One Hundred and Two, Da Break Yinmen Formation (Part 2)

The gray dark clouds floating from the west slowly covered a little sunlight leaking from the gaps of the clouds. The clouds accumulated in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the color gradually became thicker, and eventually turned black, which made people's mood uncontrollably suppressed.

Under this lead-gray haze sky, by the Grand Canal where the water waves flow, the 777 "Liujia Divine Soldiers" of the Women's Detachment, who were naked from the Yinmen Formation, looked at the opposite side without any movement, but occasionally heard a few sarcastic and laughing enemy camps, who were staying there at a loss.

——The cold wind whizzed, the delicate body shook, and the "audiences" on the other side smiled heartlessly.

The cold wind in early winter at the end of November is not an easy test for the delicate and frail woman in Jiangnan.

The 777 "Liujia Divine Soldiers" selected by the birth date and eight characters were naked, with white bodies raised, raised their butts to the enemy formation on the opposite bank of the canal, and waited for half an hour, but did not see any "cooperation" reactions from beginning to end. From beginning to end, the Western soldiers on the other side did not fire a single shot and did not fire a single shot, so naturally they did not explode at once, just watched the show coldly.

——I have suffered a great loss last time. Will I continue to fire guns and cannons at the Yinmen Formation and have another collective blow-up?

So, the scene was stalemate for a while, and both sides remained unmoved. But for the personal experience of both sides, there was a huge difference. The soldiers of the countries huddled behind the fence were certainly able to wrap themselves in cotton jackets or leather jackets, roast the fire to keep warm, and cook military rations. There were free performances to watch not far away. Even if these women were a little ugly, they did not hurt their eyes.

But the demon sects who were squatting in the wilderness with bare butts were really hard to bear. They were trembling with a gust of cold wind, their bodies were green and purple, cold and hungry, and they were almost frozen. When they smelled the aroma of food coming from opposite sides, they looked at countless sarcastic and sneering eyes behind the fence. There were a few women who couldn't stand it and cursed and wanted to stand up and put on their clothes, and then turned back to roast the fire to rest.

For a time, the formation of the "Liujia Divine Weapon" of the Demon Cult was in chaos, and more and more women refused to continue to be frozen and stood up and left. In order to maintain the formation and order, several female leaders in colorful clothes rushed over from behind and scolded them loudly, and threw the whip into a crackling sound.

——In fact, if you are a magician from the Feren continent, even if you are just the lowest level magic apprentice, you usually have a way to cast a thermal curse on yourself when you encounter such an embarrassing situation. However, these 777 "Liujia Divine Weapons" have never learned any serious spells at all. Apart from taking off your pants and placing your Yinmen formation to fight the enemy, you basically know nothing, so you naturally have to let your flesh suffer.

Seeing such a frustrating scene, His Highness Qing, who was standing on the high ground behind, could not help but feel a little relieved.

"...This, may I ask the Saint Grand Master, my Holy Sect God Soldier has

After so long, the foreigners on the opposite side still didn't respond, but the goddess soldiers who took off their clothes to fight the enemy were already so cold that they couldn't stand it... Should they ask them to take it down first and try another way?"

"...Wait a little longer, wait a little longer... Your Highness, now you have to be patient. If the enemy doesn't move, I can't move lightly..."

Although the Saint Furong was so guilty, she still refused to give in. "...I believe that foreigners will not always be turtles. [】【]"

At the other end of the battlefield, General Feili Taylor, who had a command post in Ganlu Temple in Beigushan, had a calm face.

"...Oh, the same trick is used for the second time. No matter how exquisite the design is, who else will jump into the pit exactly the same?"

He put down his telescope, put it back into his pocket, and sighed in a low voice, "...I seemed to have really looked up to these demon geniuses before, thinking that they were some hidden strong men... Tsk tsk, it was clearly a group of stupid people who accidentally got powerful power but didn't know how to use their skills at all."

"...Your Excellency, although the enemy is in a very embarrassing situation now, it seems to be of no benefit to our combat plan."

