Chapter 362 The Passionate Faith of the People
The Northwest Army led by the seed master Dao are all elites of a hundred battles, and originally thought that they would accompany the young marshal to Yanmen Pass to brush up their character value, but now they encounter such a large-scale pursuit of demon beasts, and instantly throw out the war poems and war words in their hands without capital, and they just conjure up a mountain of talented poetry on the battlefield to block the demon beasts to kill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Of course, under the impact of such a number of demon beasts, no matter how powerful the war poem is, it can only withstand about ten breaths, and after ten breaths, the poetry mountain was instantly flattened.
However, with these buffers of time, most of the plantation armies have successfully turned their horses around and retreated.
But playing short-distance explosive power, the wolf-headed and ape-headed people are all natural strong clans, and soon, they rushed and bit the tail of the seed army, and the seed army responsible for the broken back didn't stop a few breaths, and they all died.
At this time, even if the Seed Master Dao Guards who were the first to turn around and retreat, and the wolf leader forward, it was only a distance of three hundred meters, and if the other party forced it again, it would catch up in minutes.
"The sky is thick, protect my human race! The soul of the first saint is with me! Burn my soul, melt my thoughts, I will build my Great Wall with my blood! β
Outside Yanmen Pass, a team of four or five hundred thousand people shouting tragic slogans marched neatly and lined up in a field-shaped phalanx, and came to the team of the planter to support and kill.
Seed Master Dao's eyes lit up, and in an instant, he took the remaining eight thousand horsemen under his command and slid separately towards the two wings of the support team. Then, he turned his horse's head and guarded the back of the team, looking for fighters at any time to make another strong charge.
In the face of this team's tragic slaughtering team, the wolf leader who charged at the front instinctively chose to split.
When the Yanmen Gate was closed, Fan Zuyu didn't expect that the real strength of the Su Jiajun was actually hidden outside the Yanmen Pass, and the leader was not Huang Tingjian, who used the "Pen Array Diagram" just now? I can't help but praise Qin Guan's ability to command troops.
The Demon Beast King, who was dressed in a tiger skin, saw that the human race suddenly killed 500,000 horses. Not only was it not shocked, but it was an expression that you had finally arrived.
With his hand, he casually pointed at Li Mengdao, who had been defeated repeatedly: "You, the time has come to perform, take 100,000 wolf battalions and give me these 500,000 horses to eat!" β
Hearing that he used 100,000 wolf blades to charge and kill the opponent's fifty-man battle formation, Li Meng even trembled when he heard it. However, this was the holy order of the demon king himself, so he naturally did not dare to disobey, and roared hard: "Wolf Feng Battalion, follow me to collectively rush and kill!" β
In such a close battle, it is difficult to play any tactics, it is better for the whole army to fight directly in hand-to-hand combat, anyway, in individual combat, the demon beast will always have the upper hand.
The Demon King was very satisfied with Li Meng's performance, the kind of person who carried out the leader's orders at all costs. is a good soldier.
Of course, it didn't want Li Meng and the Wolf Feng Battalion to have psychological pressure, and said with a smile: "Don't be frightened by the other party's array, these people are clearly Tuntian soldiers who have no combat effectiveness at all." To put it in layman's terms, it is completely a rabble made up of people who are strong. β
Hearing the demon king say this, Qin Guan at the city gate naturally saw the problem, and he suddenly thought of a very headache. couldn't help but say loudly to Huang Tingjian, who led the team:
"Lao Huang, didn't you tell you to retreat with the people near the border pass? Why did you bring them to the battlefield? You are trying to trap us in Suman's injustice! β
Can Huang Tingjian say that they just met?
These people were escorted to safety by the Su family. They gathered together autonomously, under the command of a brain-dead old master, and said that they could unite and attack in a group to expel the demon beasts.
So it took three days to practice this neat black pressing Tianzi phalanx team. At first glance, I really want to bluff people, if the other party is a pure demon beast team, I will really be scared away by them.
But, now the commander. Looks like a Terran man in black, is it good?
Some of you are holding hoes, some are holding kitchen knives, thinking that you can kill the monster beast with a neat step?
Don't be naΓ―ve, it's not good, a clear-eyed person will show his face at a glance, and he will know that you are a moving beast food.
Huang Tingjian took over the command quite passively, otherwise, this group of Terran warriors who were useless, and even the combat effectiveness of the Tuntian soldiers was not as good as that of the Terran warriors, and I was afraid that they didn't know how they died.
At this moment, he ignored Qin Guan's angry rebuke, every common person also has the right to shed blood for the inheritance of the human race, and he feels that he has no right to deprive him.
In addition to admiring them, Huang Tingjian could only continue to follow the rhythm of the old master's training, and said: "Everyone keeps in formation, no matter how the demon beasts attack, just wave their guns in groups...... Well, let's just pick up the hoe and beat it to the death! β
This trick is still quite practical and effective, has always been proud of their claws, and most like to scratch the throat of the human race to play with the wolf-headed people, when they are close to the bullying, often just scratch one or two people, and then the people behind them are collectively hoeed to death.
The Demon Beast King in tiger skin saw hundreds of wolf-headed people die like this, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Are you heckled wolf-headed people or pig-brained people, you don't use long-range wind blades, but you play melee combat, I think you should be stoned to death by someone else's hoe!" β
Hearing the words of the Demon King, the wolf-headed people were immediately awakened, and they retreated in unison and spit out the wind blade attack.
Suddenly, the Terran battle formation, which was still fierce and abnormal just now, was like rice after autumn, and when it was gently blown by the cold wind, it could fall in large areas.
This is the weakness of ordinary people fighting against demon beasts, in addition to the literati's war poems and phantom poetry mountains can block the long-range attacks of demon beasts, even if the martial arts are strong, in the face of this kind of fighting, it is directly the life of being slaughtered.
At this time, the Seed Master Dao also understood that these people were clearly a team composed of ordinary people who had nothing to show for themselves, and they were completely vulnerable!
Seeing them fall in pieces, it suddenly aroused the bloody nature of the Seed Army, and he must not let the people fall in front of him first, he erected the handsome flag again, and roared: "The sons and daughters of the Seed Army, the time has come to fight to the death, kill with this commander!" β
The people of the family army also saw that the people who came to support them just now were clearly a combination of ordinary people. Even they are afraid of death and choose to fight the demon beasts, their regular army, must rush to the front line, and then die, in order to be worthy of the blood of the people.
"Kill, ......" Everyone this time all excitedly burned their own small universes, and recklessly launched the last fierce kill.
"The sky is thick, protect my human race! The soul of the first saint is with me! Burn my soul, melt my thoughts, I will build my Great Wall with my blood! β
In the crowd, the old master once again took the lead in reciting tragic war poems, stepping on the blood like a river, and still marched towards the demon beast team as before.
It is recorded in the ancient books that when the blood of the human race is gathered into a certain procedure, it will stimulate the power of the Great Wall of China, the supreme holy weapon of the human race.
When they came, everyone already knew this legend, and they also knew that there was no return to this battle.
However, for the sake of the homeland behind them and the inheritance of the human race, they, the lowest war civilians, resolutely chose to use the thinnest blood to build the Great Wall of our human race...... (To be continued.) )