Section 68: The fall of the lion king

The addition of fighter planes from country M has completely changed the situation of the war, and under high technology, everything is a floating cloud. The white lion www.biquge.info could only retreat to the middle of the valley with the remnants of the animals, waiting for the final battle.

A song of departure blew away the army of the overlord of Western Chu, and the fighters of country M crushed the ambition of the white lion. The cheers of the warriors outside the valley for the rest of their lives reached Lin Hao's ears along the valley wall, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited, after all, as long as the white lion was defeated, then he could be rescued smoothly.

The white lion jumped on the meteorite in the middle of the valley as always, and roared unyieldingly against the sky, the sound resounded through the valley, like a requiem, and the chaotic and noisy animals gradually quieted down, and they raised their heads to look at their king, their own phalanx, waiting.

Outside the valley, the leader of the mountain wolves was surrounded by everyone, and he stood on a high place and shouted loudly to the tribal warriors:

"Warriors, we have defeated the White Lion under the witness of the gods and ancestors, and now is the time for us to reap the victory, warriors, are you ready?"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The warriors of the tribe raised their spears and hammered their chests with their right hands, responding to the words of the mountain wolf leader. Everything foreshadows the beginning of a life-and-death battle between the tribal warriors and the white lions.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the remaining tribal warriors are also under the leadership of the mountain wolf leader, step by step into the valley, the leading mountain wolf leader also knows that if the white lion can not be completely eliminated this time, then their tribe will not be able to live on the grassland with peace of mind, after all, with the ability of the white lion, as long as he is given enough rest, then next time the white lion will lead the animal army to encircle and suppress their tribe.

In the valley, the white lion's roar woke up the lifeless animals, and they responded with their own roars as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Thousands of remnants of animals consciously formed a dense phalanx, surrounding their king, the white lion, in the center, while the wounded and weak animals were scrambled to the front of the phalanx, they had to use their flesh and blood to resist the attack of the first wave of tribal warriors, so that their king would have enough time to lead the rest of the tribe to escape.

Lin Hao, the melon eater, looked at all this with a very relaxed and leisurely attitude at first, but when he really saw the corpses all over the valley, his mood was extremely heavy, after all, the fresh lives in front of him disappeared in an instant, leaving only corpses all over the ground to prove that they existed.

Looking at it, Lin Hao's tears flowed down unconsciously, maybe it was because the wind was too strong or the helplessness in his heart, only he knew. When the white lion shouted unyieldingly to the sky, Lin Hao instantly reunited with full blood, his face was flushed with excitement, he found a spear in his hand, learned the roar of the animals, and squeezed into the phalanx, at this moment Lin Hao, a human and animal warrior, will face the tribal warriors attacking outside the valley together.

After the white lion saw Lin Hao in the phalanx, he jumped off the meteorite, walked in front of Lin Hao, and said softly:

"Looking at your performance, I believe that humans and animals can live in peace." Speaking of this, the white lion paused, looked up at the queen of heaven, lowered his head and continued to Lin Hao:

"Let's go! This is not your war, live well! ”

The white lion's tone was full of silence and helplessness, in fact, he really wanted to say something to Lin Haoduo, but as the warriors of the tribe outside the valley approached, he had to return to the meteorite to direct the battle of whether the race could continue.

Lin Hao walked out of the phalanx sadly, sat in a cave not far from the phalanx, and quietly looked at the white lion and the animals in the phalanx. Human feelings are complex, and every creature has the right to fight to live, when the white lion's unyielding cry completely shattered Lin Hao's strong heart, he went from hating the white lion to now sympathizing with the white lion.

In the command room of country M, the scene resounded with cheers, after all, the situation seen from the satellite was that the white lion was at the end of his rope, and his thousands of remnants of the defeated army could not escape the net laid by country M, because just now, the heavy armored troops of country M had reached the valley where the white lion was located, and the armored troops had completed the encirclement of the valley.

The warriors of the tribe, who were completely unaware, were rushing towards the middle of the valley with a shout, and as soon as they saw the assembled animal phalanx, it was the enemy who was very angry when they saw each other, and the warriors scrambled to raise their spears and kill them.

When the white lion saw the tribal warriors rushing in, he roared tragically, and the death squad composed of the old, weak, sick and disabled in front of the phalanx also roared collectively, burying their heads and rushing towards the tribal warriors in front of them.

The flesh and blood collided again, and this time both sides did not reserve all their strength, and they must put the other party to death, after all, the losing side will have the possibility of extermination. The fight continued, and the emaciated animals were no match for the tribal warriors, and in a few moments, the emaciated animals fell in a pool of blood, completely unhindered by the tribal warriors.

"Roar!"

The white lion roared again, this time he jumped off the meteorite, ran to the front of the phalanx, held his head high, faced the wind, and led the rest of the animals to rush towards the warriors of the neighboring tribes, and once again the flesh and blood collided, and the animals ignored the pain of the sharp blade piercing their bodies, and continued to follow their king with their heads held high, rushing to the valley mouth.

On the way of charging for hundreds of meters, the corpses of animals and humans overlapped, and the white lion, covered in wounds, finally rushed out, and as far as the eye could see, there were few animals around him, and what about the tribal warriors who rushed into the valley? Only the leader of the mountain wolf and the leader of the giant bear helped each other out of the valley, and the others were already sleeping on this road of death.

There was a bang of gunfire, and the running white lion fell to the ground, followed by a continuous burst of machine-gun fire, which broke the few animals to minced meat. With the roaring sound of the engine, a huge tank drove over, and more than a dozen tanks formed a semi-arc and rushed towards the fallen white lion with an unstoppable momentum.

Maybe the next moment, the white lion will be crushed by the tank and disappear forever on the grassland. But these are just our imaginations.

After a few seconds, the white lion who fell to the ground stood up with difficulty, he faced the wind like a king, held his head high, and roared at the sky again, this time the sky seemed to have received his message, and after a while there was a chirping birdsong in the sky.

Lin Hao, who ran out of the valley, looked up and saw a black cloud in the distance from far and near, and the phalanx composed of thousands of birds rushed towards the tank phalanx on the grassland like thousands of sharp arrows.

The sound of machine guns continued, the black clouds became thicker and thinner, and under the high technology, the flesh and blood of the birds did not play a role at all, after all, the wildebeest herd as the main force had died out and could not inflict substantial damage on the tanks of country M on the ground.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the last of the animal legions led by the white lion were wiped out. The white lion roared sadly in the sky, angrily denouncing the injustice of God, why animals only have the life of being slaughtered, and why is the road to freedom so difficult.

The mountain wolf and the giant bear quickly crossed the tank encirclement, raised the spear and stabbed it on the body of the white lion, looking at the white lion who fell in a pool of blood, the two laughed wildly, completely forgetting that the danger was not over, only to see the fallen white lion, slowly stood up, a pounce, the two were pressed under their feet, two clicks, the two of them burst their chests, and they died.

The sound of the machine gun sounded again, and the bullets rained down on the white lion's body, blood splashed everywhere, and the white lion was shot hundreds of times, still standing on the grassland, glaring at the tank that was getting closer and closer.

"No !!"

Lin Hao roared, rushed to the white lion, hugged his remnant body, and said with tears on his face:

"Surrender! For the sake of your men, you have to live! ”

"Hahaha, dying on the battlefield is the glory of my generation!" The white lion roared, shook off Lin Hao, and continued to walk towards the tank with difficulty.