Chapter 39 The End of the Six
Wang Shan has a nickname: Yong Sanlang desperately. He was originally a resident of the slum and made a living by participating in the lumberjack organized by the government. Three years ago, his logging team was suddenly attacked by a second-level demon wolf. Wang Shan lived in the chaos and killed the wolf with a huge axe of logging, saving the whole team from there. Later, he was called desperately brave Sanlang. He was looked at by the army of Bingfeng City and recruited into the third battalion.
There are 3,000 people in the third battalion, which is a larger battalion in the army of Bottlewind City. Most of the soldiers in the battalion mainly practice cold weapons (knife, guns, axes, halberd, etc.). Some people say that they are kitchen knife battalions, some say that they are meat shield camps, and some people say that they are cannon fodder battalions, but Wangshan doesn't care about these. He only knows a little. Listen From the battalion commander's order to drive away the immortal barbarians, then the bottle wind city will be safe, and his elderly mother and Xiuxiu, who is going to meet next month, will be safe.
But Wang Shan is now a little depressed because his battalion commander died. Just now, a fiery boomerang flew up from the city and cut off a small piece of the city wall and the battalion commander's upper body. The three battalions with less than 1,500 people, like him, suddenly fell into a headless panic.
Wang Shan tried his best to kill a fairy barbarian who climbed up. He was so anxious that he knew that if he went into such a panic, he might not be able to keep the city wall.
"What's your name!" A majestic voice sounded in Wang Shan's ear. He suddenly turned his head and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him like a knife and axe. Wang Shan immediately recognized him, the city lord Li Feng!
"Report to the city owner, I'm the leader of the second platoon of the third battalion, Wang Shan!"
Wang Shan suddenly stood up straight. He raised his chest and shouted, regardless of the possibility of a boomerang flying from the city to cut him in half.
Li Feng nodded and said, "Wang Shan, the battalion commander of the third battalion and three company commanders have been sacrificed. I appoint you as the acting battalion commander of the third battalion and immediately integrate the soldiers of the third battalion to defend the wall. Never let the barbarians step on the wall!"
"Yes!" Wang Shan roared hoarsely, and a surge of excitement on his face, not because he had been promoted, but because he had another goal and knew what he should do.
Wang Shan ran back and forth on the wall, and a small attack team of about ten people formed around him. As he organized soldiers to resist, he rushed to the most tight area of the war and led the attack team to fight back the enemy.
A surprising fire suddenly burst out 15 meters away. A five- or six-meter-long whip threw up and smashed the two soldiers on the wall into pieces. As soon as the whip was collected, the wall was tightened, and a strong barbarian climbed up. Wang Shan's eyes were cold, and he rushed up with an axe (he used a steel axe as a weapon after joining the army), and the attacking team followed him closely.
"Is there any useful tower? Give me support!"
Wang Shan roared. There were four electric towers beside him, but they all seemed to be damaged.
"I can still send it!" Finally, a project full of oil drilled out of an electric tower and shouted from Wang Shan.
"Okay, cooperate with my attack!"
Wang Shan rushed to the barbarian in a few steps, raised the axe and smashed it fiercely. The barbarian's mouth burst into a contemptuous sneer. His long whip was like a spiritual snake, firmly protecting himself.
"Boom!" "Oh!"
Wang Shan's steel axe and several weapons of the attack team hit the long whip at the same time, but there was no effect at all, and the whip did not shake.
"Where's the electric shock!" Without seeing the expected electric shock support, Wang Shan shouted.
"Damn, it's broken again!" The engineer cursed his mother in pain.
The barbarian sneered, raised his hand, and the long whip flew into the sky. Wang Shan was shocked and knew that as long as the long whip fell, he and the whole attack team would be reimbursed. The defense that could not be organized would enter a state of disorder. He would never allow this kind of thing to happen.
"Laohei, your battalion commander! Ah!" Wang Shan jumped up with a howling and jumped down the wall with the barbarian in his arms.
The soldiers of the attack team were stunned for a while. One of them was muscular and scary, and the dark-skinned man first withdrew his sight of the city. He pointed to one of the attack team and said, "Next time I don't have time to speak, you will be the battalion commander!"
