036 War Album, Endless Rats

What best represents war?

He is a man in the midst of war. Folk house. Break. Person. Dead, wife. Leave. Child. The scattered sadness and confusion, is the mountains and rivers broken, the homeland has fallen, the melancholy like the wind fluttering, the tears of the veteran in the twilight of his gray hair, or the man wielding a knife, drinking and spilling blood, and the heroism hanging from the waist of a head?

Or is it a battlefield where Lin Qing's eyes are full of corpses, ten thousand bones are about to wither, there is a bleak death, and the smoke of gunpowder has dissipated?

Orcs. Roaring and cutting down a Nemean warrior with an axe, but a long sword pierced through the heart from behind, the stout dwarf smashed the head of the gray wolf, and by the way, smashed the chest of the goblin on the wolf's back into a paper skin, and the Nemean warrior with his abdomen dissected lay on the ground, and struggled to hold the orc's double with both hands. legs, to give his comrades a chance, the dastardly goblin stabbed the short sword into the throat of the dwarf, and the head was cut off by the struggling dwarf. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The neighing battlefield of men and horses seemed to be displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and the rotting corpses maintained their posture before they were alive, recording every last moment. device, tight. The shield in hand, the two opposing positions of protection and destruction collide sharply here, leaving the devastation after the bleak wind, like a vivid picture album, fully presenting the meaning of war.

Different from the scene that Lin Qing saw in Yangzhou City, and the rampaging remnants. Ninja kills. This is a boiling contest between two kinds of persistence, and what is buried in this col is the sublimation after the confrontation of two wills.

Lin Qing could see the special meaning hidden under the battlefield, and the dwarves with red eyes were the same, but this did not include those from the Modern Society. The newcomers of the meeting, the rotting corpses all over the mountains emit a disgusting stench, and the green rotting bodies pillow hands and feet. It's enough to frighten every modern person, especially these newcomers with no medical training.

Zhang Wan covered her mouth on the spot, her face was pale, this terrifying scene was more terrifying than yesterday's slaughter. The battlefield after the killing will still infiltrate people, and the female white-collar workers in this new century have their eyes closed tightly, and they don't want to take another look.

"Vomit ......" The whispered retching sound was squeezed out of Lian Jihai's throat, and Ye Fenjie next to him hurriedly hugged Shuang. Lian Jihai, whose legs are weak, and the office worker supports Lian Jihai, who almost sat on the ground, in college. Sheng whispered in his ear, "Jihai, hold on, don't vomit here, it's too embarrassing!" ā€

Even Peng Weinan, who had the most courage, turned pale and couldn't bear to look at it.

"It's a lot more spectacular than the Colosseum......"

Randy didn't seem to hear the small movements around him, just looked at the corpses on the battlefield in front of him and muttered something strange.

"No," Lin Qing frowned, as if he had come from a heart's whim. Tide, the golden wind has not moved the cicada first, and it is cultivated in the dark. The premonition of the Taoist told him that there were things that were not easy to get along with, "There is something ...... about this place"

"Tsk!"

Before the words fell, a low cry of a mouse sounded on the battlefield ahead, like a command, and countless pairs of scarlet eyes lit up in the shadows under the dead bodies all over the mountains. Yang, as if the countless dead on the battlefield were disturbed and rose up, and opened their rotten eyes full of resentment.

Immediately after that, the earth-shattering rat roar resounded throughout the battlefield, and there were bursts of chaotic sharp sharps. Applause is like using on glass. Force-carved claws, countless rats crawled out of the pile of carrion, shaking their bodies stained with minced flesh. Then rushed towards the coalition army, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of war dead were wiped out by a torrent of rats.

"So many rats?!"

"Akbeth is on top, I'm not dazzled!"

