Chapter 69: The Zombie Siege
The sky was dark and faint, and the war clouds were dense.
Li Yan had a gloomy face, looking at the dense layers of zombies in the distance, and he saw that there were no less than a million people, and they were still gathering.
This is just one direction, and the other sides of Luoyang City are also zombie overwhelmed.
The situation does not allow for optimism, a million strengthened people is not equal to a million troops, it takes time to form an army, and it takes even more time to form a combat force.
What he is facing now is not an ordinary tide of corpses, as if endless zombies are all cannon fodder driven by the dark army.
Sending civilians with no military training to such a battlefield is tantamount to murder. In this battle, I am afraid, we can only rely on active professional soldiers.
Behind the tide of zombies were five black military formations. In the front row are huge demons, followed by a neat line of dark warriors.
The number of dark creatures in each military array had reached 10,000, and he had heard Yue Ming mention that this was the scale of the Earl-level Lord's subordinates.
The corners of Li Yan's eyes twitched, five counts, is the Duke of Darkness here?
No one had ever met an army of darkness of this size, and even the most nervous veteran was beating a drum in his heart.
A group of flying demons circled in the sky and destroyed several drones in a row, and the Luoyang military had to retract the drones.
One of the largest demons swung its ugly wings and glided over the castle in a demonstrative manner.
The cannon opened fire heavily, and the demon shuttled through the dense barrage like a clever pilot, unscathed.
Ye Feng came out of the crowd, "Let me come!" ”
Li Yan nodded, although Ye Feng would kill a demon, it would be inevitable to kill a chicken, but now morale is very important.
He gave the order, "Stop shooting!" ”
The demon spun in circles in the air and swooped down towards the city.
Ye Feng Xuanyuan Divine Sword was unsheathed, his toes were a little on the battlements, and he shot into the air like a cannonball, facing the demon with his sword straight stab.
The demon hurriedly flapped its wings and quickly raised its figure.
Ye Feng went empty with a sword.
The demon let out a ho-ho laugh, as if mocking the other for not being able to do anything.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and the sword came out of his hand,
A dazzling light flashed out, and the demon's head flew out of its body. Blood splattered, and the headless body slammed against the walls, tumbling outwards and falling into the dust.
There is no aura on the earth, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword does not contain Xingyan Gold, so it cannot be a long-distance sword. However, this distance, inertia is sufficient.
Ye Feng landed on the battlements, caught the flying sword, and raised it high, like a god of war.
The city was thunderous, and the morale of the army was lifted.
Li Yan smiled. He knows best what an invincible general means to the army.
In the beginning, he relied on this to gather people's hearts, and now he rarely takes action in person, because he can't afford to lose.
In the Dark Legion, Bingsa beckoned to the grinder.
"This is the human you're talking about?"
Grinder looked at the figure in the distance, hatred flashing in his eyes, "Yes, my lord." ”
Bing Sa was interested, "Have you ever fought each other?" ”
This is a grinding matter, I didn't want to mention it, but since Bing Sa asked, he didn't dare to hide it, and bowed his head and said: "I'm not his opponent." ”
Bingsa smiled brightly, "Interesting." ”
She raised the telescope in her hand, the reflection in the lens flashed, and she saw Li Yan's telescope on the city tower facing her.
The grinder bowed and said, "The subordinates are willing to lead the headquarters to charge." ”
This time, he would be wrong, Bing Sa smiled softly, "No, drive the zombies to attack." ”
"Yes!"
The grinding people ordered to go down, and they had their own orders from waving the banner to go out.
Hundreds of Dark Warriors walked to the front of the line, took out their bone flutes and began to play music.
The melody is obscure and inexplicable, but there is a kind of quaint and melodious meaning when you listen to it carefully.
The Green Light Base has analyzed this flute sound, whether it is recorded by the equipment to reproduce the original sound, or imitated with a bone flute, it does not have a similar effect, and there must be other unknown factors in it.
The zombies all over the outside of the city, with a fierce light in their blank eyes, roared and pounced in the direction of the city wall.
From the top of the city, it looks like a murky wave rolling in. People who have not experienced the million-level corpse tide cannot imagine this dense visual oppression at all.
