One Step to The End: 0715 Battle of Bashan (Part 2)

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"Zhao Ziqiang! You are a **** thing, you are not..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the jade wall behind the secret door, and he walked out of the base of the spirit tower cursingly. The secret door could not be opened, which proved that Zhao Ziqiang was still messing around and did not complete the task of rescuing the clone, which was slower than he expected. How many times.

"Master! The giant corpse is coming soon, very fast..."

Qiu Ning, Luo Tan and other women greeted us. At this time, a group of big girls with beautiful faces and moon faces were all black. The female generals’ armors were also covered with scars and blood, and they still had more than two hundred. Ten thousand troops, in fact, most of them are recruits who have never been on the battlefield.

"Go!"

Zhao Guanren took the Extinguishing Knife from Ouyang Jin and strode down the mountain. At this time, the sky was already dark, and the soldiers were devouring dinner, not relying on the corpses of his comrades-in-arms, or Sitting on the body of the dead man.

The medical team is constantly carrying away the wounded soldiers, and the logistics team is responsible for carrying and transporting the corpses of their comrades, but the civilian husbands are not idle either. They spontaneously remove the armor from the corpses and take up the weapons full of blood. Sitting quietly in the camp of the reserve team.

"Why are you crying? I'm afraid..."

Zhao Guanren walked under the city wall and looked at a little soldier. The little soldier is estimated to be only fifteen or sixteen. Wearing a very bloated suit of Shanwen Jia, he shouted with tears: "I'm not afraid! My father died in battle, I want to Take revenge for him, but my urinary bubble doesn’t allow me, so I urinate in my pants!"

"Hahaha..."

The surrounding soldiers roared with laughter. Zhao Guanren took out a candy and stuffed his mouth, touched his head and smiled: "You just pee! Ask the brethren, there is no time to take off your pants during the war, who is not? It’s good if you dare to go to the battlefield if you pee on your body. I will seal you a fifth-rank official when you win!"

"How can I be an official..."

The little warrior raised his head in disbelief, Zhao Guanren imitated his dialect and smiled: "Of course, how can I lie to you? Think about it, if the corpses are wiped out, Dahan Guokong No one, there are so many officials waiting to fill the vacancies, and all the brothers present can become officials!"

"Oh! Long live the prince..."

The soldiers all cheered, but Zhao Guanren said loudly, "Brothers work hard. Bashan is our last battle. If you do well, you will get promoted and get rich. If you don’t do it well, the country will be destroyed, but no matter what, I All will fight side by side with you, live and die together!"

"Fight with the corpse of the dog. Mother, defend the home and the country..."

"Spell it!!!"

The soldiers all got up and shouted, even the Zhuang people were no exception. After all, this is not a war between humans. The corpse will not leave anything alive. After breaking through the Bashan Xiongguan, they will run out of ammunition and food. Shun Guo is not far from death.

"Brothers! Are you full, let's smoke a cigarette..."

Zhao Guanren led the logistics team onto the city wall, and the logistics team immediately distributed boxes of tobacco, but unlike the recruits under the city, the veterans on the wall were very calm and talked and laughed close to each other. Forgot to put a cigarette on the bodies of his comrades.

"Lord! We want to drink, can we do..."

A dragoon with a severed hand shouted, Zhao Guanren personally went to help him light a cigarette, and smiled: "What can't be done, the wine has been brought up for you, and I will drink a big bowl and eat meat later. After eating, let's **** it together!"

"Brothers! The wine is here, open it up and drink it, it's enough..."

Shen Qingwen jumped up and yelled, only to see the folks babbling up the wine jar. The veterans immediately came up, and they all stepped forward to take the bowl and drank it. Zhao Guanren also looked up and bored a lot. In the bowl, a gust of heat directly burned from the throat to the lungs.

"Brothers! No corpses

Give me noodles, it's time to work..."

A general smiled bitterly and put down his binoculars. The soldiers smashed the wine bowls in their hands, picked up their spears and crossbows and stood before the battlements again, looking at the blazing sky, the black corpses were rolling. Then, the dense footsteps made the earth tremble constantly.

"Lord! Can we hold it this time..."

The soldiers instinctively looked at the city. Although the corpses had been cleaned up, they were still piled up to the height of the city wall. At first glance, it was a human flesh **** that was thousands of meters long. Don't dare to approach, the corpse man can even rush up directly.

"Left and right are doing things, who is our Zhao Jiajun afraid of..."

Zhao Guanren raised his head arrogantly and arrogantly picked up the spirit-killing knife. The soldiers' eyes became firm, but suddenly they heard someone shouting from behind: "The ammunition is here, the ammunition is here. Get ready to shoot!"

"Pull up the cannon..."

The officers and soldiers were as excited as they were fighting with chicken blood. Zhao Guanren hurriedly ran to the rear to take a look. A long queue of horses was rushing into the city, and the runners who accompanied the team clasped their fists and shouted: "Lanshui At the River Escort, 1,822 people came to help out!"

"Yuzhou regiment practice! Come and help out..."

"The same state army! Come and help out..."

"Suizhou Bajun Camp! Come and help out..."

"Lantai Xiangyong, come and help my king..."

A team of people kept rushing in and shouting, although they were all incompetent miscellaneous troops, their arrival was like a booster, making the soldiers feel that the whole country was supporting them, cheers and shouts again Resounded through the clouds.

