"Zhao Ziqiang! You're a fucking bastard, you're not even a fart..."
Zhao Guanren looked at the jade wall behind the secret door, and he walked out of the base of the pagoda cursing. If the secret door couldn't be opened, it proved that Zhao Ziqiang was still messing around and failed to complete the task of rescuing the avatar, which was many times slower than he expected.
"My lord! The giant corpse is coming, very fast..."
Qiu Ning, Luo Tan and other women greeted them. A group of beautiful girls, now their faces were all dark, and the armor of the female generals was covered with scars and bloodstains. Although they still had more than two million troops, In fact, most of them are recruits who have never been on the battlefield.
"Walk!"
Zhao Guanren took the Exterminating Spirit Knife from Ouyang Jin's hand, and strode down the mountain. It was already dark, and the soldiers were devouring their dinner. They either leaned on the corpse of their comrade or sat on the corpse. on people.
The medical team was continuously carrying away the wounded soldiers, and the logistics team was responsible for carrying the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, but the civilian husbands were not idle either. They spontaneously took off the armor from the corpses, picked up the bloody weapons, and quietly Sit in the camp of the reserve team.
"Why are you crying? You're scared..."
Zhao Guanren walked under the city wall and looked at a young soldier. The young soldier was probably only fifteen or sixteen. He was wearing a very bloated mountain armor. He wiped his tears and shouted: "I'm not afraid! My father died in battle, and I want to avenge him , but my piss bubbles don't work, and I'm peeing my pants!"
"Hahaha… "
The surrounding soldiers roared with laughter. Zhao Guanren took out a candy and stuffed it into his mouth, stroking his head and laughing, "Piss, just pee! Ask the brothers, who doesn't urinate on their body when they don't have time to take off their pants during the war?" , you are doing well if you dare to go to the battlefield, and I will seal you a fifth-rank official when you win the battle!"
"What? I can be an official too..."
The little soldier raised his head in disbelief, and Zhao Guanren imitated his dialect with a smile: "Of course, how can I lie to you? Think about it, if all the corpses are wiped out, the Han Kingdom will be empty. How many official positions are waiting to be filled, and all the brothers present can become officials!"
"Oh! Long live the prince..."
All the soldiers cheered, but Zhao Guanren said loudly again: "Brothers, do a good job. Bashan is our last battle. If you do a good job, everyone will be promoted and get rich. If you don't do it well, the country will be ruined and your family will be destroyed. But no matter what, I will fight with you!" You fight side by side, live and die together!"
"Fight with the dog, mother-in-law, defend the country..."
"Fight!!!"
The soldiers stood up and shouted, even the strong men. After all, this is not a war between humans. The corpses will not leave any survivors. It is not far from death.
"Brothers! Are you full? Let's have a cigarette..."
Zhao Guanren led the logistics team up the city wall, and the logistics team immediately distributed boxes of tobacco. However, unlike the recruits below the city, the veterans on the wall were very calm. Their corpses were stuffed with a cigarette.
"My lord! We want to drink, can it be okay..."
A dragoon soldier with a severed hand shouted, and Zhao Guanren went over to help him light a cigarette, and said with a smile, "What's wrong, the wine has already been brought up for you, and later we will have a big bowl of wine and a big mouthful of meat. Let's fuck it together!"
"Brothers! The wine is here, open it and drink it, just enough..."
Shen Qingwen jumped up and yelled, only to see the peasants carrying the wine jars up, and the veterans suddenly regained their spirits, stepping forward to take bowls to drink. A burst of hot air burned directly from the throat to the lungs.
"Brothers! Corpse people don't
Here's the face, it's time to work..."
A general smiled wryly and put down the binoculars. The soldiers smashed the wine bowls in their hands one after another, picked up their spears and crossbows, and stood in front of the battlements again. They could only look at the blazing sky, and the black corpses were rolling in. The sound of dense footsteps made the ground tremble.
"My lord! Can we hold on this time..."
The soldiers instinctively looked down the city. Although some corpses had been cleaned up, they were still piled up almost as high as the city wall. At first glance, it was a slope of human flesh that was thousands of meters long. The soaring stench made flies dare not approach them. , the corpse can even rush up directly.
"Left and right are just doing it, who is our Zhao family army afraid of..."
Zhao Guanren raised his head resolutely, and arrogantly raised the Spirit Extinguishing Knife. The eyes of the soldiers also became firm, but suddenly someone shouted from behind: "The ammunition is here, the ammunition is here, get ready to fire!" ah!"
"Pull the cannon up..."
The soldiers were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Zhao Guanren hurried to the rear to see that a long dragon-like cavalry team was rushing into the city, and the riders who accompanied the team clasped their fists and shouted: "Lanshuihe Escort Bureau, 1,822 people came to help!"
"Yuzhou regiment training! Come to help out..."
"Tongzhou government army! Come to help out..."
"Suizhou Berkshire Camp! Come to help out..."
"Lantai Xiangyong, come to help my king..."
Groups of people rushed in and shouted non-stop. Although they were all low-ranking miscellaneous troops, their arrival was like a booster, making the soldiers feel that the whole country was supporting them, and the cheers and shouts resounded again. sky.
"Den den den..."
