Everyone knows about Zhang Chucheng's strength. He is ranked 90th on the Shenglong Ranking, and what he just used should be his strongest magical power, the Sky-shattering Sword Technique!
As soon as the Batian Sword Technique comes out, even ordinary Yang Shen warriors don't dare to resist. Even if they are wearing divine armor, they will be pierced by a sword. Therefore, with Zhang Bicheng's strength, he cannot stop the Batian Sword Technique at all, but at this moment he It happened to be unscathed.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the ugly Yanbing armor.
There was a faint sword mark on his chest, but soon the sword mark disappeared.
"What a strong defense!"
"Yes! If we put on this armor, even the strong Yang Shen might not be able to kill us!"
For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Yanbing armor in the wooden box.
"Since everyone doesn't like it, just put it away!"
Song Yan's voice sounded, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
"No, captain, we were wrong. We shouldn't have disliked the ugly armor!" Chen Xiang, who had always disliked the ugly Yanbing armor, was the first to shout.
"Captain, we were wrong too. Besides, there's no reason to take back what you sent out!" Wen Renjunjie also said shamelessly.
"Okay, one set per person, go get it!"
Song Yan waved his hand, and immediately everyone swarmed forward and snatched up all the more than a hundred sets of armors in the wooden box.
The night flew by.
In the early morning of the next day, after a little preparation, Song Yan led the people wearing Yanbing armor and went straight to Black Mountain City.
The closer you get to the front line, the more desolate it becomes, especially in the towns close to Black Mountain City, where it is even harder to see people. After an hour of running, everyone arrived at the gate of Black Mountain City.
"Are you warriors here to join the war?"
The soldiers guarding the city saw Song Yan and his group appearing and shouted, but there was some disapproval and contempt in their eyes, because he felt that the armors worn by these people were too crude and could not even compare to what they were wearing, so he thought that wearing these The armor is just like rubbish, but its strength is probably not that high.
Feeling the contempt of the soldiers, Zhang Bicheng wanted to get angry. Who among them in Longya City was not a high-ranking young man, but now they were despised by a few soldiers guarding the city.
However, Song Yan glanced at him lightly, and Zhang Bicheng had no choice but to endure it.
The next moment, Song Yan asked: "Exactly, we are warriors who came from Longya City to participate in the battle. May I ask this soldier, how is the recent battle situation?"
The soldier glanced at Song Yan lightly and said lazily: "Don't pry around if you shouldn't pry. Remember, follow our arrangements after entering and don't run around, lest you lose your life!"
"… you… !"
This time not only Zhang Bicheng, but also everyone else couldn't help it, but Song Yan still stopped him with his eyes.
"Captain, why don't you let us teach that contemptuous soldier a lesson?"
After entering the city, Zhang Bicheng couldn't help but say that after receiving the Flame Ice Armor from Song Yan, the last bit of grudge against Song Yan disappeared in Zhang Bicheng's heart.
Song Yan said in a deep voice: "We are here to kill the Insects, not to fight for strength. Besides, do you, a powerful Talisman Gathering Warrior, have the nerve to argue with a small soldier in the Divine Power Realm?"
Hearing what Song Yan said, everyone nodded subconsciously. Zhang Bicheng also realized his mistake, and a trace of shame flashed on his face.
Today, there are no ordinary humans in Black Mountain City.
In addition to the soldiers, there are also warriors who take the initiative to kill the Zerg.
Under the guidance of the patrolling soldiers in the city, Song Yan and his party came to a tent specially designed for resting of warriors who came to help the warriors on their own initiative.
There is a pair of soldiers guarding the camp.
Knowing that Song Yan and others were also here to help, a soldier led them to an empty tent.
"You will live here from now on. Remember, don't run around in the city without an order!"
After the soldier gave a brief explanation, he turned and left.
But when everyone saw this tent, their faces darkened.
Not to mention that there were more than a hundred of them, and one tent was simply not enough to live in. Secondly, this tent had been used by someone, and not only was a lot of garbage thrown inside, but there was even a smell of urine.
"Captain, we have come all the way to help the military kill the Insects, but they actually let us live in a place like this. Otherwise, let's talk to their generals and ask them to find another place for us!"
Zhuge Jiancheng said in a questioning tone.
Song Yan ignored Zhuge Jiancheng and said in a deep voice: "Take care of the tent first!"
Seeing that Song Yan disagreed, everyone didn't know what to say and started to pack up the tents.
Soon, the tent was cleared.
At this moment, a group of people came towards them, led by a young man with peach blossom eyes.
He glanced around and spotted Yan Ruji Mingyue, Chen Xiang and other women. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but stride forward, and then said in a sarcastic tone: "Are you new warriors?"
"So what?"
Zhang Bicheng said angrily.
Suddenly, the peach-eyed man raised his eyebrows: "Hey, I have a bad temper. Do you know who I am? You don't know who I am even if you are wearing this tattered armor. Zhou Lin, come and tell these guys, this young master who is it?"
A short-sighted short-sighted short-sighted man quickly jumped out from behind the peach-eyed man: "You guys, listen up, my boss is the third young master of the Ma family in Hunjiang City."
"What bullshit Ma Family, I've never heard of it!" Zhang Bicheng laughed disdainfully.
"Bold! You dare to call the Ma family bullshit. Brothers, teach these new brats a lesson and let them know...!"
But before Zhou Lin finished speaking, Zhang Bicheng turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the crowd, and kept blasting out with his fists.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"Ah!"
In less than three breaths, more than twenty people, including the peach-eyed man, were all knocked to the ground by him.
At the same time, Zhang Bicheng stepped on Peach Blossom Eyes' chest, stared at him condescendingly, and said teasingly: "Master Ma San, what other orders do you have now? Do you want me to help you loosen your bones!"
Half an hour later.
Song Yan and his party lived in ten large and spacious tents.
These tents were naturally provided by Master Ma San.
This time, in addition to the six demon cultivators who followed Song Yan to the front line, there were also 108 young heroes, including 72 male warriors and 36 female warriors.
In the central tent, Old God Song Yan was sitting comfortably on a chair, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in his hand.
And that young master Ma San was kneeling there, his eyes full of resentment, but he didn't dare to move at all.
"Tell me about the situation in Black Mountain City!" Song Yan took a sip of tea, put the cup aside, and asked slowly.
"Yes!" Master Ma San didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything he knew. It had been eleven days since the Zerg invaded Black Mountain City, during which time they had carried out no less than twenty sieges.
Although they were repelled, the damage on the human side was huge, especially since the cloud explosion arrows had bottomed out. Without the cloud explosion arrows, it would be difficult to suppress the flying beetles.
In terms of injuries, the soldiers suffered at least 50,000 casualties. The warriors who participated voluntarily in the battle suffered even greater casualties due to lack of experience, as many as 80,000.
Author's digression: Second update, thanks to Brother Zhao for being so domineering and quiet and starting the two big rewards (to be continued)