chest, with barrages rolling on it.
"Seriously, fat brother, you are a little weak. Now go out and let the anchor take your pulse, and prescribe some Chinese medicine to replenish it!"
"Is it time for the anchor to take action? We are about to be pushed into a desperate situation."
"I guess this one is really G. The battle is about to start. There is a crowd of enemies on the other side, and they are all invulnerable. Who can withstand it?"
"Originally, we didn't have enough manpower. We just lost another main force of the rescue team. This one may really be in danger."
"Remember today, brother, I will give you something good to remember in the coming year."
"Fat brother, I'll create a girl group to accompany you!"
Wang Qiang became angry when he saw these barrages.
"None of you hope for the best from us? It's already now, and you're still taking advantage of us for fun?"
"Fat brother, don't be angry, we are joking. In fact, everyone has summed it up. Look to Brother Li in good times, look to Sister Lu underwater, look to experts in normal times, and look to anchors in desperate times!"
"It's just that you can't force the anchor to be in his strongest state until he is in a desperate situation!"
Wang Qiang nodded helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"Okay, you can do it one by one. You have made up a jingle for us. What about me? When are you going to see me?"
"When you have fun, you have to watch Fat Brother!"
"agree!"
"+1"
Wang Qiang scratched his head.
"Okay, fat brother, let me show you some fun!"
As he spoke, he jerked upwards, freed his hands, pulled out the engineer shovel from behind, and greeted the heavy armored sergeant holding the shield in the first row.
The heavily armored warrior in front of him was making mechanical slashing movements. He shoveled it down and chopped off half of his arm.
It's different from the wound after a gunshot.
The cutting edge of the engineer's shovel was sharp and the cross-section was neat. From the incision of the severed limb, you could see a mass of something similar to lotus root threads, which was also cut off on the ground.
"Oh shit, what did Nezha become like this? His body looks like lotus joints, and even if you cut them with a knife, the joints will be cut off."
Wang Qiang joked, waving the engineer shovel in his hand while the arrows were falling.
"Lao Wang, come back soon, I know how to deal with these things!"
Lin Yi shouted loudly from behind.
When Wang Qiang heard this, he immediately retracted his arm, turned his head against the wooden boat again and asked:
"Tell me, how are you going to kill this thing? Damn it, you even started using tactics with me. Now I just want to kill it for eighteen generations!"
As long as he has anything to do with the military, Wang Qiang's inner desire to win becomes extremely strong.
The same goes for Abdu, Li Li and two other Lan Yun brothers.
These gentlemen with military backgrounds value winning or losing on the battlefield more importantly than their own lives.
"The weak point in these things is in their heads."
"Isn't that just like a zombie? If you light your head, it's just a piece of bacon?"
"Not really!"
Lin Yi denied it.
"There are worms in their heads!"
"Insect? What insect?"
"Hundred-legged zombies are a very powerful branch of evil arts called 'venom'. These 'living dead' are the ones who have been infected by the 'venom'."
At the mention of Gu technique, everyone's hearts suddenly trembled.
Regardless of the past dynasties, Gu magic is a very mysterious existence.
In most people's minds, these things are nothing more than legends and compiled stories.
Seeing it with their own eyes today is indeed a bit beyond their knowledge.
Fortunately, I saw a lot of strange things along the way, and I quickly got used to them.
"The main thing is that we smash open their heads and take out the 'hundred-footed zombie silkworms' inside, and they immediately cut off the power."
"But in this battle in front of us, we are the only ones, how long will everyone have to work?" Xiao Liu behind him complained.
Lin Yi freed up a hand and pointed at the huge sculpture opposite.
"Did you see that? Our main task is to fight our way to the statue and leave the rest to me!"
"Comrade Xiaolin and we old guys can't help you, but we still have some strength to help you hold up the boat. You just rush forward!"
"Yes, we will fully support you from the rear!"
Listening to the breathless but passionate words of the three old experts, Wang Qiang was the first to rush forward.
"Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead and do it!"
While he was talking, he rushed forward, held the sword-wielding arm of the "living dead" with one hand, cursed the "grass mud horse" in his mouth, and slapped him sideways hard, knocking off the helmet of the armor holder.
A face with no blood or any expression was revealed, just like the people he had seen in the ice cave before.
Without saying anything, he picked up the engineering shovel and punched it in the head.
The head was just like paper and rolled to the ground as soon as it was touched.
From the fracture of the "living dead man's" head, a mollusk as long as half a finger crawled out. Its whole body was dark and shiny, and its whole body was covered with thin and short abdominal legs.
"Old Lin is out! There's something like a silkworm!"
With that said, Wang Qiang stepped on it without hesitation.
A pool of black blood suddenly appeared under his feet, and the "Hundred-legged Silkworm" was trampled into a piece of shriveled flesh.
The shield-wielding warrior in front of him stood on the spot and immediately stopped moving.
"Young man, I can't accuse you anymore!"
Wang Qiang used an engineering shovel to scoop up the silkworm corpses on the ground, and gestured to the people behind him:
"You see, as long as you type this thing, you can unplug this kid's power supply."
Lin Yi saw this and quickly stopped him:
"Throw it down quickly, this thing is not dead!"
"not dead?"
Wang Qiang turned his head and glanced, and saw that the shriveled silkworm corpse in his hand had a three-petal mouth, revealing six rows of fine teeth, and it gnawed towards his hand.
He was so frightened that he quickly threw the thing on the ground, stepped on it several times with his foot, and then got on the shovel and took several shots in succession.
"Damn it, I stepped on you until you were beaten to pieces, and you're not dead yet!"
"The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. This thing is not completely dead at all. It must be burned with fire!"
Lin Yi warned.
Without saying a word, Wang Qiang took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a fire. The "hundred-footed zombie silkworm" that had been skinned rolled several times in the fire before it was finally burned into a piece. coke.
When the others saw this, they also followed suit, and soon a breakthrough was made.
Lin Yi's two daggers had no advantage, so he simply grabbed the two sharp blades from the hands of the "living dead" and killed them all the way.
The logistics team behind them not only had to bear the increasingly heavy wooden boats, but also shouldered the important task of burning the dead silkworms, and they did not dare to be careless at all.
The movements of the warriors on the second level were rigid and slow. Without the cover of the front row, their combat effectiveness dropped rapidly.
The archers had no advantage in close combat, and they quickly fell to pieces under the attack of everyone.
At this moment, the cavalry phalanx behind them, which had been stationary, began to charge.
(End of chapter)