As soon as he finished his words, he suddenly heard a "bang". A barbarian suddenly jumped up from under the city and fell into the city from more than five meters above the city wall. A pair of cloth shoes on the soles of his feet that were not commensurate with his outfit were shining.
"Damn, flea barbarian!" Lao Hei reacted quickly. Then he waved and threw the knife in his hand at the barbarians in the air, but the cloth shoes on the soles of the barbarians immediately lit up a halo and blocked the knives. Lao Hei and others watched the barbarians fly to the inner city.
Just as Lao Hei and others were looking at the barbarian soldiers in the air, there was suddenly a muffled sound in the air.
"Bang!"
An invisible airflow rushed out from the second-level bunker behind the electric tower (Li Feng specially set up a second-layer bunker to deal with the barbarians attacking the city) and was hitting the moving soldiers in the air. The invable barbarians could not stand the airflow. The light emitted by his shoes under his feet suddenly scattered, and he could no longer maintain his flight. The posture was pushed back by the airflow and hit Lao Hei and others.
"Mom, go to hell!" Lao Hei jumped up without hesitation, grabbed the legs of the panicked barbarian, circled the ground fiercely, and smashed the barbarian's head with thousands of peach blossoms.
"Hahaha!" The nearby guards laughed happily, and the barbarians of the fairy barracks, who were almost invincible to them, could also be easily killed, and they felt a strong self-confidence.
But at this time, suddenly more than a dozen figures flew to the top of the city almost at the same time, and two chains possessed by the ice were also thrown up. A soldier beside Lao Hei was inadtention and hit one of the chains and immediately turned into pink ice slag.
Yan retreated in a great hurry. The "spirit cannon" he could mobilize on this wall (the weapon that just launched the airflow to shoot down the barbarians, and this weapon in the Black Forest has appeared) is only eight, and three of them are in a cooling state. Looking at other walls, there are also fairy barbarians climbing up. At this time, the barbarians are ready to A wave of attacks**.
Li Feng stood in the middle of the city wall and had a panoramic view of the tightness on both sides of the city wall. He decisively pressed the button of the walkie-talkie: "Mr. Mo, please open the array."
Almost as Li Feng's words fell, a buzz suddenly broke out between heaven and earth, and a light curtain appeared, blocking most of the barbarians on the wall outside of the light curtain.
"All departments will obey the order, and the moat array will disappear at any time, and the firepower will be fully opened to destroy the elite barbarians!"
The first thing that roared was the five heavy machine guns set up behind the second-level bunker. Li Feng finally stopped sparing with ammunition and must kill dozens of elites of fairy barracks on the wall.
In the deafening roar of the machine gun, dozens of electric towers are still intact, and the "spirit cannon" provided by the mechanical system are also all open. Although the fairy weapons of the fairy barbarians are powerful, they will not be supported long under high-intensity attacks. The main forces of these dozens of fairy barracks were beaten into a sieve before they could escape.
The barbarian finally realized the horror of Bingfeng City. In this seemingly inconspicuous small city, strange weapons (relative to the fairy barbarians) emerged one after another. 100,000 barbarians lost 30,000 bodies in three days, and even the invincible immortal battalion, which claimed to be empty, also returned miserably under the defense of Bottlewind City. Five The leaders began to hesitate, and they thought about withdrawing almost at the same time.
In the sky, the monk surnamed Zhao found that the situation of the war was wrong. Although the barbarians attacked arrogantly, they were always repelled by the bottle wind city at the last minute. If this continues, the six barbarians are too dead and injured, which may affect the supply of their spiritual stones.
When the monk surnamed Zhao was suspicious, he suddenly saw the fat monk flying back from the south. The fat monk's face was pale and his eyes were full of incredible panic.
"Zhao...Brother Zhao... Six parts are over. Their old nests are slaughtered clean, and all the black wizards who can make spiritual stones are dead." The fat monk said breathlessly. He didn't know that some of the black monks were taken away by Chai Ning, so he thought they were all dead.
Ah? ...Ah!" The monk surnamed Zhao didn't react until a long time. He turned around and flew to the direction of Lingju Mountain: "Come on, go back and report to the master and ask him to make a final.