In the night sky, powerful arrows broke through the wind. Some Iron Bullet Camp soldiers who had not yet had time to hold up their shields were shot into hedgehogs in an instant and died on the spot. Some soldiers who had just held the shields found that the "puffy" consecutive arrows were shot on the shields. The powerful shock almost shattered their arms holding the shields. Some of them were shot in the legs with an arrow. After falling to the ground, they were hit by several arrows. For a moment, the camp was filled with howlings.

"And draw the arrow?"

A demon general sneered and said, "Run me and level this camp! The snake man is strong in the archer, don't stop the arrows. If they want them, we will send more arrows."

As a result, many soldiers of the Iron Buying camp who used ropes to hang the city walls were shot and killed again, and some of them were often pulled up to be a corpse.

...

"rustle……"

Behind Lin Zhao, Chen Yu came stepping on the snow. She frowned slightly and said, "Iron Buying pulled out arrows... Nearly a hundred people died, but the arrows collected were still not enough to make ends meet..."

"There's nothing more."

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Take all spears and spears to the top of the city, and prepare to face the enemy in close combat."

"Yeah, OK!"

The battle was full of blood under the city, and Lin Zhao was always sitting at the top of the city. He had never taken action since yesterday and had been warming the sword intent here. As for whom the sword he warmed up to give to, the White Dragon Goddess had already said it.

The two sides fought bloody battle until the morning of the next day, and the Tianchi Army's troops were less and less. This was impossible. Lin Zhao saw it but was helpless. Fortunately, there was a military immortal spirit formation below. When stepping on this formation, the fighting spirit and combat power of the human soldiers were greatly encouraged, while the demon clan suffered a certain victory. This is also one of the reasons why the Tianchi Army was able to resist the demon clan army that was dozens of times its own.

The more reason is that Chu Huaixi died in battle, the four major battalions of the Pioneer Camp, the Breakout Camp, the Blitzkrieg Camp were wiped out, so the four battalions left behind were all sad soldiers, and their anger could only be vented on the demon clan, so the combat power was naturally even more extraordinary.

Early in the morning.

Wu Zhi landed beside Lin Zhao, and then sat side by side with him on the edge of the observation deck.

"Ship Lin, when will we go out of the city to fight?"

Wu Zhi raised his lips and smiled sadly, "The city walls of the camp are very damaged and have begun to shaking. We are just suffocated to death in the camp. It is really not the style of our sword cultivator. The Death Camp and the Chengfeng Camp are all pure iron cavalry camps. The war horses and grass in the camp are full of physical strength. As long as Lin Shuai gave the order, more than a thousand iron cavalry of the Chen Dynasty will go out of the city with the adults to kill the enemy!"

"No hurry."

Lin Zhao looked at the battlefield around the camp and said, "It's not time yet..."

"When is the time?" asked Shao Zhi.

"Yuan is here in person."

Lin Zhao smiled slightly: "If Yu Gui comes to the battlefield in person, it will be time for the four northern tribes to march south."

"Um!"

...

Snowy Tianchi, cliff.

Shen Xingchen and Leng Yan were still sitting on the edge of the cliff, with their two pairs of jade legs extremely moving, and eight male players stood behind them. Although the internal test was about to end, the battle on the Snowy Tianchi was about to come. Chu Huaixi died in battle and Lin Zhao defended the camp to death. Everyone was watching these battles almost throughout, and they were not offline.

"No more help."

Yi Shengyan frowned and smiled bitterly: "My little brother Lin Zhao, a genius, is in a terror, and hundreds of thousands of demon clan forces are surrounded by troops. Even if other human troops really go to rescue them, it will be too late."

Leng Yan looked calm and said softly: "Why didn't he escape before?"

"Do it intentionally."

Shen Xingchen pursed her red lips. She looked at the young marshal of the human race sitting on the observation deck from a distance, with a slightly complicated look and said, "He treats himself as a pawn, creating a momentum for the great demon Yuqiu to "the emperor guards the country's gate". However, once the Yuqiu destroyed Lin Zhao's troops and the army went south, he would fall into Lin Zhao's layout. Lin Zhao's layout can be said to be about death. He exchanged his own death for a complete life. It's a pity for such a person to die."

Leng Yan pouted and glared at her.

Shen Xingchen immediately smiled and said, "Okay, the characters in the game may be reborn in another way?"

"I hope so."

Leng Yan stood up and said, "I don't want to see it anymore."

"Don't want to?"

Shen Xingchen did not get up.

Leng Yan smiled bitterly, sat down again, and asked, "Is Lin Zhao already entering the countdown on death?"

"Yeah..."

Shen Xingchen didn't know how to comfort him.

Su Xinghe looked at the northern border and the young man in charge of the camp, and his heart was also a little excited. If he had been in a different place with that person, could he be as calm as he could? What kind of experience did this young man not fear death?

Looking at the boy with a desolate life, my heart was filled with sighs. In fact, he didn't have to die at all, but Lin Zhao, as a gamer, could not see through it. He was playing his own role, and what else could his elder brother do besides regret? This war may affect the fate of the human race during the public beta, and Lin Zhao is an important role in this magnificent chapter. He is doing what he should do, and his elder brother should not obstruct him.

Xianbai glanced at his beloved Leng Yan, and then at the young human commander sitting on the observation deck in the distance. Since he is his rival in love, he should die sooner.

