Chapter 677: Eight hundred and one hundred thousand

The undead clan doesn't seem to play cards according to common sense, and that's only limited to Jia Yuxin's way. The route of Dong Yan's main force did not exceed Guo Xing's expectations, and the battle situation on the side of Gilsai City was also under Guo Xing's personal control. Things outside the battlefield are naturally unpredictable for Guo Xing, but that is also the limit of Guo Xing's resourcefulness.

Lu Xiaotian, who was entrenched in the Black Rock City Fortress, was under the advice of Black Hui before receiving the order, and the temptation of the beauty was chaotic, and Lu Xiaotian was completely led by the nose of Black Hui, and obeyed his words. And the same troops, as well as Lu Ziqi and Taishi Junfei of Philia City, they are bluffing, but they are also idle and boring, at the moment all the legions are acting according to the plan, the battlefield is divided into a circle, in the circle, everyone has their own responsibilities, in the eyes of outsiders, it may be a unique battle, but in fact? In the eyes of insiders, this war has long since changed its flavor and become completely uninspired, each doing his duty, acting according to the pre-design of the chess player, and perhaps the only suspense in the meantime is the force majeure factor from the third force in the outside world, or the mastermind behind the scenes, or the act of advocating for others.

There is no need to predict the suspense of victory or defeat, Zhang Ping, who took advantage of the terrain to condescendingly, launched a surprise attack on the 100,000-strong army of the undead clan on the narrow path known as the "Death Valley", and took possession of Mr. From top to bottom, the sound of waving flags and shouts at the same time suddenly resounded throughout the valley, and all of a sudden all the heads of people surged out, with the momentum of a rainbow from top to bottom, desperately rushing down, in a burst of rolling stones, the undead clan has been swallowed into pieces.

Li Xiangyu was instantly confused, and his expression was shocked. What are you kidding? How could humans take the initiative to ambush them and attack them so ferociously? Isn't this like a bluff!

Looking around at the surrounding terrain, Li Xiangyu was confused, but his face couldn't hold it after all. His brown armor had been hit by two arrows in the blink of an eye, and dark green blood oozed from his stiff skin. He hurriedly drew his iron-black war knife, raised his horse and shouted, urging a quick battle, although he couldn't see how many people came from the other side for a while, but the rampage that faced the undead clan was not afraid of being infected, and it was true that it scared their 100,000 troops a lot, and it seemed to concentrate superior forces, and they were rushed into chaos, so that they couldn't take care of the front and back.

Suddenly, unable to react, coupled with the strangeness of this mountain road, the front and rear armies were blocked, the queue seemed to be twisted into a twist, the front and back could not be rescued at all, even if it was just a beast rushing down the mountain, they could break up their queue, and the short-range attack was like a torrent of thunderstorms, even if the other side only had 800 people, if the 100,000 army could not make the best use of it, 800 people would be enough to beat them to the ground. Of course, such a result is also the result of Zhang Ping's assertions.

There is no need to say much about the next battle, because it was the massacre of the 800 people on the narrow road, the 800 warriors rode galloping horses, waved their weapons all the way, and along the gaps in the only remaining road, beheaded countless undead army, as if they could no longer resist the one and a half moves of Zhang Ping's troops, the 800 people were as invincible as 800 tanks rushing into the flow of people, and the undead clan had no time to infect the human race before they were cut into mud, and their heads were thrown away.

Zhang Ping watched the battle situation on the top of the mountain with satisfaction, taking advantage of the geographical advantages, and the time to help each other, and condensed the hearts of the people, how could Zhang Ping's 800 elites be invincible?

"General Zhang, you are really a god. Li Feiwen exclaimed.

"Well, that's true, the only one who dares to rush over with less than a thousand human troops to face the undead army of so many 'human nemesis', and who can kill without losing a single person, is General Zhang Ping, I really obeyed you. Le Mingjia nodded and chuckled, and gave Zhang Ping a thumbs up, "General Zhang Ping, you are a great general, and you are also a 'real warrior', I Le Mingjia will follow you in the future, except for General Zhang, I don't believe in others." ”

"Me too, even if I work with my old enemy, it doesn't matter, I, Li Feiwen, swear to follow General Zhang Ping to the death!" Li Feiwen immediately bowed.

Zhang Ping smiled slightly: "Hehe, we can't be complacent too early." My Zhang Ping's level is still far from that of the president and the military advisor, so you don't need to worship me like a god, right?"

"Eight hundred to one hundred thousand, this is a miracle, and it will be recorded in history forever!" Le Mingjia also said excitedly.

"In that case...... Then let's go down to the battle too!Come with me, go and kill a few more undead!" Zhang Ping resolutely drew his sword and rushed down the mountain in the lead. Immediately, Li Feiwen and Le Mingjia also signaled to each other with their eyes, and then went down the mountain with Zhang Ping, and in the passionate drum music, the sound of killing quickly spread throughout the entire canyon, and such a sound was all the sound of the human race killing the undead, the sound of clicking, and the sound was transmitted like a wave, which was the gospel of human hope!

