The black sè ocean-like desert warriors began to climb from the pile of corpses, many of them tripped over by accident, but they never had a chance to get up again, and the people behind them numbly stepped past them and continued to climb, and the screams and wails broke the dullness and silence of the large group, but they were complemented by the screams of the shadows behind them.

For the Coalition warriors, this battle was nine times out of ten, and there was no resistance at all under the level of firepower of yesterday, even the Iron Man would be burned, so they felt that the preparation and toil of these days were very worthless.

The warriors of the coalition army did not know what they were fighting this battle, they were deceived at the beginning, thinking that it was the Tianclaw tribe that took the initiative to attack them, although 3,000 people attacked 30,000 people, it was a bit exaggerated, but under the prestige of the leader, wishful thinking believed that now there were tens of thousands of slaves waiting to die, and it was impossible to have their combat mission from beginning to end, so they were bored.

The bored tribal warriors amused themselves by killing the unpleasant desolates, and the desolate people's large contingent walked in front of them, like a customer in a supermarket picking fruits, squinting at each of the desolate people in the past, and pulling out the desolate ones when they found something unpleasant, and stabbing them down in the midst of terrible screams.

There is no specific standard for being too old, too small, too weak, too strong, too ugly, too handsome, hairless, and long-haired.

This senseless killing succeeded in igniting the deepest flames in the hearts of the desolate people, but with their bare hands, the other side was in metal armor, and more tribal warriors gathered behind, and countless bed crossbows were not aimed at the mountain, but at the desolate people, and in this miserable and tragic atmosphere, the desolate people finally climbed to the mountain of corpses.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, the crossbow arrows rained down on the mountain, and the sky was covered in black pressure, and the number was too dense to count, but the desolate man at the front didn't even have time to be surprised, and the crossbow arrows pierced his chest, as if he had been caught flying by a target flying upside down, and smashed into the dense crowd below.

The sudden turn of events surprised many of the coalition warriors, who did not expect the Celestial Claw tribe to be so tenacious and able to rise from the ruins of the destruction attack and fire crossbow arrows at them.

The frequency of crossbow arrows is so dense that there are almost no pauses, and each crossbow arrow never falls into the vacancy, there are too many desolate people below, and the desolate people are powerless under the attack of crossbow arrows, because they can't see any of the Heavenly Claw tribes that appear in front of them.

Rows of bed crossbows were on the blackened ground yesterday, and each crossbow arrow was waiting for the peak of the fire at a rapid pace, and there was no single time that the xìng was densely covered by the way he knew that the strongest firepower of the Dao was to maintain a long period of fear and deterrence.

The real battlefield will never be won or lost by the number of deaths, no matter how many deaths the other party has, once it is close to the sparsely numbered Heavenly Claw tribe, it will be a disaster, and the number of bed crossbows is simply insignificant compared to the attacking desolate people.

Therefore, the peak is divided according to the preparation time between the bed crossbow and the string to the hair shè, and the number of shè batches each time is only one-third or a quarter of the total, but there is no idle minute, just like rain, no matter how violent the rainstorm is, as long as there is a little gap, people will have the idea that it will always pass.

It can be replaced with light rain, even the smallest drizzle, as long as there is no gap, will make people feel that the rain will never end.

This is the case with the crossbow arrows in the Beilong Canyon, every crossbow arrow made with a parabola shè can always find people, the unlucky ghosts in the cháo are crowded under the mountain, leaving no gap, and every second someone dies tragically in front of them and behind them, and no one knows when the crossbow arrows will pierce them.

The invisible enemy is the most terrible enemy, the desolate people are crowded in the crowd, and they don't even have a chance to dodge, they can only look helplessly at the continuous crossbow arrows overhead, and let out a terrible and desperate wail, and the sound formed by the roar of thousands of people at the same time is sad and crazy.

The desolate people were weeping and wailing, and the allied warriors had stopped killing the desolate for fun, and they stood farther and saw more clearly, and if it weren't for the desolate people, they would be the ones who endured the boundless arrows.

Every minute, there were desolate people climbing the hill and rushing desperately towards the dense bed crossbow, and they were easily pierced through the chest by the flat crossbow, like a bird with folded wings, flying upside down, even if someone was lucky enough not to be pierced, they could not pass the fortress and trench in front of the crossbow arrow.

