Chapter 1122, Temporary Fortifications

"Hey, who are you?" Mo Bing pondered, Hei Tie is the patriarch of the Zhi Ghost Clan, the city lord of the Organ City, this person dares to intervene in his words, it seems that the origin is not small.

"General, under the entrustment of the East Wangjun, he came to help Shoulong City with the Zhi Ghost Clan. Han Lun said. "After that, we will have to cooperate with many parties, but in wartime, I can't come out to meet the general, and after I retire, let's drink celebration wine together!"

Mo Bing praised, "That's good! Brother, you arranged the wave of offensive just now, it was a wonderful fight, relieving your anger!" Han Lun said: "General, now that the city wall of Shoulong City is dilapidated, the top priority is to renovate the city wall, we will resist it for a while in front, you take this opportunity to build the city wall quickly." After all, this Dragon City is the best defensive tool. ”

"Okay!

The division of labor between the dragon clan and the Yanjia City was over, and they each returned to the front. Since the north side is separated by the Yanjia tower of the Zhigui clan with a separation zone more than 100 zhang wide, the pressure on the city wall is greatly reduced. The Mo soldiers ordered the reorganization of the manpower and quickly repaired the damaged city walls. And Han Lun also sent more than 100 Yanjia to carry heavy objects for the dragon clan, and for a while, the front was not fighting, but the rear was busy building. Both go hand in hand.

Although the dragon giant is big, he is not born a warrior, and although the dragon is small, even ordinary people have extraordinary combat power. It's just that this time, the number of soldiers left behind by the dragon clan to guard Shoulong City is too small, and the dragon clan is pouring out, and the gap between the numbers of the two sides is too large. The dragon defenders did not dare to use too aggressive offensives, and it was best to be able to defend them, if the warriors were exhausted, the first dragon city would be destroyed by itself.

However, at this time, there was a giant armor in front of him to support the enemy's attack, and the dragon clan had his hands free, and the repair speed of the city wall was also extremely fast.

"Over there, the stones are aligned, a team, and all the rubble is cleared. Hurry up for Lao Tzu!" Mo Bing shouted as he walked as he carried a boulder. However, when he had not walked long, he suddenly saw a large number of people in the city rushing towards him.

Mo Bing secretly screamed in his heart, seeing that the direction they came from was the east, could it be that the east side couldn't hold it? He said in his heart, "Silver Wing, bastard, Lao Tzu still thinks you are so powerful, if you dare to stand it, Lao Tzu will chop you with a knife!"

He quickly drew his sword and leaned towards the crowd, and there was a man and a woman at the head, the man was actually Lu Hai who Shi Yunyang and others rescued from the cold abyss before, but the woman was a stranger, but she looked quite delicate, not like a refugee at all.

"Everyone, is there something wrong with the East Gate?" the ink soldier asked in a loud voice.

"No, General Mobing, we're here to help, and we've been keeping an eye on the battle on the front line. We are not trained, and we are afraid that we will delay the fighters when we go to battle, but everyone has been preparing all the time. At this time, since everyone is busy repairing the city, we can finally help a little. The dragon girl said.

Mo Bing frowned, and suddenly looked at Lu Hai again, and said: "I know you, you came from the Thousand Islands Dragon Palace a few days ago, you can come out of the cold abyss, everyone is very happy, it is not easy to live, everyone should stay in the rear, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the front line." ”

Lu Haidao: "General, what is the importance of the length of life, I have lived for more than a thousand years, but I have spent it in the cold and ice, and I have endured the pain of swords and axes every day, which is endless and hopeless. Such a life exists but does not exist. Even if we are killed by an arrow, it is our fate, as a member of the dragon clan, to be able to die on the battlefield, that is our lifelong destiny. It doesn't matter how you live, how you live. ”

"Fighting is our business, and unless we have to, how can we all let you all go to the front. We still want this city, are you afraid that we won't be able to defend it? Don't worry about this! Before my ink soldiers die, this city will definitely not be broken!"

The woman said: "General Mo Bing, we are all dragon clans, what kind of people and soldiers are divided at this moment, there has never been a strict boundary between the people and soldiers of our dragon clan, let alone at this time." This war is not a war of your guards, we are all suffering. Rest assured, although we are a temporary team, we will definitely obey your command. ”

Mo Bing looked at her heavily, and looked behind the two of them, black and pressing, some holding pickaxes, some holding ropes, at this time countless pairs of eyes were focused on him, and everyone shouted in unison: "General, let's go up! We don't want to die in a nest!"

Seeing that he hesitated, Lu Hai pulled out the sword at his waist, held his hands flat, and bowed his head to offer: "The last general Lu Hai, I am willing to join the general's command and fight to the death against the enemy!"

Mo Bing slowly stretched out his hand, but he hesitated a little and retracted it several times. The woman hurriedly said, "General, our lives are the same as the lives of the soldiers, they are all lives. If you can protect us, you should protect them too, look at your troops, they don't have much left. Do you want to fight alone?"

