New White Snake Asking Immortals

Wolf smoke is everywhere, and the black smoke column pierces the blue sky in the distance.

The ancient Great Wall fortress is connected to the mountains, and the warm autumn sun shines on the world. Outside the pass, the northern demons are approaching with gray death. The Great Wall is divided into two worlds, half sunny and half dark.

On the high platform of the city wall, there are twenty red animal skin drums as tall as a human being neatly placed.

Twenty slender female snake demon soldiers in full armor stood in front of the huge red drum, holding drumsticks tied with red cloth and beating the drum neatly! The drums are loud!

The movements are neat as one person, and the heroic posture is brave and inspiring!

Drum drums reverberate in the wilderness and mountains...

The north wind is three thousand miles away, the flags are flying, and the drums are shaking the mountains to topple them.

The sound of the drum is a military order, and the huge military fortress is activated at full speed. The general yells loudly for his soldiers to gather. The soldiers and civilians in the fortress are busy and busy, and groups of soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons jingle and run up the city wall. .

There is no noise and noise, it is very depressing, only the dull and depressing sound of footsteps can be heard, dense spears are stuffed into the city wall and turned into hedgehogs, the frost is heavy and the clothes are thin, countless people breathe white air, and a large number of defense equipment has already been prepared.

The brawny men and peasants yelled loudly and pulled the stone catapults to prepare for throwing.

Bundles of arrows, knives, guns and shields are neatly stacked...

Zheshangshu wore the official robe of the imperial court and was accompanied by the generals to climb up the gate tower. A red coffin was placed next to it. Everyone could see the late old man and his dragon and phoenix. The color was bright and dazzling.

He raised his head and looked at the monks' battlefield above the nearby mountains. The spells flickered and the swords were shining, and the fierce battle was in full swing.

He looked back at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers behind him.

The drums of war did not stop and the smoke rose.

"My lords, we have no way out but to fight to the death."

Zheshangshu did not speak generously nor did he say anything about the country and the world. It is enough to say that there is no way out. The Great Wall fell and the corpses entered the pass.

The generals retreated silently, and returned to their respective defense areas to prepare for the battle. However, Zhe Shangshu remembered the 20,000 people who were abandoned outside the pass. Perhaps, today will be the last time to see them...

The defenders quickly prepared their defenses, their spears were as cold as Lin Hanfeng, and hundreds of thousands of troops were standing by.

The drums stopped.

After being busy, it became very quiet, and a black line slowly approached in the distance.

The atmosphere was oppressive, many young soldiers were too nervous and couldn't control their trembling, shortness of breath and felt that there was not enough air. Only the old soldiers who had stayed on the Great Wall for half their lives didn't care. Maybe they hadn't returned home for a long time and thought they were dead. A memorial tablet has been set up and papers are burned on New Year's Day to worship.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty grow old immediately, the bitter wind blows the loess to cover the bones, and the wind, frost, rain and snow pass the mountains to be dark.

There is no romance, no heroism and passion in the Great Wall Fortress. The soldiers work hard to live a boring life, hoping that after death, they can return to their hometown instead of being lonely ghosts, and hope that they will rather be peace dogs in the next life.

The snake demon army's defense area was the most orderly and chilling, and the indifferent demon soldiers remained motionless, waiting for the enemy.

Qiao Jin looked at the three white bosses around her and felt a headache. The Demon Emperor hadn't returned for a long time, and only three indifferent avatars assisted in defending the city. One of them was holding an old thread-bound book...

"I knew that the reason why I was dragged to the Southern Wilderness was to be the shopkeeper."

It's rare for a female general to complain.

The Snake Demon Soldiers stood ready in front of the formation, unlike other armies with banners and banners waving loudly and shouting boldly, they were indifferent and calm, calm and stern like giant beasts dormant.

The army of demons is getting closer.

Zhe Shangshu took a look at the binoculars presented by the Snake Demon Army, and there were many wrinkles on his face.

"Alas...the country has no good ministers and the army has no good generals, my life is over..."

This time, Zheshangshu clearly understood why the 30,000 people were defeated without even setting off a wave, and felt the horror of the demon army more intuitively. It was indeed like what the defeated soldiers who fled back said, the previous corpse tide was all fake.

