The Night King is not Cao Cao, but he has the same attributes as Cao Cao, because the Night King and the Night King have arrived.

Yang Lie and the others, who were looking out from the Great Wall of Desperation, finally saw countless undead creatures coming out of the ghost forest on a cold morning when the cold wind was blowing and the sky was gloomy.

As the saying goes, there are 1,000 people, and there are 10,000 people, and there are no boundaries, so what about 100,000 people? What about millions? Very few people can see more than a million creatures, because there are too many of them, and they can't see the edge at all under normal times, but standing on the desperate Great Wall that is more than 200 meters high, everyone really saw it this time.

The clearing between the Ghost Forest and the Great Wall of Desperation was covered with thick snow, and at this moment, the endless army of undead was like a black cloth, slowly covering the white snow, and they stopped when they were about a stone's throw away from the Great Wall of Desperation, silently waiting for the command of the Night King, the king of strange ghosts.

"Nima, didn't you say that the land of eternal winter is a place where birds don't, where did this Night King get such a corpse?" Yang Lie looked at the army of strange ghosts coming from afar, and he also secretly wondered, but how to see the battle between ice and fire began to evolve in the direction of Warcraft hegemony.

The army of strangers is undead, and the Night King uses a typical Skull Sea tactic, and there are infantry, knights, witches (Melisandre), and wizards (Soros of Mill) on the side of the Seven Kingdoms.

Yang Lie did not arrange tanks and a large number of modern weapons on the Great Wall of Desperation, not that it could not be transported, but Yang Lie always had a good feeling, so under the psychology of "there are always people who want to harm me", Yang Lie only placed a small number of troops at a few critical points, and then insisted on using the original defense system of the Great Wall of Desperation to fight against the army of strange ghosts.

"Bow wind, spear thrower ready!" On the desperate Great Wall, which stretched for three hundred miles, the shouts of the generals of various armies sounded one after another.

All the archers selected from the army put their arrows equipped with obsidian arrows on their bowstrings, and when the order to attack came, they fired arrows from their hands.

The spearmen standing in the back row also carried bundles of obsidian wooden spears and prepared to throw them downward, and everyone was ready to attack.

When the countless people and animals that had turned into ghouls under the Great Wall stopped, several of the leader of the wraiths with mounts marching forward was particularly eye-catching.

"Which is the Night King?" Yang Lie grabbed Jon and asked, no matter how these strange ghost leaders looked, Yang Lie really couldn't tell which one was the Night King.

"Forget it, don't care, let's kill them all! Bazooka ready! Yang Lie waved his hand, and several individual bazookas were raised.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The bazooka blew up the leaders of the strangers, and at this moment, the overwhelming corpses were stimulated, and they charged forward at a very fast speed.

It is obvious that the Night King was not killed by this round of artillery fire, in fact, Yang Lie did not have much hope of killing the Night King, but just did it with a normal mentality, and I was fortunate to have it and lost my life.

But the other generals on the Great Wall of Desperation did not have such a good attitude when they saw the overwhelming alien legions, and after seeing that the enemy had entered the firing range, all the commanders on the Great Wall shouted with great excitement: "Shoot! ”

The bowstring rang out, and then countless arrows flew out at a rapid pace, forming a black cloud in the gloomy sky, making a perfect arc and stabbing at the endless ghouls below.

In this kind of legion-type battle, it is impossible to make precise aiming, but there are too many ghouls under the Great Wall of Desperation, and there is absolutely no possibility of missing, so there is only one thing the archers have to do, and that is to shoot all the arrows as soon as possible.

Obsidian produced in volcanoes does have the effect of restraining ghosts and ghouls, and any ghoul who is hit by an arrow will immediately turn into ashes if they are stabbed in the body by an obsidian arrow.

Seeing the ghouls disappearing one by one under the desperate Great Wall, this brought enough enthusiasm and courage to the warriors, and the archers, who could only shoot forty or fifty arrows in a short time, also shot more than a dozen rounds.

Countless arrows rained down on the Wraith's legion, causing great damage to the ghouls, but those who knew about the military situation such as Jon and Tyrion felt distressed.

The manufacture of arrows is not simple, more than 10,000 archers shot an average of 50 arrows per person in less than ten minutes, that is, 500,000 arrows.

After learning of the attack of the Alien Legion, the people of Westeros worked day and night, and only produced more than 1.5 million arrows in total, which was equivalent to one-third of the arrow inventory just fired.

Distressed is distressed, after all, these arrows were not in vain, at least they killed more than 100,000 ghouls without injury, and the generals of the human race had to watch the battle quietly.

If it was a human army that had been wiped out by hundreds of thousands of people at the beginning of the war, then this casualty rate would definitely break the morale of the army, but the ghouls without pain and fear, with a constant morale, still fearlessly charged towards the desperate Great Wall.

Jon Snow walked back and forth restlessly, seeing that the arrows were consuming more and more, and finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice, "Can you do artillery support?" ”

"Tanks can't move up the Great Wall, and it's so high that it's impossible to cross it with my biggest elevation attack in the sky, and I always have a very uneasy feeling, don't forget that even now, the Night King still hasn't shown up!" Yang Lie said coldly.

"So what do you do? The arrows are almost gone, and the arrows are gone, so we can only engage in contact combat! In the event of a contact battle, our losses will be great, and if there are deserters, I am afraid that we will be defeated. Jon's face grew darker.

"Nope! Don't forget our battle plan, the decisive battle is not here! Yang Lie patted Jon on the shoulder and said unhurriedly.

At this time, the ghouls approached one after another, and the commanders of the various armies saw that the ghouls had rushed past the best attack position for the archers to throw and entered the pre-calculated spear throwing location, and hurriedly shouted: "Bow out, spear thrower, throw spear!" ”

Generally speaking, throwing a spear is simpler than archery, the only thing needed is enough strength to throw the spear, and at this time, there is no need to care about the problem of accuracy, so more than 30,000 soldiers who temporarily acted as spear throwers threw the spears in their hands.

When these soldiers threw out five rounds of spears, Yang Lie, who carefully observed the enemy with a telescope, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked the herald to stop all the soldiers who were still attacking.

"How did you stop attacking?" Hearing Yang Lie's order, Jon and Onion Knight, who were commanding the battle on the nearby defense line, hurriedly ran over to ask.

Pointing to the enemies under the city, Yang Lie said to them: "Look at these charging ghouls, they seem to be some very weak herbivores and human beings who lack limbs, they are just a group of cannon fodder, and none of the powerful races in the land of eternal winter have appeared. ”

Receiving Yang Lie's prompt, the others also raised their binoculars to observe, and after a while, the onion knight nodded and said: "Lord Wolf is right, there are indeed weirdness, it seems that the IQ of the strange ghosts is not low, they are using cannon fodder ghouls, to consume our arrows and spears first." ”

From the beginning of the war, Yang Lie had a faint premonition in his heart, but this feeling was very mysterious and could not be grasped or touched.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Lie said to the general confession: "At present, we don't know the specific number of the Alien Ghost Legion, and the stock of arrows and spears is not much, so we can't consume it like this." Order all archers and spearmen to rest and stand by, push the heavy machine guns up, and use them to destroy them! If any missed skeletons climb up, use the Scythe against them! ”