"If you fight alone, Lao Tzu will not let in any enemy!"

"You can't defend yourself against thousands of troops, we are all your soldiers!!"

Mo Bing clenched his fists, sighed hatefully, and said, "I didn't expect that my Mo Bing would one day let the people come to protect me, it's just that you are right." He took the sword in Lu Hai's hand, held the hilt in one hand, and held the blade in the other, and the sword pulled it across the palm of his hand, and blood flowed immediately. The ink soldier raised his left hand and shouted loudly: "The ink soldier swears a blood oath here, unless the last person fights, the dragon city will not be broken!"

The sound was like an earth-shattering sound, and his almost hoarse voice revealed the courage to break the boat, and everyone present was in awe.

With this contingent of temporary militiamen, the construction of the Dragon City was speeding up several times faster. In less than two hours, the walls that had been broken everywhere were almost complete now.

However, the battlefield outside the Baizhang isolation zone is extremely tragic. At this time, the tower had become a complete fortification, and the arms above the tower were interlocking, from which flames and arrows could not stop spewing flames, and there were countless opportunities to catapult ring darts at the height of the Yanjia tower. At the bottom, the tower's doors open every once in a while, and from within it thousands of small white armor rushed into the enemy line for a fight. Before the energy is exhausted, it is quickly returned to replenish.

This small armor is the most mobile weapon and is unmanned to minimize damage. Glaives are driven by magnetic and spiritual power, and although the magnetic force of these armors is constant, the spiritual power in them needs to be controlled by a manipulator within a certain range. Such a huge battle is especially depleting the Yanjia manipulators, so they are also the same as the human body, once the spiritual power is gone, the Yanjia may become a pair of scrap copper and rotten iron.

It has been more than two hours since the First World War. The damage of the Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan is not small, but the Yan Armor is not without flaws. Because of the huge size of the Yanjia, it is easy for the monster to break through the wall panel and enter the control room inside the Yanjia. Although there are also quite strict protective measures inside the Yanjia, there are too many demon clans, and there are always fish that have slipped through the net and broken inside. The body of the Wise Ghost Clan is not good at war, and it is extremely weak, and it is almost like fish meat in front of monsters, allowing it to be slaughtered. Therefore, more than 100 of the giant armor were lost, and after being pushed down by the giants, they were broken into pieces. The material was used as a weapon shell and threw wildly at the Yanjia Tower, but fortunately, the Yanjia Tower's defense was extremely high, and these heavy objects could not help but fail to break the defensive line, and the giant hand on the tower kept waving, and also took the fragments thrown in the air again, and the useful ones were recovered, and the useless ones were counterattacked.

The damage on both sides was not small, but in comparison, the casualties of the Demon Clan and the Dragon Clan were greater. Time passed slowly, and the place seemed to have felt that the north gate was really a difficult bone to gnaw. As a result, a large number of troops began to move to the east and west sides.

Seeing this, Han Lun ordered the team to move to the west first, and a long group of towers began to grow giant feet, stepping on the monstrous waves, while whirling with giants and demon tides, marching to the west.

As soon as the tower was withdrawn, the offensive under the north gate began to become fierce again. However, by this time, the city walls had been mostly restored, and the north gate had become an impregnable fortress. The Mo soldiers saw that although the enemy attacked fiercely, it seemed to have a feint attack, and the real main force had already been distributed to the east and west. At this time, the western city wall was the most damaged, and there were still a large number of demon clans in the city ravaging, so it was the best to break through. It's a pity that the Yanjia Tower has also moved to Xicheng District at this time, and things have become a little complicated. Although the east gate has not been broken until now, and the east gate is not the direction of the giant's main attack, so the damage to the city wall is not serious, but the soldiers at the east gate have been seriously killed and injured, and the city has been broken at this time.

I have to say that the Silver Wing General of the East Gate is really a general, among the four city gates in the southeast, east and west, his troops are the least, and the supply is also the lagging behind, but he has fought the war to this extent with scarce resources, which is really rare. However, the situation at the East Gate is critical, and it has reached a level of urgency. Seeing this, Mo Bing handed over all the militia to Lu Hai and asked him to lead this huge team to the east gate to support.

Yu Weilan and the other members of the Wind Leave Bird Clan are still fighting hard in Xicheng District, and they have not closed their eyes for a day and a night. This intense consumption has made the lips of every Fengli finch turn white. Yu Weilan is the same, at this moment, she has a bitter face all the time, and the color in her eyes has faded a lot. The lips are even whiter as paper.

Even so, the colorful flying phoenix still soared above the city gates, clearing the giants and monsters that kept climbing up the city walls. At this time, the west city gate has become a tide, the city wall has been destroyed almost everywhere, and there are countless dragon soldiers and monsters fighting to the death on every inch of the city wall, and the sound of swords and soldiers fighting is like thunder. And the earth-shattering shouts and killings inside and outside the city have never stopped, which makes people's hearts boil.

[This time I forgot and forgot again!!]