Chapter 246 Blood-stained Wasteland
"Kill!"
A crystal white piece fell on the chessboard, ending the game that was not wonderful and fierce.
"No, I'm not coming!" Zhan Tian's big hand was wiped on the chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces crackled on the ground.
Dongyang Yao sat opposite him with a smile and asked, "Or shall I let you be your third son?"
"Thanks to you, you can calm down." Zhan Tian muttered depressedly. Although hidden in the underground secrets and caves excavated by the Fumo clan, he can still keenly detect the trembling of the earth. Presumably, the other side of Julu Manor has already been in full swing.
As the first general of the troll clan, he can only curl up like a reptile and play chess in the dark and turbid cave.
I'm kidding, as a troll warrior, I'm not a scarecrow stuck in the Linggu field!
"I can't sit still either. What can I do?" Dongyang Yao sighed and looked at Bei Xixue, who was holding the scriptures and reading it attentively. "Why don't you ask again?"
Zhan Tian touched the forehead that had just been scorched by Bei Xixue with a fireball, and said with a smile, "It should be your turn this time, right?"
Dongyang Yao raised his hand without saying a word, took the chess pieces all over the ground and put them back into the glazed jar and said, "Come on, another game."
"Your grandma!" Zhan Tian stared at Dongyang Yao fiercely, and the wolf owner of the Dongyang tribe was as timid as a mouse. He stood up and smashed a piece of permafrost and walked towards Beixixue.
Zhan Tian walked a few steps very fast at the beginning, and he was as majestic as an angry lion. But somehow his footsteps are getting smaller and lighter, like a trembling black cat.
"General Zhan Tian, do you want to find me?" Bei Xixue put down the scriptures pleasantly.
Zhan Tianxia consciously swallowed his saliva. He will not forget that Bei Xixue's appearance just now was more polite than now, but his brain shell almost turned into burnt pork head meat.
"When can we attack? Everyone can't wait."
This time, Zhan Tianxue is obedient and pulls other people in together. At least it can also increase the momentum and disperse the firepower.
"Isn't it good to stay here comfortably?" Bei Xixue looked at Zhan Tian in confusion.
"It's good, but it's hard to have nothing to do." Zhan Tian's back was sweating coldly.
"Well, it's my fault for ignoring everyone's feelings." Bei Xixue patted her forehead and said understandingly, "The crypt is still a little small. It would be better if it were more spacious. If you don't cut the general, please push the permafrost in the east ten feet forward, and everyone can sit a little looser.
Zhan Tian was stunned and said, "But Julu Manor..."
"Isn't there Lord Mu and Luo Prison in Julu Manor? That guy promised to stick to it for three hours. It hasn't arrived for an hour now, has it?" Bei Xixue smiled and said, "It seems that it will take less than two hours to dig ten feet deep - well, let me think about what else is important to ask you for help?"
At this time, Zhantian's forehead also began to sweat coldly. He glanced at the fingertips of Beixi Xue Xianxiu. He was afraid that a fire magic bird would suddenly pop out of there. He hurriedly said, "Slow work and fine work. Two hours are just enough."
Bei Xixue said disappointedly, "Oh, forget it. I also want to ask you to help dig up the frozen soil in the west."
Zhan Tiantou walked back without turning back, and soon there was a sound of a sonorous epee on the permafrost in the east.
"What a pity... these frozen soil." Dongyang Yao looked sympathetically at the soil that was splashed everywhere by the heavy sword, and then looked around as if nothing had happened and asked, "Who would like to play chess with me?"
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There are six secret magic towers in Julu Manor. As long as you rush under the tower, the runes and crossbows used for long-range bombardment will lose their utility.
Qu Yu thought so and did the same. But when he led more than a hundred men to the nearest secret magic tower, he found how harmful it was to talk about soldiers on paper.
Indeed, it is difficult for the runes and crossbows ejected from the secret magic tower in front of them to hurt them, but don't forget that there are five other secret magic towers in this damn place.
They cover each other and echo left and right, forming a fire network without any dead corners. No matter whether the vassal warrior hides in any corner of the manor, he can't escape the killing of runes and crossbows.
The consequences of losing four warships were gradually exposed. If they are there, they can bombard the secret magic tower from the air and blow it into residue without blood. But now we can only rely on catapults and crossbow machines for long-range bombardment.
A heart-washing catapult is worth 120,000 Youjin. The crossbow machine of the same level is slightly cheaper, but it also costs 80,000 Youjin to buy it. And those useless wood rushing to the front, no matter how many people die, there is no need for the red moon to produce a piece of gold. This account should be easy to figure out.
Therefore, filling in the lives of the vassal warriors is undoubtedly the wisest choice at present.
Dura stared at the fierce battle in Julu Manor and silently counted the passing time.
An hour has passed since the first rune fell from the warship. The battle is spreading from the outside to the inside, and now it is spreading to the six secret magic towers standing high.
Suddenly, there was a cheer in front of them, and dozens of vassal warriors successfully entered the secret magic tower in the northeast corner.
