Ji Hao worked hard all day before he could properly place the forty city-destroying demon crossbows.

Looking at An An lying there in the arrow room, without the slightest edge and corner, it seemed harmless to humans and animals, Ji Hao couldn't help but scold: "That Uli, in his warehouse, it is estimated that there are more city-destroying demon crossbows." ”

Lieshan, who was also accompanying Ji Hao as a coolie, drank a jar of water out of breath, shook his long hair, and sweat splashed all over the ground. He looked at the City Destroying Demon Crossbow with a little heartache and said, "But even if he has more City Destroying Demon Crossbows, we don't have any money." ”

Five innate spirit mines, this is the private property of Ji Wenming, Hua Xulie, and Lieshan Kang from their pockets. With their status and status, taking out so many innate spirit ores is also nerve-wracking.

If it weren't for this big war, if it weren't for ensuring that the Qian clan was killed without fail, and if it wasn't for the fact that the Emperor clan would calculate themselves, Ji Wenming would not have paid such a big price. At most, buy more fine armor and weapons, it will be enough to deal with a big battle.

There was a heaven-shattering shout of slaughter from outside the arrow hole, and since the attack was launched early in the morning, this was already the tenth wave of attacks launched by the Emperor Clan.

Each wave of attacks on the Emperor Clan has invested thirty or fifty thousand slave warriors, and the number of warriors invested on the side of Blood Cloud Peak is not much different. Nearly 100,000 people on both sides fought frantically on the battlefield within a radius of nearly 100 miles, and in just a quarter of an hour, one side suffered heavy losses and completely lost its combat strength.

Then the side with relatively high battle losses took the initiative to withdraw its troops, and after a while, after the emperor clan replenished its troops, a major war broke out between the two sides again.

In just three or four hours, the battlefield in front of Blood Cloud Peak had been dyed with blood, and the plasma was soaked in the soil. A foot of mud on the ground turned red, and even those with less strength could pull it out if they stepped on it.

The downed warriors fell to the ground wailing, their bodies hitting the thick mud, and large swaths of blood-colored mud flew more than a foot high. The earth is full of such blood-colored flowers blooming, incomparably poignant. Incomparably cruel.

Ji Hao glanced at the messy battlefield outside, shook his head, and left the arrow room along the road.

After a quarter of an hour of walking in the twisting and turning road, Ji Hao passed through the mountain of Blood Cloud Peak and walked out of a tunnel behind the mountain.

Behind the Blood Cloud Peak is a valley hundreds of miles long and twenty or thirty miles wide, and on the cliffs on both sides of the valley, countless cantonment caves have been dug densely. The baggage soldiers of the brigade set up bonfires and cauldrons in the valley, and large pieces of fat and bones were churned in the pots, and a thick layer of grease floated on the soup noodles.

There were also heavy soldiers who set up bonfires and stone slabs on the side. Huge dough cakes and rice crackers were baked on the oiled slate and squeaked, and the rich aroma of rice noodles overflowed, which made Ji Hao salivate.

In the Tunbing Cave, countless unkempt and hideous-faced men probed their brains, greedily looking at the broth in the pot and the flatbread on the stone slab. They gulped gulps and screamed like a pack of mad beasts.

Several military judges under the command of Gao Tao stood on the boulder, followed by fierce lions, tigers and other war beasts. With a long whip in hand, he roared loudly at the rough men:

"The grace of the King of Man, give you a chance to wash away your sins! Listen to them all!"

"When you have eaten and drunk enough, go to the battlefield and kill people! Kill with all your strength, and kill with all your strength to harm your people! Kill one enemy, and you are not a dead slave, but an ordinary slave! If you kill three enemies, you are not a slave. Kill ten enemies, and you can join the army of the king of men, make meritorious deeds, and be rewarded with jade coins!"

There was a few 'knocks', and several warriors kicked open the iron box in front of them. Piles of jade coins were scattered all over the place.

With jade coins, you can buy yourself a piece of land, build a house, marry a few women, and have a lot of children! With jade coins, you can have anything you want! Food, drink, good meat, good wine, and beautiful girls!"

"As long as you go and kill, you can have it!"

"But!" the military judge changed his tone and shouted sharply: "If anyone is cowardly and afraid of war and does not dare to advance, kill! Anyone who escapes from the battle and delays the fighter plane, kills! Whoever cries and screams and disturbs the morale of the army, kill!"

'Knock knock knock', the dense dragon skin drum sounded, and tens of thousands of rough men poured out of the cantonment cave like a tide, grabbed the flatbread and stuffed it into their mouths, grabbed a rough clay bowl and scooped the broth, and poured it into their mouths without fear of being hot.

After eating the seas, the baggage soldiers handed the men pieces of heavy animal skins, and let them use tree vines to tie them as armor, and then handed them a weapon forged in steel, but without the blessing of any runic power, and armed them.

These men with extremely crude equipment roared angrily, their eyes red swept over the jade coins piled up on the ground, and they strode towards the battlefield in front of Blood Cloud Peak.

They are dead slaves, even more despicable beings than slaves.

Slaves are equal to animals, but they are inferior to animals, they are inferior, they will never be born, they will be unforgivable slaves for generations, and their children and grandchildren will be slaves of slaves.

Some of them are the descendants of the ancestors who committed serious crimes against the entire human race, so that the people became dead slaves; some are the descendants of foreign slaves, and they have no hope of eternal life; and there is a more humble bloodline, which is the descendants of the mixed blood of the dead slaves of the human race and the dead slaves of the alien race, and they are the lowest of the dead slaves, which are like a sludge and dung pit.

They are engaged in the hardest, most tiring and dangerous work in the territory of the human race, and they only have one rotten life!

So as long as they are given the slightest chance to transcend their lives, they will risk their lives to grab this opportunity, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of them, they will grit their teeth and jump in desperately.

In order to lure and annihilate the army of the Qian clan this time, Xi Wenming ordered the transfer of millions of dead slaves from Kasaka and transported them to the front line of Akasaka Mountain overnight. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers who had been damaged in battle in front of them, none of them were human elites, all of them were dead slaves.

The shouts of killing rose to the sky, and the blood in front of the Blood Cloud Peak was thicker, and the rolling evil qi rushed straight into the sky, washing the clouds in the sky out of a big hole.

Suddenly, a tsunami-like shout came, and the chaotic shouts of many Terran warriors were heard in the distance:

"The formation is broken, the formation of Red Pine Ridge is broken!"

The strange soldiers of the Emperor clan stood out, and a chariot brigade went on a rampage, suddenly breaking into the Red Pine Ridge, a support stronghold of the Blood Cloud Peak, and attacked the Red Pine Ridge entirely, and thousands of Terran warriors on the Red Pine Ridge fled in disarray, leaving behind the corpses of tens of thousands of dead slaves. (To be continued.) )