One Step to The End

The weather in mid-June was like a war that was getting hotter and hotter. King Yan's army and the Corpse Collector had been bombarded for seven days. Neither side had killed many people. However, all the infantry of King Yan's army were in place, and the front line was on. Steadily advancing towards the river.

"Don't grab it, please, leave us some food..."

The villagers in the whole village were crying and howling. The corpse bandits had been active in Runzhou for nearly a month. They had never harassed the common people. They didn’t buy food and liquor without bargaining, but the army of King Yan was even worse than the bandits. The villagers snatched their pigs and sheep to eat, and everything they went through was in a mess.

"Hurry up! The position must be set up before dark, and more people will be recruited..."

King Yan rode on the horse and yelled loudly, turning a blind eye to the howling villagers on the side of the road. The huge artillery squad brought a larger logistics team, which required more manpower to transport, and the consumption of people eating horses and chewing was also very alarming. I already feel that I can't take it anymore.

"Don't worry, the more critical the juncture, the more stable..."

Wei Wuya slowly approached on horseback and said, "There is a problem with the corpse bandit's supply line. It may be that the output of the arsenal cannot keep up. The firepower in the past two days is getting weaker and weaker. There is also a problem with Yangzhou!"

"Oh?"

King Yan asked in surprise: "What happened? Didn't Feiying say that the corpse bandits only besieged and not attacked? Shouldn't something go wrong with the strength of Yangzhou?"

"There are only two flying eagles slaughtered. How can they dare to approach the investigation? You can't see the famous..."

Wei Wuya said: "I sent someone to cross the river to inquire about it. Twenty thousand Tigers attacked Yangzhou City. Three days ago, they came to Jiangning City. The prefect of Jiangning ordered the artillery to fire. Dao, Jinling and Jiangning are both isolated cities!"

"It seems that we have to bite the bone of the corpse..."

King Yan shook his head carelessly, but Wei Wuya said: "The Tigers are flat, and there are another 20,000 soldiers in Jinling City. As long as we push the front to their eyes, they will definitely split their troops and attack the corpse. Chaos!"

"I hope so, anyway, the king never counts on Sun Shooting..."

King Yan tilted his mouth in disdain, but with the help of a large number of people, the front line advanced quite quickly. In the evening, he reached the established position. Standing on the frontline mountain, he could see Jinling City in the distance, and Jinling City finally ignited. The wolf smoke.

"Damn it! Are all these corpse bandits belong to rats? Digging ditches everywhere..."

The generals of King Yan’s army climbed to the mountain and looked far away. The wilderness of Yimapingchuan was dug like a maze, with criss-cross trenches everywhere. The cavalry would definitely not be able to rush through. Not big.

"The cavalry of the corpse bandit is in the northeast, unable to join the infantry, they can only choose to guard..."

Bai Lirong stepped forward and said: "Their field guns are not as far away as ours, and the ammunition is almost finished. Let's send another wave of soldiers to waste their ammunition, and then use the artillery to bombard them, and finally the cavalry rushed forward and broke the formation. The stepper followed to cover up and kill, and it's over!"

"To put it lightly, would the cavalry rush to get stabbed? People can stabb a horse's belly in the ditch..."

An veteran frowned and said: "This has to jump into the ditch to kill. Long weapons can't be used. We can only rely on the sword and shield to fill in with their lives. Let's bombard the night with a big cannon, and wait until they have no fighting spirit. , The pawns will rush into the formation in the early hours of the morning, and they will surely be able to defeat them in one fell swoop!"

"This is reasonable! The corpse bandits are all cloth armor, and they can't beat our heavy armored infantry. Even if one replaces three, it is worthwhile to let the Jinling artillery go out of the city, and blow his mother back and forth together..."

A group of generals are strategizing on the top of the hill, but the location for the selection of the corpse is very fucking, Jinling City can’t be bombarded. If you want to send troops, you have to cross two hills, which is equivalent to lining up and getting bombed. , To suppress the opponent with the cannon range.

Night fell soon...

The battalion of King Yan's army is brightly lit, and the army is constantly mobilizing. Although the corpse-removing army is under control, there is no shortage of bows, crossbows and small artillery. Several feint attacks have been bombed back, and there is no intention to give in. Both sides have a life and death. the taste of.

"Boom boom boom..."

The cannons of King Yan’s army finally fired. Tonight was surprisingly dark, and the sky was obscured by dark clouds. Only a group of fires could be seen blasting continuously, but the four hundred large iron cannons were so powerful that they were divided into three sides and bombarded alternately, dividing the position. Plow again and again.

"Boom..."

Jinling City finally fired artillery to cheer. Although they could not blow up the battlefield, they could also create psychological pressure on the Corpse Recovering Army. If the Corpse Recovering Army did not want to fight to the end, they would only retreat to the river and take a boat, while the separated cavalry was even more troublesome. It is isolated and helpless.

"Boom boom..."

Waves of flares are constantly shooting up into the sky, and the Corpse Collecting Army really has no intention of fleeing. It is still guarding against the enemy's sneak attack at night, and the Yan King Army does not waste expensive ammunition, and fights for a while and takes a break, purely. Disturbing the enemy's nerves.

"Quickly! Disperse and charge, don't concentrate..."

It's midnight!

