A huge sound of gears sounded behind Yanan, and a huge cannon rose from the hanging wall of the city wall, and in the roar, red meteors smashed into the surging beast tide.

The shells fell in huge waves, which were then engulfed.

Under such bombardment, there were still a small number of monsters in the shape of wolves that broke through the blockade of artillery fire and came to the vicinity of the fortress.

Yanan poked his head out of the corner of the pass, and his eyes widened.

The wolf-like monster that had reached the kilometer of the city wall first stopped moving forward, squatting on the ground, a piece of intestines wriggling out of its hips and piercing into the ground, the wolf's head split in the middle, and the entire abdomen began to wriggle violently. A brown jet shot out of the wolf's throat towards itself.

Yanan instantly retracted his head

"Get down!"

Yanan was thrown to the ground, sat up and found that the masonry of the outcropping pass had been punched out of a hole.

"Idiot, didn't anyone teach you not to probe when you're stationed at the top of a wall?" Yanan was frightened, and was scolded by a stubble-covered veteran.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yanan hurriedly apologized and looked at Alfred on the side.

Alfred tilted his head slightly, and a jet flashed. When the veteran saw Alfred, he didn't say anything more and ran to the bunker.

Monsters near the walls were quickly cleaned up by the army's long-range weapons. Until now, it had been a one-sided slaughter of monsters by humans, and even if a few were lucky enough to climb the city walls, they were quickly wiped out by the soldiers on top of the walls.

Yanan poked his head out again to observe the situation of the beast tide.

A few small earthy yellow dots appeared on the horizon, then they grew larger and larger, and rows of them emerged one after another.

The mound ran over the white beast tide, stirring the flesh and blood of the monster into his body, and Yanan could clearly see the flesh and blood stumps that had not yet been stirred and shattered.

The earth was soon dyed scarlet.

Hum, the cannon began to adjust its angle, focusing on bombarding those Roshan.

The cannonballs fell, and the mounds of blood quickly coagulated and hardened their bodies, blocking most of the power of the cannonballs, and it took a few shells to blast through their defenses.

The mound of blood advances slowly. At the same time, the tentacles that spread out rolled up the monster next to it and threw it in the direction of the city wall.

For a moment, the beasts rained down on the city walls.

As soon as the monster landed, it pounced on the nearest soldier. The muffled sound of steam guns could be heard everywhere. The soldiers quickly gathered and retreated in the direction of the various forts on the rooftops.

The first battalion quickly demonstrated the combat qualities of veterans. In the face of the surrounding monsters, the soldiers did not scatter and flee, but tried to get as close as possible to their comrades who had shaft guns around them. The steam guns in their hands that hit one bullet at a time, and escaping alone can only be rations for the monsters.

Yanan and Alfred also followed the veterans and began to evacuate.

The hinge gunners in this area where Yanan was stationed were bitten off their entire heads by the monsters falling from the sky, and died in the initial battle. The danger of the retreat of the soldiers in this area has skyrocketed.

A leopard monster that had been shot several times jumped up in the air and pounced on the center of the formation, and in the desperate and frightened eyes of the soldiers, Yanan raised his hand and drew his knife, and the blue arc slashed over the top of the leopard monster's head, and the body organs that were cut in half were scattered all over the ground.

Alfred took the initiative and killed some of the larger monsters that were close to the warband.

As soon as Alfred pulled the knife out of the bear's mouth, he slashed off the head of an unknown beast.

The monster broke through the steam gun's defenses several times, but was forced back by Yanan and Alfred. The black trench coat shuttled back and forth among the monsters, and no monster could touch the corners of the clothes.

With the help of the two of them, the group retreated into the bunker unscathed, and after the last soldier left, the heavy fire inside the bunker began to pour out tongues of fire.

It seems that finding that throwing garbage has no effect, Roshan gradually stopped moving. The blood on his body swirled faster and faster.

Large chunks of mashed meat spat out of the whirlpool and flew towards the fortress, some shattering to the top of the walls, others sticking to the walls, juice flowing.

Scattered pieces of flesh smeared on the ground and squirmed. Filth of all shapes crawled out of the blood, screaming and rushing towards the bunker.

The soldiers in the bunker began to skillfully unload their bullets, taking a densely patterned bullet from their harness and starting to reload.

After the filthy fire was torn apart, it quickly coalesced and spread towards the bunker.

Roar! The filth attached to the bunker began to roar, announcing death to the soldiers inside, and some of the recruits were already pale.

It's noisy!

A long knife pierced the blood-red head through the shooting hole, and the filth trembled before dissolving.

Everyone, charge.

