Chapter Eighty-Five: Dying Struggle

As night fell, the village of Toba was shrouded in darkness, without a sound, as if falling into a dead silence.

A girl with a ponytail, a delicate face and smart eyes was prostrate on the ground. Her name is Moliel, and she is the pearl of applause for Daniel, the warrior of the village. Through the cracks in the sturdy fence, through the dim moonlight, Moriel cautiously checked the movement outside.

I saw nearly a thousand zombies densely connected together, wandering aimlessly around the outskirts of the village. The leader was a giant monster who was too tall, looking at his pale face, Mo Lier vaguely recognized it as the village chief of the neighboring village, Jean, as if he had hugged himself when he was a child, but he was definitely not as tall as he is now.

Mo Lier quietly returned to the village chief's house, where more than 100 women, children and children had been settled. They were like frightened birds, and they all watched nervously as they watched her come in with a look of trepidation.

"It's not good!" Moriel walked quickly to Dick, the village chief, and said softly, "These monsters are still hovering at the entrance of the village, as if something is attracting them, and it is estimated that they will not disperse tonight." ”

Old man Dick opened his cloudy eyes tremblingly, and said slowly, "Girl, have you worked hard!

At the mention of her father, Moriel's face turned gloomy. When her father broke through, she clearly saw him being thrown to the ground by several zombies above the wall, biting him hard several times before struggling to escape. The rescuers have not yet come, and he must have been more than lucky.

"Don't worry, girl, your father has his own nature!" the old man saw her panic and patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "The most important thing we need to think about now is how not to alarm the monsters outside the door until they disperse on their own." ”

Moriel nodded and said, "According to my observations, these monsters seem to have normal vision, but their sense of hearing and smell is extremely sensitive. I had almost alarmed the monsters outside the village by stumbling under my foot just now! and they had been hovering at the door, as if they were sure that we were inside, and they must have smelled us, so they refused to disperse. ”

Old man Dick sighed: "It's really a god!" He thought for a moment before he whispered: "Child, if the village unfortunately falls, you must find a place to hide, there is a dry well behind the ancestral hall in the village, where you can hide." Your father entrusted you to me when he left, and I will keep you safe even if you are broken. ”

"No!" Mo Li'er's eyes were full of grief and indignation, and she resolutely said, "The village is here, and the village is dying together!"

"You," the old man sighed helplessly, "just as stubborn as your father!"

"Don't talk about that!" Mo Lier couldn't stand the old man's nagging, and said to herself: "Brother Defoe is still patrolling outside with the men of the village, I have to bring them something to eat, and discuss how to strengthen the defense." Please ask the village chief to comfort the villagers, and don't make a little noise to alarm the outside. ”

Difu is the only son of the village chief, and the two young people are close to each other, and they are happy with each other, and they have reached the point of talking about marriage. "Go girl, I'm here!" the old man heard her mention of her son, and his heart warmed, and he waved her hand to hurry up.

Mo Lier nodded, ran straight to the kitchen to ask for some dry biscuits to put in the basket, and carried them to the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village.

The ancestral hall at the entrance of the village is two stories high, made of bluestone, and is very strong. From the upper floor, you can see the scene outside the village at a glance.

At this moment, all the adult men in the village gathered here, and there were more than 80 people in total. Defoe and a few other young men were quietly leaning on the window and observing the outside. Through the moonlight, you can clearly see that the number of monsters outside is still not decreasing, but the terrifying giant monster is gone.

"How's it going?" Moriel whispered up to the second floor and handed over the dry food.

"Very bad!" said Defoe, with a serious expression, and as he munched on the bread carefully, "these monsters never seem to get tired, and they wander outside without any intention of leaving. If we drag it out any longer, we will all die of thirst when the water in the village runs out. ”

"Three days, our reserve water can last up to three days!" said Moriel, reflecting on what she had seen in the kitchen, worriedly.

"Hey, I hope God has mercy on us and bless us with peace and security. If the village is unfortunate enough to fall, I will risk my life and I will protect you!" he exclaimed.

Mo Li'er's heart warmed, and she held his hands and said softly: "Don't say frustrating words, we still have a way." At this time, her mind began to calculate quickly, and her eyes glowed with a strange look.

"Oh, let's hear it!" Defoe couldn't help but raise his voice as if he had grabbed a lifeline. He knew that his sweetheart was knowledgeable, ingenious, and quick-witted, and was a famous prodigy in the nearby nine towns and ten towns. And under the influence of her family, she was very interested in marching and arranging, and studied it very thoroughly.

"My idea is still to defend steadily, but by no means blindly defending, but should adopt a suitable strategy to defend and attack, and even take the initiative to induce the enemy to attack!"

Defoe was stunned by her bold idea, and opened her mouth wide for a long time before she said, "Go on!" Morielle whispered something in her ear. Defoe's face began to be cloudy, and it took a while for him to come back to his senses and sigh: "I can't imagine that such a large-scale adventure would come from the hands of a beautiful lady! ”

Who knew that the plan did not change quickly, and just when the two of them had just completed the plan, the village chief's house suddenly heard the cry of a baby, like a stone thrown into a pond, which instantly broke the peace. The monsters at the door began to surge, roaring in unison, and constantly shaking the fence with great force, and the situation was precarious.