"Dangdengdeng..."

A dozen searchlights were all lit up, and the generator rumblingly started. Zhao Guanren jumped onto the battlement with a megaphone and shouted: "Family folks! Thank you for coming. You are all warriors. With your support, we will be invincible and invincible!"

"Up!"

Everyone kept carrying a large number of ammunition up to the city. All the abandoned cannons were reactivated. The engineers also obtained explosives. They jumped out of the city wall with the fastest speed and quickly placed explosives in the corpses. Rain in time.

"My God! This is too much..."

After the militiamen rushed to the city, they were dumbfounded without exception. They had never seen such a huge mountain of corpses, densely packed and even more terrifying than the slaughterhouse, and the corpse blood had already covered the city. There was a thick layer glued to the ground, and you could tell how fierce the battle was at a glance.

"Hurry up and get vaccinated, and come to help after immunization..."

Zhao Guanren hurriedly waved to drive away the militias, the overwhelming corpses had almost rushed over, and this time they were all the strongest main force, even the flying corpses appeared again, but Ye Yunchen still disappeared, I’m afraid he’s still hiding Outside the spirit tower's attack range, I was afraid that Zhao Guanren would be fooled.

"Boom boom..."

A series of explosions sounded loudly, and the corpses piled up under the city were blown out. Even the corpses who had just charged up went up to the sky. All kinds of bronze and iron cannons fired together, covering bombing. The corpse group, the fog of war once again enveloped Bashan.

"Wow~"

Hundreds of flying corpses of pterosaurs broke through the fog and rushed fiercely towards the head of the city. The ballistas, which had been wound up, immediately fired a volley. Zhao Guanren also jumped up from the battlements and threw two vigorously. The light blade cut, centered on the two most ferocious flying corpse heads.

"Boom~"

Two flying corpses fell to the city with howling miserably, but Zhao Guanren's body was still very weak. He felt that his physical strength could not keep up with the two swords. He quickly handed the spirit destroying knife to a great master and told them

Relay the sword, and immediately pass the profound energy to the next person.

"Roar~"

A large group of giant bison rushed out again, all new breeds that hadn't appeared before. Ye Yunchen kept the trump card for decisive battles. The largest caliber of iron shells couldn’t put them down in the past. The only way is to hold them. The Heavenly Sword, threw on them to attack the vitals.

"Quickly come up with the Extinguishing Knife, don't let them hit the city wall..."

Zhao Guanren ran back and forth with a loudspeaker, all his women spread out, and they commanded the soldiers to fight on the front line. At this time, even the recruits had forgotten their fear. The commander did whatever he wanted, everyone killed With red eyes, Bashan is their last support.

"Wow~"

Two six-armed giant corpses suddenly jumped over the city wall, and they were fine with more than a dozen heavy crossbows, but the soldiers of the reserve team had already shown experience, and the high erected spears were waiting for them underneath. After landing, he was stabbed into a hornet's nest.

"Kill! Don't let them destroy the city wall..."

The recruits and militiamen are all yelling out of fear of death. Two giant corpses can jump in, and soon more will jump in. Although the number of soldiers is large, the scale of the corpses is larger. Stronger.

The battle lasted only over an hour, and gradually evolved into a killing from above, siege from below, and fighting on and below the city almost at the same time. The newly arrived militia also experienced the cruelty, but at this time there was no step back. The sky is broad, only the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.

"Apprentice! Take the gun..."

A well-dressed middle-aged actor suddenly dropped the flower gun in his hand, jumped off the stage of the art troupe, picked up a real long spear and rushed out, and stabbed a fly that had just landed without hesitation. The corpse also shouted: "Hey! Look at the gun!"

"Master!!!"

A dozen disciples cried and screamed, the actor was beaten out with only one move, and the white costume was dyed blood red, but another martial artist picked up a steel knife and wiped his tears. Yelled: "Knock up! Fight up! Let's play a real today!"

"Kill!"

The actors all yelled and rushed out. Even the opera team dropped their instruments and followed up. Only the blind man on the stage desperately pulled the erhu, and the two lines of tears also rolled down. This was the only thing he could do, for The companions put on the last song.

"Protect the home and defend the country! Follow me..."

The entire Bashan Xiongguan screamed for killing, and even the men and women went to the field to fight, taking up the weapons of their companions or lovers, and using their fragile bodies to pounce on the majestic corpse. Hundreds, all of them put their life and death aside and fought desperately.

"Hey~"

After a loud noise, the city wall on the front collapsed a lot, and a giant bull rushed in frantically. A large number of corpses followed, like a river bursting into the Bashan City, completely Started a close fight with humans.

"Protect the Pagoda! Protect the Pagoda..."

Zhao Guanren yelled desperately among the corpses, but his voice was drowned out by roars and screams. Humans could not resist the impact of the corpses. The corpse generals in the shadows finally showed their faces and beat the masters. After turning over, all rushed to the Bashan Spirit Pagoda.

"Boom boom..."

Ten corpse generals shot at the same time. Under Zhao Guanren’s desperate gaze, the tall spirit tower collapsed, followed by another huge explosion. Ten corpse generals jointly blasted to the top of the mountain and directly blasted the base of the spirit tower into the sky. Rumbled down the mountain.

"The spirit tower is down, down..."

The soldiers looked at Bashan in despair and the broken spirit tower that fell down. Not only a pagoda fell, but the faith of countless people...