Yes!!! The soldiers mustered up the courage to rush out of the bunkers and banish the approaching monsters with bayonets and bullets. However, only a small number of bullets with alchemy patterns can deal a fatal blow to Filth. The soldiers could not sit idly by and watch the defenses on the roof of their fort be corrupted by filth, so they could only rely on the fortifications to delay as much time as possible and wait for the support of their own purification team.

Yanan's standard knife had already slashed dozens of filth, and most of these monsters were slow, but their attacks were strong and heavy, and he kept tossing and turning. The monsters also discovered that Yanan was currently the biggest threat and began to gather in the direction of Yanan.

By the time Yanan found out, the monster had already surrounded Yanan in a circle and circle, and countless catapulted tentacles were entangled above Yanan's head and smashed down.

This blow can only be hard-received.

Yanan grabbed a wisp of light blue powder from his belt, and his fingertips slashed across the blade, and the originally dim sword body once again bloomed with bright stars.

The soldiers in the distance seemed to see a meteor spinning in the air, and the entwined tentacles were cut and shattered.

Yanan broke through the blockade and leapt into the air, taking out the red alchemy bottle from the bullet belt on his chest and throwing it at the filth that had gathered beneath him.

The heat wave dissipated as soon as it rose, and the ground was already charred and black after Yanan touched the ground.

Taking advantage of the fact that the nearby filth was badly damaged, Yanan went in the direction of Alfred.

Alfred's battle was much easier, as soon as there was a slight gathering of filth nearby, he threw an alchemy bottle at it, and even if it was fast enough, it was quickly destroyed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yanan struggling to get closer to him, and Alfred threw a few more alchemy bottles in Yanan's direction, opening the way for Yanan.

Where did you get so many alchemy weapons? Yanan split the last filthy corpse in front of him and walked behind Alfred.

"I reminded you to bring more, you yourself think it's too heavy to bring too much for daily patrols, and only bring one or two bottles." Alfred rolled his eyes and slashed at a beast that pounced.

I have to say that alchemy weapons are really easy to use.

After the two converged, they felt a little invincible.

Just as the two of them were killing with great strength, a figure suddenly trembled, and then struggled to bite and devour the filth next to it.

It's time to retreat, and the alchemy bottles on Yanan and Alfred are running out.

Roar!

A black shadow enveloped the two who were about to evacuate, and the rushing air wave shook them away.

Yanan couldn't describe the creature anymore.

A huge ball of flesh sprouted four stripped hands and feet, three of which were animal, and one with long fingers, and the thinnest wrist was half the width of a standard knife.

A hole was opened at the top of the ball, and the arm reached in to pull out a section of intestines, and at the end of the intestine hung a sarcoma.

"That's Goanyar, run!" Alfred shouted.

Dit, so fast.

Gonyar brandished a sarcoma and ran towards Yanan.

Gonyaar had agility that didn't match his size, and Yanan rolled to dodge the sarcoma's smash, getting up and quickly approaching the monster.

As if discovering Yanan's attempt, the monster picked up the sarcoma and smashed it into Yanan's running trajectory,

So fast! Yanan dodged the attack.

Gunyaar, who missed the blow, still wanted to pick up the sarcoma, and taking advantage of this gap, Yanan ran to his ankle and slashed horizontally with a knife.

The first time the standard knife touched the opponent, the blade cut through the muscle and then got stuck, making it difficult to move in.

Yanan suddenly felt himself pinched, and the huge pressure almost crushed him, and then he was thrown out.

Bang.

Yanan fell heavily to the ground, and he felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, and he couldn't breathe.

Alfred rushed over and held Yanan's upper body, biting off the cap of the bottle and pouring hunter's blood into his mouth, pouring out of Yanan's mouth as much as he poured.

Gonyaar pulled out a toothpick-like knife from his ankle, and where it had been cut, flesh sprouted and snapped together.

Gonyaar approached Yanan and Alfred step by step, and Alfred slammed his elbow into Yanan's chest, taking advantage of Yanan's gasping moment, and poured the last bit of hunter's blood into Yanan's mouth.

His heart began to beat violently, and Yanan quickly regained consciousness and stood up with the severe pain that had not yet dissipated.

Gonyaar got closer and closer, and the filth around him also gathered, slowly compressing the living space of the two.

Yanan pulled out the alchemy wheel from his bosom and shot Gonyar in the ankle, which had not yet fully recovered. Goanyar staggered and continued towards the two. Bullets are less lethal to this monster than standard knives.

More than a dozen seconds later, Gonal condescendingly held up the sarcoma in front of the two.