Hundreds of thousands of more violent zombies and monsters formed a phalanx.

Yes, these zombies and monsters will fight in formation, which is more terrifying than the rotting corpses of the previous zombie tide, which means that they should be regarded as an army that fears no death rather than walking dead.

The strength is much stronger than the mass of rotting corpses seen before,

The fighting power of the rotting corpses is similar to that of young and strong, but the zombies in front of them are strong and deadly, and only three or five soldiers from the Central Plains can win the battle. A martial arts ranger should be able to deal with it. Without the natural danger of the Great Wall Fortress, this battle would be impossible to fight.

The tall and rough catapult was pushed slowly, and some kind of mutated zombie as strong as a bear hummed and pushed the catapult forward.

The most deadly thing is that the 30,000 soldiers and armored equipment of the 30,000 army who went out to clean up the rotting corpses were left outside the customs. At this moment, they were covered by zombies, spears, swords, shields, and even bows and arrows.

The wind blew by, the white withered hair swayed in the wind, and the old Zheshangshu's body became even more rickety.

He clearly knew that the Yan Kingdom had been in peace for a long time, and the army's combat power was weakened, and it was difficult to do anything in the face of horrible zombies. He was not a peerless commander and did not know much about the art of war. Compared with others, the only thing he could show was the determination to die.

He straightened his official hat, thinking that even if he died, he would die with dignity.

The demon army approached, and the movement of hundreds of thousands of troops caused the ground to tremble slightly.

There were ripples in the water tanks used for firefighting and drinking water in the city, the sound of metal clashing of armor and weapons, scarlet eyes, pale fangs and grotesque shapes like demons and ghosts, many Allied soldiers were nervous and terrified...

Bang Bang footsteps echoed between the two mountains, stopped five hundred steps away from the fortress with a bang, lined up in a straight line and stared fiercely at the city wall.

The catapult occupies a favorable terrain at the front, and the strong monster begins to prepare for the catapult!

Suddenly it became quiet again. Horror zombies, monsters and weapons like a forest can't be seen, ugly, evil, violent, barbaric, they are the real army of death.

The bloody battle is imminent...

In the isolated city of Absolute Territory, the first half of the iron-clothed soldiers lived and died, and the remnants built the Great Wall.

The fortress has become desperate and there is no way to retreat. As Zheshangshu said, the only way to survive is to fight to the death.

The tall and strong monsters of the demons are stuffing things into the catapult net bags. There is no nonsense before the battle. It is meaningless to talk nonsense in a life-and-death battlefield.

Zheshangshu was suddenly inexplicably uneasy, as if something bad was happening...

"Aw~!"

Shouting and screaming, he ordered the catapult to attack!

Many rough catapults swung their long arms violently! Dense black objects are thrown towards the fortress!

On the city wall, many martial arts masters and low-level monks were ready to intercept and prevent the stones from threatening the defenders, and more soldiers raised their shields to protect themselves.

suddenly! Many masters have ugly faces and stiff bodies...

The things that were thrown into the sky by the demons were not stones, but countless bloody heads, the heads of more than 20,000 soldiers who were trapped outside the pass and could not return...

The hideous and ugly zombie in charge of commanding the army of demons showed a terrifying evil smile with blood red and white fine fangs.

"Hey, I have a surprise for you~"

The hair was messy and the bloody heads drew an arc and smashed densely towards the Great Wall Fortress. Countless heads left the nets and flew into the sky, flying to their homeland...

It was too scattered, some landed outside the city and some flew over the city wall into the city, screaming in terror.

Many more heads hit the city wall, and the blood splashed on the wall bricks, dyeing them in groups of red. Many shields fell on the city wall and smashed, and the defenders were shocked. The little one collapsed on the spot, screamed and retreated, and was beheaded by the general with a sword. Shouting and shouting in wartime can easily lead to bombing of the camp, so it must be cold-blooded and ruthless.

Qiao Jin sighed and pulled down the helmet visor.

"Pay attention to restraining the heads of friendly troops and prepare for battle!"

The tens of thousands of snake demon soldiers guarding the city wall all pulled down their masks and prepared to fight. What should come will always come, no matter what the outcome is, they must try their best to survive.

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