Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 1188 No Hope
Everyone looked at the sky more than once, as if hoping that he would see this purgatory soon and a miracle would happen soon.

However, the enemy doesn't know how to be sleepy or tired. Unless their heads are taken off, they will keep attacking.

Although Mo Zhe's Jiguan had a great advantage in the early stage of the battle, the kerosene and stakes were limited.

These trap materials are now successful.

Yu Wenqi's defensive strategy is a trap in the first stage and hand-to-hand combat in the second stage.

The second stage of hand-to-hand combat has been going on for a long time now, and if you look closely, you can see that the hands of the soldiers on the front line are shaking.

Yu Wenqi waved his hand: "Change the guards and get ready! Get on the ballista!"

As soon as Yu Wenqi's voice fell, he heard a burst of "click click" gear rotation, and one ballista after another went up to the city wall, and then the soldiers who cut the Yin soldiers in front immediately fell down, and the ballista behind them were tens of thousands of people. Qian Jianyu stuck out.

Those Yin soldiers were stabbed into a hornet's nest in an instant.

In this way, Yu Wenqi's third round of defense began. The soldiers who were struggling on the wall had time to breathe, and the teammates who were switched were pulled back to rest.

Yu Wenqi also knows that the most obvious difference and weakness between them and these Yin soldiers who don't understand sleepiness and fatigue is that they will be tired and exhausted!

So they studied for a long time and finally found a way to make soldiers breathe.

However, this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If it has not rained for three days, they may not be able to persist.

Fortunately, God seems to have heard Yu Wenqi's prayer. At dawn, it began to rain lightly, and the will of those ferocious Yin soldiers gradually faded.

However, the Black Dragon Army didn't dare to really rest. While the Yin soldiers retreated, everyone began to rearrange the traps.

Refill the kerosene of the kerosene formation, and try to drag the wood of the giant wooden formation back, and carry the big stone back.

The rain won't be too long, they can only hurry up and restore the trap to its original state.

In this way, the black dragon army and the Yin soldiers started a tug of war.

The number of Yin soldiers is decreasing, and the exhaustion value of the Black Dragon Army is also getting higher and higher. They finally dragged on until the third day, only to see more and more dark clouds, but the rain just didn't come down.

The cripple uncle was so anxious that he could open the altar.

On the front line, the Yin soldiers became more and more anxious because of the heavy dark clouds, and their attacks became more and more violent.

At this time, even Yu Wenqi had already reached the front line.

Of his [-] black dragon troops, only [-] were elite soldiers, and the rest were all ghosts who appeared to defend their home and country. They had only received simple training and had very little experience in fighting the enemy.

Yu Wenqi can only let them serve as second-line and third-line troops to assist. Even so, more than 1 people have been damaged, and these damaged people will become enemies if they are not careful.

Therefore, Yu Wenqi has no extra troops, not to mention him, even the lame uncle and the others have to control a transfer machine each.

This battle seemed to have no time and no hope. Everyone was red-eyed and kept waving their arms until they were exhausted, and their comrades were on top.

For the first two days, they were able to take turns switching defenses and resting. On the third day, everyone's combat effectiveness became weaker, and there was no time to rest. Their eyes were red, and their hands were so heavy that they couldn't even lift an axe.

Yu Wenqi suddenly remembered that Bai Junjun had given him a pot of water and told him to drink it at the last moment. At this time, he didn't care too much, took out the pot of water that never left his body from his waist, and drank a few gulps.

What people didn't expect was that the water was clear, sweet and delicious.

(End of this chapter)