Smoke was everywhere, and black smoke columns cut through the blue sky in the distance.
The ancient Great Wall fortress is connected to the mountains, and the autumn sun shines warmly on the world. Outside the pass, the northern evil is approaching with gray death. The Great Wall is divided into two worlds, half sunny and half gray.
Twenty red animal skin drums as tall as a man are neatly placed on the high platform of the city wall.
Twenty slender female snake soldiers wearing full armor stood in front of the giant red drum, holding red cloth drumsticks and beating the drum neatly! The sound of drums is loud!
The movements are as neat as one person, and the posture is heroic and inspiring!
The sound of drums echoes across the wilderness mountains...
The north wind is three thousand miles away, the flags are flying, and the drums are frightening and the mountains are about to collapse.
The sound of the drum was a military order, and the huge military fortress was immediately activated and operated at full speed. The general shouted loudly at his subordinates to assemble. The soldiers and civilians in the fortress were busy running around. Groups of soldiers wearing armor and holding swords ran up the city wall with clanging footsteps. .
There was no noise, it was very depressing. You could only hear the dull and suppressed clatter of footsteps. Thick spears filled the city wall and turned into hedgehogs. The frost covered the thin clothing. Countless people breathed white air, and a large number of defense equipment had been prepared.
The strong, bare-chested civilians yelled loudly to pull the catapult in preparation for throwing.
Bundles of arrows, swords, guns and shields were neatly stacked...
Wearing the official robe of the imperial minister, Zhe Shangshu climbed onto the city gate tower accompanied by other generals. Next to him was a bright red coffin. Everyone could see the aging old man and his dragon and phoenix longevity materials. The color was bright and dazzling.
He looked up at the battlefield of monks above the nearby mountains. The battle was going on with flashing spells and fierce sword light.
Then he looked back at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers behind him.
The war drums have not yet stopped, but the smoke is rising.
"Gentlemen, we have no retreat, we can only fight to the death."
Zhe Shangshu did not speak generously, nor did he say anything about the family, the country, and the world. It was enough to say that there was no way out. If the Great Wall was lost and the corpses came in, no one could escape. If you retreat, you will die. If you fight hard, you may still be able to survive.
The generals bowed silently and retreated, returning to their respective defense areas to prepare for the battle. However, Shangshu Zhe thought of the 20,000 people abandoned outside the pass. Perhaps, he would see them for the last time today...
The defenders quickly prepared their defenses, their spears as cold as a forest, and hundreds of thousands of troops waiting in full formation.
The drums stopped.
It became very quiet after being busy, and a black line slowly approached in the distance.
The atmosphere was depressing. Many young soldiers were so nervous that they could not control their trembling. They were breathing quickly and felt like there was not enough air. Only the old soldiers who had stayed at the Great Wall for half their lives did not care. Perhaps they thought they were dead after not returning home for a long time. They thought about their relatives when they left home when they were still young. A memorial tablet has been erected and paper is burned to worship during the New Year.
The soldiers of the Han Dynasty are getting old soon, the bitter wind blows and the loess covers their bones, and the wind, frost, rain and snow cover the mountains in darkness.
There is no romance, heroism or passion in the Great Wall Fortress. The soldiers work hard to live a boring life, hoping that after death they can return to their hometowns and not be lonely ghosts, and they hope to be peace dogs in the next life.
The defense zone of the snake demon army is the most organized and chill, and the indifferent demon soldiers are motionless, waiting for the enemy.
Qiao Jin looked at the three white bosses around her and felt a headache. The Demon Emperor had not returned for a long time, and there were only three indifferent clones to help defend the city. One of them was holding an ancient thread-bound book...
"I knew that the reason why I was dragged to Southern Wilderness was to be the hands-off shopkeeper."
It’s rare for a female general to complain.
The snake demon soldiers were waiting in full formation. They did not wave flags and shout loudly to encourage them like other armies. They were indifferent and calm. They were as quiet and solemn as a giant beast dormant.
The demon army is getting closer and closer.
Zhe Shangshu took a look with the telescope given by the Snake Demon Army, and his face became more wrinkled.
"Alas...the country has no good ministers and the army has no good generals, my life is at stake..."
This time, Shangshu Zhe clearly understood why those 30,000 people were defeated without even making a splash, and he more intuitively felt the terror of the evil army. Indeed, as the defeated soldiers who escaped said, the previous zombie tide was all fake.
