Looking north through the lookout in the middle of the battlements, there is an endless sea of snow and pine waves, if there are no wolf soldiers under the city, Ji Kang'er really wants to ride his little yellow horse to the pine waves to have a good time.

He stood on tiptoe and looked down from the battlements of the Great Wall, wanting to see the situation in the wolf soldiers' camp, but he was almost blown down by the cold wind. He hurriedly took a few steps back and breathed deeply to calm the tension.

Closing his eyes, it seems that the bloody scene here a few hours ago is still in the memory of the cornerstone of the Great Wall, and the tense breath is still frozen in the air for a long time.

The cold wind whistled in his ears, like thousands of troops, Ji Kang'er thought that his eldest brother was here eight years ago to kill the enemy in blood, and he seemed to have received the living power transmitted by his eldest brother at once, and he couldn't help but feel like a god.

Ji Kang'er slowly opened his eyes, battle flags, trebuchets, battlements, big arrows, and scimitars...... This will be the beginning of the iron-blooded career he inherited from his eldest brother.

Ten paces away from him, a wolf-headed, human-haired corpse leaned against the battlements. He guessed that this should be the wolf soldiers of the demon people.

Ji Kang'er rushed to the top of his head with enthusiasm, walked over, and patted the corpse's strong chest muscles with a scimitar. After confirming that the wolf soldier was indeed dead, Ji Kang'er was about to get closer and take a closer look, but he didn't want to, but a foul smell forced him to take a few steps back.

He covered his nose and moved closer: except for the wolf head, the wolf soldier's body was not very different from that of the human race, except that the wolf soldier was often a head taller than the adult man.

The ears are small like fungus, the eyes are as big as copper bells, the hair is as long as horsehair, the complexion is green and black, and there are cracked lines on the chest, back, sides of the thighs and calves.

Ji Kang'er tried to pry open the wolf soldier's mouth with the scimitar in his hand, the two wolf teeth were particularly abrupt, revealing an inexplicable evil aura, there was no tongue, it seemed that the tongue had been cut off......

When he died in battle, the axe was always held tightly in his hand.

Ji Kang'er took a closer look, and the scimitar held by the wolf soldier in his right hand was connected with a thin chain and tied to its scaly shoulder armor.

Through these details, Ji Kang'er found that the demon people were more brutal than he imagined, and these wolf soldiers were obviously the slaves of the demon people and the tools of war.

Ji Kang'er leaned down and looked down, the bottom of the Great Wall was full of corpses of soldiers on both sides, and some of the weapons of the dead, scimitars, axes, flints, and big arrows were all over the war zone.

No, when Ji Kang'er was watching, a new enemy situation appeared:

Deep in the Black Forest, four or five tall and burly wolf soldiers were slowly marching along a four-man ladder to the city. According to Ji Kang'er's visual inspection, the top of the ladder can accommodate at least fifteen wolf soldiers. Through the shade of the woods, Ji Kang'er was surprised to find that there were five cloud ladders side by side.

It seems that the fifth wave of attacks is about to begin.

Immediately behind the ladder, rows of infantry were lined up in unison, their axes tightly in their hands, their eyes staring straight ahead, waiting for the Supreme Commander to give an order, to go up the ladder and attack the Great Wall.

The wolf soldiers lined up behind, and next to them were two rows of demon light horses holding scimitars, straddle horses, and dressed in civilian clothes.

About five paces after the two rows of light horsemen, there were five rows of ironclad heavy horsemen, whose horses were obviously much shorter than those of the light horses, and were also marching in formation.

Fifty meters away from the heavy horse, under the protection of the eight ghost warriors, a demon nobleman sat on a tall horse.

Ji Kang'er watched this small mighty figure on the Great Wall, and he knew that he had heard from the detective newspaper that this was the supreme leader of the ghost side of this operation, and the uncle of the ghost king, Erhur.

The array of heavy troops looked regulated and ghostly, and under the leadership of Erhul, they rushed straight towards the Great Wall.

Don't look at Ji Kang'er's lack of fighting, and he has never been on the battlefield, but he is used to hearing battle reports in the Daidi military camp as a child, so when he analyzes the opponent's formation and troop deployment, he is quite insightful: "This is a complete small demon phalanx......" Before he finished speaking, Ji Kang'er was caught off guard by a strong man by the collar and thrown to the ground like a chicken.

The strong man's eyes widened, and he shouted at him, "Don't you die, the wolf soldiers may attack at any time...... Where did you come from, and before you passed the night watchman's ceremony, you dared to run up......"

The strong man chattered as he lifted the wolf soldier's corpse in one hand and raised it above his head. Because of the excessive force, his eyes were wide, and the strong muscles on his cheeks were bruised, and the strong man gritted his teeth and moved step by step towards the battlements......

Ji Kang'er saw the strong man throw down the corpse of a wolf soldier who weighed five times his Ji Kang'er's weight.

The strong man turned around and walked in front of Ji Kang'er, grabbed him like a chicken, handed the scimitar to him, and said loudly:

"Boy, since you can climb the Great Wall, hold the scimitar in your hand and go back to your post! Don't disgrace your old son and fellow villagers, this is not a place to stay in waste. ”

After speaking, he threw Ji Kang'er to the edge of a missing battlement next to him, and walked away a few steps, but the strong man turned around again and added without annoyance: "Boy, if you want to live, use the scimitar in your hand to cut off the enemy's head." Don't let me never see you again. ”

Obviously, this strong man saw that Ji Kang'er was a "chick", but at present, the enemy situation is current, and he can't care about inspecting troops and sending jobs, so he can only use the method of agitation to boost the morale of this waste like a duck on the shelf......

When Ji Kang'er heard the word "waste", it was like a slap in the face.

Yes, this is the battlefield! Either you will be hacked to death by the wolf soldiers with an axe, or you will overcome everything and try to survive.

......

The trumpets were raised, and the soldiers on the battlements raised their swords and hung their strings, and the foot soldiers clenched their scimitars, the archers drew their bows, and the firearms men held up the trebuchets...... Soldiers of all branches of the armed forces are concentrating their efforts on preparing for war.

Look, wasn't that white-haired veteran the wounded soldier that Ji Kang'er wanted to support just now? I saw that the old soldier's sword was not old, and he easily drew his big bow, and the bow and arrow were aimed at the city, and he was still standing still. The old man breathed evenly and his expression was natural. Ji Kang'er saw it in his eyes and respected it in his heart.

On the other side, after the first four rounds of fighting, the killing spirit of the wolf soldiers has been completely activated. Through the thick battlements, Ji Kang'er could hear that the wolf soldiers' shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and he could smell the faint wolf murderous intent.

"Fat!" With a high-pitched and loud voice, archers and firearms soldiers desperately fired big arrows and flints at the ghost army under the Great Wall.

For a time, the rain of arrows was densely woven like clouds, and the clusters of arrows were like locusts, forming countless beautiful arcs of firelight, killing directly towards the wolf soldier camp.

Ji Kang'er also learned the posture of the other infantrymen and half-squatted, with his ears pressed against the boulders of the battlements. Sure enough, the sound of a large arrow piercing the thick skin of the wolf soldier、Flint in h2

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