"How many bodies are buried under this pit?"
Tu Rong is now also a weak and literary scholar who can't take care of himself. While using the words and spirit of the scribe who picks his feet with vegetables to increase Lin Feng's strength, he hides behind his junior sister Lin Feng. For the first time in his life, he has the idea that "the junior sister is tall and powerful, making people happy."
I have this weird thought that I feel safe. Even though I feel a sense of security, my scalp feels numb when I see the endless, seemingly endless army of bones.
These bones are really scary.
Lin Feng smashed into pieces the skeletons of more than a dozen people who came after him with one knife, and a bloody mark was cut on his cheek at some point. This bloody smell spilled into the air, causing the bones nearby to stir. She frowned and responded in a deep voice: "How can I
Will you know?"
"Ahhhh——"
Tu Rong let out a series of high-pitched shouts.
Lin Feng thought he was being attacked by a sneaking enemy, so he stabbed the knife without thinking, almost grazing the shield in Tu Rong's hand and piercing the skull with eyes dancing with fire. Looking at the skeleton exploding on the spot, Lin Feng's face turned cold:
"Tu Xianrong, what's your name?"
Tu Rong was almost shocked.
"Give yourself some encouragement."
Although he became a literary scholar and lost the power bonus of martial arts, Tu Rong still had good physical fitness and strong strength. A heavy shield that ordinary adults could not lift was just right in his hands. He could hold the shield with both hands and move with all his strength.
Blast towards the enemy.
Not every one of those white bones is hard.
A shield can smash several osteoporotic ones when it hits them, and the others that haven't been smashed can't withstand the force of his explosion. They are pushed backwards by the shield and hit the accomplices who are constantly crowding up.
Lin Feng: "..."
Tu Rong whispered: "It's so powerful to roar."
This is what a courageous warrior without the increase of Literary Scholars can do. A roar from his Dantian will significantly increase his strength. In addition, making sudden noises can also frighten the opponent and interfere with it, which is helpful for one's own side to seize and kill them.
opportunity.
Lin Feng, a literary scholar who has always been elegant and gentle, didn't quite understand the warrior's quirks. Lin Feng was open-minded and eager to learn: "Is it really useful?"
Tu Rong said: "It's useful."
Lin Feng looked a little troubled.
She really couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart. She couldn't imagine herself yelling wildly while fighting. She didn't even speak loudly on weekdays. While Lin Feng fought back the bones, he took a deep breath to build his mind, be ruthless, and learn to slaughter.
Rong let go of her voice like that. She was also self-taught and learned to concentrate her martial energy into her voice and shatter large skeletons with sonic booms.
After Lin Feng yelled, his cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
Tu Rong was also startled by this voice and his heart skipped a beat.
"Master, junior sister..."
Lin Feng's dark eyes were crystal clear. He didn't know what he had discovered, so he rushed to issue an order: "Listen to orders from left and right, and form formations to form shields!"
Dozens of rays of light separated from the clouds above Daxiying.
The light fell to the ground and turned into thick shields.
At this time, the advantages of ordinary soldiers became apparent.
The soldiers who cultivated martial spirit were transformed into scribes with weak literary spirit, while the ordinary soldiers who had no martial spirit but strong bodies were not affected. These ordinary soldiers were still very powerful now, even though they were powerful because of the increase in speech spirit of Pao Ze.
A more dazzling performance broke out. A group of four people raised thick shields - Lin Feng took into account the changes in the overall quality of the soldiers and specifically abandoned the two-person long shield commonly used in daily training and changed it to a shield that was wide enough for four people. The shield was only
One-third of the usual amount.
After Lin Feng's observation, the level of these skeleton soldiers varied. Some were brave and good at fighting, and could use their martial arts flexibly, while some were timid and could only charge because they were pushed and pushed by those who came after them. In addition, the skeleton army lacked unified command from a commander.
They basically rely on the "bone" sea tactic to attack. They don't understand and can't organize special units, such as using long-handled curved scimitars to break the leg bones of their own soldiers. Based on this consideration, Lin Feng boldly and appropriately
Reduce the height of the thick shield to reduce the burden on soldiers.
Heavy shields form an airtight city wall.
The army of bones could not be shaken, so they adopted the tactics of stacking Arhats. Tu Rong said: "Junior sister, no, the height is not enough!"
Lin Feng jumped over the shield wall.
Behind the shield wall is an endless line of bones.
"Big Shield, hit me——"
Just before landing, her right hand formed a giant shield that was more than ten feet tall.
An explosive weight fell rapidly towards the ground, and the bones under the shield made a crackling sound. The soldiers of the Dazhen camp obeyed the order, and at the same time burst out their strength and pushed forward crazily. Occasionally, they crossed the shield wall and were cut off by the soldiers behind them.
"Press!!!"
Lin Feng's voice is not as elegant as before.
"Crush as much as you can!"
Every word seems to burst out from the heart!
"They belong to Dahu, hit them!"