Mo Lier screamed in shock: "It's too late, hurry up!"

Defoe turned over and jumped downstairs, looking at the old dog Lyle who was running around him with tears in his eyes, his heart was sour, and he said secretly: "Old friend, goodbye! I will be a master and servant in the next life!" He took his dagger and slashed at Lyle's buttocks, throwing it straight out of the wall.

A smile froze on Lyle's face, and it couldn't figure out why it was suddenly hurt and abandoned by its owner. Blood poured out of it, and with the remnants of life, Lyle ran briskly towards the outskirts of the village. The smell of blood on its body attracted countless monsters at once, and the monsters surrounding the village were instantly gone!

The old dog disappeared into the depths of the forest, and the monsters kept slapping the half-man-tall bushes from the branches of the trees, and entered with their heels.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Defoe shouted, "Light the fire, let off the arrows!" Dozens of arrows with fire oil rose into the sky and roared into the woods. At this time, it was a dry summer, and the branches and leaves of the trees were very easy to catch fire, and the fire rose to the sky in an instant, and all the monsters that had entered before were caught in the sea of fire, and the air was filled with a smell of burnt paste.

The remaining monsters turned around and slammed the fence at the entrance of the village even more violently, already showing signs of breaking through. "Spear ready!" Defoe commanded, and fifty sturdy young men rushed forward, spear in hand, and stabbed between the cracks in the fence. Due to the high concentration of monsters outside the door, they did not need to aim, and each time they struck, they would pierce the bodies of four or five monsters, and although they could not be immediately knocked to the ground, it greatly slowed their movements.

"Fire oil!" Defoe waved his hand, and the rest of the reserves were all thrown in. They grabbed a fire pot in each hand, filled with flammable materials such as pine grease, and threw it high and threw it out of the fence. The monsters outside the fence were not afraid, and they were suddenly doused with grease.

At this time, the fire took advantage of the wind and burned violently, and the bodies of countless monsters began to smoke and fire, and the struggle between the dying intensified their ferocity! A fence was instantly torn down, and monsters began to rush in with flames!

"Block, get on the cart!" the girl Mo Lier finished arranging, took the baton, and a dozen or so hardcover young men rushed quickly with wheelbarrows. The wheelbarrows were filled with straw, burning and scorching and even setting their clothes on fire. The lads had no time to care, and rushed straight over with a loud shout, filling the gap with wheelbarrows!

At this time, the fence wall has become a situation of broken drums and everyone beating them, and the wall is falling down and pushed by thousands of people. The gap on this side had just been plugged, and there had collapsed a large section on that side. Moriel calmly swung hard, and the four remaining bulls in the village were on fire, and they opened their hooves and dragged a large section of burning broken wood to rush over, rampage against the monsters, as if they were in a no-man's land.

The broken wood on fire is like the scythe of death, and the lives of the reaper monsters are constantly being struck, and several monsters fly out sideways and fall to the ground with each collision, and those who are lucky enough to avoid it will also be carried by the flames, and their whole bodies will begin to catch fire.

I saw the flames rushing to the sky everywhere, the roars and crashes of monsters were all in one, the scene was extremely chaotic, and the girl held Defoe's hands tightly, and sweat oozed from each other's palms.

The attack of the fire bull was immediate, and the monsters surrounding the entrance of the village were gone, and the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of the villagers. At this moment, a huge black shadow rushed towards with a slap, slashing the fire bull in front of him sideways, instantly turning into two huge fireballs and never making a sound again. The giant palm pinched his fingers into a fist and swung it again, smashing the backs of the remaining two cows!

"Giant monster!" The girl Mo Lier looked at each other nervously, and her heart seemed to jump to her throat. I saw the burly monster roaring in its mouth, grabbed the two fire oxen that had not yet died, and began to chew on them, ignoring the unextinguished flames.

What he didn't notice was that each cow had a sealed oil tank tied to its limbs, which had not yet caught fire. Under his bite, the oil tank began to break, and a large amount of pine oil began to seep out, and it was instantly coated all over the body.

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Mo Lier waved her hands vigorously, and used all her strength to roar loudly: "Rocket ready, aim, release!" Dozens of rockets soared into the air, swarming across the night sky like meteors, accurately hitting the giant monster, and instantly turning him into a flaming torch, lighting up the night sky on the horizon!

The giant monster began to howl, falling to the ground and kicking on all fours, rolling from side to side to extinguish the flames on his body, but it was all in vain, and the oil burned more and more as he struggled, enveloping its entire body in black smoke.

The girl burst into tears, fell to her knees and began to kiss the earth! As long as this giant monster is removed, the remaining more than 100 monsters will be no problem.

However, at this time, the wind was raging, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed! The raindrops of beans accompanied by lightning and thunder came unexpectedly, crackling and pouring down from the air, and all the raging flames on the giant monster were extinguished in a few breaths!

Despair gripped the whole body, and death struck again!