More than a dozen searchlights were all lit up, and the generator was rumbled into operation. Zhao Guanren jumped onto the battlement holding a loudspeaker, and shouted: "Folks! Thank you for coming. You are all warriors. With your Support us, we will be invincible and invincible!"
"superior!"
The crowd kept carrying a large amount of ammunition to the top of the city, and all the discarded cannons were reactivated. The engineers also obtained explosives, jumped out of the city wall as quickly as possible, and quickly placed explosives in the pile of corpses. This group of militiamen was just in time.
"My God! This is too much..."
After the militiamen rushed to the top of the city, they were all dumbfounded. They had never seen such a huge mountain of corpses. It was densely packed and more terrifying than a slaughterhouse. Moreover, the blood of the corpses had already covered the top of the city, sticking to the ground. With a thick layer, you can tell how fierce the battle is at a glance.
"Hurry up and get vaccinated, and come back to help after you are immunized..."
Zhao Guanren hurriedly waved his hands to drive away the militiamen, the overwhelming corpses were already rushing over, and this time they were all the strongest main force, even the flying corpses appeared again, but Ye Yunchen was still missing, probably still hiding in the spiritual pagoda Outside the attack range, I'm afraid I'll be fooled by Zhao Guanren.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of explosions sounded loudly, and the corpses piled up under the city were all blown out, and even the corpses that had just rushed up went up to the sky. All kinds of copper cannons and iron cannons also fired a thousand cannons, bombarding the corpses in a covering manner. The fog of war once again shrouded Bashan.
"Aww~"
Hundreds of pterosaur flying corpses broke through the fog and rushed towards the city head fiercely. The crossbow carts that had already been stringed up immediately fired a volley. , hitting the heads of the two most vicious flying corpses.
"Boom~"
The two flying corpses howled and fell to the bottom of the city, but Zhao Guanren's body was still very weak, and he felt that his physical strength could not keep up with the two knives.
The knife is relayed, and when the profound energy is exhausted, it is quickly passed to the next person.
"Roar~"
A large herd of giant bison rushed out again, all of which were new breeds that had never appeared before. Ye Yunchen kept his trump card for the decisive battle. Even the largest caliber iron cannon could not knock them down. The only way is for a master to hold a heavenly sword , and pounce on them to attack the vital points.
"Hurry up, don't let them hit the city wall..."
Zhao Guanren ran back and forth with a loudspeaker in hand, and all his women spread out, commanding the soldiers to fight at the front line. At this moment, even the recruits forgot their fear, and they did whatever the commander asked them to do. Everyone's eyes were red. , Bashan is their last reliance.
"Aww~"
Two six-armed giant corpses suddenly jumped over the city wall, and it was all right with more than a dozen heavy crossbows inserted into their bodies, but the soldiers of the reserve team had already gained experience, and the tall spears were waiting for them below. It was stabbed into a hornet's nest.
"Kill! Don't let them destroy the city walls..."
The recruits and the militiamen all shouted bravely. Two giant corpses could jump in, and more would jump in soon. Although there were many soldiers, the scale of the corpses was bigger and stronger.
The battle only lasted for more than an hour, and it gradually evolved into killing from above and besieging from below. The upper and lower sides of the city were fighting almost at the same time. The country is ruined and the family is destroyed.
"Teacher! Take the gun..."
A well-dressed middle-aged actor suddenly dropped the flower gun in his hand, jumped down from the stage of the art troupe, picked up a real long gun and rushed out, stabbing a flying corpse that had just landed without hesitation, and Shouted: "Hey! Look at the gun!"
"Master!!!"
More than a dozen disciples cried out, and the actor was sent flying with just one move, and his white costume was dyed blood red, but another martial artist picked up the steel knife and shouted, wiping away his tears. : "Knock it up! Knock it up! Let's play a real show today!"
"Kill!"
All the actors rushed out roaring, and even the opera troupe dropped their instruments to follow. Only the blind man on the stage tried his best to pull the erhu, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his face. This was the only thing he could do. on the last song.
"Defend the home and defend the country! Come with me..."
The entire Bashan Xiongguan was screaming and killing, and even the cooks and women went to fight. They picked up the weapons of their companions or lovers, and rushed at the majestic corpses with their frail bodies. Everyone disregarded life and death and fought desperately.
"Boom~"
After a loud noise, a large part of the frontal city wall collapsed, a giant bull rushed in frantically, followed by a large number of corpses, pouring into Bashan City like a river breaking its embankment. Human close combat.
"Protect the pagoda! Hurry up and protect the pagoda..."
Zhao Guanren yelled desperately among the corpses, but his voice was completely drowned out by the roars and screams. Human beings couldn't resist the impact of the giant corpses, and the corpse generals who were hidden among them finally showed their faces. After knocking down the great masters, They all rushed towards Bashan Spirit Pagoda.
"Bang bang bang..."
Ten corpse generals shot at the same time. Under Zhao Guanren's desperate gaze, the tall spiritual pagoda collapsed, followed by another loud explosion. The ten corpse generals jointly blasted towards the top of the mountain, directly blasting the base of the spiritual pagoda into the sky. Rolled down the mountain.
"The pagoda fell, fell..."
The soldiers looked at Bashan in despair one by one, looking at the broken spiritual pagoda that fell down. It was not only a pagoda that fell, but also the beliefs in the hearts of countless people...