But in the next moment, the cheers were replaced by a deafening roar.
A dazzling light burst out from the inside, and the rolling light and thick smoke turned the whole secret magic tower and the people inside into ashes in an ashes.
The battlefield suddenly became dead, and everyone stared at the burning and collapsed secret magic tower and lost their words. The nervousness and fear spread in silence like a plague, infecting every vassal warrior.
Who would have thought that after the Hu Ben army lost the secret magic tower, they did not choose to escape but died with the enemy who rushed into the tower without hesitation?
The vassal warriors slowly retreated, lest the secret magic tower in front of them would suddenly explode.
"Your Excellency!" A burly Red Moon warrior behind him pressed the magic knife and shouted, obviously taking the initiative to ask.
Dura shook his head, and the cunning and bravery of the enemy have long exceeded his expectations. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most difficult opponent I have encountered in recent years.
He gathered his eyes through the fog, stared at the five remaining secret magic towers in Julu Manor, and asked, "Bi Mei, how much time do you need?"
Bi Mei made a little calculation in her heart and replied, "It will be solved within half an hour."
Dura nodded and said, "That's the only way. I wanted to see Mu Chengxue with my own eyes, but it's a pity--"
At the same time, Chu Tian was standing in front of the window, looking at the burning secret magic tower in the distance.
His face was a little pale, and the image of Luo Jia falling from the secret magic tower kept emerging in his mind.
It has been many days to come to the demon world, but the lingling Yi people still don't know where the soul is.
"Son of a bitch!" Luo prison's rough and angry scolding brought Chu Tian's thoughts back to the blood and smoke in front of him.
Standing on the top of the secret magic tower up to ten feet high, I faintly see the catapult and crossbow machine of the Red Moon Club moving slowly in front of a secret magic tower in the northwest.
Due to the relationship between distance and angle, the other four magic towers equipped with catapults and crossbow machines cannot effectively kill them at all. In fact, after more than an hour of intense consumption, there are few runes and crossbows left in each secret magic tower.
In other words, at this moment, the Tara military department is only facing a secret magic tower that is about to run out of food.
"Remove all of them, and let the dragonfly perform slowly here." Chu Tian cleaned up his feelings and knew that he was carrying the lives of more than 700 Hu Ben soldiers at this moment, and even the future of the Fumo clan, the wolf demon clan and the ghost demon clan in Dushuo Mountain.
Luo prison turned around and gave the order. Bei Xizhao said lightly, "Dura is terrible."
Chu Tian nodded and didn't say anything, but he agreed with Bei Xizhao's evaluation of Dura in his heart.
On the surface, it seems that the Hu Ben army hit more than 2,000 vassal warriors with extremely small casualties, causing their fighting spirit to collapse and retreat desperately, and the four powerful magic ships were also blown up by the blazing crossbow guns at the beginning of the battle.
But Julu Manor also paid a considerable price. The two secret magic arrays carefully arranged by Beixixue, various mechanism settings in the village, and the ten crossbow machines used to launch the blazing crossbow gun have all been damaged, and the only remaining secret magic towers will soon collapse under the bombardment of runes and crossbows.
At that time, the Hu Ben army will face the Tuluo military headquarters that has been standing in the rear. There is no cover or barrier, but only the persistence of sacrificing life and death.
Can this miscellaneous army composed of outlaws hold Julu Manor firmly in the palm of their own hands?
"Boom!" There was a dull loud noise from the secret magic tower in the distance, splashing a series of dazzling sparks. The runes on the tower quickly melted, and the iron on the surface was constantly breaking and peeling off.
This is really different from the earth. Chu Tian secretly sighed that if the battle took place somewhere on earth, he would be able to deal with dozens of big-powerful catapults alone. But now he has to rely on the protection of the secret magic tower to avoid the shooting of runes and crossbows without getting injured.
It can be imagined that if it had not been defeated by the heaven in the Northern Underworld Sea, the demon army under the command of the Underworld Emperor would have been able to calm down the world without any effort. No wonder neither the right nor the devil is willing to reopen the forbidden passage of the Northern Underworld, because it will be an irresistible disaster.
"Rumble--" The secret magic tower tilted in the burning, and the upper half of the tower fell down like a broken gun tip.
The earth trembled in horror, raising a mass of red light and fog fireworks.
"Your Excellency, everyone has been evacuated through the transmission array. Let's go, too."
Luo prison looked at Chu Tian's quiet side face and inexplicably felt much more at ease. It seems that this young man has a mysterious temperament, and he will not show even a trace of panic even at the most critical moment.
It's just that Luo Prison doesn't know that for Chu Tian, he has experienced a more desperate and tragic experience than death. After losing the most cherished woman in the world, he has already died fearlessly.
He lived only because there was a little light and warmth in the ashes, guiding himself to the valley of silence.
Born for love, die for love. It doesn't matter which kind of sacrifice is greater. All he wants is to face the sea and bloom in spring...