In the night sky, powerful arrows continued to break through the wind. Some soldiers of the Iron Step Battalion who had not yet had time to hold up their shields were instantly shot into hedgehogs and died on the spot. However, some soldiers who had just held up their shields found "
"Pengpengpeng" was hit by arrows one after another, and the powerful shock almost shattered their shield-holding arms. Some people were even shot in the leg by an arrow. They fell to the ground and were hit by several arrows in a row.
, there were screams outside the camp.
"Still pulling out the arrow?"
A demon warrior general sneered: "Charge and flatten this fortress! Snake-man strong archers, don't stop arrowing. If they want more arrows, let's give them more."
As a result, many of the soldiers of the Tiebu camp who were hung up on the fortress wall with ropes were shot dead, and sometimes all they pulled up was just a corpse.
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"rustle……"
Behind Lin Zhao, Chen Yu came walking through the snow. She frowned and said: "Tiebu Camp drew arrows... nearly a hundred people died, but the arrow clusters recovered are still not enough to make ends meet..."
"no solution anymore."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Send all the spears and spears to the top of the city and prepare to engage the enemy in close combat."
"okay!"
There was a bloody battle below the city, but Lin Zhao was always sitting at the top of the city. He had not moved a hand since yesterday and had been warming up his sword power here. As for who the sword should be given to, the White Dragon Goddess had already said it.
.
The two sides fought bloody battle until the early morning of the next day. The strength of the Tianchi Army was getting smaller and smaller. There was no way to do this. Lin Zhao saw it but was helpless. Fortunately, there was a military immortal energy formation underground. He stepped on this formation.
In terms of law, the fighting spirit and fighting power of the human warriors were greatly encouraged, while the demon clan suffered a certain pressure to win. This is one of the reasons why the Tianchi army is able to resist the demon clan army that is dozens of times larger than its own.
The more reason is that Chu Huaixi died in the battle, and the four battalions of the Pioneer Battalion, Broken Camp, Blitz Battalion, and Zheji Battalion were completely wiped out. Therefore, the four remaining battalions were all mourning soldiers with the same tone.
The anger can only be vented on the demon clan, and the combat power is naturally even more extraordinary.
Early morning.
Zhizhi floated down next to Lin Zhao, and then sat side by side with him on the edge of the observation deck.
"Shuai Lin, when are we going to leave the city for a fight?"
Zhi Zhi raised the corner of his mouth and said with a sad smile: "The walls of the fortress are extremely damaged and are already crumbling. We are suffocated to death in the fortress. This is really not the style of swordsmen of our generation. Both the Death Camp and Chengfeng Camp are
It is a pure cavalry camp. The war horses in the camp have sufficient fodder and physical strength. As long as Lin Shuai gives an order, a thousand Chen Dynasty cavalry will follow you out of the city to kill the enemy!"
"Not urgent."
Lin Zhao looked at the battlefield around the camp and said, "It's not yet time..."
"When is the time?" Zhi Zhi asked.
"Yu Zhi is here in person."
Lin Zhao smiled slightly: "If Yu Zhi comes to the battlefield in person, it will be time for the armies of the four northern tribes to go south."
"Um!"
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Snowy Tianchi and mountain cliffs.
Shen Xingchen and Leng Yan are still sitting on the edge of the cliff, with their two pairs of beautiful legs. Behind them are eight male players. Although the closed beta is almost over, the battle on the snowy Tianchi is about to come.
Chu Huaixi died in battle, and Lin Zhao defended the camp. Everyone watched these battles almost the entire time without going offline.
"Hopeless."
Ishi Cangliang frowned and smiled bitterly: "My little brother Lin Zhao, a genius of a generation, is now trapped in a dead situation. Hundreds of thousands of monster troops are surrounding him, even if it is other human troops.
It’s really too late to save him.”
Leng Yan looked calm and said softly: "Why didn't he escape before?"
"Deliberately do it."
Shen Xingchen pursed her red lips. She looked at the young marshal of the human race who was sitting on the observation deck from a distance. Her eyes were a little complicated and she said: "He regards himself as a pawn to be pawned by the big demon jade."
It creates an aura of 'the emperor guards the country'. However, once Yu Zhen destroys Lin Zhao's troops and the army goes south, it will fall into Lin Zhao's layout. Lin Zhao's layout can be said to be born for death.
It is a pity for such a person to die in exchange for his own life."
Leng Yan pouted and glared at her.
Shen Xingchen immediately smiled and said: "Okay, maybe the characters in the game will be reborn in another way?"
"I hope so."
Leng Yan stood up and said, "I don't want to see it anymore."
"You really don't want to?"
Shen Xingchen didn't get up.
Leng Yan gave a wry smile, sat down again, and asked, "Has Lin Zhao entered the countdown to death?"
"Yeah..."
Shen Xingchen didn't know how to comfort him.
Su Xinghe looked at the northern border and the young man sitting in the camp, and his heart was filled with excitement. If he and that person were to change places, could he be as calm as him? What kind of experience made this young man so calm?
Not afraid of death?
Yishi Desolation looked at the young man, and his heart was full of sighs. In fact, he did not have to die, but as a player in the game, Lin Zhao could not see through it at all. He was playing his own role, and besides feeling sorry for himself, the big brother
What can we do? This war may affect the fate of the human race during the open beta, and Lin Zhao is an important role in this magnificent chapter. He is doing what he should do, and his big brother should not stop him.
Xian Bai glanced at his beloved Leng Yan, and then at the young commander of the human race sitting on the observation deck in the distance. Since he was a love rival, he should die as soon as possible.
The Sword King glanced at the battlefield in the distance, feeling extremely proud in his heart. He really wished that he was a real swordsman and could now wield a sword on the battlefield. So what if he could save the young man with one sword?