The rats crowded together stacked up a rat tide that could not be seen at a glance, and in the face of the Wang that appeared at this moment. The impact on the soul of the ocean and the sea will even make people lose their resistance. The will to resist, just because the number of rats far exceeded the undead frenzy that Lin Qing faced last night, and those undead were even just a small wave among the endless fierce rats.

"Stand on the shield!"

Calm and firm command to join the army. There was a message from the rear of the team, and the heavily armored soldiers in the team immediately crossed the soldiers in front, removed the tower shield behind them, and stood the heavy tower shield at the front of the rat tide.

The towers and shields are closely connected, leaving no gaps, and the one-person-high shield wall is built in an instant, bringing the entire army to . The team guarded behind, and the loud chants and majestic war poems were intertwined and played. The emblem of Samuel the Sage was branded on the tower shield with the holy light, and the touching melody turned into infinite power into the hands of the shield-wielding soldiers. No. Can. Destroy.

"Captain, how can there be so many rats!"

As a woman, Zhang Wanhua's face was pale, she didn't care about covering her mouth, so she hurriedly ran behind Lin Qing, pulling the sleeve of his right arm, seeking shelter that could give her a sense of security, but she didn't. Realizing that her current identity was a male disguised in a mask, when an adult man ran behind Lin Qing in a panic and pulled Lin Qing's arm, even though the rat tide was current, the eyes of everyone around him looking at Lin Qing changed.

"Ahaha, there are so many of them."

Gladiatorial fights. Shi pretended to be haha, and moved his eyes to the side. The body also began to move away from Lin Qing unconsciously.

Crouch. Trough. Lin Qing quietly pulled his arm away from Zhang Wan's hand. Out, the female white-collar worker was very professional and the friction made him very uncomfortable, his face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Get ready, these rats can't be stopped." ā€

"This woman really knows how to take chances!" Ye Fenjie scolded secretly, and looked at the position behind Lin Qing enviously, he had heard of Lin Qing's performance on the battlefield yesterday, and he protected more than ten people among the thousands of troops, and he was the safest position behind him, thinking like this, but Ye Fenjie's movements were not slow at all, and he immediately helped Lian Jihai to lean against Lin Qing's side. "Yes, Captain." ā€

After a few words, the surging rat tide collided with the steel barrier at the front, and the warriors behind the tower shield did not move, but the fierce rats that hit the shield shattered their brains and stepped on the meat sauce, without shaking the shield wall in the slightest.

Blood thorns. Aroused the ferocity of these rats that gnawed at the corpses, the dead companions were instantly devoured into white bones by the fierce rats that swarmed up, and the blood in their eyes became more and more red, like a wave of waves lapping against the stubborn reef, and began to impact the shield wall again.

To make matters worse, like a reef standing on the shore, in the face of the impact of the waves, there will always be sea water diverted to both sides, the steel barrier has blocked most of the feroculous rats, and the remaining rodents have crossed the shield wall from both sides and started to attack the army. The emperor of the team. National soldiers.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Whoosh.

Flaming red arrows responded to the sound. Shoot, fall on both sides of the slipped net rats, violent. The fiery flame energy erupted and exploded. The Emperor of the Bomb Arrows. The national archers instantly turned both sides into a flaming hell, violently exploding. The explosion will blow up a large number of fierce rats into a rain of blood. The hot flames scorched, carbonized, and licked the rats into ashes, and the screams of chirp were endless, but more rats were surging in fearless to death.

The number was overwhelming, the rain of arrows of the archers gradually weakened, and no matter how many of these rats died, they would be replaced by the same kind behind them, and after a short period of attrition, the overwhelming rats finally began a white-knives battle with the coalition forces.

The warriors who are proficient in homeopathic skills are the first to pick up the ferocious rats. Touch, the sweeping homeopathic slash and whirlwind slash rolled up blood flowers in the rat swarm, but in an instant they were overwhelmed by the black rat tide, followed by the screams of the warriors. The sound sounded, and the soldiers of the coalition army found that these inconspicuous little guys could actually bite through the iron armor!