Tragic scenes abound on the battlefield. A thin young man had his arms chopped off and a deep wound on his neck. His head was hanging back. He was obviously dead, but his legs were
Clamping the waist of a skeleton warrior tightly, that skeleton warrior
His head had been broken into pieces. It was caught by the young man with a severed arm and head and had no time to escape. A soldier in the world smashed his head with a flail.
An old man who was almost chopped in half dragged half of his body and grabbed a skeleton warrior by the neck. One man and one skeleton were both killed. A tall and strong man, his body was covered with sword wounds, and at least six rusty swords were stuck in it.
It was on his body and he didn't have time to pull it out. He was holding a long-handled sword and standing on the pile of corpses, surrounded by the broken bones of more than ten skeleton warriors.
His blood had long since dried up and he was dead. He still stood upright, staring with blood-red eyes, looking at the enemies that kept emerging from the thick fog to the south.
Sun Bashan's three lines of defense were simply formed. In a moment, the first line of defense collapsed. The crossbowmen of the second line of defense drew their swords and shouted "Wind, wind, gale..." and rushed forward.
Then the soldiers on the third line of defense also began to press forward.
At this moment, Sun Bashan was already holding two Mo Dao, like a tornado, cutting the charging skeleton warrior into bone fragments.
A rusty sword struck him on the back, leaving a bloody mark even though he was wearing armor.
Another sword pierced his calf, and he cut off the head of the skeleton warrior who attacked him from behind with a backhand knife. He limped and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! I'm good enough! I'm good enough! You guys
You bastards in heaven, remember my name! I am Sun Bashan, the commander of the iron gate of the human world! Brothers and sisters in the human world! I have taken the first step! Take the next step.
The battle coming down depends on you!"
His voice, through the sound transmission stone, echoed in the valley, echoed on the battlefield, and echoed throughout the entire Eagle Beak Cliff defense line.
Zhao Shiqu, who was nearby in the cave of Eagle Belly Mountain, heard it, as did the emperor and queen who were wearing armor and supervising the battle twenty miles away, and countless human and celestial soldiers also heard it.
Flames sealed the road, and thick fog filled the sky. The soldiers behind could not see anything, and could only hear Sun Bashan's arrogant and unruly voice echoing between heaven and earth.
Zhao Shiqu burst into tears, His Majesty the Emperor burst into tears, and countless soldiers in the thick fog were silent.
Suddenly, a young captain behind Eagle Beak Cliff drew out his long knife and roared hysterically: "Brothers, rush up with me! Kill all those bastards!"
In front of them is a ten-mile sea of fire, but there are still countless human soldiers rushing into the sea of fire desperately, trying to cross the sea of fire and fight to the death with the enemy.
However, almost no one can rush through the flames, and everyone who enters turns into a burning person.
The bright moon in Qin time and the pass in Han time!
The long march of thousands of miles has not yet been repaid!
But the Dragon City Flying General is here!
Don’t teach Huma how to cross the Yin Mountains!
The desolate singing sounded from both sides of the cliff.
Countless ropes hung down along the cliff, and a human soldier slipped down the rope. There were not many of these soldiers, and they were the soldiers responsible for controlling crossbows in the third line of defense. At this moment, the thick fog below blocked them, and they knew that life and death depended on this.
In the battle, they had to hold on until the Skybat troops returned, so they all chose to start from safety.
He slipped down the cliff cave and used his own life to delay the Skybat troops.
"Brother Sun! I'm here to support you!"
A rough voice, under the influence of the sound transmission stone, was like thunder, coming from the thick fog on the east left wing of Eagle Belly Mountain.
Then I heard Qu Datou shouting: "Don't be afraid, it's just a group of skeletons! Do you still want to go back and throw rocks? Rush and rush! You can reach Yang Sanlang! You can't rush back to your hometown!"
Zhan Ying's voice also sounded in the thick fog: "Brother Qu, don't get entangled with the Skeleton Army! You must rush into the Destruction Army's camp in the shortest possible time! The Skyfire Beast poses too great a threat to the Eagle Beak Cliff defense line!"
"Understood! Brothers, raise the torch! This torch does not illuminate! The direction pointed by the torch is the direction of the impact!"
Sun Bashan saw a group of bare-chested humanoid monsters rushing out of the thick fog to the north, holding simple weapons and round bamboo shields.
The reason why they are called humanoid monsters is because these shirtless black-skinned guys have their faces painted black with charcoal ash, like mountain ghosts emerging from the thick fog in the mountains.
Sun Bashan had seen this group of people. They were the militiamen led by Qu Datou. Before the war, these militiamen were civilians who smashed stones in various mines in Qixing Mountain. They were all very old. The young people were all incorporated into the regular army.
Sequence, the average age of those civilians who break stones or carry them is definitely over forty years old
, almost twice the average age of the regular army.
Seeing the loose attack formation, Sun Bashan jumped to his feet and cursed. He felt that letting these old people wielding hoes and hammers fight this desperate battle was to get them killed.
It's just that Sun Bashan forgot that the young warriors he led also came to die, and there was no difference between the two.
The overall combat strength of Qu Datou's team is not very good, and they can't stand up to the overwhelming number of people.
More than two million militiamen on the eastern front were all mobilized by Qu Datou. He placed one million old, weak, sick and disabled people who could not walk on the line between Laohushan and Dragonfly Ridge.
Those he brought were all young and strong "main force" in his eyes.
Most of these militiamen had never fought in a battle. When they entered the battlefield from the flank, most of them felt their legs weak when they saw the corpses piled two to three feet high.
They have not received combat training from the regular army, and there is no tacit understanding of their cooperation. However, they are nearly twice as old as the regular army, which is their advantage.
Smashing rocks all year round gives them no shortage of strength. Being older gives them more courage and experience than young people.
"Rush, rush! I can rush to Yang Sanlang! I can't rush to return home!"
"What a fool, I'll kill them..."
"What the hell are these crappy things! They're roaring..."
"Come to the street, it's a pile of rotten bones! Just smash it and you're done..."
"I believed your evil deeds..."
"Um, let me tell you for a moment, don't mess up the formation, don't run away..."
"This corner is not a plain. There are mountains on both sides. You can show me one of them..."
"Zhao Laosan, if I die in the war, will you be successful in sending my pension back to my hometown?"
"If I haven't been stripped of my skin by these idiots, I'll help you, idiots, send me a pension."
"You have to have it..."
This group of militiamen does not have the military honor of the regular army, which only allows the flying generals of Longcheng to be here, but does not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountains.
They spoke accents and dialects from various places, carried old weapons replaced by soldiers from various states, and had no formation at all. They rushed out of the thick fog with a roar, and rushed into the thick fog again. They had only one goal.
, rush to the canyon south of the third line of defense and kill the fire-breathing Skyfire Beasts.