What Lin Feng has to do now is to squeeze the movement space of the bones army to the maximum extent. As long as they are close enough, the hollow bones and joints not wrapped in flesh and blood will be entangled with each other.
If there is too much entanglement, it will naturally become a mess.
These skeletons are not big living people with flesh and blood. A group of big living people are being squeezed, either trampling on each other or squeezing each other, with clothes next to clothes and flesh next to flesh. But skeletons are different. They will weigh heavily.
For example, A's thigh will get stuck into B's ribs, B's arm will pass through C's pelvis and then be bitten by D's mouth, and D's ribs will bite A's ribs like two shark traps. The ribs
, the clavicle, skull bones are broken into pieces, the arm bones, and leg bones are unclear...
This is like an untied ball of thread. Once it becomes knotted, it will only become more and more messy. Normal people will become irritable after cleaning up, let alone a group of bones controlled by thoughts of killing?
Lin Feng's tactic was undoubtedly successful.
Except for a few elite white bones that can transform into armor, the other bones soon become a hindrance to each other and become entangled in piles.
The soldiers holding the shields were all trying their best to suck the milk. They had no other focus and only knew how to follow the military orders and keep exerting force.
Everyone's calf muscles are tight and as hard as stones. At the same time, they accumulate strength, push on the ground with their toes, and then transfer the force to the arms along the waist and abdomen. The upper body tilts forward appropriately, clenches the back molars and exerts forward force.
Strength. On a normal day, this level of power cannot be maintained for long, but if he can't hold back, Paoze will use the crappy scribe's words and spirits to assist. This kind of assistance is not even enough for the master to reach the threshold of "better than nothing", but for a group of people,
For the lower-level warriors, it was a rare luxurious feast!
The cold breath pours into the limbs and bones. The taste is like drinking a large gourd of thirsty water after practicing in the dog days of summer. It makes the soul feel refreshed. No matter how hard you exert it, your muscles are not sore, painful or numb, and your whole body feels energized.
Endless awesomeness!
It’s cool, it’s really cool!
This sense of inexhaustible energy is intoxicating.
Although the force they erupted was less than one-third of what it used to be, the experience was better than ever before. Everyone's morale was high, and the air mass above the army not only did not fade, but became more solid. Lin Feng held a shield in one hand and carried a
Armed with a sword and taking the lead, he broke into the army of bones and began to live up to his name, just like a hurricane passing by, destroying the bones and causing them to fly everywhere...
In the corner where no one is paying attention, [Corpse Man Vine] is dissatisfied with filming.
The flesh and blood of living creatures is their favorite.
The enemy in front of him obviously does not meet the conditions for foraging.
There was a [Corpse Vine] that couldn't wait to break the skull of a bone, trying to get into the cracks of the opponent's bones and extract a little bit of bone marrow. As a result, it naturally came with joy and returned disappointed.
[Corpse Vine] originally grew from the same root.
One discovered that the prey didn't even have bone marrow. The other [Corpse Vine] also knew this at the same time. They immediately went crazy with anger and expressed their strong dissatisfaction to their owner Lin Feng. Why do you expect them to work without giving anything in return? Even cattle and horses are not used like this.
Yes! On strike!
[Corpse Vine]'s strike only lasted a few breaths.
Lin Feng used his own blood to pay the debt: "Go back and catch prey for you. Don't make trouble now. If you make trouble again, we will eradicate them all!"
[Corpse Vine] is under her command but is not a kind person.
Anything less harsh won't be able to suppress them.
Realizing Lin Feng's severe threat, [Corpse Man Vine] then complied - well, bones are just bones. You can get some nutrients by grinding the bones into pieces and mixing them with mud.
With the success of the squeeze tactics, the pressure on the front line dropped sharply.
The distance between the front line and the big pit is full of tangled bones.
Climb up the bones under the big pit. Unless you jump or fly, you have to climb over these piles of bones. If you step on the air, you can easily become one of them. Skeletons are trapped by their own kind, and they are trying to break free. You
Push me, push you, and either break someone's bones or blow someone's head away.
It truly achieves the goal of “continuously cutting and sorting out chaos”.
Lin Feng could finally take a breath.
She was keen and quickly discovered the difference between these bones.
The skeleton army that crawled out first fought fiercely and had a very high proportion of those who could use martial energy. At a glance, you could tell that they were elites who died here in a certain battle. These were awakened by Wei Cheng. The one that crawled out later was General Gongshu.
This is a masterpiece. This part of the skeleton army has a deep hatred for the previous wave. Although the overall force value is not as good as the other party, the victory lies in the superiority of numbers. If you see it, you can do it. If you include the part that besieged Gaoguo, the number of these two waves of skeleton army is no less than 50,000.
, nearly 100,000, which shows that the war situation was tragic that year.
Besides them, there is a third wave.
This is also a wave of decline in the combat quality of the skeleton army.
