The wind and the wanton snow shrouded the head of Tianshui City, the towering city head was shattered, and the soldiers shouted, this first-class military town in the northwest that had been devastated by the war since the Western Han Dynasty was pushed to the cusp by the sudden war. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Three! Two! One! Lose! With the commands shouted by the soldiers defending the city, the ignited thunder stones and rolling logs were thrown under the city walls one after another, and the heavy and tung oil-stained defense equipment cut through the sky, falling all the way and smashing a large number of Yelang people besieging the city below.

Not only that, most of the corpses that were ignited would be thrown high under the huge impact, rolling all the way and then igniting the other Yelang, so that the entire Tianshui City city wall was already a sea of fire, and under the bright light of the fire, even half of the sky would be shrouded.

There are also archers, swords and axemen who stick to the land one by one, pouring sharp arrows with fire like rain on the flesh of the Yelangs, and cutting the ruthless big axes to split the thin and brittle bones of the Yelangs.

But even with such an iron bucket-like defense, those who were not afraid of pain at all still rushed towards the Tianshui City Wall one after another, and their numbers were too many, as dense as locusts, and like a tide gushing out from all directions.

It didn't take long for the corpses of the Yoro to pile up little by little under the castle, so that the Yoro behind them could take advantage of this to climb up.

"The west wall is here!" With a rapid siren sounding, an officer with a broken arm jumped from the nearly ten-meter-high city wall, although the huge impact caused the broken bone of his ankle to pierce out of the flesh when it fell, he still gritted his teeth, raised the machete in his hand and pointed at Yelang who was coming from outside the city wall and shouted, "Are all the people in Beiying fucking dead?" Give Lao Tzu back to it! ”

The seriously wounded commander shouted loudly, word by word, and the soldiers who were originally stationed on the northern end of the city wall heard the shouting behind them, and immediately looked there, and saw that the corpses of Yoro at the foot of the northwest wall had been stacked to the same height as the city wall, and now there was a steady stream of Yoro climbing the corpses of Cheng Shan into the city.

Seeing that this was a precursor to the destruction of the city, the soldiers of the northern battalion also put down the falling rocks and rolling logs in their hands, pulled out their waist knives and jumped onto the western city wall to fight to the death with the invading Yelang.

Fortunately for these soldiers, although these Yelang successfully climbed into the city wall, they were basically severely disabled and broken under the desperate fighting of the previous garrison troops, and it didn't take long for these Yelang to be chopped into corpses by the fierce Northwest Army.

"Does the west wall still hold up?" The long-haired general stood on the tower in armor to personally supervise the battle, commanding his men to resist in an orderly manner, and when he heard the urgency of the western wall, he hurriedly ran to the railing and asked the troops guarding the western wall loudly.

"Your Excellency—we've taken the Yoro back for the time being, but there's too many corpses piled up here, and we'll have to burn them quickly—" Before the soldier who turned to speak could finish his sentence, a mutilated finger but a huge palm reached out to his skull.

"Ahhh With a scream, the hapless soldier was grabbed by a burly Yorou and thrown like a chick from a high castle tower.

Although with the corpse of Yoro in one place, he can not be killed, but there are only tens of thousands of hungry Yoro waiting for him below......

"Roar-" The burly Yerou who climbed the city wall held a bladeless machete, dressed in half-crippled armor, and looked proudly at the defenders on the wall with a long roar to the sky.

"General Pan......"

In fact, the soldiers present all knew this Yelang, who was an outstanding general under the city lord's account during his lifetime, and had made many meritorious contributions in his life, and was deeply loved by the sergeants.

But just last night, when Yelang invaded on a large scale, in order to cover the people outside the city to take refuge, he personally led the troops to resist desperately outside to gain time, but it was a pity that in the face of the tide of Yelang, the brave general of his life could not escape the doom of death.

Originally, the soldiers defending the city thought that this general was drowned in the chaos and would only be ruthlessly eaten by the Yelang, and they did not expect that they would meet him again one day, let alone that when they saw him again, this general would meet the soldiers as a Yelang.

"General Pan!" A soldier tearfully pulls out a broadsword, screams and swings it at his former boss, who has turned into Yoro.

Poof--The sharp blade slashed into Yoro's muscular chest, but only this small layer of blades entered, and otherwise, no matter how hard the soldier tried, the big knife could no longer enter Yoro's flesh.

However, Nayelang stretched out his fan-sized palm, stuck the soldier's neck, and with a slight buckle of his five fingers, he heard a sound of sore teeth from the soldier's neck, and then looked over, the soldier had been crushed by Yelang's cervical vertebrae and trachea, and died without a snort.

"Goo-goo-" That Yelang threw the rag-like corpse in his hand off the city wall, and a series of strange noises came out of his throat, and then he rushed towards the officers and soldiers defending the city.

It was long and strong, and it was not afraid of pain, and it slashed a piece of the city wall by itself, and the bright red blood splattered in all directions, and the blood of the soldiers flowed down the city wall like a small river for a while.

Stimulated by the smell of blood, those bloodthirsty Yerou went even more mad and climbed the city wall along the corpse mountain.

Seeing that his subordinates were slaughtered so frantically, the city lord guarding the city was also anxious, and immediately took an eight-foot spirit snake spear, jumped down from the north city gate, and landed on the west city wall.

Once on his feet, the haired beauty will immediately launch a barrage of onslaughts at the toughest of Yoro.

"Hey!" The bearded general is more than forty years old but still in good health, his spirit is flying, he staggered his subordinates, and quickly bullied in front of Dayalang, and the spirit snake spear in his hand turned over and stabbed him, and he made dozens of moves in a row, and the moves were all taken from the vital points of his body.

Not long after, the former General Pan and the current Evil Yelang were stabbed into a blood gourd by the guards, and the blood in his chest gushed out like money, which more or less made it hesitate to act.

Unfortunately, the man who has become Yoro is no longer a human being, but a completely murderous zombie, and instead of completely knocking down the beast, the Guard's successive blows have deeply inspired its ferocity.

The bloody spearhead pierced into Yelang's chest, and the guard general's hand stirred up a large piece of flesh and blood in an instant, which hurt so much that Yelang's mouth screamed, but this time he called Gui Shou, and Yelang actually grabbed the spear body of the spirit snake spear, and he didn't let go, and pulled the city lord and the people with the spear over with a fierce force.

The city lord didn't expect such a thing, and the strength of the two was really inferior, and he was pulled by it violently, and the whole person fell over, and when he looked up again, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and a piece of meat had been bitten off by the fierce beast.

"Ahhh