A knife as wide as your palm can kill demon generals;
Peel off the demon's skin and twitch the demon's tendons in exchange for meritorious deeds...
This song has a weird tune, but it's not difficult to learn. Even if you didn't know how to sing it before, you'll be able to do it after listening to it two or three times.
Behind a section of the city wall, a dozen men were sitting together on the ground. Each man was covered in blood, and his clothes and armor were often damaged. They had weapons and dry food in their hands, eating and resting.
"Stop singing jajiaaah!"
"I want you to take care of it? I just love singing!"
"Tsk, tsk, if the flower dog likes to sing, let him sing. He has saved three demon tendons now. He hopes to exchange them for money at the end of the month and give them back to the ladies at home. I'm so happy!"
"Three pieces?! Flower dog, you bastard can do it! This time is enough to exchange for two more lands! But you have to take it easy, you have the lands. If you lose your life, you bastard, then those lands will
I'm afraid that if you give others an advantage, you will suffer a huge loss!"
"If you dare to curse me again, I will even cramp your muscles!"
"Hahaha, flower dog, don't be afraid. The more you are afraid of dying here, the faster you will die. Didn't the madman say something yesterday? Hey, madman, how did you say the word you said yesterday?"
"Born to death. Also, my name is Zhang Yan, can you please stop calling me crazy?"
"Yes, yes, live to die! This is a good word! Live to die! On this Yubei Mountain, this word is so apt as hell!"
Being called "madman", Zhang Yan could only smile bitterly. He had seen the tempers of the people around him, and he was especially stubborn about giving people nicknames. It seemed that his "madman" title was probably
Can't take it off.
He gnawed on the dry and hard pancake in his hand and swallowed it with water. Although it was not delicious, it was not nauseating. After all, even if Zhang Yan was given big fish and meat now, he would not be able to eat it. He was not like those around him.
The man was so used to killing, and now his stomach was still churning.
Four days ago, Zhang Yan was in an underground palace in Tianzhu on Earth, helping a group of people who were fighting to hide their murderous intentions. As a result, he made a mistake and was enveloped in a black mist. His whole body was instantly turned into ashes. He was supposed to die, but in one
When I opened my eyes, I saw the Yubei Mountain Fortress in front of me. I was so frightened that my legs went weak, and I was forced to pick up a spear and immediately started fighting.
To paraphrase what Zhang Yan has read in the novels on earth before, he is now a soul-transporter, right? And the predecessor of his body was a criminal soldier who was dispatched. He had never seen a killing field and was frightened to death. Then Zhang Yan traveled through time.
Come and pick up the tray.
After all, his physical fitness was ridiculously strong, and coupled with some basic physical skills that Zhang Yan brought from the earth, he managed to survive only after he mastered the essentials of fighting on the city wall. He also took advantage of some memories left in his body,
And from the gossips of the rough guys around me, the world in front of me was revealed bit by bit.
This world is called the Wild Sky Territory, and the Yubei Mountain Fortress where Zhang Yan is currently located is a frontier called "Nanyuan Kingdom" in the Wild Heaven Territory. It borders the Monster Clan to the west and is at war all the year round.
The demon clan is so tyrannical that even if it is just a nuisance, it is extremely difficult for the Nanyuan Kingdom to deal with it. Every year, a large number of strong laborers are dragged to various border fortresses, and the battle losses are extremely high.
Therefore, the Nanyuan Kingdom has a "flexible" response law. That is, every year, young and middle-aged prisoners who commit serious crimes are taken to the front line as supplements and are called "criminal soldiers." If the criminal soldiers gather three demon tendons, their crimes can be reduced by one level.
After the charges are reduced, the criminals can regain their civilian status. At that time, they can go home or continue to serve in the border camp in exchange for pay.
Many of the rough guys in the same team as Zhang Yan were converted from criminal soldiers to regular soldiers and stayed here. They mainly work here. If you are lucky, you can earn enough as a wife in a year.
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However, Zhang Yan was still far from it. He had only been here four days, and his crimes were heavy. According to Hua Gou, it was only right for him to think about how to survive first, and there was no need to think about the demon tendons for the time being.
The rest only lasts for one meal, and then we have to go up to the city wall. Two teams of people are stationed on a section of the wall. There are now thirty-five people in total. The two teams alternate between resting.
The city wall is only about ten feet high, and people with more flexible hands and feet can climb it with some effort. What's more, the people they are dealing with are not humans, but monsters.
Demon soldiers!
"Madman, why are you still shaking? You haven't gotten used to it these days?"
"...My name is Zhang Yan."
"Hahaha, outside you are called Zhang Yan, but here you are called madman. Who makes you mutter and chant non-stop when you go into battle? Aren't you just like those madmen?"
"..." Zhang Yan was speechless and choked for a while. He was reciting a curse! Why can't these people make sense? A good Taoist curse turns into crazy words in the mouths of these people.