Hundreds of thousands of more violent zombies and monsters formed phalanxes.
Yes, these zombies and monsters will fight in formation, which is more terrifying than the previous zombie tide, which means they should be treated as an army that is not afraid of death rather than the walking dead.
The strength is much stronger than the massive carrion seen before. The combat power of the carrion is similar to that of the young and strong. However, the zombie in front of me is strong and full of death. It takes three or five Central Plains soldiers to win. The martial arts ranger should be able to deal with it. If there is no Great Wall Fortress The odds are against us and this battle is impossible to fight.
The tall and rough stone trebuchet was pushed forward slowly, and some kind of mutated zombie as strong as a bear hummed to push the instrument forward.
The most deadly thing is that the armor and equipment of the 30,000 soldiers who came out of the customs to clear out the rotting corpses are left outside the customs. At this moment, the zombies are wearing spears, swords, shields, and even bows and arrows. The already violent zombies are even more powerful with the armor.
The wind blows, and the white withered hair is swaying in the wind, and the body of the old minister is even more rickety.
He knew clearly that the Yan Kingdom had been at peace for a long time and its military strength was weakened. It was difficult to do anything in the face of terrifying zombies. He was not a peerless commander and did not know much about the art of war. Compared with others, the only thing he could do was the determination to die.
He changed his official hat and thought that even if he died, he would die with dignity.
The demon army approached, and the movement of hundreds of thousands of troops caused the ground to tremble slightly.
There were ripples in the water tanks used to extinguish fires and drinking water in the city. There was the sound of metal clashing with armor and weapons. Scarlet eyes and pale fangs were strangely shaped like demons. Many Allied soldiers were nervous and frightened...
The sound of clanging footsteps echoed between the two mountains. Five hundred steps away from the fortress, they stopped with a bang, and they lined up in a straight line and stared fiercely at the city wall.
The trebuchet occupies a favorable terrain at the front, and the strong monster begins to prepare for the throw!
Suddenly it became quiet again, and there was a forest of terrifying zombies, monsters, and weapons as far as the eye could see. They were ugly, evil, violent, and barbaric, and they were the real army of death.
A bloody battle is about to begin...
In an isolated city in an extremely remote area, the soldiers in iron clothes were half dead in front of the army, and their remaining bodies were building the Great Wall.
The fortress has become desperate and there is no way to retreat. As Zhe Shangshu said, the only way to survive is to fight to the death.
Those tall and strong monsters of the evil demon are loading things into the trebuchet net bag. There is no pre-war nonsense. There is no point in talking nonsense on the life-and-death battlefield.
Shangshu Zhe was suddenly uneasy for no reason, as if something bad was happening...
"Ouch~!"
The strange screams and roars ordered the sling attack!
The long arms of many rough slingshots were swung violently! Dense black objects are thrown towards the fortress!
On the city wall, many martial arts masters and low-level monks were preparing to intercept and prevent the stones from posing a threat to the defenders. More soldiers raised their shields to protect themselves.
suddenly! Many masters looked ugly and their bodies were stiff...
Those things thrown into the sky by the evil spirits were not stones, but countless bloody heads, the heads of more than 20,000 soldiers trapped outside the pass and unable to return...
The hideous and ugly zombie in charge of commanding the demonic army reveals a terrifying evil smile with blood-red and white fine fangs.
"Hey, I have a surprise for you~"
The bloody heads with messy hair drew an arc and smashed towards the Great Wall Fortress. Countless heads left the nets and flew into the sky, flying towards their homeland...
They were too scattered, some fell outside the city and some flew over the city wall into the city. There were constant screams of terror.
Many more heads hit the city wall, and blood spattered on the wall bricks, dyeing them red. Many shields fell on the city wall with a clanging sound. The defenders were horrified, and heads fell to their feet and rolled around, fearful. The young one collapsed on the spot, screamed and retreated, and was beheaded by the general with a sword. During the war, shouting and shouting could easily lead to the bombing of the camp, so he must be cold-blooded and ruthless.
Qiao Jin sighed and pulled down his helmet mask.
"Pay attention to the heads of friendly troops and prepare to fight!"
The tens of thousands of snake demon soldiers guarding the city wall all pulled down their masks and prepared to fight. What should come will always come, and no matter what the outcome is, they must try their best to survive.
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