Major General Feden, the commander of the legion infantry, took a stern face and advised him, "... Since the Yinmen formation used by the other party to restrain our arms has been chaotic and loosened in the cold, should we take the opportunity to take a volley? Or send someone to kill him directly?"

Although this guy is very stern in character, speech, and behavior, and has no fun and vivid feeling, he is still very cute because he is covered by a cute pseudo-loli skin - just like a stingy little loli pretending to be mature.

"...You don't have to worry about this, Your Excellency Feden. I have made all-round arrangements and everything is still under control."

Feili waved her hand casually and said lightly, "...ah, this is really an annoying weather, what do you think?"

He looked up at the increasingly gloomy clouds in the sky, and wrapped the velvet cloak tighter on his body. The orderly soldiers accompanying him also took boiling water and tea sets attentively, brewing black tea to drive away the cold for the generals and schoolmen who were watching the battle, and also attached a delicate snack.

Then, a whistling gust of wind blew from the northwest wind, mixed with a fluffy raindrop, and soon appeared above everyone's heads.

The 777 "Liujia Divine Soldiers"** Detachment of Women who were bathed in this cold winter rain finally could no longer bear it.

——The cold wind was pouring down with the cold rain, as if countless sharp knives were cutting their flesh. The slight slight cold feeling of slightness, even adult and strong men with big arms and round waists, would not be able to bear it for a long time, let alone these delicate housewives.

So, these women's soldiers who were almost frozen to death no longer care about the scolding and whipping of the female leader of the Demon Cult, stood up from the mud in groups, yelling at anyone who tried to stop them from leaving, cursing, and even fist-and-footed, making it seem like they were splashing.

A woman scolds the street.

The big sword hands behind him also blew the cold wind for a long time, and after another winter rain, they were already impatient. Since there is no cheaper to pick, I am soaked and cold enough. If I don’t let go, when will I wait?

Could it be that I really want to be foolishly tied here, and wait until the typhoid fever is out of freezing? The imperial army has never given me some money for the medicine.

Therefore, after a while of chaos, the team sent by the Demon Cultists to charge in the battle finally began to turn around and retreat. The big knife hands carried the guys and drove the way in front, while the women with small feet followed behind with their pants cursing. From time to time, some people were frozen and fell into the mud pit and could not get up. They had to hold their companions on their shoulders and walk with difficulty.

In the hearts of many people, the first contest between the two sides may end with a farce that started and ended with a slash.

However, General Fili Taylor on the Beigu Mountain, the cold leader of the invader, had already planned to turn this farce into a tragedy.

"...Haha, very good, very good. Now Ms. Hatshepsut, it's up to you next."

He turned around and ordered the consul of the Federation of Serre, and the high-level red-robed wizard nodded reservedly and shot out a signal firework.

In an instant, waves of barbaric, bloodthirsty and tyrannical auras, and beastly roars filled with endless killing. On this quiet and empty battlefield, an invisible shock wave suddenly sounded like a rolling thunder, sweeping across all directions. The terrifying terror contained in it scared many women with small feet fell to the ground, and looked pale with their heads protruding to the ground.

Then, in the horrified and helpless eyes of these people, groups of ferocious humanoid beasts, waving the same hideous huge mace, jumped out of the fence on the east coast in groups, howling and pounced on the people of the Demon Cult who had fallen into chaos.

These humanoid beasts released from the "Five Kingdoms Debt Collection Army" positions are covered with fluffy gray-green fur, and a dirty big tail is dragged behind their butts. After standing upright, they are probably about the same height as humans, but their weight is far beyond that.

Overall, their heads look like a hyena that has been enlarged by several yards, with yellow fangs and blood-red eyes. At a high level, they make people feel bloodthirsty and cruel. Their bodies are always covered with dirty dirt, and they emit a pungent stench that is tempting to vomit.

These human-shaped beasts that look like hyenas are the most proud cannon fodder of Sel's red robes, and werewolves slave soldiers.

Because they are working for civilized regimes, these lazy and barbaric zombie slave soldiers are equipped with some simple leather armor, battle axes and maces, which are finally a little different from animals. But due to their innate nature, they usually prefer to use their claws and fangs to deal with prey, then dig their belly, take out their intestines, and drink hot blood...

