"Zhao Ziqiang, you're a thing, and you're not a ......."

Zhao Guanren looked at the jade wall behind the secret door, he scolded and walked out of the base of the spirit tower, the secret door could not be opened, which proved that Zhao Ziqiang was still fooling around, and did not complete the task of rescuing the clone, which was many times slower than he expected.

"Master, the giant corpse is coming, and the speed is very fast......"

Qiu Ning and Luo Tan and other women greeted them, originally a group of big girls with beautiful faces and moon appearances, not to mention the dark faces at this time, the armor of the female generals was also covered with scars and bloodstains, and although they still had more than two million troops, in fact, most of them were recruits who had never been on the battlefield.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Guanren took the Soul Slayer Knife from Ouyang Jin's hand and strode towards the bottom of the mountain, at this time the sky was already dark, and the soldiers were all gobbling up dinner, either relying on the corpses of their comrades, or sitting on the corpses.

The medical team is constantly carrying away the wounded soldiers, and the logistics team is responsible for carrying the corpses of their comrades, but the people are not idle, they spontaneously take off the armor from the corpses, pick up the weapons full of blood, and sit quietly in the camp of the reserves.

"What are you crying about, you're scared......"

Zhao Guanren walked under the city wall and looked at a little soldier, the little soldier was estimated to be only fifteen or sixteen, wearing a very bloated mountain armor, wiping tears and shouting: "I'm not afraid! My father died in battle, I want to avenge him, but my urine bubble doesn't obey the call, I pee my pants!"

"Hahaha......"

The surrounding soldiers laughed, Zhao Guanren took out a candy and stuffed it into his mouth, touched his head and said with a smile: "Pee, pee!" You ask the brothers, there is no time to take off your pants when you are fighting, who is not urinating on your body, you dare to go to the battlefield is good, and when you win, I will give you a five-grade official!"

"How can I be ......an official?"

The little soldier raised his head in disbelief, and Zhao Guanren imitated his dialect and smiled: "Of course it's a saucer, how can I still lie to you, think about it, if the corpses are all wiped out, the Great Han Kingdom will be empty, how many official positions are waiting to be filled, and the brothers present can be officials!"

"Oh! long live the prince......"

The soldiers all cheered, but Zhao Guanren said loudly: "Brothers, do a good job, Bashan is our last battle, do a good job, everyone will be promoted and make a fortune, and if you don't do a good job, the country will be ruined, but no matter what, I will fight side by side with you, live and die together!"

"Fight with the corpse raised by the dog and mother, protect the family and defend the country......"

"Spell !!"

The soldiers got up and shouted and howled, even the people were no exception, after all, this is not a war between humans, the corpses will not leave any living mouths, after breaking through the Bashan Xiongguan, the Shunguo who has run out of ammunition and food will not be far from death.

"Brothers, if you're full, smoke a cigarette......"

Zhao Guanren walked up the city wall with the logistics team, and the logistics team immediately distributed boxes of tobacco, but unlike the recruits under the city, the veterans on the wall were very calm, leaning together to talk and laugh, and did not forget to stuff a cigarette into the corpses of their comrades.

"Lord Wang, we want to drink, can we do it......"

A dragoon with a severed hand shouted, Zhao Guanren personally went over to help him light a cigarette, and said with a smile: "What's not to do, the wine has been transported for you, and we will drink in a big bowl and eat meat later, and after eating, let's it together!"

"Brethren, the wine is coming, and it is open to drink, and it is enough to ......."

Shen Qingwen jumped up and shouted, only to see the people carrying the wine vat up, the veterans came to their senses at once, and they stepped forward to take the bowl and drink it, Zhao Guanren also raised his head and stuffed a big bowl, and a hot breath burned directly from his throat to his lungs.

"Brothers, the corpse doesn't give face, it should work......"

A general put down the binoculars with a wry smile, and the soldiers smashed the wine bowls in their hands, grabbed their spears and crossbows and stood in front of the battlements again, only to look at the edge of the blazing sky, the black corpses were rolling in, and the dense footsteps made the earth tremble.

"Lord, can we still hold it this time......

The soldiers instinctively looked at the city, although the corpses had been cleaned up, but they were still piled up as high as the city wall, and at a glance it was a human flesh slope that was thousands of meters long, and the stench of the sky made the flies dare not approach, and the corpses could rush up directly.

"Left and right is dry, who have we Zhao Jiajun been afraid of......"

Zhao Guanren raised his head unruly, arrogantly shouldered the soul killing knife, and the eyes of the soldiers were firm, but suddenly he heard someone shouting from behind: "The ammunition has arrived, the ammunition has been delivered, hurry up and prepare to fire!"

"Pull up the cannon......"

The soldiers were as excited as if they had been beaten in an instant, Zhao Guanren hurriedly ran to the rear to see that a long dragon of horses was rushing into the city, and the executioners of the team even clasped their fists and shouted: "Lanshui River Dart Bureau, 1,822 people come to help!"

"Yuzhou team training! Come to help ......"

"Tongzhou Army! Come to help......"

"Suizhou Bajun Battalion! Come to help......"

"Lantai Xiangyong, come to help my king......"

Groups of people rushed in and shouted, although they were all ragtag troops, but their arrival was like a booster, making the soldiers feel that the whole country was supporting them, and the cheers and shouts resounded in the sky again.

"Ascend Den Den ......"

