[Thank you for the monthly pass of the 'fusion yourself' brother, thank you for the old wine......]

"Damn it!"

Lu Zhishen scolded bitterly, and when the Zen staff flew over, he directly slapped a powerful black skeleton into the swamp, and then turned around and said loudly:

"Retreat, retreat!"

At this time, Link and Meng Heng stood on the watchtower, looking at the endless skeletons in their field of vision, and couldn't help but ask:

"Puyu, that's too much, isn't it?"

Meng Hui nodded lightly and said in a deep voice:

"It's not much, it's only 300,000!"

Link was staggered, he really deserved to be a person who had commanded the national war in the wind and waves, and his face did not change in the face of 300,000 troops. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info However, his eyes seemed to be a little different when he saw the skeleton that had come with the latest support, and when he fixed his eyes, he couldn't help but change his expression:

"Oh no, these are ancient skeletons!"

Meng Hui nodded and said angrily:

"That's right, the 300,000 skeletons that have come in the latest reinforcements should be mixed with ancient skeletons, each of which has second-order strength, so that our generals can no longer gallop as before."

At the same time, Lu Zhishen led the army back to the hill and handed over the order:

"Meng Shuai, why don't we go all out and break through directly?"

Meng Hui said indifferently:

"These things, let's talk about them later!"

Then, Meng Hui asked Zou Yuan and Zou Run's two uncles and nephews:

"Two General Zou, where are you scattered, and you can see the traces of other expeditionary forces along the way?"

Zou Yuan coughed and reported:

"Meng Shuai, we appeared in a bush in the swamp in a daze, because we didn't see any traces of the army, we could only wait quietly, about three hundred miles away from here, we saw a rout skeleton before, and the wounds on our body had a familiar aura.

No, we came with our army, and we just felt the call of the banner, so we marched to catch up with the battle, but it seemed that all the skeletons around were gathered here, and we didn't see any other soldiers along the way. ”

Meng Heng nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Then I understand!"

Then, Meng Hui said loudly:

"Generals, return to your place, immediately set up defenses, and then we will have a hard battle!"

……

It's dark!

A hazy blood moon gradually appeared at the end of the sky.

Even in the daytime, there is no trace of the sun, and the entire dark alliance seems to be isolated from heaven and earth, and only the blood moon at night brings a glimmer of life to this world.

However, this kind of life is a terrible thing for human beings!

Ahh

Then, a huge piece of wood was thrown into the swamp, one hand grabbed one end of the wood with difficulty, this one strong man pulled hard, the heavy infantry who sank into the swamp, finally got out of the swamp, knelt on the ground and gasped, and at the same time said in a loud voice:

"Thank you Commander Pang, thank you Commander Jiao!"

Yes, this army was formed by the integration of Pang Wanchun and Jiao Ting, and the two gathered together in the morning, and integrated the heavy infantry, sword and shield soldiers, crossbowmen, and archers together.

However, who would have known that the night of this skeletal swamp was so terrifying, not only the mysterious swamp, but also all kinds of inexplicable creatures, they lurked in the swamp during the day and came out to feed at night, and along the way, they had lost hundreds of soldiers.

This made Pang Wanchun and Jiao Ting blame themselves, after all, this is the soldiers of the expeditionary force who have been trained by blood and fire, each of them can be ten with one, with the courage to see death as home, and skillful combat skills, all of them are the seeds of the Hope Legion.

It's a pity that it's lost in vain.

"Jiao Ting, we can't continue to march like this!"

Pang Wanchun paused and stretched out his hand to point at the dark swamp, the glow of the blood moon in the sky made the haze-shrouded swamp exude a strange color, making people shudder.

Jiao Ting pressed the ground with a golden gourd spine, tried the degree of acquaintance, and sighed:

"Yes! This is a hell for heavy infantry, and even such an ordinary march could lead to falling into the swamp at any time, but fortunately your archers are light on their feet, otherwise, our losses will be even greater. ”

Then, Jiao Ting coughed, shook his head and said:

"Have you noticed, these smog seem to be extremely damaging to the human body, and at the same time, our soldiers have not drunk water for a whole day, and with the blood and wine in the army, I am afraid it really won't last long."

Pang Wanchun said in a low voice:

"You mean we have to move on?"

Jiao Ting nodded and sighed:

"If you don't go, you can't go!"

Jiao Ting stretched out his hand and pointed to the long marching procession, and said:

"Our supplies are insufficient, especially the pure water source, if we can find the lord, then there will definitely be a solution. At the same time, this is a skeleton swamp, in case we are targeted by the skeleton lord, with our strength, how long do you think we can guarantee safety. ”

Pang Wanchun looked stunned, nodded and said:

"yes!"

At this time, seeing the chaos of the forward team that opened the way, Pang Wanchun and Jiao Ting glanced at each other, got up and walked at the same time, and when they came to the place where the forward team was, their faces changed at the same time, and Pang Wanchun asked:

"Where did these skeletons come from?"

Without him, the skeletons of a dozen skeletons were scattered on the ground, and a centurion replied:

"Commander, these skeletons have escaped from the bushes over there, and the brothers are afraid that these skeletons are enemy outposts, so they have killed them. At the same time, several brothers have already gone ahead to explore the way. ”

Jiao Ting squatted on the ground, flipping the skeleton's bones, and suddenly, a scar fell into his eyes, making him shout excitedly:

"Look, look......"

Pang Wanchun lowered his head and asked puzzledly:

"Isn't this just a scorching mark?"

Jiao Ting shook his head again and again, and said quickly:

"No, this is a skeleton that was burned by Master Lu's heavenly fire and then knocked away by his Zen staff!"

Then, Jiao Ting pointed to the black skeleton skeleton, on an obvious collapse point, there was still a faint temperature, Pang Wanchun's face was happy, he stood up and was about to issue an order, but he saw three archers rushing towards the path, followed by more than a dozen powerful black skeletons.

"There are so many skeletons ahead!"

"That's a lot!"

"Overwhelmed!"

The three archers shouted as they ran, but Pang Wanchun and Jiao Ting both looked happy, and then took out their weapons at the same time......

(To be continued.) )