Chapter Seventy-Five: Showing Strength
"It's... What's going on? ”
Ji Ming looked at the corpse of the Zhenming Pass defender in front of him, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the city gate.
However, it was already too late.
Before Ji Ming could reach the city gate, he saw the huge city gate fall heavily and smash on the ground, splashing a piece of flying sand and dust in an instant.
The mechanism that pulls the gates has all been shattered, and it is clear that there is no way to raise the gates again in a short period of time.
The roof leak happened to rain overnight.
At this moment, Ji Ming only heard a series of earth-shattering shouts and killings suddenly sounded in the distance, and the Ming army actually took advantage of the night to attack!
"It's over, it's all over..."Ji Ming sat on the ground with his eyes lost and muttered to himself.
Even if he can block the attack of the Ming army today, the responsibility for his poor defense will definitely not be able to escape.
According to You Yinlong's temperament, it is very likely that his martial arts will be wasted and he will be thrown away from the struggle in the death camp.
Wait, death battalion......
At this moment, Ji Ming's mind suddenly flashed the scene of the battle between the death battalion and the Ming army not long ago.
If only they could hold the gates... Perhaps there is a silver lining to the better.
"Quick! Immediately order the death battalion to defend the city gates! Even if you die, you must not let anyone in! ”
Ji Ming immediately ordered.
Not much.
Yu Chen and the others, who were sleeping soundly, were woken up by a string of rapid drums, and before their brains could react, everyone had already gathered in the martial arts arena.
The commander of the death battalion, who was as timid as a mouse, turned around and ran after giving the order.
What are you kidding, just because the death battalion can hold the gate of Zhenming Pass?
How could the Ming army let go of such a good opportunity, this army attack was definitely different from the past.
It's better to run away!
And when Yu Chen and the others learned the news that the gate of Zhenming Guan was broken, they were also surprised for a while.
The city gate, which has not fallen for thousands of years, has been breached so easily today?
But... The time has come to show the true strength of the death battalion!
A gleam flashed in Yu Chen's eyes, and he walked quickly to the martial arts stage, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone, the time has come to prove ourselves!" ”
"As long as we can keep the Ming army out, we will definitely be able to play the name of the death squad!"
"Born to die, invincible!"
Yu Chen shouted the slogan of the death battalion, and the soldiers of the death battalion were surging with fighting spirit.
When Yu Chen advanced with the death battalion, he found that many soldiers who had retreated from the front line looked panicked, and when they saw the death battalion, their eyes couldn't help but show a touch of pity, of course, mixed with contempt and ridicule.
Seeing this, Yu Chen suddenly sneered in his heart.
Unlike the deserters on the front line, the death battalion was the only army that went to the city gates, and they went up the river with a surging momentum.
Soon Yu Chen led the death battalion to the direction of the city gate, but when they arrived, they found that the city gate had been occupied by a group of men in black.
"There's an army coming! Everyone, watch out! ”
Seeing this, the leader of the men in black shouted loudly, but when he saw the tattered clothes worn by the death camp, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a mocking smile.
"I didn't expect that the army of Zhenmingguan would really go back more and more, and even send a death battalion to stop our footsteps? It's a fantasy! ”
"First team, second team, go up and kill them!"
The leader of the men in black immediately ordered.
Hearing this, two thousand men in black immediately flashed out, and then quickly rushed towards the death camp.
Yu Chen couldn't help but feel amused when he saw that the enemy on the other side was so light that he only sent two thousand people to meet him.
"Death battalion, assemble the sheath array! Tear them up for me! Yu Chen immediately ordered
The next moment, the death battalion quickly changed its formation in the process of advancing, and under the desperate training, the soldiers of the death battalion almost engraved this kind of thing into their instincts.
Almost a short dozen seconds, the unsheath array was formed!
A sharp momentum that soared into the sky burst out in an instant.
What a situation!
The two thousand black-clothed men who had just rushed over suddenly paused in shock by this momentum.
"Withdraw quickly!" The leader of the man in black suddenly changed his complexion, how could the momentum of this death camp be completely different from what he had ever seen?
It's like... An unsheathed blade!
However, when he gave the order, it was too late, and the two thousand men in black immediately collided with the unsheath formation of the death camp.
Suddenly, blood splattered.
In just one face-to-face effort, hundreds of black-clothed people were attacked and killed by the unsheath array.
Immediately after that, the death camp was like a sharp blade out of its sheath, fiercely inserting into the formation of two thousand black-clothed men.
"Everybody's up!"
The leader of the men in black saw that the two thousand people sent out were instantly at a disadvantage, and immediately ordered.
Thousands of men in black immediately showed their weapons and rushed towards the death camp.
Seeing this, Yu Chen smiled disdainfully and said, "Dare to die camp, rock formation, assemble!" ”
When the words fell, the military formation of the death battalion changed instantly, and the sharp momentum was instantly restrained.
Seeing this, the leader of the man in black suddenly changed his complexion, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
How can the momentum of this death camp still be able to be retracted freely?
Could it be that this is not actually a death camp, but an elite disguised in Mingguan?
While thinking about it, thousands of men in black had already quickly fought with the death battalion led by Yu Chen.
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded.
However, for the death battalion that had assembled at Rock Henge, the attack of the men in black was nothing more than Er'er.
Although the strength of a single man in black is stronger than that of the soldiers in the death battalion, the war is not about individual strength, under the strong grandmaster, only absolute cooperation is an invincible weapon.
Therefore, although the man in black seemed to be wielding a knife and stealthily suppressing the death camp, he was dragged into his own rhythm by the death camp.
It's a pity that Yu Chen can't wait for the death camp to use the rock henge to drag the man in black to death.
Because the army of the Ming Dynasty in the distance is rushing over non-stop, it can reach Zhenming Pass in five minutes at most.
This group of black-clothed people must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise once the army of the Ming Dynasty is allowed to enter Zhenming Pass... It would be life-wracking.
It seems that some people will have to be sacrificed...
Yu Chen thought secretly in his heart, and then ordered the death battalion to change the military formation again and come out of the sheath formation.
The sudden change in the military formation of the death camp The man in black did not react at all, and was immediately killed and injured by the unsheath array.
The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in an instant.
The death camp pressed thousands of black-clothed people to push forward, and finally forced the other party out of the city gate.
"Finally got the gates back..."
Seeing this, Yu Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally reoccupied the city gate before the Ming army arrived.