'Boom', 'Boom', 'Boom', the thousand heavy cannons laid out on the southern wall of Weicheng once again let out an earth-shattering roar.

Countless shells fell in an area of three or four kilometers in length and width. The violent force of the explosion quickly brought the tide of corpses to a halt. The number of zombies that can rush to the front of the Sky Wolf position has been greatly reduced.

Lin Chen led more than two hundred elite forces above the fifth level to the front, quickly emptied the current zombies, and strangled the zombies that came up after him in a hurry. More than 30,000 other fighters immediately began to adjust their status.

In previous battles, the Celestial Wolf Warriors had always had a rotation. Extremely tired fighters will retreat to the middle of the formation to rest for a while. It's just that the frequency of battles is too high, and their fatigue has been accumulating. At this time, it is time to do the trimming uniformly.

The two corpse kings who commanded at the front of the battle looked hatefully in the direction where the cannonballs were flying through the artillery fire. The Corpse King had understood that there must be too many humans gathering in the direction the cannonballs were coming from. They want to kill all the humans right now.

However, the humans in front of them were desperately blocking the path of the corpses. Only by killing these humans can we talk about exterminating the humans in the distance.

I have seen many shelling scenes, and the two corpse kings are already very experienced. They knew that the artillery fire would not last long. They waited patiently for the fire to cease. Anyway, this artillery fire can only block the advance of the corpses, and it will not cause much damage to the corpses. Neither corpse king took the cannon fire to heart.

How do they know that it is the artillery fire that breaks out from time to time that is the key to the victory or defeat of this war.

Half an hour later, the artillery fire in the sky stopped, and the black corpse wave immediately rushed forward.

The Heavenly Wolf Force had taken on a new look at this time, and Lin Chen led the troops to stand tall on the second bell opening, and started the second section of the battle with the corpses.

The battlefield scene was suddenly the same as before. Countless zombies attacked the humans guarding the horn mouth, and more zombies that attacked the top of the attack were attacking the city walls standing at both ends of the bell mouth.

Around six o'clock in the morning, the sky began to lighten. At this time, the Sky Wolf Force had already retreated two hundred meters in the horn. In other words, the labyrinthine walls at both ends of the bell mouth have collapsed two hundred meters.

However, it was only a 200-meter advance distance, and no less than 200,000 zombies died. The more the Celestial Wolf troops are driven to the bottom of the horn, the greater the number of zombie deaths.

Lin Chen carefully calculated, after a day and a half of hard fighting, about 3 million zombies died. If humanity had died so much, it would have collapsed long ago. But on the battlefield in front of them, the zombies still seem to be boundless.

The two-headed space corpse king didn't even notice that such a huge number of subordinates had died.

Lin Chen understood that this was because he had killed the four corpse kings in advance. Most of the zombies are temporarily attached to the two-headed space corpse king, and the corpse king is not familiar with these zombies. Moreover, the Corpse King has a sense of the number of zombies, but he is not too sensitive.

It wasn't until the number of zombies decreased significantly that the Corpse King would react.

And the number of zombies on the battlefield in front of him can't be seen at all.

"As long as the daytime battle goes according to plan, everything will be perfect." Lin Chen thought to himself.

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"The Sky Wolf frontline troops fought continuously for more than thirty hours. Millions of zombies haven't worn them away yet. It's a rare rarity. On the command vehicle of the Wolf Slaying Alliance, Kang Siming looked at the Chang'an battlefield intelligence that had just been sent back, and pretended to admire.

One night passed, and the coalition army marched just over 100 kilometers to nearly 200 kilometers. Last night, the alliance sent four forces along the line to clear the small group of corpses that had come to protect the large army. In order to minimize casualties, the forces sent out were very conservative and cautious in their operations. That's why it's only been so long since the army walked such a little distance.

Soon after the sky brightened, the spies in front were able to accurately observe the Chang'an battlefield. The information came back in good time.

The faces of the leaders of the other forces were very ugly. Their troops were sent out to wipe out small groups of corpses and were still under pressure, while the Sky Wolf was tough against millions of zombies. There's no comparison. If the two sides really want to fight, the result is not optimistic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Sky Wolf is indeed strong. But no matter how tough they are, under the impact of millions of zombies, the result is difficult to say. Even if they win, it will be a pyrrhic victory. Ladies and gentlemen, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. If we don't seize the opportunity of the wolf's fall to defeat the wolf, we will only be able to look up to them forever. Wang Ping hurriedly stood up and gave everyone an atmosphere.

The faces of the crowd were a little better.

Kang Siming glanced at Wang Ping with a strange expression. He felt that this Wang Ping seemed to have an undying deep hatred with the Heavenly Wolf. Did the wolf dig up this Wang Ping's ancestral grave?

But it doesn't matter what kind of hatred Wang Ping has with the Heavenly Wolf. It's true that he's desperately helping the Wolf Slayer Alliance deal with the Celestial Wolf right now.

"Guys, I can understand that you didn't fight well last night. After all, humans are not good at night. But now that it's daytime, I hope that everyone will focus on the overall situation and stop sparing the loss of strength. We need to get to Weicheng as soon as possible. Otherwise, by the time the wolf recovers, it will be too late. Constance said solemnly.

"Yes!"

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At about ten o'clock in the morning, on the battlefield north of Chang'an, the Sky Wolf troops were about to be driven out of the second horn by zombies.

"Report to the general, the pace of the march of the Jinju troops has accelerated. It is expected to arrive at the east gate of Weicheng by 9 a.m. tomorrow. "Lin Chen received a message from the rear intelligence department during the battle.

"Got it." Lin Chen replied lightly.

At this point in the battle, Lin Chen's grasp in his heart became bigger and bigger. In the second horn passage, the Sky Wolf annihilated about 300,000 zombies. So far, 3.2 million corpses have been destroyed.

Although the number of corpses was still boundless, Lin Chen knew in his heart that the living power of the zombies had been greatly reduced. The direction of this war was already clear in Lin Chen's heart, and the rhythm of the battlefield was also firmly controlled by Lin Chen.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the Sky Wolf troops were driven out of the second horn.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the second city wall labyrinth was bulldozed by all the zombies, and the wolf retreated to the third horn. At this time, the heavy artillery on the walls of Weicheng began to roar again.

The fighting Sirius warriors had a vague feeling that the boss seemed to be speeding up his retreat, and the speed of annihilating zombies seemed to be slowing down. But no one asked Lin Chen.

The warriors' feelings were not wrong, Lin Chen was indeed deliberately speeding up his retreat and slowing down the slaughter of the zombies. After more than half of the zombies' living force was annihilated, Lin Chen had already won the war, and he began to plan the wolf slaughter alliance to attack the troops in Weicheng.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, the Sky Wolf withdrew from the third bell and began to defend the fourth.

On the surface, the speed of the wolf's retreat has accelerated, it seems that the wolf warrior has been fighting for too long and can no longer hold on? And from the afternoon, anyone who observes the battlefield with a telescope from a distance can find that the number of Sirius warriors on the battlefield seems to be getting smaller and smaller. Before nightfall, only about 20,000 of the original 30,000 warriors seemed to be alive.