Shen Xingchen sighed softly and looked at the young man in the distance. It would be great if he didn't have to die. Unfortunately, he designed a plan for his own death. Maybe this is the legendary Tianjealousy?
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Another day passed in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning, when the sun rose, it was already the third day of Lin Zhao's camp to resist the demon clan.
On this day, the chariot of the great demon Yu Zhi appeared hundreds of meters away from Lin Zhao's camp. Yu Zhi stood on the fiery red chariot, with his arms folded and his beautiful eyes narrowed, waiting for death.
The time has come for mortal enemies.
At this moment, the entire fortress was stained red with blood. Almost every inch of stone on the city head was stained with blood. Several city walls collapsed. The wooden walls outside the city were covered with arrow clusters and blood stains. The corpses of demon soldiers
The pile was five meters high, and the corpses were covered with feathers. At this time, the Tianchi Army was really about to run out of ammunition and food.
There were only less than 1,000 people left in the army of more than 4,000. Tiebu Camp and Fenwei Camp were completely wiped out. Two commanders, Zhang Yanping and Wang Jiang, died in the battle. The Death Battalion and Chengfeng Battalion also suffered heavy losses.
, three of the ten centurions in Chengfeng were killed, but the death camp was completely preserved, and the ten people in the mountain top garden were all still there, but they were almost exhausted.
"Lin Zhao!"
Outside the city, Yu Zhi smiled slightly and said, "Do you dare to go out of the city to fight?"
"good."
Lin Zhao stood up from the observation platform and said with a smile: "Please set up the formation, Lord Yu Zhi, and Lin Zhao will lead the army to charge into the formation!"
“So best!”
Yu Xie looked at the young man. It was the first time he had seen him so close. He saw that the young man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Yu Xie was immediately in a daze. This was the person who had defeated him several times? Why?
Judging from the appearance alone, I actually quite like it?
It's a pity that a mortal enemy is a mortal enemy. Let's cut off his head!
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"Array up!"
The demon army began to reorganize under the command of Yu Xie. The formation stretched for dozens of miles. Each formation was in the shape of a bow, like a stretched out bow, and in the center of the bow were elite arrays.
, just like the arrow clusters of a big bow, they are all composed of the most elite warriors in the demon army. With the sound of the horn, in each array of arrow clusters, the eyes of each of the demon elite warriors are cold, and their bodies are full of murderous intent.
It seemed that once these arrow clusters were shot, they would directly penetrate the fragile human army in front of them.
In the distance, towers made of the bones of Yunzhou cavalry rose up, giving off a formidable atmosphere, filled with a strong aura of death. On the tower, a ghost king stood across the air holding a sword, and a statue holding a blood-colored long sword stood up.
The ghost king with the sword had bloody and ferocious images behind him, one after another, showing the cruelty and arrogance of the ghost clan. He laughed loudly, pointed the long sword directly at the human army formation in front, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, you ant, you guys
Millions of human race’s main force have been wiped out. With just a few people like you, how can you still resist the steps of our four northern races?”
As he said that, in the monster formation, steel spears several meters long protruded. Each steel spear had a head nailed on its tip. Many of the heads were the cavalry of the Death Battalion and Chengfeng Battalion.
As we all know, most of them are the heads of fallen soldiers from the Tianchi Army’s Pioneer Battalion, Breaking Camp, Blitz Battalion, and Zheji Battalion!
"I think the Tianchi Army is nothing more than this."
The figure of a twelve-level great demon slowly rose up, holding a halberd in his hand, and sneered: "Lin Zhao, do you dare to go out of the city to break the formation?"
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In the camp.
Lin Zhao floated into the city, dressed in white armor, riding his white horse, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone get on the horse, follow me out of the east gate, and attack the monster army!"
Everyone mounted their horses eagerly and drew their swords one by one. In fact, the fight lasted for three days and three nights. The heartstrings of everyone in the Tianchi Army were about to be crushed. They were all looking forward to this moment. Instead of dying in the camp in depression, it would be better to
Go out and fight to the death!
Soon after, less than a thousand cavalrymen appeared in front of the monster clan's formation of hundreds of thousands.
"Tsk tsk..."
A warrior from the Ten Realm Monster Clan sneered: "It turns out there are so many powerful soldiers and generals... It's really not simple. He is worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the human race!"
Bai Lan, who was in the thirteenth realm, stood beside Yu Zhi, crossed his arms, and sneered: "With just a few men and horses, one sword can defeat them. Lord Yu Zhi, why don't you bother and let me swing this sword?"
Yu Zhi frowned: "No need."
"Why bother?"
"I lost to Lin Zhao in battle, so I have to win back in battle."
Yu Zhi raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Lin Zhao and said loudly: "Kill me, and whoever gets Lin Zhao's head will be given the title of a demon prince!"
"kill!"
The shouts were earth-shattering, and hundreds of thousands of demon clans moved south!
…
Lin Zhao looked back at the group of Tianchi Army cavalry behind him, smiled casually, turned around, drew his sword and pointed it at the hundreds of thousands of monsters, and growled: "You can attack if you want, why bother talking nonsense? Da Chen Dynasty
Lin Zhao, lead the army to seek death!"
In an instant, thousands of soldiers in the entire death camp raised their spears and pointed their swords straight ahead. There was only arrogance and arrogance in their eyes.
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
There were less than a thousand people in the Death Battalion and Chengfeng Battalion, and their voices were uniform and echoed in the air.
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Among the group of cavalry, Chen Yu, the princess of the Chen Dynasty, looked at the back of the young man in front of her with moist eyes. At this moment, he was no longer a human commander named by the Emperor of the People, but just a famous young general of the Chen Dynasty.