With the continuous burst of fire, the army of tens of thousands of heavy armored infantry scattered and rushed to the position. They all wiped their faces and armors black, and walked quickly with iron and wooden shields. They only began to accelerate within the enemy's range. , But their artillery fire suddenly rose.

"Boom~"

A large line of people suddenly disappeared, and there was a long pit on the ground. The pit was full of pooped spikes. The angry King Yan yelled and jumped over the pit more than two meters wide. As a result, After not running far, another group of people fell into the pit.

"Yes, his grandmother! Take a springboard and rush to me..."

The young generals jumped and yelled angrily. They just thought about the advancement of "science and technology", and they forgot the pits of primitive warfare. Not all pits were lined up. There were also many large and small holes. Will fall into the hole.

"It's here, give me a shot..."

The artillery fire of the cover suddenly stopped. King Yan took the initiative to fire the flares, and the 20,000 light-armored swordsmen and shields rushed forward, but there were still many woods in front of the battle. The people with the wire rushed forward.

"Ah! There are thorns and thorns, don't push me..."

The pawns were stabbed and yelled, and the people who were surprised hurriedly swung their knives to slash, but the iron thorns were all pulled apart in a circle, and they bounced off with one knife, and the whole position was placed in several rows. Stepping on his companion's body, he jumped over, and was immediately entangled by the iron thorn again.

"shoot!"

The soldiers of the Corpse Recovering Army suddenly showed their heads and lay down on the trenches to throw crossbow arrows. The mortars were fired in pieces, exploding desperately in the enemy army, but the Yan Army’s artillery did not dare to fire. He killed his own people.

"Boom..."

The mortars kept exploding in the enemy's army, and the piles of foot soldiers kept blasting into the sky, but at this time, it was impossible to retreat. The supervising team was leading the knife behind, and the road to victory was often paved with human lives. Thirty thousand steppers can only bite the bullet and rush forward.

"Iron Cavalry! Disperse and charge..."

King Yan's army finally dispatched the cavalry. The mortar also has a minimum range. It can't explode within six hundred steps. The flares are just like the money-free ones, and they go to the sky in pieces, but no one does it. Unexpectedly, it rained suddenly.

"Haha~ God helps me too! God is helping me, the corpse bandits are gone..."

King Yan took a group of people to the top of the mountain in person, and he opened his arms excitedly to welcome the heavy rain. As soon as the heavy rain came, the artillery would be useless. It would be nice to ensure that the ammunition would not get wet. More foot soldiers were dispatched.

"Boom..."

Sudden!

A large piece of artillery shells flew laterally and exploded in the far right-wing unit. The cavalry unit that exploded was turned upside down, and the sound of artillery on the battlefield became more violent. Suddenly it increased more than ten times and seemed to be waiting. This heavy rain.

"What's the matter? Why are they still firing, and where did the distant artillery come from..."

King Yan turned around in horror. Wei Wuya's expression also changed suddenly, and he said in shock: "They are not fuze-pointed cannons. The **** has been waiting for the rain!"

"Lord! It's not good..."

A general rushed up and hurriedly said: "The corpse cavalry has been unable to bear it, but they are actually covering their far artillery. They are attacking the right flank of our army. We can't even see the artillery position. The iron cannon can't be fired!"

"This group of gangsters, let the right wing all attack, and they must capture their artillery positions..."

King Yan shouted furiously, but when he turned his head to look, the battle line on the battlefield was stretched again. The pawns for collecting the corpses ran out of the trenches, and the artillery moved to the farthest foot of the mountain, still arrogantly pressing The blaster hit the ground.

"No! There are mines in the trenches..."

Wei Wuya suddenly exclaimed. The sword and shield players jumped into the trenches one after another, but they were blown up to the sky before they ran far, and the trenches were not connected at all. The Corpse Collector dug out a large maze and ran along the trench. Can only spin around in place.

"No hurry! Interval firing..."

The corpse artillery has already set up a canopy and fired shells in a hurry. The mortars are fine as long as they are not soaked in water. They are also a weapon for trenching. They have already calculated the best bombing point. A dozen people can be taken away with a shell.

"Hurry up and cover the gunpowder so that it won't rain..."

The two artillery positions were also very busy. The rain was too sudden. The gun tubes were full of rain, but before they could clean up, a series of shells suddenly smashed over and sent them all at once. Western sky.

"Oh~"

After a swaying explosion, the night sky was illuminated by half of the sky, and the Corpse Recovering Army uttered a huge cheer. Their large mortars did not have a long range, but they moved the cannon forward when it rained. It came directly into the soul.

"Demon Race! It's up to you, all charge me..."

Wei Wuya gave orders fiercely. A tall, thin general nodded, turned and jumped down the mountain to whistle. Thousands of foot soldiers immediately roared, tearing his armor and clothes, and turning into a terrifying head. Tall monster.

"Oh oh oh..."

Thousands of werewolves, foxes and pig head monsters, etc., rushed out like a group of barbarians, faster than ordinary horses, but the soldiers of the Yan Wang army were horrified to discover that Yan Wang was really in collusion. The demon is not a rumor by the enemy at all.

"No! The monster is coming up, hurry up and concentrate your fire..."

The Corpse Collecting Army also found the monsters with their telescopes, but the power of the mortars was still small. Even if the monsters were blown up, they could get up again with a shake of their heads, and they still rushed towards the position vigorously...