Gao Feng used a trench style on the top of the mountain to defend the desolate people, and it was even more difficult for the desolate people to rush through the trenches, and the trenches were full of the most sharp Heavenly Claw warriors, although the number was small, but all of them were equipped with jīng good killing, countless strong men, in their hands, there were also sharp weapons such as the Scottish longbow and the Yuan Tu crossbow, and the desolate people with bare hands did not even have a chance to rush in front of them, so they were all turned to the ground.

If the coalition forces send the sharpest heavy warriors or the Chosen Warriors at this moment, I am afraid that this layer of defense will not last long, but they do not have wishful thinking to believe that the desolate people will always consume the arrows of the Heavenly Claw Tribe.

They didn't know that what the peak of the road paid the most attention to was not the individual combat effectiveness of the troops, but the more logistics reserves, the more materials, the more his heart was full, countless healing pills and golden masks were exchanged for a large amount of materials, which were not thrown in the warehouse and waited for mold, all of them were turned into weapons according to Gao Feng's orders.

Under Gao Feng's command, the hair of the bed crossbow was always unhurried, even if there were more and more desolate warriors rushing in, it still maintained the previous frequency, and the unhurried hair shè not only maintained the continuous delivery of firepower, but also minimized the mechanical wear and tear of heavy weapons such as bed crossbows.

The hundreds of yellow warriors of the fortress were thrown inside, and the fortress under them was completely sealed, once the fortress fell, they would die and have no place to be buried, in this case, they had no other way but to fight, and one by one the spears were thrown like raindrops, setting off a bloody storm among the desolate people.

And whenever a deserted man wants to pick up the throwing gun and return as before, he suddenly finds that the throwing gun is broken in two, which is a kind of improvement of the peak, and the throwing gun head is polished to become delicate and thin, once the gun head is hit by an external force, it will break

It was not difficult to polish the gun all the time with an automatic grinding wheel, and this kind of workshop-style equipment for polishing the golden mask had the greatest success in throwing guns, and the desolate man could do nothing but hold the broken throwing gun and roar angrily.

The defense of the two hills is about the same, the peak and the pole are presided over by one person, and the first wave of desert warriors suffered heavy losses in the continuous throwing of crossbow arrows, many people did not even have the courage to advance, and the crowd was no longer dense, and the blank spaces were corpses piled together.

In addition to the corpses, there are still corpses, and the corpses of the desolate people continue to increase among the desolate people, and it is a desperate battle.

Under the death barrier formed by the two mountains, the desolate people finally rushed towards the entrance of the canyon under strong pressure.

At the beginning, whether it was the desert or the coalition warriors, they used the entrance of the canyon as a death trap, and no matter who rushed into the canyon, they would be hit by two mountains, and there were almost no dead ends, but at this moment, no one cared about it.

But they didn't know how much sacrifice they had made in order to seal the mouth of the valley, almost 50% of the purified wood sylphant jīng oil was used here, and the large and small gold ore was burned and collapsed, but there was still a layer of slow blue flames, burning incomprecedibly in the middle of the ore.

When the first wave of desolate people blindly rushed into the mouth of the canyon, just like those desolate pioneers yesterday, they were quickly scalded and rolled to the ground, and many people stepped on the corpses of their companions and continued to move forward, like a carpet of human beings paved a big road at the mouth of the valley.

The barrier at the mouth of the valley is not high, and there is a dazzling yellow light faintly shining in the middle of various burnt and loose rocks, and the height of more than six meters seems to be able to be crossed in an instant, but no one thought that this is the biggest death trap.

In the continent paved with human bodies, the desolate people shouted and blindly rushed to the hope in their hearts, when the first desolate man began to climb on the hot rock, it was like a flood of sluice gates, countless desolate people rushed to this side, and the first desolate man to climb the whole person had fallen into a state of madness, and extreme fear made him only have the idea of turning over in his heart.

It was this extreme emotion that made him lose all senses, he didn't notice that his limbs began to smoke, the flesh of his hands and feet continued to fall off the burnt flesh as he climbed, but it was his numbness that gave countless desolate people behind him the illusion.