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- On March 23, after eight days of endless bloody battles, Mog City had turned into a bloody city.
At dusk, as the last ray of sunlight disappeared at the end of the distant mountains, Zhang Tie woke up after resting for less than four hours in a vacant house not far from the northern wall of Mog City.
Because of the full-effect potion and his strong energy at the moment, Zhang Tie felt that nothing would happen to him even if he didn't rest for seven or eight days in a row. However, in order not to become a conspicuous person and cause greater trouble, Zhang Tie decided to Like other rangers and demon hunters, he maintains the same schedule and battle routine as most of the defenders of Mog City.
The terror of the demonized puppet army is that once it starts attacking, all the demonized puppets will completely turn into beasts that only know how to fight and advance. They can charge continuously like a tide until they are exploded. The brain or body's tissue structure will only stop when it is damaged to the point where it cannot support their actions.
Such an attack is very terrifying. The demonized puppet can attack without food, drink or sleep, just like a killing machine. However, the vast majority of the defenders in Mog City do not have such ability. If the puppets had better endurance, it would only take three days for the sleepless defenders to collapse. Therefore, in order to deal with the attack of the demonized puppets, the troops in Mog City were forced to divide into two squads to garrison the city wall.
There were many warriors and rangers like Zhang Tie resting in the private house. In the bedroom with two beds, more than 20 warriors without taking off their armor were lying scattered about. There were also several people on the sofa in the living room. At this time, being able to occupy a sofa or having a bunch of people squeeze into a bed to take a rest is enough to make people jealous. Most of the people who crowded into this private house could only find a corner in the living room or corridor, lean against the wall and fall asleep.
The owner who lived in this private house before was probably a middle-class person in Mog City, so the whole house was relatively neat and tidy. However, at this moment, the house was in a mess and messy. A cabinet in the living room had been split open and turned into firewood and boards. The firewood and boards were piled messily in the closet. It became the source of heat here, and the three-layer curtains were torn down and turned into bedding spread on the ground. It was now filthy. Pieces of wooden dadoing on the walls of the living room were removed. Instead of curtains, they were fixed on the windows to block light. The smell in the room was also very dirty, full of men's foot odor, sweat odor and various body odors. Everyone in the room, including Zhang Tie, had already I didn't take a shower for eight days.
Zhang Tie, who had woken up, stood up gently, crossed the scattered arms and legs beside him, and walked towards the outside of the living room.
There is a bathroom outside the living room. Ever since the demon army besieged Mog City, the faucet in the bathroom has stopped running. However, the bathroom is still in use. It is impossible for the soldiers who are resting in this room to stop peeing. Therefore, the filth of the bathroom at the moment is really difficult to describe, but no one cares about this at this time. At this point, who the hell cares if you took a shower or if there was water to flush the toilet when you went to the toilet?
Zhang Tie is also a human being, and there will be times when he feels anxious. At this time, Zhang Tie wants to pee. However, when he comes to the bathroom and finds that there is really no place to put his feet in, he doesn't think he can stand there calmly. Among the piles of stinking feces and urine that flooded the soles of his shoes, Zhang Tie, who had contributed to the pile of feces and urine, could only retreat in defeat. He left the house and came to an alley outside the house. He turned his back to the wall and pulled Unzipping his pants solved his problem very calmly and casually.
Teams of soldiers were running on the streets. Many buildings on both sides of the streets in Mog City had been demolished by the soldiers. Some buildings were demolished and some were being reinforced. At this time, in Mog City, Everyone knew that Mog City could not be defended, so street fighting with the demonized puppets became the choice of many radical officers in the garrison.
For some reason, Zhang Tie didn't feel much sadness when he knew that Mog City was about to fall. He just looked at the human warriors running past him in groups, looked at the faces as young as him, and thought. After the city was broken, a faint sadness arose in my heart as to how many of these people would survive in the end. On the battlefield, when you have experienced too much killing and seen too many lives and deaths, the too many passionate and passionate emotions in your heart will slowly cool down. These days, Zhang Tie is helpless Looking at the hundreds of thousands of human troops stationed outside Mog City, watching hundreds of thousands of people die in front of him.
For many soldiers in those troops, they had the opportunity to retreat, but they did not. They closed themselves in the strong fortifications and fortresses, sealed the exits from the fortifications, and then went with them. Demonized puppet bloody battle, always persistingIt lasted for five days, until the corpses of the demonized puppets blocked the perforations of those fortresses like walls of flesh, filled the trenches filled with iron spikes, and finally fell into silence.