More than a dozen searchlights were lit up, the generators rumbled into operation, Zhao Guanren jumped on the battlements and held a megaphone, shouting: "Folks! Thank you for coming, you are all warriors, with your support, we will definitely be invincible and invincible!"

"Up!"

The crowd continued to carry a large amount of ammunition to the city, all the abandoned cannons were reactivated, and the sappers also obtained explosives, jumped out of the city wall as fast as they could, and quickly planted explosives in the corpses.

"Oh my God, that's too much......"

After the militia rushed to the city, they were all dumbfounded, they had never seen such a huge mountain of corpses, densely packed with more terrifying than a slaughterhouse, and the blood of the corpses had been covered all over the city, sticking a thick layer on the ground, and they could see at a glance how fierce the battle was.

"You guys go down and get vaccinated, and then come and help after you're immunized......"

Zhao Guanren hurriedly waved his hand to drive away the militiamen, the overwhelming corpses were already rushing over, and this time they were all the strongest main forces, and even the flying corpses appeared again, but Ye Yunchen was still nowhere to be seen, I am afraid that he was still hiding outside the attack range of the Spirit Tower, for fear of falling into Zhao Guanren's hands.

"Boom Boom ......"

A series of explosions rang out, and the corpses piled up under the city were blown out, and even the corpses who had just rushed up were also in the sky, and all kinds of copper and iron cannons were also fired in unison, covering the corpses, and the fog of war once again shrouded Bashan.

"Whew~"

Hundreds of pterosaur flying corpses broke through the fog and pounced fiercely towards the city, the ballista that had already been wound immediately fired a volley, and Zhao Guanren also jumped up from the battlements and threw out two light blade slashes, hitting the two most ferocious flying corpse heads.

"Bang Bang~"

The two flying corpses fell to the city with a miserable howl, but Zhao Guanren's body was still very weak, and he felt that his physical strength could not keep up as soon as the two knives came out, so he hurriedly handed the soul killing knife to a great grandmaster, and asked them to relay the knife, and quickly passed it on to the next person when the Xuan Qi ran out.

"Roar~"

A large group of giant bison rushed out again, all of them were new breeds that had not appeared before, Ye Yunchen kept the trump card for the decisive battle, and the largest caliber of iron cannons could not put them down, the only way was for the master to take the heaven-level treasure knife and pounce on them to attack the vital point.

"Hurry up with the Spirit Slayer, don't let them hit the city walls......"

Zhao Guanren ran back and forth with a megaphone, and his women were all spread out, all of them commanding the soldiers to fight on the front line, at this time, even the recruits forgot their fears, and the commander told them to do whatever they wanted, everyone was red-eyed, and Bashan was their last reliance.

"Whew~"

The two six-armed giant corpses suddenly jumped over the city wall, and they were fine with a dozen heavy crossbows stuck in their bodies, but the soldiers of the reserve team had already played their experience, and the spears raised high were waiting for them below, and they were stabbed into a hornet's nest before they landed.

"Kill, don't let them destroy the walls......"

The recruits and militiamen all shouted fearlessly, there were two giant corpses that could jump in, and soon more would jump in, and although the number of soldiers was large, the scale of the corpses was larger and stronger.

The battle only lasted for more than an hour, and gradually evolved into a killing from above, a siege below, and the city and the city were fighting almost at the same time, and the militia who had just arrived also experienced the cruelty, but at this time, there was no sea and sky to take a step back, only the country was ruined.

"Apprentice! Pick up the gun ......"

A neatly dressed middle-aged actor suddenly threw down the flower gun in his hand, jumped off the stage of the art troupe, picked up a real spear and rushed out, stabbing at a flying corpse that had just landed without hesitation, and shouted: "Bah! Look at the gun!"

"Master!!"

More than a dozen apprentices cried and shouted, and the drama was sent out with only one move, and the white costume was also dyed blood red, but another martial artist picked up the steel knife and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Knock up! Let's play a real show today!"

"Kill!"

The actors all roared and rushed out, and even the opera team threw down their musical instruments and followed, only the blind man on the stage pulled the erhu desperately, and two lines of tears rolled down, this was the only thing he could do, to pull the last song for his companions.

"Defend ......the family and defend the country!"

The whole Bashan Xiongguan shouted and killed, and even the men and women went to fight, picked up the weapons of their companions or lovers, and pounced on the majestic corpses with their fragile bodies, one person could not beat the ten, hundreds, all of them put life and death out of the way, and fought desperately.

"Bang~"

After a loud bang, the front city wall collapsed a large section, and a huge bull rushed in frantically, followed by a large number of corpses, pouring into Bashan City like a river bursting embankment, and completely launched a hand-to-hand fight with humans.

"Protect the Spirit Tower! Protect the Spirit Tower......"

Zhao Guanren desperately shouted in the corpse group, but the sound was all drowned out by the roar and screams, the human race could not resist the impact of the giant corpses at all, and the corpse generals in the yin finally showed their faces, and after knocking the great masters over, they all rushed to the Bashan Spirit Tower.

"Boom Boom ......"

Ten corpse generals shot at the same time, under Zhao Guanren's desperate gaze, the tall spirit tower collapsed, followed by another huge explosion, ten corpse generals teamed up to bombard the mountain, directly blasted the base of the spirit tower into the sky, and rolled down the mountain with a rumbling.

"The spiritual pagoda fell, fell ......"

The soldiers looked at Bashan one by one in despair, looking at the broken spirit pagoda that rolled down, this fell not only a pagoda, but also the faith in the hearts of countless people......