Before Xu Song could recover from the shock, the picture began to change again, as if it was changing rapidly as if it had pressed fast, the sun rose and sunset, the wind and clouds dispersed, the summer and autumn withered, the grass grew and the warbler flew and the snow was white, and soon the green on the picture quickly disappeared, pale white became the main hue, the pine forest had disappeared, the ground was full of human bones, the boundless grassland had become an endless sea of bones, and even the sky had turned pale gray, Xu Song was silent, the color of the picture gradually darkened, the tone became black and red, and the eyes were all rotting and broken corpses, and the black rotten water flowed into a small stream flowing in the corpse mountainStanding on a high vantage point, all you see is a whistling evil qi, and no living creature can survive in the thick evil aura, even the saprophytes who like corpses the most dare not approach this place of death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then the sea of corpses disappeared, and slowly a figure appeared, and finally the picture was frozen in the sea of people.

At a glance, there were millions of people, dividing the steppe into two parts, on one side were wearing brown shirts, and on their heads they wore wooden forehead guards, each with a sword and a shield, and behind them there were some cavalry and other troops, but there were few of them, while on the other side, they looked like uncivilized savages, wearing thin animal skin aprons, most of their skin was bare, and they were holding spears, bows, arrows, and other messy weapons, with bird feathers on their heads and colored stripes on their faces.

"This is a war of attrition. The voice of Zhan sounded from the side, Xu Song found that he was in the state of a soul floating in the air, he looked to the side, and sure enough, he saw Zhan, the expression on Zhan's face was much more solemn, wearing a mighty full-body armor, and his facial features also became very resolute and three-dimensional, without the slightest bit of hip-hop and indecent appearance seen outside.

Xu Song didn't speak, the scenes that had been crossed in front of him before were indeed very shocking, but he had seen the apocalyptic war of the terrible and ferocious Zerg with a dark and deep space, although such a scene was even more spectacular in front of him because of the large number of people and boundlessness, but the impact on him was never enough.

Xu Song looked at Zhan, Zhan chuckled at Xu Song after saying that sentence, with a deep meaning in his eyes that he couldn't understand, and then Zhan's entire figure slowly became transparent and disappeared, the moment Zhan disappeared, Xu Song immediately felt that he was falling, and this world also became real, there was the sound of wind, all kinds of noisy voices, and the smell of sweat in his nose, warm wind, and the fresh and slightly pungent smell after the grass was trampled.

The field of vision quickly fell into the crowd, all I saw were bustling brown clothes, I couldn't see the front and back, and it was very crowded, like taking the most crowded bus before, everyone was next to each other, some people wrapped the Pu knife in cloth strips and held it, and some people held it high to avoid accidental injury. It was very hot, and the line was probably moving forward, people rubbing against each other, and the heat was transferred from the hot skin.

The whole team is very large, and it is also very noisy, not at all like an army that can fight seriously, Xu Song looked at this in front of him very suspiciously, feeling that even if he commanded only the level of elementary school students, it was impossible to make the team look like this.

"Ah Da, didn't there be a fight in front, when are we going to go?" A lean and lean man near Xu Song shouted at the front, and a bearded man in front of him quickly replied: "How do I know, everyone will follow along." ”

The thin man let out an "oh", and it didn't take long for him to start shouting again: "Ah Da, do you think that the king will really give each of us ten bronze knives after this fight? ”

The beard replied: "Now you say that this is useful, everyone is here, and you have to finish the fight if you don't give it." ”

"Oh. The thin man calmed down for a while and shouted again: "Ah Da, you said we wouldn't die, right? There are so many of us, it's just a tribal person, I heard that they don't have complete clothes when they go to the battlefield? I don't know when we can go home after the fight, I really miss Xuan'er and our baby." ”

And the beard was already impatient, and said, "Oh, what are you shouting, save some strength to cut people later, if you can't stay and run!"

Hearing this, the thin man stopped talking, but this kind of conversation was everywhere, everyone was pushing and pushing and squeezing to follow the team, while talking in a low or loud voice, there was no atmosphere of war, and there were such small soldiers as far as the eye could see, there was no commander, and there was no leader, only a flag floating far behind, barely able to give some simple instructions, but I don't know how many people could see it in the back.

At the front of the line, the two sides were already very close, almost an arm's length apart, I don't know if it was because they didn't receive a precise order, or for some other reason, the two sides didn't fight, but they didn't dare to cross a certain line with vigilance.

But this scene didn't last long, the people behind didn't know that the front had been contacted, and there was no personal command, they were still advancing, and someone in front shouted: "Stop, stop!" Some people in the back heard it, and some people continued to move forward, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and in the end, I didn't know who accidentally touched it, and I didn't know which side of the person bled first, and in an instant the two sides were crowded together.

In an instant, the sound of crying, rushing and killing, and shouting came directly from the front, and some people had red eyes and shouted: "Help Brother Bu take revenge! The tribal barbarians have killed people!" and some people shouted: "Chong! A barbarian has a bronze knife on his head! Brothers have become rich!"

There are also people who are afraid of blood and want to escape, but there are people in front and behind, and the people in the back continue to squeeze forward, and the people in the back don't even know what happened in front, the population density is too great, and the knife that fights in front can cut several people, and the team called the tribal barbarians on the opposite side is similar, but the discipline is much better than here, although there are really no complete clothes on the body, but the flexibility of the animal skin is better than the cloth clothes, and there is a witch in every 10,000 people mixed in it.

But the equipment on the brown side was better, and although the shield was made of several layers of bamboo, it was better than no land, and in this kind of contact battle the sword was more suitable than a spear or the like.

With the contact of the front line, this war soon fought, in Xu Song's eyes, this is a very chaotic war, the team is chaotic, the march is chaotic, and even the fighting posture is very chaotic, no one commands, and the application of shields and knives is not very proficient, just look at people and cut them, the back is exposed to a big empty door, and the whole body trembles and falls to the ground and dies when poked by a spear coated with poison.

Xu Song couldn't understand what was happening in front of him, but all this was still happening in front of him.