New White Snake Asking Immortals

The wolf smoke is everywhere, and the black smoke column in the distance cuts through the blue sky.

The ancient Great Wall fortress is connected to the mountains, and the autumn sun is warm to the world. Outside the customs, the northern demons are approaching with gray death. The Great Wall is divided into two worlds, half sunny and half dark.

Twenty tall red animal skin drums were neatly placed on the high platform of the city wall.

Twenty slender female snake demon soldiers dressed in full armor stood in front of the red giant drum, holding red cloth drumsticks and beating the drum neatly! The drums are booming!

The movements are as neat as a person, and the heroic and valiant battle encourages!

The sound of drums echoes through the wilderness and mountains...

The north wind is three thousand li, the banners and flags are hunting, and the drums of war are about to fall.

The sound of drums was a military order, and the huge military fortress was immediately activated to operate at full speed. .

There is no noise, it is very depressing, only the sound of bang bang footsteps can be heard. The dense spears fill the city wall and turn into hedgehogs.

The brawny civilians shouted loudly and pulled the stone throwing tools to prepare for the projectile.

Bundles of arrows, swords, guns and shields are neatly stacked...

Zhe Shangshu was wearing the official robes of the imperial minister and accompanied him to the city gate tower, and next to it was a bright red coffin. Everyone could see the old man and his dragon and phoenix longevity materials. The colors were bright and dazzling.

Looking up at the monk battlefield above the nearby mountains, the magic flashes and the sword light is fierce and fierce.

He looked back at the mountains and rivers behind him.

The drums of war have not stopped.

"You gentlemen, we have no way out, we have to fight to the death."

Zhe Shangshu did not speak generously nor did he say anything about the country and the world. One sentence without retreat is enough. No one can escape when the Great Wall is lost and the tide of corpses enters the gate. If you retreat, you will die.

The generals retreated in silence and returned to their respective defense areas to prepare to fight, but Zhe Shangshu remembered the 20,000 people who were abandoned outside the customs. Perhaps, they will be seen for the last time today...

The defenders quickly prepared their defenses, the spears were as cold as Lin Hanfeng, and hundreds of thousands of troops were waiting in battle.

The drums stopped.

After being busy, it became very quiet, and there was a black line slowly approaching in the distance.

The atmosphere was depressing. Many young soldiers were too nervous to control their shivering. They were short of breath and felt that the air was not enough. Only the old soldiers who had stayed at the Great Wall for half their life did not care. Maybe they thought they were dead after not returning home for a long time. The tablet has been set up to burn paper for worship on New Year's Day.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty are old, and the bitter wind blows the loess to cover the bones, and the wind, frost, rain and snow close the mountains.

The Great Wall Fortress has no romance, no heroic spirit and blood. The soldiers work hard to live a boring life, hoping that they will return to their hometown after death and not be a lonely ghost.

The snake demon army defense zone is the most tidy and chilling, and the indifferent demon soldiers are motionless, waiting for the enemy army.

Qiao Jin looked at the three white bosses around him and felt a headache. The demon emperor had not returned for a long time. There were only three indifferent clones to assist in defending the city, and one of them was holding an old thread-bound book...

"I knew that the reason for dragging me to Nanhuang was to be a hands-off shopkeeper."

Female generals rarely complain.

The snake demon soldiers were on guard. They didn't flutter their flags and shout loudly like other armies. They were indifferent and calm, and they were quiet and chilling like giant beasts dormant.

The demon army is getting closer.

Zhe Shangshu glanced at the telescope presented by the snake demon army, and his face became more wrinkled.

"Alas... the country has no unscrupulous ministers and the army has no unscrupulous generals, my life is over..."

This time, Zhe Shangshu clearly understood why the 30,000 people were defeated without even a wave, and more intuitively felt the horror of the demon army. Indeed, as the defeated soldiers who escaped said, the previous corpse tides were all fake.

Hundreds of thousands of more violent zombies and monsters formed a square array.

Yes, these zombies and monsters will fight in formation, which is more terrifying than the previous corpse tide, which means that they should be treated as an army without fear of death rather than walking dead.

The strength is much stronger than the massive carrion I have seen before. The fighting power of the carrion is similar to that of the youth, but the zombie in front of me is strong and dead, or three or five soldiers from the Central Plains can win. The martial arts ranger should be able to deal with it. If there is no Great Wall Fortress Natural danger, this battle can't be fought at all.

The tall and rough rock-throwing machine slowly pushed forward, and some kind of mutant strong like a bear hummed and pushed the machine forward.

The most deadly thing is that the 30,000 soldiers and armors of the 30,000 troops who went out of the customs to clear the carrion were thrown outside the customs. At this moment, they were covered by zombies, with spears, swords, shields, and even bows and arrows.

The wind blew, and the white withered hair swayed in the wind, and the old Zhe Shangshu's body became even more rickety.

He clearly knew that the Yan Kingdom's army had been weakened for a long time, and that it was difficult to do anything in the face of terrifying zombies. He was not a peerless commander and didn't know much about the art of warfare. Compared with other people, the only thing he could do was the determination to die.

Correcting the official hat, thinking that even if he died, he would die decently.

The demon army approached, and the movement of the hundreds of thousands of troops caused the ground to tremble slightly.

There were ripples in the water tank used for fire fighting and drinking in the city, the metal collision of armor and weapons, scarlet eyes, pale white fangs, strange shapes like demons and ghosts, and many Allied soldiers were nervous...

The sound of bang bang footsteps echoed between the two mountains, and stopped with a bang five hundred paces away from the fortress, lined up in a straight line and stared fiercely at the city wall.

The stone thrower occupies a favorable terrain at the front, and the strong monster starts to prepare for the projectile!

Suddenly it became quiet again, and the terrifying zombie monsters and weapons were like a forest. They were ugly, evil, violent, and barbaric. They were the real army of death.

The **** war is on the line...

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The fortress has become a Jedi and there is no way to retreat.

Those tall and sturdy monsters of the demons are packing things into the slinger net pockets. There is no pre-war nonsense, and it is meaningless to talk nonsense on the battlefield of life and death.

Zhe Shangshu suddenly felt uneasy, as if something bad was happening...

"Ow~!"

Strange roar ordered a stone thrower attack!

The long arms of many rough ripraps swung violently! Dense black objects are thrown to the fortress!

On the city wall, many martial arts masters and low-level monks were preparing to intercept the stones to prevent the stones from threatening the defenders, and more soldiers raised their shields to protect themselves.

suddenly! Many masters have ugly faces and stiff bodies...

Those things thrown into the sky by the demons are not stones, but the heads of more than 20,000 soldiers who were trapped outside the customs and couldn't return...

The hideous and ugly zombie in charge of commanding the army of demons showed a terrifying wicked smile with blood-red, white, fine fangs.

"Hey, a surprise for you~"

The hair was scattered and the **** head drew a dense arc and smashed towards the Great Wall fortress. Countless heads left the net bag and flew to the sky and flew to the homeland of the country...

It was too scattered, some fell outside the city and some flew over the city wall into the city, screaming in horror.

Many more heads hit the city wall, blood splashed on the bricks and stained red, and many shields that fell on the city wall rattled, and the defenders were horrified. The young man collapsed on the spot, screamed and retreated, and was beheaded by the general with a sword.

Qiao Jin sighed and pulled down the helmet mask.

"Pay attention to the heads of allies and prepare for battle!"

The tens of thousands of snake and demon soldiers guarding the city wall all pulled down their masks and prepared to fight.

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