Machine guns fired wildly, cutting down zombies in rows like wheat. Cannonballs roared, corpses exploded, and countless zombies were torn apart and thrown into the air.
The living dead never knew what fear was, and they continued to rush one after another. The remains of the corpses continued to pile up outside the city walls, gradually piling up on a sloping slope.
A strong zombie leaped high on his companion and climbed to the top of the city. An assault rifle stretched out, the muzzle of which pressed against his head, and the fire spewed out, shattering his head.
As if at the beginning of the signal, countless zombies rushed to the top of the city.
The soldiers opened fire intensively, and the officers shouted, "Gunners, machine gunners hold their positions, melee troops abandon their guns and knives!" ”
The latter order was not carried out in the first place, and the soldiers, in their panic, instinctively preferred to believe the guns in their hands.
Only a handful of soldiers carried out their orders to the letter, and it soon became clear that this tactical instruction was correct.
The strengthened body has enough strength and reflexes to kill a zombie with a single knife. If the technique is good enough, there is more than one end in one knife.
When all the melee soldiers chose cold weapons, the first wave of the offensive was finally stopped.
The bone flute sounded again, and the zombies retreated like a tide.
"Why don't you fight?" A grumpy earl threw his hat and snorted angrily.
The grinding people are very unhappy with his attitude, but this product is notoriously stunned, and he can't care about it. He spoke coldly, "Your Excellency Canghai's order, you don't accept it." ”
The second stunned man roared: "Canghai! ”
Canghai paced over unhurriedly and crooked his mouth, "This is what Lord Bingsa meant." ”
The second stunned was silent.
Grinding people slander in their hearts, you're not really stupid.
Despite the differences between the three Dark Lords, the starting point was purely tactical considerations, and no one cared about the loss of zombies.
Zombies are degenerate, while noble dark creatures are perfectly evolved. The self-proclaimed nobles of the Dark Lords would never admit that they belonged to the same species as the filthy living dead.
The city was covered with the smell of blood and fish, and the soldiers silently carried the robes of the dead down the city, and the medics rushed to treat the wounded.
Both the dead and the wounded are subject to six hours of observation. The zombie virus is not as strong as the dark creatures, and the chance of strengthening human infection is not very high in theory, but it is not absolute.
The auxiliaries who were in charge of cleaning up the battlefield packed the pieces of zombies together in nets and ejected them using projectiles.
There is no way, the outside has long been piled up to level with the city wall, and it can't be thrown out.
Several recruits were squatting on the ground retching, and they had already vomited everything they could.
The veteran lit a cigarette behind them and took a puff of it, "Egg, how much food have you wasted by spitting up." ”
Yang Beibing crossed his hands, the white mecha was mushed into bloody bumps, and a soldier carried water to help him rinse. Now Lao Yang is also the master of status, just like the ancient European knights, there are special people to serve his armor.
Li Yan took out a cigarette, scattered Ye Feng, and handed it to Shen Hou, who waved his hand.
He exhaled a smoke ring pleasantly, "Under the city wall, there are almost tens of thousands of tons of meat." ”
Ye Feng was choked and said dissatisfiedly: "General, can you stop saying it so disgusting." ”
Li Yan smiled, "High temperature can kill the virus, don't you say it, we have really eaten this before, and we have fed a lot of people." ”
"It always sounds like cannibalism."
Li Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Staying alive is the most important thing." ”
This kind of memory must not be pleasant, and Li Yan has no intention of continuing the topic.
After a moment of silence, he spoke, "I saw the Duke of Darkness just now. ”
Ye Feng felt a pang in his heart when he heard this, and unconsciously touched his jacket pocket, which was hard and hard, and the box containing the injections was still there.
Li Yan's face was ashamed, "I can't intervene in this level of wrestling." The most difficult bone to gnaw can only be entrusted to the two.
"I've got the best sharpshooter in the army, and a sniper rifle may not hurt her, but it can interfere with her somewhat.
"Next, as long as she doesn't move, no matter how tragic the battle is, don't make a move, try to preserve your strength."
Ye Feng nodded, "Understood." ”
Brother Ming mentioned Bingsa when he was leaving, but he only cared about the injury and parted at that time, and he didn't ask about the other party's talent.
According to Brother Ming, it seems to be related to the eyes, what is it?