Longmen Desert.
Sandstorms swept through the desert and covered the sky with wild sand, and the magnificent ancient ruins were once again hidden in the sea of sand.
Bai Yujun's eyes seemed to see the fortress through a distant road. He was extremely sensitive to the general situation and was the first to discover the change. The evil spirits belonging to the dark side were still strong, and even more demons joined in to assist him. He had previously searched for black bone corpses through the mysterious space and found that there were more high-level zombies. , far exceeding the number of humans in the Mahayana period.
In other words, in the past it could only be regarded as a warm-up in advance, and the next step was the big battle.
The wind blew her hair to cover her eyes, she raised her hand to smooth her long hair, put on a gauze scarf, and turned around to go to the secret place where Mu was.
Seeing Mu came up with an idea.
"Mu, I want to go back to the Southern Wilderness and need more help."
"Don't worry, it will succeed."
Farewell to Mu, Bai Yujun left the Longmen Desert and went south to seek the last help he could find in the world. The disaster was not only a disaster for the human race but also a disaster for the world. All living beings must do something.
Bai Jiao ran around for peace, but fortunately there were no high-level zombies in the pass yet.
Flying recklessly at top speed.
As evening falls, people in some local villages and towns who occasionally look up are surprised to see something unusual in the sky. There are meteors with long bright tails streaking across the sky, flying over mountains and rivers from north to south.
Back to the Southern Wilderness day and night, deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains...
Bai Yujun wasn't in the fortress and didn't know how great the pressure was. Not only were the external troubles serious, but the internal troubles were even worse.
Whenever a country is in trouble, there must be a cult at work. The Cao Tou Shen cult, which is scattered all over the Central Plains, takes the opportunity to recruit believers to increase its strength. For its own benefit, it constantly deceives the people to join, which has an impact on the logistics of the Great Wall defenders. The supply of food and grass is intermittent, which makes the original The shaky defense line is even worse.
The Great Wall Fortress has been under martial law again since the storm, and the atmosphere is tense.
Qiao Jin stood on the battlement at the top of the wall and took out a telescope to scan the wasteland outside the pass. He saw a heroic female general in military armor, and behind her were fully armed snake demon soldiers in neat formation.
Putting down the binoculars and looking behind her, Qiao Jin felt deeply worried.
"Can't delay any longer..."
The snake demon soldiers are all 100,000 mountain snakes in the Southern Wilderness. They are accustomed to the warm climate and humid dense mountain forests. After all, they can still accept the moderate temperature in the northern part of the Central Plains in summer.
But it's late autumn now, and there's going to be frost in the morning, so it's very cold.
The snake demon soldiers with low cultivation levels have been feeling sleepy recently, especially at night. Only those with high cultivation levels can resist Qiu Liang.
But if she waited for winter, many snake monsters would be unable to bear it. Qiao Jin decided to wait for another month. Regardless of whether Boss Bai came back or not, he would have to withdraw his troops back to the south.
What Qiao Jin didn't know was that the zombies were more anxious...
The black bone corpses and the demons are having a headache because snow has started to fall in the colder northern part of the wasteland. Snow is nothing. The problem is that those hateful ice and snow creatures follow the ice and snow south and seem to have some unique interest in destroying the rotting corpses.
Wherever the ice and snow reach, strange ice and snow creatures from the extreme cold have appeared.
In the center of the sea of corpses, there is a dark mountain of soil and rock. The black-bone corpse's red eyes looked toward the north with anger and helplessness. Only after seeing those ice and snow creatures did the devil realize that the world is full of wonders.
In the past, those creatures never traveled south, but this year was unusual.
The demon with excessive blood escape, thin face and protruding cheekbones made a suggestion.
"We can't delay it any longer. Once the winter wind and snow come, we will be attacked from both sides."
The devil has no interest in those extreme cold creatures. They have no blood or flesh, they are covered in ice, bones, snow, and not a drop of blood can be seen. They cannot be eaten. They are in huge numbers. They fight endlessly. If they lose, they will all die. Without any benefit, a piece of meat will be bitten off, which is worthless.
