Cui Maozhu threw the gun to the ground, and her gun had already run out of bullets.

The Xuanyuan army stationed in the south, most of them are children of the family, the old team of Feiyuwei, the strength is between the first and second grades, and they have been following Cui Maozhu for a long time, but no one has ever experienced such a cruel battle.

Those zombies, each time they appeared, there were more than the last time, and in less than an hour, they engaged five waves of enemies in a row, and the ease of the first wave of annihilation was long gone.

In the fourth wave, most of them ran out of bullets, and they had to rush up to stop the enemy.

The situation is similar in the two defense lines on the west and east, the four brothers of Shaomu Mountain have a great consumption of spiritual energy, and the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple are able to fight less and less.

Several brothers at the front were seriously wounded, dragged back, and hanged with talismans.

Cui Maozhu picked up an aura knife, she was not good at using a knife, but she never forgot what she said when she first met Lu Li: "Flying Fish Guard, everyone has the consciousness of martyrdom." ”

The torii gate lit up for the sixth time, and countless zombies came out of it again.

Cui Maozhu shouted: "Rush! ”

In this sudden battlefield of life and death, there are no heroic slogans, only one belief.

The goddess told us to keep it, keep it, and she will come back.

Hold on, and these monsters will not break into the world of ordinary people.

There are so many of these enemies that they came from nowhere, and it's only the sixth wave now, and I don't know how many waves there will be in the future.

The Xuanyuan army can't retreat, if they retreat, Ninghai City will be flooded with zombies, and even the entire eastern province of Tai will be affected.

In front of the ice lake, the Xuanyuan Army dug a grave of their own and locked themselves up with these monsters.

Xuanyuan Army can be said to be Cui Maozhu from zero, and the moment she shouted to rush, she was no longer the little secretary of the army chief, but a soldier who charged into battle.

The Xuanyuan army, which was still moving, all held their weapons and charged together.

Wei Changlong wiped the blood from his body and picked up a knife, but was stopped by Cui Maozhu.

"This is our battlefield."

Cui Maozhu said.

Wei Changlong didn't insist, he was always so rational.

People who don't have spiritual power, whether they hold a knife or a gun, can't break through the aura defense, which has been proven repeatedly.

He won't make useless efforts, and when the time comes, he will naturally rush forward, and now, he can only watch the crowd charge.

He looked for another ordinary person in the Xuanyuan army, but Win Gaoxiang was gone.

Did the first deputy commander of the Xuanyuan Army escape from the battle?

……

"Battalion commander, are we just going to watch them fight? They're no longer good! ”

On the other side of the lake, beside Yu Hongyan, the commanders of the whole battalion are here, and at present, only them, the high-ranking officials and a few observers in the battalion, know the situation on the other side, but everyone is holding back a fire.

The company commanders are all in a hurry, and they can't help it anymore.

Yu Hongyan shook his head and said, "I contacted their commander just now, and they asked us to wait for orders. ”

"Niang Xipi!"

"Dissipate the anger, the people are generals, and there is a command level at the military level, what can we do?"

"A general of the emperor's relatives, does he have the ability to command?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the person on the other side fighting with the enemy, but they couldn't do anything, it was too embarrassing.

In the telescope, the friendly troops and the zombies all over the mountains met for the sixth time, and Yu Hongyan saw that several soldiers fell after being besieged.

He clenched his fists, they had tanks, artillery, and countless new weapons here, but the other party didn't give an order, so they could only endure it.

I can only endure it.

……

The number of the sixth wave was far greater than before, and if it weren't for the Taoist priests who took advantage of the previous waves to throw the corpses aside, they might not even have a place to put their feet now.

An ordinary Xuanyuan army, armed with a sledgehammer, was besieged and fell to the ground.

Cui Maoyang has a seal on his hand, and uses the best defense ability among the children of the family to protect as many people as possible.

But there were too many enemies, and there were too few Xuanyuan troops.

A drop of boiling oil that falls into the water, even if it stirs up a big fluctuation, will quickly die down.

Cui Maoyang's defense was shaken again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood at the corner of his mouth never broke.

