Chapter 119: Fierce Battle

The bats in the night sky knew that they had been exposed, and they hastily launched an attack. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Be careful not to hurt your allies!" shouted Yagyu Soyan, because the personnel were standing in a crowded position, and the size of these bats was very small, if he waved his weapon indiscriminately, it was very likely to hurt the people around him.

The bats that have been aroused to be ferocious are like flies that smell carrion, frantically biting people's bodies.

A bat lies on the back of Ashigaru's neck and opens its ugly mouth, two sharp canine teeth piercing into it and begins to suck Ashigaru's blood.

"Ahh

And such a scene kept happening in the chaotic crowd, some samurai frantically picked up the katana and slashed, in the case of extremely dense bats, this knife was very fruitful, but a ashigaru also died under his knife in a daze.

Tia gritted her teeth, and the powerful slash created a dead ground around her, sparing all the bats that came close.

Seeing the chaos in the square, Tia couldn't help but think of the war in Finney City, thinking that Tia had to abandon some of her soldiers and evacuate to the inner city, and now that scene is happening again.

"Hurry up and retreat to the lord's hall, there are too many bats!" said Yagyu Sogan, wielding his katana, retreating in front of Tia.

Do you want to experience that experience of abandoning a soldier again?Tia shook her head and said firmly, "Let's work together to drive away these bats with torches. ”

"Obey!" Yanagi Zong gritted his teeth and rushed into the war zone again, picking up the torch on the ground and waving it in the air, and every time the torch came close to the bat, it would violently retreat backwards.

Seeing that the torches had a miraculous effect, Liu Sheng Zongyan hurriedly shouted: "Everyone pick up the torches, these bats are afraid of fire!"

As more and more soldiers discarded their weapons and turned to torches, it was clear that the bats were starting to become fearful, and the attack, which had been like a ferocious tide, was now only thundering and raining.

"Okay!" Tia said excitedly.

After half an hour of hard work, the last bat was burned by the flames, and many soldiers in the square collapsed to the ground wailing, and blood flowed all over the ground.

As Tia and the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, a blood-stained warrior ran over and said breathlessly, "My lords, the mountain gate is under attack! ”

"What?Yamamoto, you go and gather the remaining uninjured warriors, and the others come with me!" Tia said calmly, who had just taken a breather.

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"Kenjiro!" Kansuke Inoshita yelled angrily.

Just now, the samurai named Kenjiro was dragged off the city wall by a skeleton and dismembered by the skeleton broadsword outside the wall.

"Kansuke, calm down, get back to your position, don't let this group of monsters climb up and burden the other brothers!" the captain-like samurai pulled Kansuke Inoshita.

"Ahh

The samurai captain sighed slightly, maybe it would be better to vent to Kansuke, and then looked wistfully at the group of skulls in the sky who couldn't see the edge.

This level blocks the boundless undead, but fortunately, the undead are too narrow to start a military formation, and can only fight a war of attrition with the samurai on the city wall little by little, but even so, the number of undead is too much, even if each samurai is one against ten, there is no hope at all.

"Hold on, everyone, the reinforcements will be back soon!" the samurai captain cheered up the tired samurai.

"Captain Yamato, can you still do a suppressive shot? My brothers are tired, and they desperately need a little time to catch their breath. The samurai captain said anxiously to the bow samurai captain.

"My people need to breathe too! They all suffered a lot of injuries when they joined the white-knuckle battle before, and it may take a while to organize an effective suppressive shot. Captain Yamato, a bow warrior, said.

The samurai captain spat out a vicious breath and knew that now was not the time to make internal conflicts, so he ran around the head of the city and the end of the city with twelve points of spirit, whenever there was a samurai physical exhaustion, he would rush forward to temporarily replace him, and for a time the number of people was more than 100 times the difference to keep the undead out of the city wall.

"Cut, brothers, don't let the samurai steal our limelight! Let's cheer up together!" Captain Yamato couldn't bear to see the sad scene of the samurai captain, and rushed to the castle with a group of colorful bow samurai, lit the torches with arrows entangled, and shot at the undead climbing under the city walls.

With the high frequency of the bow warriors' suppressed fire shots, the saber warriors finally got a little respite, and everyone seized the time to relax their bodies and gulp down the water, which flowed through their throats, which were dry to the point of bursting fire, and let them refresh their spirits again.

"Nine ghosts, you should also hurry up and rest, and you will be in front of you later. Yamato said to the samurai captain Kuki.

"Fortunately, it's really embarrassing to say, and I'm tired after just over 30 minutes. The nine ghosts laughed as they lay on the city wall.

Yamato rolled his eyes and set off another arrow to shoot down a skeleton soldier who had climbed the wall.

The dead skeletons piled up more and more under the city wall, and gradually reached half of the city wall, but at a glance, the number of undead was not small at all, and the undead hung like a huge shadow over everyone's hearts.

"Nine Ghosts, it's time for you to take over!" Yamato's left hand began to tremble, and the Nine Demons shouted, so the samurai forcibly dragged his sore body to replace the bow samurai again.

Ten, twenty, or fifty? The nine ghosts couldn't remember how many monsters they had slashed, the katana in his hand had been broken and had lost its sharpness, and now the nine ghosts were completely using it as an iron rod, and the high-speed physical exertion made the nine ghosts' eyes begin to blur.

The broken katana in his hand was waved mechanically, until a fish that slipped through the net jumped onto the city wall in the gap between the nine ghosts swinging their swords, and the nine ghosts were excited, and the rusty short sword was magnified in front of him.

"Captain!" the samurai beside him shouted anxiously.

"Nine ghosts!" Yamato climbed up with a carp, but it was too late for him to get away.

Am I going to die here? I'm going to die in this other world? Keiko, I'm sorry, I can't keep the agreement I made with you. Thinking of the marquee of this life flashing in front of the eyes of the nine ghosts, the broken sword became bigger and bigger, and pierced into the chest of the nine ghosts little by little.