The countdown to victory seems to have begun, but in reality, it is only a prelude to the beating of the death knell. Perhaps the general trend has nothing to do with the battlefield, both sides are anxious at the same time, even if one side knows the battle situation of the other side, it can only pretend to be silent, pretend to be ignorant, tacitly know, and the two sides trust each other and do not interfere with each other. The demon clan and the undead clan each have their own difficulties, on the one hand, they have laid a net of heaven and earth, and on the other side they are scattered. It seems that everything is used to the best in the big scene, who would have thought that the mastermind behind the scenes is penetrating into the battle situation everywhere, and it is just a trivial matter to start work on both sides at the same time, and where will people with different intentions lead the ending?

After the baptism of blood, Turannoy is devastated, but there are still a few undamaged places for people to live in. The closest place to the Gibson Plain is only here, and Xiahou Gang's injury cannot tolerate long-distance bumps, so he can only temporarily settle here. Fortunately, the medical supplies and first-aid items were not damaged too much by the Demon Clan, after all, the location of the underground warehouse was very hidden, and the Demon Legion did not search too carefully when they slaughtered the city, so when Xiahou just needed first aid, those things came in handy. But Xiahou Gang is still in a coma, almost all over his body has been cut and stabbed, even if it does not hurt the vital point, it is inevitable to hurt the muscles and bones, and it is impossible for the trauma of the hands and feet to not hurt the muscles and veins, so it seems that it is not impossible for Xiahou Gang to leave a whole body disabled after saving his life, but the physique of the transferred soldier plus the effect of the medicine, it should not be paralyzed like a mortal, right? However, this was Sun Chao's speculation and worry, and he could only feel the slightest breath in his heart, and before Xiahou just regained consciousness, it seemed that no matter how much it was, it was useless.

With his back to the door of the room, Sun Chao looked slightly stunned, and Xiahou had just been placed in this room. This house, along with this small building, is the last pure land in Turannoy City, and it is the only place in the city that has not been sacked by the demon legions. Sun Chao hasn't planned what to do next, it's definitely not a way to let the demon clan continue to wreak havoc on the land, and he doesn't plan to ignore this matter and be indifferent, but in the face of the unscrupulous and thunderous aggression of the demon army, Sun Chao has no clue at all, and wants to think about it in the long run, only wait for Xiahou Gang to wake up and ask about the invasion, and then discuss, although Xiahou Gang's IQ is not necessarily as high as him, but he really can't make up his mind alone.

"Big brother......" Sun Chao stood solemnly behind the door, and after muttering a broken word, he lowered his head and made a "silent mourning" gesture.

He silently closed his eyes, and the helplessness was written on his face. The dignified Sun Chao, the lord of Jiangdong and the reincarnation of the Emperor of Eastern Wu, why does he have such a nest now? He has the heart of a dragon, but he has no life of a dragon, and he is defeated again and again, is this really his Sun Chao? Brother Guo Xing, please tell me...... Please tell me, that's not true...... I'm not the lord of Dongwu, but you are! Fate is deceiving me, is that so? Big brother, I still can't reach one ten-thousandth of yours......

Thinking that he is still unable to take charge of himself until now, how can Sun Chao not feel guilty? He can't go on like this! He can't be so brave and resourceless anymore! There is no way at all, even if he can't think of a strategy to defend against the enemy, he can't even take the slightest action, and once he leaves Brother Guo Xing, he won't be able to do anything? Could it be that he can't do without Brother Guo Xing all his life, and is only suitable for being a guard for Guo Xing before and after the saddle? No...... No, he can't be so unproductive, he's a man, a man with ambitions!

I can't think of a way...... Well, the problem is right in front of you, whether you fight or not, there is no way to lose the city, if you can't defend the country in the rear for Guo Xing's eldest brother, how can he Sun Chao be worthy of being the "second brother" of the brothers? However, this coldness from the heart does not belong to him alone, if he can still fight, wouldn't it be even more undignified to give up if he said to give up?

There is always something more important than life, called faith, or related to dignity. In short, he must look forward, he must stand up and face it with courage, as long as the world is not over. Sun Chao opened his eyes, he firmly believed that Xiahou Gang would definitely wake up, and now he only needed to pray and wait. Of course, he will still receive the real-time battle report as soon as possible.

"Big brother, forgive me......" Sun Chao sighed, his expression was complicated, his eyes were slightly cold, and his words were cold, "Forgive me for not being as good as you, forgive me for not saying a word about the great difficulty, forgive me for only waiting for the opportunity...... I don't know much about military strategy, but I really don't want to embarrass my big brother...... I really don't want to...... When the fourth brother wakes up, I will definitely ...... It's going to strike...... Presumably, the eldest brother doesn't want his brothers to risk their own lives......"

Sun Chao is not just comforting himself, he earnestly hopes that he can lead the army to kill the enemy on the battlefield and make meritorious contributions, and settle the rear for Brother Guo Xing. Ability needs to be cultivated step by step, he may not be mature enough, at least in terms of mentality, he has not gotten rid of "Guo Xing dependence", but he has this ambition, that is enough, right? If he can't do it, then he has to do his best, he will take back the lost territory with his own hands, no matter what, he will do it, just rely on his own decision, do what he thinks is right, such self-confidence still has to have, he no longer cares about anything, the strategy in his mind, if the dissipation and convergence of the immediate separation, he understands, and pretends to be relieved.