Totally unreasonable.
"If you don't want to be like Liu Mazi, with your head blown up, just lower your body a little lower and don't show your head!"
"Um!"
Zhang Yan tightened the spear in his hand. Although he had experienced many such fights in the past few days, he still could not adapt well, but his legs were no longer weak.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A sharp whistling sound passed over the top of the head. It was an iron-wood spear shuttle thrown from under the city wall. Liu Mazi, who had a blooming head in Hua Gou's mouth, was stabbed in the face by such a javelin.
His head was shattered by the huge impact.
At this time, you have to wait, don't be impatient, wait for the drum to sound.
There were iron and wood spear shuttles on the opposite side, and there were also feathered arrows on the city wall to fight back. The whistling sound was like the whisper of death in his ears, so Zhang Yan had to lower his body again. At this time, only the wall stacks in front could give him some comfort.
"Dong dong dong..."
"The drums are ringing! Get up, raise your gun! We're coming up!"
Zhang Yan stood up from his crouching position almost out of reflex. He held the spear in his hand flat above his chest. He grasped the barrel of the gun with both hands, and the head of the gun tilted down from the edge of the wall.
When he was ready to go, all the muscles in his body were tense, and even the veins on his neck popped out.
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The next moment Zhang Yan took up his stance, a black shadow suddenly shot up from outside the city wall. Through the moonlight and the huge fire on the city wall, we could see that the opponent had a bloody mouth with intertwined canine teeth and mottled hair on his head.
His eyes have vertical pupils, and his figure is at least two heads taller than Zhang Yan!
This is the demon soldier!
While Zhang Yan stabbed the opponent's head with a charged gun, he muttered: Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi's root. Cultivate for thousands of tribulations and prove my magical power...
"Poof!"
The gun plunged firmly into the opponent's eye socket. It felt soft and waxy, then hard, and then he stirred with the force, and finally withdrew the gun hard.
Except for Zhang Yan himself, no one noticed that as he kept mumbling, a golden light invisible to the naked eye circulated on his skin, and finally turned into strength and disappeared with every movement of his gun.
Zhang Yan didn't notice it at first. He was so frightened that he almost peed. He just habitually recited the Taoist "Golden Light Divine Curse" that he used to make money when he was running around in the world. Who would have thought that it would actually be effective the more times he used it, even more
This is the reason why he can survive such a high-intensity fight until now.
Stabbing one or two demon soldiers to death is not the end, but the beginning of a battle.
"No! Right side! Watch the right side! Come up! Reserve team! Reserve team go up and kill that bastard! Hurry!"
The city walls are densely packed with soldiers, but there are always places where the latter are broken through. The monster soldiers that jump up need to be dealt with by the reserve team. But the number of the reserve team is not enough. Once there are too many holes, or the monster soldiers jump up,
If there are too many soldiers, it will be impossible to cope with them. Therefore, the garrison soldiers sometimes need to form their own formations to deal with the breaches in the city wall, not only to withstand the breaches, but also to repair them.
The strength of the demon soldiers is much greater than that of ordinary soldiers. They can easily cut a person in two with a big knife. Their skin is rough and thick, and with their leather armor, you need to pick their eyes, necks and other places to kill them.
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"Madman, go to the right! I can't stand you there anymore!"
Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and nodded, not thinking too much. Once on the city wall, there was no distinction between you and me. Everyone was fighting for their lives. If the defense line was broken, everyone would die.
It was said to be on the right side, but it was just a little more than five feet away. Three people were already lying on the ground. They all had a big hole in their stomachs, and their intestines were flowing all over the floor. In a panic, they wanted to pick them up and stuff them back, but
After picking it up for a while, there was no sound.
"The heaven and earth are natural, the filthy energy is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, the sun shines brightly..."
Zhang Yan held the spear tightly in his hand, stared at the back of the demon soldier who jumped up the city wall, and recited another divine curse in his mouth.
Invisibly, the syllables of the divine curse were like the fluttering of flies' wings. Ordinary people would not even notice it, but the demon soldier in the middle trembled all over, and then his whole body seemed to be a lot tired.
"kill!"
Zhang Yan saw the opportunity and stabbed the spear in his hand diagonally with great force. The head of the spear pierced the back of the demon soldier's neck and penetrated five inches of the flesh with a pop!
Seeing Zhang Yan's success, the surrounding soldiers howled and followed, stabbing each other with spears, most of them aimed at the head. Taking advantage of this, the demon soldier suffered serious injuries to the back of his neck, and then his eyes and even mouth were hit by a spear.
He was stabbed with a spear, and fell down in a moment. His whole head was like a tattered mess, and after a few twitches, he lost his breath.
"It seems that the "Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth" is really useful for these demon soldiers!" Zhang Yan could only sigh excitedly in his heart, and the call of the flower dog came from behind him again. He quickly returned to his previous position and repeated the mechanical