Rush forward and die.

If you don’t rush, you will die.

In a dilemma, the new recruits had to rush.

They were full of despair and pain, but they were determined without hesitation.

Not only because they will die after retreating, but also because their wives, children and parents are in the kingdom of God.

If they don’t fight, their wives, children and parents will be implicated and exiled to become coolies and cannon fodder.

"Damn the world!"

"I'll fight you!"

"Kill!"

Perhaps only those who are truly immersed in the scene know what a shocking scene it is when the densely packed soldiers are coming like ants.

"Photography!"

"Trailing car!"

"Character, let it go!"

The dense arrows were shot down from the choke.

Pieces of huge stones burned with flames and came roaring, and an explosion occurred after falling.

There are also light energy nuclear shells, etc., which are constantly rumbling.

The air waves swept across the world, and mushroom clouds soared into the sky.

The war begins like this.

Life disappears all the time, and blood, corpses, killing and screams have become the only picture on the battlefield.

At the beginning, the soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army were still very excited when they were choking.

But as time goes by, they gradually become numb.

This is a massacre!

The two countries of gods and Buddhas, with nearly 200 million troops, rushed up from afar and died.

They couldn't even get close to the city wall within 300 meters.

Countless corpses were piled up three hundred meters away, getting taller and taller until they finally piled up as high as a city wall.

Mountain of corpse, sea of ​​blood.

If you look closely, you can see the corpses, with their eyes open and their scattered pupils still remaining despair.

The shells still rumbling.

Archers tirelessly pull the bow and shoot archery.

No need to aim at it at all.

The terrain outside the choke pass looks like a gourd mouth, and the closer it gets, the narrower it becomes.

Under the cruel orders of the commanders of the two countries, soldiers of the two countries rushed forward one after another, and were so dense that they were crowded.

Even weapons are difficult to lift, let alone attacks?

In just half an hour, I don’t know how many enemies I killed, and the corpse has filled the canyon in front of the choke pass.

Seeing more soldiers from the gods and Buddhas rushing towards them on the corpses, buckets of boiling oil poured down, rockets were shot, and the fire was flooded in an instant.

The soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army who were in the throat gate could clearly see the surging flames.

The hot high temperature made their eyes tingling.

The rolling smoke drifted, and the world was drowsy.

The fire blocked the attack of the great army of gods and Buddhas.

A pair of numb and dull eyes, looking at the surging fire, fear had completely occupied the mind.

“Woo woo…”

I don’t know when the low whimper sounded and became very shrill when it was swept by the wind.

Countless black flying ashes floated, covering a radius of ten kilometers, as if it was snowing.

These flying ashes are burned corpses!

And they were still living people one hour ago!

Countless soldiers knelt on the ground, they cried loudly, their eyes full of confusion.

They don't know why.

Even the Southern Xinjiang Army, which was numb because of the killing, couldn't help but feel anger.

They are soldiers, and it is their duty to go into battle to kill the enemy.

But, are they really the enemy troops they just killed? They are not unarmed people?

This is a massacre!

Why did the commander of the two countries of gods and Buddhas do such a stupid thing to let the soldiers under his command die?

Since its completion, the city walls have been charred due to the fire.

But what's ridiculous is that this is not a war at all.

"drink!"

A huge sword light of hundreds of feet suddenly appeared and slashed down the canyon filled with burning corpse mountains.

With the loud bang, countless corpses were turned into powder by the terrifying sword light, accompanied by the flames.

"rush!"

The commander of the Kingdom of God, Qu Xiangtian, and the commander of the Kingdom of Buddha, Siddhartha.

At the same time, a cold and cruel order was issued.

The soldiers of the two countries who had no hope for survival and were silent in their hearts were numbly carrying the rushing wooden hammer and rushing forward.

"kill!"

Yan Wei's eyes were cold.

Killing, resurrect.

Soldiers died tragically, hitting the wooden hammers one by one and landing on the ground.

Another hour later, the ramming wooden hammer filled the canyon.

In the dim sky, there is a golden light.

A huge phantom of the demon-subduing pestle fell down in an invincible posture, hitting the wooden hammer, and the soldiers' corpses were shattered.

If you have to describe it, it is a porcelain bowl filled with garlic cloves, which was smashed hard by a garlic mallet.

Bloody meat sauce was crushed into the deep red soil.

The same is true for wood chips.

The smell of blood was at its peak, and the blood mist was swept by, as if countless undead wailed and roared.

"rush!"

There is still only one word.

In front of everyone, it seemed that there was a scene of corpses and seas of blood again.

The soldiers continued to rush like walking dead.

The soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army who were on the choke gate continued to kill him numbly.

Whenever the corpse is full, a strong man will take action and clear the way out.

Then, continue to rush.

Continue to kill.

Continue to rush.

Continue to kill.

A whole day!

The army of gods and Buddhas, like a tide, left 100 million lives in front of the choke pass!

"withdraw."

When the thunder roars, when the rain falls is bloody.

The soldiers from the two countries of God and Buddha heard completely different orders.

withdraw?
To be continued...