New White Snake Asking Immortals

Longmen Desert.

Sandstorms swept across the desert and swept up the sky, and the splendid ancient ruins were once again hidden in the sea of ​​sand.

Bai Yu's eyes seemed to see the fortress through a long distance. He was very sensitive to the general situation and was the first to discover changes. The demons belonging to the dark side were still strong, and even more demons joined in to assist. Before searching for the black bone corpse through the mysterious space, it was found that there are more high-level zombies. Far more than the number of people in the Mahayana period.

That is to say, it can only be regarded as a warm-up in advance, and the next is the battle.

The wind blew his hair to cover his eyes, raised his hand and stroked his long hair, put on a gauze, and turned to go to the secret realm of Musuo.

See Mu come up with an idea.

"Mu, I want to go back to the Southern Wilderness and need more help."

"Don't worry, you will succeed."

Saying goodbye to Mu for a while, Bai Yu left the Longmen Desert and went south to seek the last help that the world can find. The catastrophe is not only a catastrophe for the human race, but also a catastrophe 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 into the night, people in some villages and towns occasionally raised their heads and noticed that the sky was unusual. There were meteors dragging bright long tails across the sky, flying across the mountains and rivers from north to south.

Going back to the Southern Wilderness day and night, going deep into the 100,000 Mountains...

Bai Yu was not in the fortress and didn't know how much pressure was there.

Whenever a country in troubled times is in trouble, there must be cults at work. The chaotic grass-headed **** cults in all parts of the Central Plains take the opportunity to recruit believers to strengthen their strength, and continue to deceive the people to join for their own interests, which has an impact on the logistics of the Great Wall defenders. The shaky defenses made things worse.

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

Qiao Jin stood on the battlement at the top of the wall and took out a telescope to scan the wasteland outside the customs.

Putting down the binoculars and looking behind him, Qiao Jin was deeply worried.

"Can't delay any longer..."

The snake demon soldiers are all snakes in the southern wilderness. They are used to the warm climate and humid and dense mountain forests. In summer, they can still accept the temperature in the northern part of the Central Plains.

But it is late autumn now, and it will be frosty in the morning, very cold.

The snake demon soldiers with low cultivation base have been sleepy recently, especially at night, and only high cultivation base can resist the cool autumn.

But if you wait for the winter, there will be many snakes and demons who can't bear it. Qiao Jin decides to wait another month, regardless of whether Boss Bai returns or not, he must 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 very troublesome, because the snow starts to fall in the colder part of the northern part of the wasteland, and the snow is fine. The problem is that those hateful ice and snow creatures go south with the ice and snow, and they seem to have some kind of unique interest in destroying the carrion.

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

In the center of the sea of ​​​​corpses, there is a pitch-black mountain with soil and rocks. The red eyes of the black bone corpse looking to the north are angry and helpless. After seeing those ice and snow creatures, the devil realizes that the world is so vast.

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

With too much blood, the demon with a thin face and protruding cheekbones made a suggestion.

"It can't be delayed any longer. Once the winter wind and snow hits, we will be attacked by the enemy."

The devil has no interest in those extreme cold creatures, there is no blood and no flesh, and the whole body is covered with ice, bones, snow, and flesh. You can't see a drop of blood. You can't eat it. Without any benefit, you will be bitten off a piece of meat, worthless.

The black corpse looked up.

"How long until it snows in winter?"

His voice was hoarse and harsh, which was uglier than the devil's voice.

"One month."

"..."

For the first time, the black bone corpse experienced the feelings of those humans and white dragons on the Great Wall. He was very passive. He planned to wait until the winter snake demon army retreated before attacking. hands-on.

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

The nightmare is approaching.

The mountains and rains are about to come, the wind is full of buildings, the black clouds are pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed...

The Allied Forces of the fortress noticed the abnormality of the zombies and the demon army at the first time. According to the intelligence analysis, they knew that the war was about to start, and immediately summoned all those in charge to announce the preparations for the war. The ancient fortress was tense again.

In view of the previous poor performance of the Yan Kingdom's army, Yu Rong and the old Wisdom King of the West asked the court to restore the Minister of War, who was under house arrest in the mansion for retirement.

Zhe Shangshu has just arrived at the fortress and has not yet received the wind to wash away the dust, and the distant outpost ignites the flames of the beacon.

That afternoon, after learning about the strength of the zombies and the demon army, Zhe Shangshu personally visited Qiao Jin, the general of the snake demon army, and the commander of Jiuli Heibu Baibu. He knew in his heart that the only one who could withstand the demon army was the snake demon army. , Jiuli can also fight, the Central Plains army is large in number but deeply constrained by backward concepts.

The Snake Demon Army and Jiuli's elite soldiers are not afraid of death and resolutely implement the military orders. Even if the situation is not good, they will resolutely continue to implement the orders instead of fleeing in a swarm. The imperial army needs more power.

If the fight is good, take advantage of the situation to fight against the wind, but if the fight is bad, turn around and run away.

In fact, there are not many people who actually kill each other face to face. Most of them are chasing and killing them when they are running away. They know that they will die by running away, and no one is willing to fall behind when they are running. .wuxiamtl.com~ Countless years of tireless and decadent management have led to ignorance of the soldiers. There is no concept of a country and they don't care about the invasion of demons. Before, they were still digging soil and farming, and they took swords and guns to defend the city. Heart.

War is not a teahouse brothel or a garden party rhetoric and advice, exciting words are meaningless.

Real war is dull and ruthless,

Perhaps those martial arts rangers and low-level monks who came spontaneously had the strength to fight, but they really had no confidence to complete the training and reorganization in the shortest time, and they relied more on them to play freely.

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

"General Qiao, time is short, long story short, the guard generals of the third section of the fifth stage are greedy for life and fear of death, and the old man hopes that you can take care of it 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 defense. That general is indeed a waste. There is a problem with your employment system."

Zhe Shangshu smiled wryly.

"For now, we can only make do with it. Thank you General Qiao for your kindness. Can you sell me arms and crossbows?"

Hearing this, Qiao Jin shook his head.

It's not that they don't want to help. Gunpowder can only be operated after strict training. There is no time now, but a few bows and crossbows can be donated to kill some special enemies.

"I will arrange firearms to take care of the overall situation, and I will not use them for you. The mechanical crossbow can be given as a gift."

"The old man is very grateful, thank you."

Zhe Shangshu said goodbye and hurried to Jiuli.

The hunchbacked old figure was gone, the scattered white withered hair swayed in the wind, and the thin body seemed to fall ill at any time, which reminded Qiao Jin of that year, and still remembered the old general who launched the charge alone when the country was subjugated. The two of them are very similar...