Anyway, in more than a dozen

Driven by the wizard Erhongpao, more than 1,800 werewolfs went out in full swing, roaring and jumping into the canal waterway in front of them, and quickly wade through the shallow narrow canal that was only waist-deep in the winter, then shook the water droplets on his hair, roared to the sky and cheered a few times, and ran towards the believers of the Demon Cult who were at a loss on the other side.

For a moment, blood and flesh flew across the wilderness on the west bank of the canal, and the sound of mourning was everywhere. The people of the Demon Cult who were in a mess could not organize decent resistance at this time, and even had no advantage in their troops. The Demon Cult only sent less than 1,500 miscellaneous minions to the head, and the confidants of the senior brothers and sisters were all staying behind to watch the battle and receive blessings, and by the way they acted as reserve teams that would come to the battlefield.

Driven by the Red Robe Mage of the Federation of Serre, there were as many as 1,800 ugly slave soldiers who committed the bloody killing.

In a blink of an eye, the advance team of the Demon Cult turned from one extreme to the other, from being arrogant to being awesome, and all the plants and trees were in trouble.

In many cases, the invisible fear often spreads faster than the miserable howl. When the swordsmen saw that the situation was not good, they all rushed to the death, and even threw the knife away. Because when they retreated, the back team turned to the front team, they were walking in front, and now they were running wildly, and soon they rushed out, leaving the women behind.

But the 777 "Liujia Divine Soldiers" Detachment Army, who were bewitched by the demon genius, were so miserable that they could not be more miserable. Most of them were wrapped in three-inch golden lotus, which was originally inconvenient to walk. They had been frozen in the cold wind and rain for a long time with their bare butts. Their hands and feet were already blue and numb. Not to mention running, they could not even walk. They soon landed behind. They could only look at the bloody mouth that was getting closer and closer and let out a desperate cry.

——In this cruel life-and-death race, you don’t have to run faster than beasts, just run faster than companions…

In this way, not long ago, I was proud and arrogant, as if the 777 "Liujia Divine Soldiers" of the Detachment of Women who could capture foreigners with just one horse, became the best prey in the eyes of these fierce zombies... or the delicious food in their mouths.

Therefore, the first round of battle between the "Five Kingdoms Debt Collection Army" + ** Party Rebel Army vs. the court official army + the "Divine Army" of the Demon Cult was first in a cold wind and rain, from a farce to a tragedy, and in a bloody storm, from a tragedy to a tragedy - that is the real beast-eating man-

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The muddy and wet rice fields on the east bank of the Grand Canal. After the 777 Demonic Cult "Liujia Divine Soldiers" of the Detachment of Women took the lead in seizing the stage and performed free oriental classical collective ***, the "Five Kingdoms Debt Collection Army" on the other side was not to be outdone. They sent 1,800 werewolves who were eating raw meat and drinking blood. In full view of the public, they conducted a very interesting and ornamental Western-style curiosity and murder and cannibalism.

play.

And the previous group of demon sect women didn't have to leave the show, they could be used as props for curiosity performances and bentoes for gnoll actors...

For the two performances with such a huge contrast, not only the believers of the Demon Cult and the imperial government troops who set up the formation in the west said that they could not understand the horror plot of dismemberment and killing, and the beautiful beauty of the curious and bloody contrast. They all turned pale, their legs were trembling, and even shit and urine flowed. Even the coalition forces and the ** party in the East Coast camp unanimously expressed their understanding and they bowed their heads and vomited.

——These werewolf not only swallowed and peeled almost all the 777 Demonic Sect Deputies, as well as a few slow-running servile servants and sedan chairmen in front of the soldiers of the two armies. They also liked to eat fresh human internal organs the most, especially those with heat...

From this we can also see how tenacious the vitality of human beings is - they have clearly been broken by sharp claws, and even their intestines have been pulled out and eaten. The human beings are still struggling in the mud and shouting loudly until they are bitten by the impatient gnoll...

