Section 115 A Doll's House (12)

"Are you deaf, if I ask you to stop, you have to stop for me!" But the stickman knows that in this galloping army of thousands of horses, his voice is a drop in the ocean, and it will not play any role at all.

I thought that the stickman who was not afraid of anything, only to find that a person is so small in the thousands of armies, in the face of thousands of troops, even if he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he will be timid and retreat because of this grand scene, and the stickman shouted three times to drive out the strong fear that has been accumulating in his heart.

"Blast me!" The cavalry at the front was already less than ten meters away from him, and under the huge force of inertia, it was impossible to stop, and the stickman shouted, and at the same time detonated all the detonating sticks.

Under the violent explosion, the thin body of the stickman was instantly lifted away.

Boom! There was another loud bang, but judging by the sound of the previous loud noise, it was more than ten times more powerful, the first explosion was the less powerful explosion that the stickman had prepared to escape, and the second explosion was prepared by the army.

In an instant, a small mushroom cloud appeared on the vast grassland, and under the tremendous power, the stickman who had been lifted away was thrown up again, soaring into the sky and disappearing.

However, the follow-up cavalry brigade was overturned by the huge explosion, and under one blow, at least thousands of cavalry completely turned into rock and soil completely integrated with the land, and tens of thousands of cavalry also stagnated because of the impact of the explosion.

"Looks like a miracle has happened!" No one believed that anyone would survive such a powerful explosion, but the fact that a stickman could successfully stop a legion was already shocking to everyone.

"I believe that he is waiting for us in front of us!" The little fox shouted, instantly drowning out the cool words of the ironclad captain.

"We believe it too!" the crowd ignored the ironclad captain and accelerated towards the castle, which was only a hundred meters away.

"Look what that's that?" the fat bear's eyes were extremely sharp, and he shouted as he stood under the city wall at a height of tens of meters and looked at the slowly floating object.

"Hehe! A miracle happened. The little fox smiled for the first time in a long time with a tearful face, but the tears still couldn't help but flow.

"Don't touch him!" Seeing the stickman with almost all the matches all over his body falling to the side, and a shred of sanity of the puppeteer immediately stopped everyone's help, the current stickman is afraid that it will break into several knots as long as he moves, and it is impossible to withstand everyone's random movement.

"What are you doing, if you don't come in, we're going to close the door. The guards on the castle shouted, and the cavalry from afar began to gather and charge again.

"The little fox is relying on you, pull up the earth under the stickman and take it away with you!" The puppeteer knew that now was not the time to hesitate, and immediately commanded everyone to bring the stickman back to the castle along with the land under the stickman.

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"What the hell is going on, fighting from night to day, and still surviving?" When the dawn shone on the earth again, the moat was dyed red, and the floating corpses completely blocked the river, and the thick blood enveloped the entire castle.

However, the siege ironclad knights under the city seem to be endless, constantly attacking this ancient castle, without any siege tools, relying entirely on corpses to pile up, and after a night of attack, the city wall more than 20 meters high has been halfway stacked by the corpse of the ironclad swordsman.

These ironclad swordsmen did not have the slightest emotion, did not have the slightest fear, one after another, one after the other, the moat was stuffed into a flat bottom, the base of the city wall became a slope, and the ironclad swordsmen still went forward and on, never ending.

"What the hell are they trying to do? Are they really going to kill them all?" The only good news so far is that the 100 or so people defending the castle have not suffered casualties, except for the exhausted people who are resting on the side, but everyone's face is not very good, these opponents do not ask the reason, not to mention the requirements, they have been fighting from night to day, and from day to night, the team defending the city is not like them, it is impossible to fight all the time, and the rolling oil stones defending the city have been exhausted, and now they can only rely on their own bodies to fight, and the situation is getting worse and worse。

"Look! They backed away. Suddenly a loud shout woke up the people who were still in the intermission, and everyone who didn't know what was going on gathered into the arrow stack to look at the situation outside.

"What's that, so huge!" I saw a huge iron-armored swordsman with a height of ten meters walk out from the crowd of the other party, and a powerful momentum burst out in an instant, and even the people on the city wall who were not strong-willed were shaken.

"Listen, I'll give you a chance in the morning, as long as your number is less than ten, I'll let you go, or else the city will be slaughtered!"

"Do you hear that? We have a morning break. A puppeteer, tired and really didn't want to get up, sat on the ground and didn't want to get up again.

"Hehe, only ten people will be fine!" The other puppet smiled sinisterly, after all, people's hearts are the easiest to destroy from within, and although the battle ended for a while, the strange atmosphere spread rapidly in the ancient castle.

"What a plan! It seems that I can't rest, and I'm tired of working all my life. Suddenly, the stickman moved his body and touched the head of the little fox who was dozing.

