Qi Han turned around angrily and was about to leave, Zhuang Yichen hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, and wasted a lot of energy, and finally explained clearly.

Knowing what happened, Qi Han looked at Zhuang Yichen's anxious and nervous appearance, and suddenly couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Zhuang Yichen also relaxed suddenly, and asked angrily: "It turns out that you are not angry!" ”

"Who said that? I'm angry, very angry! Qi Han hurriedly put away his smile and said angrily with a straight face, but this arrogant little appearance did not have a trace of anger at all, but was full of coquettishness.

"Okay, don't care about this, didn't I just say it, she's really just a remnant soul of the nine-tailed spirit fox, and she's not someone who has always lived in my heart."

Qi Han smiled when he heard this, and then said, "I know." In fact, even if you are the person who has always lived in your heart, I won't be really angry, because I am with you now! ”

Her voice was gentle, and her expression was even more gentle. Zhuang Yichen looked at her cute appearance, couldn't help it anymore, and pounced directly on her all at once.

Pale cyan wind elements slowly flow through the small space on the rooftop, separating the inside and outside into two completely different worlds.

Beyond the magical barrier, the wind swept the yellow sand, filling the entire world. In the world, it is full of spring. The figures of Zhuang Yichen and Qi Han were intertwined within the magic enchantment, gradually merging into one.

Time passed quickly, and this was even more evident after the Huaxia military reversed the general trend of the battlefield for the first time. The scales of war began to slowly tilt in favor of humanity, and in the blink of an eye, more than three months had passed.

The first year of the Dark Age, August.

During these three months, the military frantically expanded its combat readiness, and the undead did not have the strength to launch a large-scale offensive. The remaining army of the undead was rapidly shrinking its forces and rearranging its defenses around the province of Yuanshou.

However, compared to humans, who already possess an infinite amount of energy, the undead have a much slower time to accumulate troops. On the battlefield of the Eternal Continent, the Cult of Light has pressed the Griffin Knights to the edge of the Bone Land, and the seven most powerful dragon knights in the Holy See have obtained the highest contract of the dragon clan for unknown reasons, and signed a soul contract with seven divine dragons whose strength is at the heavenly level.

In this way, the undead clan suddenly became the target of the people in the Eternal Continent, and all the races on the continent burned the flames of war to the undead clan.

Under this tremendous pressure, even though the undead had re-established two spatial passages in the past three months, the number of undead remaining on the Earth plane had been reduced to three.

The three undead, even if they joined forces to cast forbidden spells, could only maintain the current situation on the Huaxia battlefield, and for the entire earth plane, it was really a bit stretched.

After all, in the earth plane at this time, it is not only the Huaxia battlefield that is still resisting.

Under such a situation, the military resolutely launched a major counteroffensive again after three months of obscurity in Taoguang.

On August 27, the first year of the Dark Age, Kyoto mobilized more than 1.4 million troops on the Eastern Front, led by more than 10,000 tanks, and lightning raided Frost City!

After Frost City was directly destroyed by a nuclear bomb, the undead re-established Frost City in its place at great cost.

It's just that at this time, no spatial passages have been established in the city again, and only the army of necromancy is stationed. The newly created Frost City is more of a gathering place and fortress of an army of necromancers than a city.

For such a large-scale build-up of living forces, the military only needs to continue to drop a million-ton nuclear warhead to completely destroy it.

With the strength of the Great Magister, the three undead who stayed behind could forcibly intercept the nuclear warheads falling from the sky, but they were not Heavenly powerhouses. The mastery of space is only scratching the surface. As long as it doesn't tear apart space and forcibly throw a nuclear warhead into the turbulence of another dimension, the power of the final nuclear bomb explosion is enough to vaporize any undead who dare to try it into basic particles.

It's just that although nuclear weapons are useful, the side effects are just as great. Judging from the current situation of the destruction of the earth, even if the undead are finally completely wiped out, it will take the unremitting efforts of future human beings for hundreds of years to restore it to its original ecological level.

The tanks that were raided were all cheap, practical and easy-to-maintain Type 59s, and after the end of the world, this backward tank, which had long since been withdrawn from the stage of history, began to be produced again. The military factory near Kyoto can produce 300 vehicles a month at full capacity.

Electromagnetic weapons also quickly matured in actual combat, and at the beginning of the great counteroffensive on August 27, the undead defense line was torn open by the overwhelming metal frenzy, and then tens of thousands of tanks quickly attacked, and in just one day, the flames of war were burned under the frost city.

The undead made a big strategic mistake at the beginning of the unstoppable offensive against the military. At this time, after completely solving the energy problem, the human race already had the strength to fight a large-scale decisive battle with the undead, and the undead obviously did not see this clearly, and still deployed a large number of troops on the periphery of the source province, forming a tight circular encirclement.

This kind of troop arrangement is like a dumpling with thin skin and big filling, and the undead are very slow to changes in the strength of both sides. They didn't realize that the humans in their encirclement were no longer a mass of minced meat to be kneaded by them, but had grown sharp teeth that could puncture the thin dumpling skin with a single movement.

Mistakes in tactical decision-making can only affect a local battlefield, while a major mistake in strategy can affect the entire war.

On the first day of September in the year of the Dark Age, the city of frost was broken.

Under the overwhelming metal frenzy and heavy artillery shells like raindrops, the millions of necromantic armies in Frost City were wiped out in just three days.

Defensive warfare is not the strong point of the undead, whether it's the Sinking Demon or the Necro Rider, or the Harpy. The undead are all single offensive classes in all classes, and those who are good at defense are not worth mentioning except for the Crypt Spider, which has a headache.

After the end of the world, the caliber of military artillery was expanded to the point of madness. Against the army of necromancy, any modern operational thinking is meaningless. Only the caliber of the artillery is the truth.