Longmen Desert.

The sandstorm swept across the desert and rolled up the wild sand to cover the sky, and the resplendent and ancient ruins were once again hidden in the sand sea.

Bai Yu's eyes seem to see the fortress through a long distance, and he is extremely sensitive to the general situation and is the first to detect changes. The demons belonging to the dark side are still strong, and even more demons have joined in to assist. Previously, he searched for black bone corpses through mysterious spaces and found that there are more high-level zombies. Far exceeds the number of Mahayana period of the human race.

In other words, it could only be regarded as a warm-up in advance, and the next step is the battle.

The wind blows her hair to cover her eyes, she raised her hand to smooth her long hair, put on a gauze scarf, and turned to go to Musuo's secret place.

Seeing Mu came up with an idea.

"Mu, I want to go back to Nanhuang and need more help."

"Don't worry, it will work."

After leaving Mu for a while, Bai Yu left the Longmen Desert and headed south to seek the last help that could be found in the world. The catastrophe is not only a catastrophe for the human race, but also a disaster for the world. All creatures must do something.

Bai Jiao ran around for peace, but fortunately, there were no high-level zombies in the pass.

Fly recklessly at top speed.

In the evening and at night, people in villages and towns in some places occasionally looked up and found that the sky was abnormal. There were meteors with bright long tails across the sky, flying from north to south across mountains and rivers.

Returning to the Southern Wilderness day and night, going deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains...

Bai Yu is not in the fortress, so he doesn't know how much pressure there is. Not only are external troubles serious, but internal troubles are even more serious.

Whenever there is a troubled country in troubled times, there must be evil cults. The chaotic grass head god cults in the Central Plains took the opportunity to recruit believers to strengthen their strength, and constantly deceived the people to join them for their own interests. The crumbling defense was made worse.

The Great Wall Fortress was under martial law again after the storm raged, and the atmosphere was tense.

Standing on the battlement at the top of the wall, Qiao Jin took out a binoculars and scanned the wilderness outside the pass. The heroic female general was dressed in military armor, and behind her was a neat line of fully armed snake demon soldiers.

Putting down the binoculars and looking behind her, Qiao Jin felt deeply worried.

"I can't delay any longer..."

The snake demon soldiers are all snakes from the 100,000 mountains in the Southern Desolation. They are used to the warm climate and humid and dense forests. They can still accept the temperature in the northern part of the Central Plains in summer. After all, the temperature is suitable.

But now it's late autumn, and it's going to be frosty in the morning, and it's very cold.

Snake demon soldiers with low cultivation bases have been getting sleepy recently, especially at night. Only high cultivation bases can resist autumn coolness.

But if they waited for winter, many snake demons might not be able to bear it. Qiao Jin decided to wait another month, regardless of whether Boss Bai came back or not, he had to withdraw his troops and return to the south.

What Qiao Jin didn't know was that the zombies were more anxious...

The black bone corpse and the demon head are a headache, because snow began to fall in the colder northern part of the wilderness, and the snow is fine. The problem is that those abominable ice and snow creatures seem to have a special interest in destroying the carrion as they go south with the ice and snow.

As far as the ice and snow reach, there are already extremely cold and strange ice and snow creatures appearing.

In the center of the sea of ​​corpses, there is a pitch-black mountain peak with soil and rocks. The red eyes of the black bone corpse look to the north with anger and helplessness.

In the past, those creatures never went south, and this year was uncharacteristically.

The devil with a thin face and protruding cheekbones made a suggestion.

"We can't delay any longer. Once the winter wind and snow hit us, we will be attacked."

The devil has no interest in those extreme cold creatures. They have no blood or flesh, they are covered with icy bones and snow flesh, and they can't even see a drop of blood. If there is no benefit, a piece of meat will be bitten off, which is worthless.

The black bone corpse looked up.

"How much longer will it snow in winter?"

The voice is hoarse and harsh, worse than the devil's voice.

"One month."

"..."

It was the first time that the black bone corpse experienced the feelings of the humans and white flood dragons on the Great Wall before. It was very passive. hands on.

"Go to war, take all the prisoners, and give them a surprise."

A nightmare looms.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building,

Black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it...

The allied forces of the fortress immediately noticed the anomaly of the zombies and the magic army. Based on intelligence analysis, they knew that a big war was about to start, and immediately called all the people in charge to announce their preparations. The ancient fortress was once again tense.

In view of the poor performance of the army of the Yan Kingdom before, Yu Rong and the old Wisdom King of the West taught the court to revive the Minister of the Ministry of War who was under house arrest in his mansion for the elderly.

Zheshangshu had just arrived at the fortress and hadn't washed away the wind and dust, and the distant outpost was ignited with beacon fire.

That afternoon, after learning about the strength of the zombies and the demon army, Zheshangshu personally visited Qiao Jin, the general of the snake demon army, and the commander of Jiuli Heibu Baibu. , Jiuli can also fight, but the Central Plains army has a large number of people but is deeply constrained by backward ideas.

The Snake Demon Army and the elite soldiers of Jiuli are not afraid of death and resolutely carry out the military orders. Even if the situation is not good, they will resolutely continue to carry out the orders instead of fleeing in droves. The imperial army needs "momentum" more often.

If you fight well, take advantage of the situation to fight against the wind; if you fight badly, you take advantage of the situation and turn around and run away.

In fact, there are not many people who really kill each other face to face. Most of them chased and killed them while fleeing. They knew that they would die if they ran away.

Countless years of tireless and corrupt management have led to ignorance of the soldiers, no concept of the country and no concern about the invasion of evil spirits. Before that, they were digging the land and then defending the city with swords and guns. Zhe Shangshu didn't want to think about it.

War is not a high-pitched talk in a teahouse or brothel or a garden party. Exciting words mean nothing.

Real war is dull and merciless,

Maybe those martial arts rangers and low-level monks who came here spontaneously have the power to fight, but I really don't have the confidence to complete the training and reorganization in the shortest time, and rely more on them to play freely.

The army of demons is coming, and Zhe Shangshu, who was pushed to the forefront, dragged his old body to seek help.

"General Qiao, time is running out, to make a long story short, the generals in the fifth and third divisions are greedy for life and afraid of death, and their combat effectiveness is worrying. The old man hopes that you can take care of them for the sake of the human race."

Qiao Jin looked at the location of the third section of the city wall, which was very close to the Snake Demon Army.

"Yes, I will arrange soldiers to assist in the defense. The general is indeed a waste. There is something wrong with your employment system."

Zheshangshu smiled wryly.

"At the moment, I can only make do with it. Thank you, General Qiao, for your kindness. That... can you sell us the firearms and crossbows?"

Hearing this, Qiao Jin shook her head.

It's not that they don't want to help. Gunpowder can only be operated after strict training. Now that they don't have time, they can gift a few bows and crossbows to kill some special enemies.

"I will arrange firearms to take care of the overall situation, and I won't use them for you. I can give away a batch of mechanical crossbows."

"I am grateful to the old man, thank you."

Zheshangshu bid farewell and hurried towards Jiuli.

The hunchbacked old figure went away, with scattered white hair swaying in the wind, and his thin body seemed to fall ill at any time. It reminded Qiao Jin of the past, and still remembered the old general who charged alone when the country was subjugated. The two of them are very similar...

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