Cui Maozhu's war knife was also curled, and he was covered with color.

Looking around, the battle was nearing its end.

She plunged the knife into the stomach of a zombie man, then pulled out a dagger from her calf, and looked coldly at the more zombies surrounding her.

She once again thought of the predecessors who had fought with Her Highness the Goddess, and their original beliefs should be the same as she is now.

In Daqin, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, as an extraordinary, you should stand in front of ordinary people.

Fortunately, the sixth wave has almost been killed, so take a break and fight again.

That's when the thing that worries her the most happens.

The torii gate lights up again - the seventh wave is coming!

Cui Maozhu raised his head and saw the western defense line, where the Taoist priests were commanding the Liujia God to rush and kill, and the eastern defense line, Yitie let out a lion tiger-like roar, and was under siege.

No one can stop the torii.

When the seventh wave arrives, it may be their time of death.

At this moment, in the north of the torii, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Toot-toot-toot-toe, toot-toot!"

This is......

Stormtroopers?

The Xuanyuan army was stunned, where did the charge come from?

They soon discovered that the sound was coming from the ice lake, and there were people on the ice lake.

A fat body, together with three ordinary people, dragged a small cart and walked on the ice lake.

It's to win Gaoxiang.

Because of the brutality of the fighting, no one saw when he went.

Beside Ying Gaoxiang, a thin man planted a flag on the ice, a small man pulled a cart, and a big man was blowing with a cornet, and the sound of the trumpet came from this.

"Toot-toot-toot-toe, toot-toot!"

It seems that the trumpet of the charge was heard, and the seventh wave of zombies, as soon as they came out, did not kill the battlefield of the sixth wave, but surged towards the ice lake.

The zombies jumped into the ice lake like dumplings, and the ice on the surface of the lake made them slip, but they quickly stood up in a strange posture and chased after Ying Gaoxiang.

"Xiang Shao, they're coming, are we going to fight?"

The man pulling the cart asked.

Ying Gaoxiang looked at the chasing zombies, his face turned pale, and replied: "If you want to die, you want to die, what to fight, let's run!" ”

The four of them, who had already changed into non-slip shoes, staggered towards Yu Hongyan's troops on the ice lake.

At the same time, Yu Hongyan finally received a notice from the friendly forces asking to open fire.

"Hit him!"

The troops have been holding back for a long time, and in the composite battalion, the tank company and the artillery company are all aiming at the opposite side.

Yu Hongyan conveyed the orders of the friendly troops: "Where there is a red flag!" ”

Sure enough, on the surface of the lake, there were really dozens of red flags, and the muzzles of the guns turned around, aiming at them in unison.

"Launch!"

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

At this distance, the accuracy can basically be guaranteed, and one shell after another falls into the ice and explodes on the ice.

"Toot-toot-toot-toe, toot-toot!"

"Stop blowing, run!"

Ying Gaoxiang and three fox friends ran towards the shore amid the artillery fire.

Ying Gaoxiang kept muttering: "I am more than 200 pounds, what kind of hero, what kind of hero!" Isn't it good to be alive? What to do if you blow yourself up! ”

But, in fact, the shells did not hurt him at all.

Because behind him, on that pile of stones, there was an amazing aura, and those things were enough to protect the four of them.

Although the stones were huge and the aura was not much, it turned out to be a pile of spirit stones!

Blowing the trumpet is just to boost the morale of the Xuanyuan army, and the spirit stone is the means to attract zombies!

Win Gaoxiang judged from the previous waves of attacks that the reason why the zombies did not go to the north was not because of blood devouring, nor because the ice lake was not easy to walk, but because the north did not have a large amount of spiritual energy, and compared to the other three directions, the north was not attractive.

This plan can only be used once, and it can only be used at the most critical time, and Ying Gaoxiang has repeatedly perfected the plan and has been preparing for a long time.

With the sound of the "boom" cannon, cracks appeared on the ice surface one after another, and I don't know which piece of ice was melted by the high temperature caused by the artillery fire first, and the ice cracked piece by piece.

