With the continuous roar of the walking corpses, and the "poof" sound from bursts of arrows entering the flesh, you don't need to look at it to know that this ** blow must have eliminated a lot of walking corpses.

Only a handful of arrows landed on their shields, and the pikemen were protected to death, and after two rounds of arrows, Zohan and Tuha ordered their men to continue the charge.

But there were hundreds of warriors who could not put their shields down, and there was always a mistake in the hundreds, and these warriors kept their companions firmly, but most of their flesh and blood remained, and some arrows affected by the direction of the wind took their lives.

But until the moment of their death, the shield in their hands was held high and firmly.

The eyes of all those who saw this scene were red, and the anger in their hearts was about to explode, wanting to pour out their hatred on the walking corpses, and after receiving the order of the commander, everyone tightened their weapons and rushed towards the army of walking corpses with an indomitable momentum.

Like two torrents colliding, the warriors actually resisted the momentum of the army of walking corpses, no one cared if they would be injured or die, they had only one thought in their hearts, to end this nightmare once and for all, to avenge their brothers.

Soon, the ground was covered with corpses, most of the heads were cut off, they were cut off by the living soldiers, these were the lessons of blood, no one wanted to experience the scene of their companions mutating and killing themselves, the feeling of mental and physical pain was too hurtful

And looking at this scene in the back, the hearts of several people in Tianxiang are dripping blood, these are all fresh human lives, just gone!

But all the hole cards that can be played have been played, can they only be hard-hitting? How many people will have to be sacrificed to win the battle, not to mention that Tianyao over there still doesn't know what the result is, you must know that they are the decisive factor in this battle.

Si Lanmeng on the side looked at Tianxiang in contemplation from time to time, she wanted to know what the man in front of her would do in the face of such a situation.

did not disappoint her, Tianxiang seemed to have an idea in his heart, summoned Xiang'er, and then instructed her a few words, the latter nodded when he heard the words, and first ordered eighty percent of the air cavalry to join the battlefield to help kill the enemy.

Then he rode on an emperor-rank flying bird and flew south with the remaining two percent of the empty cavalry.

When he saw that some of the soldiers who had been killed or injured by the walking corpse had turned into walking corpses, Tianxiang called Xiang Ding and said a few more words.

After hearing this, Xiang Ding nodded solemnly towards Tianxiang, and then left the command post in a flash.

Without a moment of rest, he found Zhao Tianyou again, and gave a few instructions, for fear that he would not be able to do it alone, so he instructed Yu'er on the side to join him, and the two of them walked quickly towards the peak of the clouds.

After all the arrangements were completed, Tianxiang found that Silan Mengruo was looking at him suspiciously, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Mengruo, what's wrong?

"I'm just curious about how your head grows, what did you just ask everyone to do?" Si Lan Mengruo really wanted to know Tianxiang's deployment.

When Tianxiang heard this, two fine lights shot out of his eyes, looked at the army of walking corpses in the field, and said with incomparable hatred: "Sister Mengruo will know in a while! I must break these walking corpses into ten thousand pieces!"

Thousands of air cavalry soon joined the battlefield, and the super-powerful mobility and condescending superiority became a nightmare for the walking corpses, often with a single volley of grabbing, the head of a walking corpse could be lifted away.

The warriors on the birds kept throwing javelins or throwing knives into the corpse array, killing to the greatest extent.

However, due to the limited number, the lethality is not as high as expected, and there are still many king-level existences in the army of the walking dead.

Although they are not as powerful as the Imperial Rank Walking Corpses, out of instinct, they also know the weakness of their own side in the face of flying birds, so as long as the air cavalry descends to a certain height and attacks their side, they will inevitably throw several walking corpses at the air cavalry.

As long as there is a body that hooks the air cavalry, what awaits him is a catastrophe, to Zuihou in order to reduce unnecessary casualties, the air cavalry no longer carry out low-altitude raids and kills, which greatly affects the combat power of the air cavalry, in the face of these corpses, it is meaningless not to kill with one blow.

The battle continues, and there are constantly warriors who are injured at the hands of the walking corpses, they all know that they will transform into such monsters, and many people choose to kill themselves as soon as they are injured, they don't want their partners to do it, so as not to become a haze in the hearts of their clansmen in the future.

And watching the injured people commit suicide, this feeling is indescribable if it is not for personal experience, and many tears have dried up, leaving only two blood lines engraved on their cheeks.

They don't have any way to stop it, no one knows when these injured partners will mutate, all they can do is kill the enemy, kill the enemy with all their might.

Suddenly, a familiar shout came, "The coalition forces obey the order, no further distractions, wounded soldiers must not commit suicide, for the sake of mankind!"

It was the Great Elder of the Yun Clan, Xiang Ding, since the Great Elder said so, everyone put down their minds and focused all their attention on the walking corpses, and those who were injured were also certain in their hearts, although they didn't know what Xiang Ding could do, they all chose to believe him.

A warrior whose entire chest was torn apart by the walking corpse had already planned to kill himself with a knife, but Xiang Ding's words interrupted his movements, took a heavy breath, and continued to kill the walking corpse.

But soon, he felt a bloodthirsty desire in his heart, an inexplicable liliang about to control him, and after splitting a walking corpse head, he paused, and then his eyes turned a heavy pale, and he turned around and rushed towards his original companion.

Before he could take a few steps, a small object pierced his forehead, and with the next breath, his body fell down with a "bang", leaving a sentence floating in the air: "Brother, let's go!"

Such scenes are repeated all the time, and every time those wounded soldiers are transformed into walking corpses, there will always be a hidden weapon that completely annihilates them, leaving behind the sentence "Brother, let's go!"

It is Xiang Ding and the shadow he created, dozens of people wander on the front line of the battlefield, their task is not to kill the enemy, but to destroy those who have turned into walking corpses, this is the task given to them by Tianxiang, although it is painful, but it is a task that has to be completed.

And those who grasp the timing of extermination, we have to mention Xiang Ding's "Observation of Words and Colors", as long as it is found that the injured clansman behaves abnormally, pauses suddenly, and his eyes are filled with abnormal colors, it must be a corpse.

And when it first starts to change, it is also the most haode time to kill them, and the concealed and penetrating Xuantie needle is the most haode choice.

Although Xiang Ding's words were very light, their actions were all seen by everyone, and the words that drifted away in the wind all disappeared into the hearts of every living soldier.

No one blamed Xiang Ding for them, but thanked them for bearing this pain, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's go!"

With infinite momentum and the belief of victory, kill the culprit of all this