The black-bone corpse looked up.
"How long until winter starts snowing?"
His voice was hoarse and harsh, worse than the devil's voice.
"A month."
"..."
For the first time, the Black Bone Corpse experienced the feelings of the humans and white dragons on the Great Wall before. They were very passive. They planned to wait until the winter snake demon army retreated before attacking. Who would have thought that those abominable polar creatures would chase after them thousands of miles away, so they could only advance in advance. Take action.
"Start the war, take all the prisoners, and give them a surprise."
The nightmare is approaching.
The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the buildings, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it...
The allied forces of the fortress immediately noticed the abnormality of the zombies and the demon army. Based on intelligence analysis, they knew that the war was about to start. They immediately summoned all those in charge to announce their preparations for the war. The nerves of the ancient fortress were once again tense.
In view of the poor performance of Yanguo's army before, Yu Rong and the Western leader King Wisdom asked the court to revive the Minister of War who was under house arrest in his mansion for retirement.
Shangshu Zhe had just arrived at the fortress and had not yet washed away the dust, when the outpost in the distance lit up with beacon fire and smoke.
In the afternoon of the same day, after learning about the strength of the zombies and the demon army, Shangshu Zhe personally visited the snake demon army generals Qiao Jin and Jiuli Heibu Baibu. He knew in his heart that the only one who could withstand the demon army was the snake demon army. , Jiuli can also fight, but the Central Plains army has a large number of people but is constrained by backward ideas.
The Snake Demon Army and the elite soldiers of Jiuli are not afraid of death and resolutely carry out military orders. Even if the situation is not good, they will continue to carry out the orders resolutely instead of running away in a swarm. The imperial army needs 'power' more often.
If you fight well, you will take advantage of the situation to fight against the wind; if you fight poorly, you will turn around and run away.
In fact, not many people actually killed each other face to face. Most of them were chased and killed while running away. They knew that running away would lead to death, but no one was willing to fall behind when running, hoping that the death of others would delay their own lives.
Countless years of tireless and decadent management have made the soldiers ignorant. They have no concept of country and do not care about the invasion of evil spirits. Before, they were digging the soil to cultivate the land and then they were defending the city with swords and guns. Zhe Shangshu didn't want to think about it too much. It was too tired and too bad.
War is not about teahouses, brothels, or garden parties. Exciting words are meaningless.
Real war is boring and ruthless,
Perhaps those martial arts rangers and low-level monks who came voluntarily were capable of fighting, but they really had no confidence in completing the training and reorganization in the shortest time, so they relied more on their free play.
The evil army is coming, and Shangshu Zhe, who is pushed to the forefront, drags his old body to seek help.
"General Qiao, time is running out to make a long story short. The defending generals of Section Wu and Third Section are greedy for life and afraid of death, and their combat effectiveness is worrying. The old man hopes that you can take care of them for the sake of the human race."
Qiao Jin looked at the location of the third section of the city wall, which was very close to the snake demon army.
"Okay, I will arrange soldiers to help defend. That general is really a waste. There is something wrong with your employment system."
Zhe Shangshu smiled bitterly.
"I can only make do now. Thank you General Qiao for your kindness. Well... can you sell me weapons and crossbows?"
Hearing this, Qiao Jin shook his head.
It's not that he doesn't want to help. Gunpowder requires strict training to operate. If you don't have time now, you can give away a few crossbows for sniping certain special enemies.
"I will arrange firearms to take care of the overall situation. I won't use them even if they are given to you. I can give away a batch of mechanical crossbows."
"I'm very grateful. Thank you very much."
Zhe Shangshu said goodbye and hurried towards Jiuli.
The hunchbacked old figure walked away, with scattered white withered hair swaying in the wind. His thin body seemed to be about to fall ill at any time. It reminded Qiao Jin of those days, and she still remembered the old general who launched a charge alone when the country fell. The two of them were very similar...