Looking at the super curious scene of more than 1,800 werewolves eating alive people on the other side, although he knew that the guys who were eaten were enemies, and if someone else went up, he would definitely start a bloody battle, but Admiral Li Huamei, who still had some moral obsession with cleanliness, couldn't help but get angry for a moment.

——No matter how hostile the position is, no matter what kind of hatred they have, they are all their own compatriots after all

".........Successful beasts and eat people is simply a tyrannical act of leading beasts and eating people."

Behind the fence on the riverside, Admiral Li Huamei cursed so much. While resisting the vomiting in his belly, he turned around and left the front line. He tried to find a horse and ran towards the coalition command on Beigu Mountain, hoping to find Feili, the big devil who led beasts and cannibalism as soon as possible, and argue with him. At least he could not commit such a crazy atrocities again, so as not to implicate the party and lose the hearts of the people.

But when she put the horse at the foot of the mountain and climbed up the mountain, she found that General Feili Taylor and others, who were originally commanding the battle at the edge of a cliff on the top of the mountain outside Ganlu Temple, were commanding the battle in a pavilion hanging on three sides, and now they all surrounded the same round table in the center of the pavilion, turned 180 degrees in one go, facing the flesh-and-blooded killing scene by the canal, looking at the cold and cold winter scene of the Yangtze River ahead, pretending to be drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

Is this a bell to cover up the ears? Is this really a bell to cover up the ears? This must be a bell to cover up the ears?

Seeing such a embarrassed look, Admiral Li Huamei suddenly felt a sense of laughter and crying, and a series of crazy complaints could hardly help blurting out.

Faced with Admiral Li Huamei's fierce questioning, Feili, who had already made his face look like a solid wall, naturally had his own set of rhetoric.

"...This... Admiral Li Huamei, although this kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality must be paid attention to, it depends on the occasion. The "Liujia Divine Weapons" of the Demon Sect are indeed weak women, but after all, they are also always trying to kill our enemies. Since

There is an opportunity to take advantage of it, but why can’t we take the opportunity to cover up the killing?”

Feili shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said with a wry smile, "...If someone sends a cute little girl to assassinate you, would you be lovingly and unresisting and let her stab herself to death?"

"...This is a completely different thing. I don't object to you taking the opportunity to kill these women. On the cruel battlefield, gender has never been a death card. There were more than one or two girl ninjas who died in my hands because of assassination for Japanese pirates... "

Li Huamei pointed to the "Creative Cannibal Performance Scene" at the foot of the mountain with anger, raising her voice and shouting, "...But no matter how big the hatred is, it will be over after death. Why do you indulge these werewolves slave soldiers to eat people in public, which not only ruins the image of our army, makes them look like barbarians who eat raw meat and drinks blood, but also makes these dead people unable to rest in peace, which only increases resentment?"

"...Admiral Li Huamei, you are wrong. Only by letting the zombies eat them can these female believers of the Demon Cult rest in peace as soon as possible."

Feili immediately complained, and then explained seriously: "...I wonder if you know that the doctrines and scriptures of the Demon Cult are very much respected. According to the rules of the Demon Cult, the believers never put coffins in the soil after death, nor could they be cremated into ashes. Instead, they were put into the Sky Burial Tower and allowed to eat by vultures. Sometimes there were too few vultures and too many people died. The bodies were often left for several months, and they had rotten and smelly and flowing into corpses. They could still be cleaned up by vultures. In the end, they could only throw them into the ravine and feed wild dogs.

Look, this pioneer of the beast-eating man is not just the following, but the believers of the Demon Cult you sympathize with.

Since these women are enemies, they will be killed no matter what, and they will be put into the belly of beasts according to their faith after death. So, what is the difference between being eaten by vultures and being eaten by zombies?

What's more, it is said that there are very few vultures in the south of the Yangtze River. Even if the bodies of these women are handed back and the sky burial is implemented according to their rules, they may have to feed wild dogs in the end. Instead of wasting such a waste, it is better to eat them directly for the gnolls from our army, so that these dead people can get drunk as soon as possible, and scare the enemy's courage, and save a good meal to reward these gnolls after the war."

"..." Li Huamei was choked for a moment and couldn't speak...
Chapter completed!