The circle where the artillery bombardment was was the place where the zombies were most concentrated, because a large number of spiritual energy stones were thrown there.

In the eyes of the zombies, these aura stones are as dazzling as mountains of gold, and the Xuanyuan army behind them are small gold nuggets.

The zombies hit by the shrapnel of artillery fire were basically unscathed, but a large number of zombies fell into the water because of holes in the ice.

The zombies covered with half of the ice were suddenly reduced by more than half, and more zombies were still jumping into the water.

Ying Gaoxiang climbed to the shore, looked back, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he tidied up his clothes again, took square steps, and went to see the battalion commander Yu Hongyan.

Inspired by the Charge, Cui Maozhu and the others killed the last enemies of the sixth wave and rushed to the ice lake.

They all witnessed the scene where Ying Gaoxiang designed an ambush for zombies, and they couldn't help but be in awe of the feat of the first deputy commander sacrificing his life to save people.

But the battle is not over, the ice on this side of the shore is only cracking, not melting.

A large number of zombies, because the aura fell into the water, turned their heads and rushed towards the gold nuggets in their eyes.

Cui Maozhu looked around and asked, "Xuanyuan Army, can you fight again?" ”

"Can fight!"

Less than 100 people shouted out the momentum of the mountain and the tsunami.

Many people remembered the scene when Commander Xuanyuan and the Army Commander swept the Li family in Longzhou, they didn't want Commander Xuanyuan to come back, seeing that the zombies had gone out of control and ruined the lives of ordinary people.

The lights of thousands of homes are tied to an army.

They looked at the zombies that had come back, and each wiped his weapon.

They can still fight.

Xuanyuan Army, no one flinched.

The ice was covered with zombies, there were several rows, and they frantically rushed towards the Xuanyuan army.

The soldiers of the Xuanyuan Army raised their swords, stepped on the ice, and rushed towards the enemy.

From above, it looks like two black arrows shooting at each other on the ice.

An arrow, a large number of people, but chaotic and unorganized.

An arrow, in the shape of a triangle, shouted and rushed towards the enemy position.

Cui Maozhu, Lanhua, and Yiyin rushed at the forefront.

A silver like a Buddha's angry golden lotus, and like wearing a golden robe, every time he encounters an enemy, there are golden light runes on his body, making a "bang" sound.

Lan Hua posted several talismans, the light flashed, and all kinds of laws were cast like money.

Cui Maozhu raised his sword, the secretary's suit had already been taken off, and he relied on his spiritual power to fight with the other party.

This was their last battle, and Win Gao Xiang used his wisdom to win this decisive opportunity for them.

The sound of swords slashing was heard everywhere.

The city they guarded, still sleeping.

But on the ice lake, a bloody battle is being staged.

It's a battlefield that no one knows, and it's a battle that is destined to be remembered.

With a "bang", a small Taoist priest who rushed to the crowd was hit on the head by a zombie and fell to the ground.

He was only eighteen years old, and for the first time in his life, he went out of Qingcheng Mountain, and he followed Lan Hua all the way to Ninghai City.

He saw the prosperity of the world here, the warmth of the world, and he didn't want it all to be destroyed.

But he couldn't fight anymore, he fell to the ground, and saw that Lan Hua was exhausted, but there were not many zombies left.

Are you going to win?

He raised his hand weakly, trying to summon another talisman, but it was no longer possible.

He looked at the night sky through his fingers, there was no moon tonight.

It's good to win.

These days, it's nice to be able to eat steamed bread slices every day.

His hand hung down, and the little Taoist priest closed his eyes.

In the past four weeks, the Xuanyuan army has been falling, but there are more zombies falling.

Thanks to Win Gao Xiang's design to ambush most of the zombies, Xuanyuan Jun breathed a sigh of relief and finally eliminated this wave of zombies.

The remaining members of the Xuanyuan army sat on the ice lake, gasping for breath, without the joy of the rest of their lives, just silently cleaning up the battlefield to meet the next wave of enemies.

At this moment, the torii gate lit up again, and a voice came from the door: "Dongsheng Shenzhou, it's mine now!" ”

It's the enemy again, and the mood of despair spreads.