None of them had martial spirit during their lifetime, and they were buried deepest and were the last to crawl out. Lin Feng initially judged that they were all ordinary people - in this era when etiquette has collapsed and all consciences are being fed to dogs, certain warlords have come to
When they are running out of ammunition and food, they will use ordinary people as military rations, and they will eat wherever they fight.
A typical example is Huang Lie's army back then.
After eating, the bodies were buried together.
Lin Feng had reasons for his guess.
The third wave of skeleton army has the smallest number, roughly tens of thousands of people. No one among them uses martial energy/literary energy. Their bone strength is low, their height is shorter than that of ordinary people, and their frames are relatively small.
If Lin Feng hadn't been able to tell the difference between human bones and monkey bones, he would have thought that these 10,000 people were all monkeys. Their reactions to climbing up were also interesting. Some skeletons obviously wanted to hang on, but they couldn't resist the temptation of nature and the push of other skeletons.
Pushing. After climbing up, there were all kinds of reactions. Some were spinning in circles, some were holding their heads and shouting, and some were holding the wrong head in their arms, holding the head of the companion next door in their arms, opening and closing their mouths, crawling and rolling all over the floor.
Lin Feng seemed to be able to read the other person's panicked heart.
Those skeletons that could not resist their instincts followed the call to kill and climbed up the Skeleton Mountain. As soon as they took a step forward, they stepped on the jamming column and could not pull it out. It tried to pull out the leg, but failed.
After several attempts to no avail, he had no choice but to give up his original legs, cut off the legs he liked with a knife and put them on himself, and continued climbing. Other skeletons were inspired by it and made similar choices.
If you can't figure it out, just ignore it.
A group of skeletons choose to fall apart, and then put them back together. They install whatever they grab, regardless of whether it is original or not.
This scene looks weird and terrifying.
Lin Feng naturally wouldn't give them a chance to figure it out.
"Keep banging!!!"
"Break them into bone meal!!!"
Lin Feng's voice spread along the wind to the corner of the front line, and one person rushed out of an avenue. Skeletons on the path were hit and flew all over the sky, leaving only broken limbs and remains when they landed. A few newly climbed out skeletons saw the enlarged image facing them.
The ferocious gods screamed and sat on the same spot, hugging each other, leaning against each other, shivering. Lin Feng did not show mercy and really smashed them into bone powder.
Within half a quarter of an hour, these bone meal quietly bonded back together. After recovering, some of them secretly crawled on the high pile of bones in the dark, roaring, roaring, and some of them clasped their hands together and begged for mercy... Lin Feng saw them like this, and didn't say much.
It takes a lot of effort to deal with them, but I feel inexplicably guilty of bullying the little poor thing.
She spent most of her energy dealing with those elites.
"Junior sister, I can't finish the killing, I can't finish it at all!" Tu Rong was limited by his current situation and was forced to stay in the center of the camp. He could only watch the enemies coming in a steady stream but could not get out. He became more and more anxious.
"Isn't there a permanent solution?"
Lin Feng said coldly: "If there was one, I would have used it long ago."
She suppressed her anxiety forcibly.
Falling in the direction of the Chinese army: "I hope the military advisers can find a way."
Gu Chi said that he had no idea at all.
His scribe's way... ah no, his warrior's will is of no use. If the enemy's army is still the soldiers of Gao Kingdom, he can forcibly interfere with their thinking, or even sneak into the commander of Gao Kingdom and give wrong marching instructions to the soldiers' formation.
Combat orders.
But who is the enemy now?
They are the old troops of the Wu Kingdom who were awakened before Wei Cheng was imprisoned.
These old soldiers of the Wu Kingdom are all skeletons. Their death is like a lamp being extinguished. Under normal circumstances, they have no consciousness of their lives. Most of their actions are obsessions or unresolved grievances left over from their lifetimes. Naturally, they have no ability to think. Don't say Gu Chi faked military orders.
To interfere with them is to tell them stories and dirty jokes, but people won't even look down on them.
It’s really hateful!
This is definitely the moment when he is at his weakest in his life!
Gu Chi held the knife and hacked away, his heart collapsed.
If he can't finish killing him, if he kills one, the next skeleton will come towards him.
"Gu Wangchao, control your voice!"
The skeleton army is not affected, but colleagues bear the brunt.
Bai Su waved her hand and created a Wenqi City Wall. However, her Wenqi City Wall did not grow from bottom to top, but shot horizontally, forcing the approaching skeleton enemy soldiers to fly away - Wenqi City Wall, that was a genuine city wall.
The force brought by the weight acceleration makes it difficult for ordinary generals to press it back even with all their strength. Gu Chi did not expect that this thing could be used like this.
Bai Su resisted the urge to sew his mouth shut.
_(:3 ∠)_
Alas, the temperature has changed so quickly. It has been very cold at home these days. The dehumidifier can pump out three large buckets of water a day, and I dare not open the windows.
PS: If you fight until dark, the third wave of skeletons will still glow (it feels like a bit of a joke from hell...)
This chapter has been completed!