Chapter 39: The Pus of Man

The bullets kept pouring out, but there was still no way to stop the living corpses from piling up all the way to the first level of the wall. Fortunately, the re-reinforced walls here are very stable, and the living corpses are still mortal in the flesh.

Their bodies do not decay in cold climates, but they become fragile. Some of the living corpses who were too strong even slammed their heads against the steel walls, and their necks crooked before they fell.

"If only robots with weapons could be developed. The engineers said they could add scalpels to robots, but it was hard to add weapons. I really don't understand. ”

Keith said with regret. Even if their weapons are advanced, they are still individual weapons. But if there were a few turrets piled up, or if there were weapons that were as large as robots. Even if the tide in front of you is ten times stronger, there is nothing to fear.

Li Jianghao carried the holy sword, standing on the top floor of the wall, and the living corpses close to the size of a thousand people said that there were not too much, but not much less. On the vast white ice field, you can see through it at a glance.

But when this tide hits people, there is still a sense of powerlessness.

Only the weapon in your hand can bring you peace of mind. Li Jianghao estimated that he might burn about a hundred living corpses at one time with one burning fire, after all, the one volume read by the holy sword was only simulated data, not a real fantasy drive book.

If there was a real driving book, or one of the driving books with similar attributes such as the Three Volumes of Fire, he was confident that he would slaughter all the monsters by himself.

But for now, more people still have to be armed to be able to fight these monsters.

Thirty guards stepped forward in rotational batches to make sure that someone could get enough rest and time to change ammunition. This is a preparation to prolong the battle, and it is also a helpless move.

Now all the improvised gunpowder is being made into bullets in a hurry, and there is no excess gunpowder to make shells.

The rewarded barracks didn't offer a turret design at all, and the engineers weren't a panacea, so they had to wait for all the living corpses to be killed, and then pile them together and burn them.

Although it is not necessary for these living corpses to be absolutely hit in the head to kill, Li Jianghao still ordered the soldiers to aim and shoot as much as possible, also to save bullets.

As the battle progressed, the problem of holding on to the walls began to manifest.

The bodies of the living corpses piled up at the front began to obscure the view, and the later corpses could climb the bodies of their companions and rush towards the second floor of the wall.

The guards had to retreat to a higher level on the second floor.

The guards, who had not had much fear under the excitement of their weapons, also began to have some negative emotions as the number of bullets decreased.

Li Jianghao frowned, carefully observed the distance, and made sure that there were no more living corpses coming from behind, and shouted:

"These monsters have all gathered here, this is our best chance to destroy them and defend our families, we must not let one go!"

The guards who climbed to the top also saw that there were no new living corpses in the distance, and their emotions stabilized. The piled up bodies also serve as a buffer for them, allowing them to prioritize shooting at living corpses that climb up.

The frequency of the people's firing began to decrease until only the last ten guards were left with bullets.

The tide of living corpses had turned stagnant, leaving only the last dozen monsters to gather and run on the bodies of their companions.

"Aim, shoot!"

Keith stood at the front of all the guards, missing his last ten bullets, and ten living corpses were shot in the heart and fell to the ground.

The last round of bullets was all missed, and there were only a few living corpses standing in front of the wall.

But they were not afraid, staggered together, and launched a final charge towards the people.

Keith pulled out a sharpened wooden spear from behind him, thinking that with a rifle, he wouldn't need it.

"Victory is at hand, follow me!"

Keith rushed forward with the guards, but Li Jianghao did not make a move. Even though it seemed that the battle was decided, his hand was still gripping the holy sword, guarding against any danger that would suddenly descend.

The last few living corpses were taken out in front of the people, and after losing their numerical superiority, they were disposed of unharmed by dozens of trained guards.

When the battle was over, the people fell to the ground, ignoring the monster's body beneath them, and began to breathe and rest.

"It's not as powerful as I thought it would be, or is it a monster from the dead? It's rubbish too. ”

"yes, you can't stop a bullet, and you won't move when you poke a spear into it, I really don't know how the Winter House was captured by this thing?"

"The monsters of the Winter House have all run over and been destroyed by us, so won't we be able to get all the resources of the Winter House!"

"Mayor, let's send someone back to deliver the news, and then go to the Winter House!"

"Go to the House of Winter! There are also energy towers there, and we may be able to fix our energy towers! ”

The guards communicated, and finally gathered together and looked at Li Jianghao at a high place, with admiration in their eyes.

Li Jianghao nodded, this was also his original plan, and he was about to arrange for people to dispose of the monster's corpse, when the holy sword in his hand suddenly roared.

Suddenly raising his head, the last staggering figure in the distance slowly walked in. The living corpse had broken one leg and couldn't keep up with the big army. It didn't appear until this time.

I don't know why, Li Jianghao felt dazzled, and actually saw the phantom of a magic change drive book trembling on the body of the living corpse, as if it could be opened at any time.

Keith also saw the last living corpse and chuckled, "Wait, everyone, I'll go and kill this last fish that slipped through the net." These guys are really persistent, but unfortunately they don't have brains, they're stupid. ”

"Stop, let me go."

Li Jianghao stopped Keith's actions, and his tone was stern.

Keith's body froze, and before he could react, Li Jianghao had already jumped off the energy tower and rushed over with the holy sword.

"All retreat to the walls! That thing isn't normal! ”

He shouted, and the jet-black holy sword in his hand began to brighten, as if something was burning inside the holy sword.

When he came to the living corpse, the monster finally sensed someone approaching and looked up. Half of the living corpse with half of its head cut off was still moving, and the only remaining eye was also gray and white, unable to see.

But when Li Jianghao stood within its perceptual range, the living corpse erupted with a terrifying roar, blood-black fleshy limbs erupted from the small humanoid body, and the head of the body flashing with red fierce light was condescending, staring at the person who woke it up.

"The pus of man, the innumerable human nature piled up in the body seeking death, is inferior firewood, it is the life of immobility, it is the death of activity. Free it, it's the last gift of the House of Winter. ”