The Sword Emperor glanced at the battlefield in the distance, and was full of heroism. He really hoped that he was a real sword immortal who could use his sword to fight on the battlefield now. So what if he rescued the young man with one sword?

Shen Xingchen sighed softly and looked at the boy in the distance. It would be great if he didn't have to die. Unfortunately, he designed a layout for himself that would have to die. This may be the legendary jealousy?

...

Another day passed in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, when the rising sun rose, it was already the third day for Lin Zhao camp to resist the demon clan.

On this day, the chariot of the great demon Yu'an appeared hundreds of meters away from Lin Zhao's camp. Yu'an stood on the fiery red chariot, hugging his arms, narrowing his beautiful eyes, waiting for the opportunity to kill the enemy.

At this moment, the entire camp was stained with blood. Almost every inch of stone on the top of the city was stained with blood. Several walls collapsed, and the wooden walls outside the city were covered with clusters of arrows and blood. The corpses of the demon soldiers were piled up five meters high, and the corpses were covered with feathers. At this time, the Tianchi Army was really about to run out of ammunition and food.

There were only less than 1,000 people left in the army of more than 4,000 people. The two battalions of Tiebu Battalion and Fenwei Camp were wiped out. Zhang Yanping and Wang Jiang were killed in battle, and the Death Camp and Chengfeng Camp also suffered heavy losses. Three of the ten centurions of Chengfeng were killed, while the Death Camp was completely preserved. All ten people from the Villas on the top of the mountain were returning, but they were almost exhausted.

"Lin Zhao!"

Outside the city, Yu Gong smiled slightly and said, "Do you dare to go out of the city to fight?"

"good."

Lin Zhao stood up from the observation deck and smiled, "Please ask Lord Yuqi to set up the formation, Lin Zhao immediately led his army to attack the formation!"

“So best!”

Yu Ni looked at the boy. It was the first time he saw that he was so close. He saw that the boy was born with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. There was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which made Yu Ni a little dazed. This was the person who defeated him several times? Why, just from the appearance, I actually liked him quite a bit?

Unfortunately, the mortal enemy will be mortal enemy. Let’s cut off his head!

...

"Array!"

The demon army began to re-form the formation under the command of Yu'an. The position stretched for dozens of miles. Each large array was in a bow shape, like a large bow, and at the center of the large bow were elite arrays, like clusters of arrows of large bows, all composed of the most elite warriors in the demon army. Accompanied by the sound of horns, in each array forming clusters of arrows, the elite demon soldiers looked cold and filled with murderous aura, as if once the clusters of arrows were shot out, they would directly penetrate the fragile human army in front of them.

In the distance, Jingguan Platform made of the corpses of the Iron Cavalry in Yunzhou rose, with a magnificent atmosphere full of a strong atmosphere of death. On the Jingguan Platform, ghost kings carried weapons across the air. A ghost king carrying a long blood-colored sword had a blood-colored hideous Dharma image behind them, showing the cruelty and arrogance of the ghost clan. He laughed loudly, and the sword pointed directly at the human army formation in front of him, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, you ant, the millions of main forces of your human race have been destroyed. Just by your little people, can you still want to resist the steps of our four northern tribes?"

As he said that in the demon clan formation, steel guns several meters long protruded, and each steel gun had a head nailed to the tip of a steel gun. Many of them were familiar with the cavalry of the Chengfeng Camp, most of which were the heads of the Tianchi Army's vanguard camp, the breaking camp, the blitzing camp, and the dead soldiers!

"I think the Tianchi Army is just like that."

The figure of a twelve-level monster slowly rose, holding a long halberd in his hand, and sneered: "Lin Zhao, do you dare to go out of the city to break the formation?"

...

In the camp.

Lin Zhao fell into the city, wearing white armor, riding his white horse, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone gets on the horse, follow me out of the east gate, and attack the demon army!"

Everyone got on the horse and drew their swords one by one. In fact, after three days and three nights, everyone in the Tianchi Army was about to be crushed. They were all looking forward to this moment. Instead of being depressed in the camp, it would be better to go out and die happily!

Not long after, less than a thousand cavalry appeared in front of the hundreds of thousands of formations of the demon clan.

"Tsk tsk..."

A warrior from the Tenth Realm Demon Clan sneered: "It turns out that there are so many powerful generals... It's really not simple, he deserves to be the commander of the human race!"

Bai Lan stood beside Yu Nuo, hugged his arms with his arms, and sneered: "Just one of these little people can break it with one sword. Lord Yu Nuo, why not worry about it? How about let me swing this sword?"

Yu Ni frowned: "No need."

"Why do you have to?"

"I lost to Lin Zhao in the battle formation, and I will win back in the battle formation."

Yu Ge raised his hand and pointed to Lin Zhao's direction, and shouted: "Kill me, whoever obtains Lin Zhao's head, will be given the king and prince of the demon clan!"

"kill!"

The shouts were shocking, and hundreds of thousands of demons went south!

...

Lin Zhao looked back and looked at the group of Tianchi cavalry behind him. He smiled, turned around and pulled out his sword and pointed at the hundreds of thousands of demon clans, and roared: "If you want to attack, why do you have to talk nonsense? Lin Zhao, the Great Chen Dynasty, leads the army to die!"

In an instant, thousands of soldiers from the entire Death Camp held up their spears and pointed their swords straight ahead, with only arrogance and arrogance left in their eyes.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The Death Camp, the Chengfeng Camp, had less than a thousand people, and the sound was uniform and echoed in the air.

...
Chapter completed!