At this time, you will feel sad when you see one person die in front of you, and you will feel angry and painful when you see ten people die in front of you, but when
After one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or hundreds of thousands of people die in front of you, your emotions will slowly cool down, and then when you see someone die, you will Only sadness remains.
The sadness is like seeing the maple leaves reddened by autumn frost, and then watching the red maple leaves fall from the branches and turn into soil. In Zhang Tie's eyes, the young human warriors were just maple leaves that were about to become red or not yet red.
There are many supply points on the streets near the city wall. Among those supply points are large pieces of black bread mixed with ham slices and luncheon meat, as well as meat porridge in paper cups. Those running from the street When passing by the supply points, many of the soldiers who passed by took a piece of bread or a cup of meat porridge, and while eating, they rushed up the city wall or rushed to the fortifications inside the city wall.
The supplies in Mog City are very sufficient. Judging from the supplies, the defenders in the city can at least last for two months. But at the same time, everyone knows that Mog City cannot last for two months. In this case , it becomes a meaningless thing to think about saving any supplies.
Zhang Tie took two pieces of bread and a cup of meat porridge and walked up the city wall while eating.
The sky is getting dark, and the torches on the city wall have been lit one by one. For eight consecutive days, the attacks of the demonized puppets are still beating the defense line of Mog City like a tide.
Outside the city, the screams of the demonized puppets are still howling like ghosts and wolves, and the roars of the human officers on the city wall are still hoarse. The voices of the demonized puppets have not changed, but the voices of the officers on the city have all become hoarse. With the roughness of rubble and a dry crackling sound, after shouting on the city for several days, none of the human officers still had a good voice.
The entire city wall of Mog City is surrounded by a terrifying corpse stench. The corpse stench makes neighbors gag, and breathing in this environment for a long time will also cause damage to people's body organs and reduce people's combat effectiveness.
On the side of the passage leading to the city wall, there is a bucket of brown ointment placed there. The soldiers who walk up the city wall habitually apply a little bit of the ointment with their fingers, and then rub it under their nostrils to resist Corpse odor damage.
After eight days of offensive and defensive battles, more than a million corpses of demonized puppets lay outside the city. Those more than a million corpses were exposed to the air. In such weather, after eight days, many of them had rotted. Three days ago, After the demonized puppets tore through the last line of defense outside Mog City and rushed to Mog City, their corpses were spread here.
Under Moge City, demonized puppet corpses litter the field.
But the battle is still going on, and the demonized puppets, like black tides, are still rushing towards Mog City, increasing the thickness of the pile of corpses outside Mog City.
Zhang Tie did not apply the ointment to prevent the stench of corpses, but gnawed on bread, chewed ham and meat slices, and drank meat porridge. Amidst the strong smell and the smoke of war, he walked up to the city wall safely and inspected Let¡¯s talk about the situation outside the city.
Within a few hours, the accumulated thickness of the demonized puppet corpses outside the northern wall of Mog City increased by two meters, and the demonized puppets continued to rush towards them. At this time, the demonized puppets who rushed to Mog City were no longer bare-handed. Each of the demonized puppets was holding or holding a rotting dead corpse or a half-broken corpse in their hands. Those corpses were their shields. , it is also the food for them to replenish their physical strength, and it is also the weapon for them to attack Mog City.
The demonized puppets blocked the corpses in front of them and kept rushing towards the city wall, resisting the attacks from various powerful defensive weapons on the city wall. Some hungry demonized puppets were biting those while rushing towards them. The maggot-infested flesh and blood on the rotting corpses made an unpleasant scream, and the demonized puppets who could rush to the city would drop the corpses in their hands and continue to use those corpses to draw the walls of Mog City closer to them. The distance between heights
Zhang Tie ate his face, drank meat porridge, and watched the bloody battle coldly.
At least at this time, Mog City is still safe, but it will not be safe for long. The defenders outside Mog City have used their lives to fulfill their duties. For the defenders in Mog City, , when they need to use their lives to fulfill their duties, that is when the demonized puppets outside the city use the corpses in their hands to pile up to the height of the city wall to the north of Mog City.
The wall on the north side of Mog City is more than 30 meters high. At this moment, the distance from the bottom 15 meters of Mog City wall to the groundThe distance was already filled with the corpses of the demonized puppets, and there were still twenty meters left when the demonized puppets rushed into Mog City.
Seven or eight kilometers away, beyond the reach of Mog City's steam centrifugal cannon, there were not less demonized puppets gathered there than a week ago, but more. Looking around, it was so dark that it was approaching. There are two to three million, covering the entire plain. Those demonized puppets are waiting patiently, waiting for them to run and rush to the city wall
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