"Little Matchman, how are you?" the little fox was awakened by the stickman who was struggling to get up, but when he saw the stickman sitting on the side, he had a long-lost smile on his face.

"If you dare to take a step closer, you're welcome!" the stickman's eyes were sharp, and at the same time, the face of the puppet who was stopped behind the little fox was white and gray, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Stickman, don't be like this, it's safe here, these are ordinary people like us!" It seems that the little fox who was in a drowsy didn't hear the public opinion offensive outside just now, and now the situation in the castle may be even worse than outside, at least the enemy outside is the enemy, and the enemy here is still the enemy, but the friends and comrades-in-arms are not necessarily comrades-in-arms.

"Hehe! We are all comrades-in-arms, I just came to see your wounds!" Hearing that someone helped to relieve the siege, the puppet man recovered to normal, and approached in small steps, but his right hand never left the thin sword at his waist.

"I can't help myself!" the stickman stood up, picked up the little fox who was still in a daze, and with a wave of his right hand, a flame bomb rushed towards the puppeteer.

The puppeteer's not strong body was instantly knocked away, and the flying puppet crashed into a teahouse and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Fuck, whoever dares to hit us, kill him!" The stickman's actions completely ignited the calm and eerie atmosphere of the town, the stickman held the little fox and walked towards the high wall despite the crowd chasing behind him, there is no place to be safe now, but it should be safer on the wall, after all, he has just experienced a life-and-death battle, and his teammates are on it.

Boom! There was another explosion, and the stickman directly blew up the people who gambled on the stone ladder with a burst of flames, but the stickman did not do it, at least the people who flew away were still struggling.

"Why, why?" the little fox struggled, but didn't understand why.

"Look below!" Although the stickman did not look back, the battle behind him did not stop here, and the entire town was plunged into war and death in an instant, at least there was no death on the stickman's side.

"Hey, we have fought so far without casualties, but with a word from the other party, our efforts will be in vain!" The ragdoll hit the city wall with a fierce punch, and the rags and cotton wool were scattered in an instant, which showed the pain and struggle in the heart of the ragdoll bear.

"This is human nature, and there is no reason to talk about it!" "The stickman put down the little fox, looked at the battle that was still spreading, and didn't know what to do.

"Well, no matter what, we just need to be ourselves anyway!" The puppeteer captain also joined the discussion, it can be said that the dozen or so puppeteers on the city wall still insist on their humanity and reason, even if there are really only ten people left, it is difficult to say whether they will keep their promises, and then there will be no weight at all, and every qiē is between the other party's words.

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"The time has come, and the number of you is beyond the schedule, so the battle continues!" The giant armored swordsmen gathered again, and the scolding resounded in the sky, and it was the other party's words, the battle in the city that had been sparsely scattered stopped instantly, and there was no need for cannibalism, but in just such a period of time, the number of dead people had reached sixty or seventy, if you didn't count the twenty or thirty people on the city wall, I am afraid that the number of people below was really within ten.

"Little fox, do you see my stickman like me?" Although the truth is already known, the little fox is still angry, but the stickman knows that the little fox is not aimed at himself, but he is the first person to cause the flames, so the anger can only be borne by the stickman in the end, and during this time the stickman made a stickman puppet again, but even if it is a little small, only one meter high, this is still made by the stickman regardless of purity, because there is no spiritual power to guide him, so the remade magic puppet is not as "obedient" as before.

"Hmph!" the little fox turned his head away from the little stickman, to see if it was a smile in his eyes or proof that the little fox had been discouraged, but the incomprehension of human nature still made the little fox unforgettable.

"How do I feel like there's an extra section here!" Fat Bear pointed to the extra section between the little stickman's crotch, revealing a truth that even a man understands.

"Where is one more section!" for a moment, the curious stickman and the little fox looked at the place where the fat bear had reminded.

"Ahh The stickman and the little fox covered their heads at the same time.

"Haha!" was puzzled and instantly turned into nothing because of a loud laugh, and for a while, the heavy expressions on everyone's faces became relaxed.

"Haha, but stickman, your stuff is so small!" Fat Bear stared at the stickman's crotch, which had nothing, and sang that I was a little bird and joined the fight again.

"Really!" the little fox blushed, glanced at the extra section between the little stickman's crotch, turned his head and didn't continue, he didn't know what he was thinking in his head.

"It's all an accident!" the stickman also saw this accident, due to the impurity of the magic extraction, not only the color changed, but even a certain part of the body also changed.

"We all know that explanation is a cover-up! Brother, we won't laugh at you! Hahaha!" Iron Sword, who was not smiling, carried his long sword and laughed and joined the battlefield.

"I'm a little bird, I can't fly high...... " For a while, this little bird resounded throughout the castle and the entire battlefield, and the lost morale returned to everyone again.