Chapter 1148 1148: Artemisia Ascaris (Chinese) [Please ask for monthly tickets](1/2)
"How many corpses were buried under this pit?"
Tu Rong is now a weak and unbearable literary scholar. While using the literati who picks his feet, he increases Lin Feng's amplification while hiding behind his junior sister Lin Feng. For the first time in his life, he had the strange idea of "the junior sister is strong and powerful, making people feel so safe." Although he feels very abundant, he saw the endless army of white bones and his scalp was numb.
These bones are so terrifying.
Lin Feng broke more than ten bone frames that had been going on one after another with one knife, and a blood mark was cut on his cheek at some point. The bloody smell overflowed into the air, causing the nearby bones to get restless. She frowned and responded in a deep voice: "How could I know?"
“Ahhhh——”
Tu Rong let out a series of loud screams.
Lin Feng thought he was being attacked by a sneaky enemy. Without thinking, he stabbed him with a knife and almost pierced the skeleton that was jumping through the shield in Tu Rong's hand. Looking at the skeleton that exploded on the spot, Lin Feng's face turned cold: "Tu Xianrong, what's the name?"
Tu Rong was almost shocked.
"Give yourself encouragement."
Although he turned into a literary scholar and lost the power bonus of martial arts, Tu Rong's physical fitness is still there and his strength is also strong. The heavy shield that ordinary adults cannot lift is just right in his hands. He can hold the shield in both hands and rush towards the enemy in one go.
Not every one of those bones is hard.
A shield can smash several osteoporosis, and the others that have not been smashed cannot resist the bursting force. They are pushed back by the shield and run into the accomplices who are constantly squeezing up.
Lin Feng: “…”
Tu Rong whispered: "I'm so excited."
This is how a brave warrior who does not have the increase in literary scholars. If the qi sinks into the dantian, the strength will be significantly improved. In addition, making noises can also scare the opponent and interfere with them, which is beneficial to one's own side to seize the opportunity to kill.
The literary scholar who has always been elegant and gentle did not understand the habits of warriors very well. Lin Feng was humble and studious: "Is it really useful?"
Tu Rong said: "It's useful."
Lin Feng seemed to be in a difficult mood.
She really couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart. She couldn't imagine herself yelling roughly while fighting, and she didn't even speak loudly on weekdays. While repelling the bones, Lin Feng took deep breaths to do psychological construction. She was so cruel that she could let go of her voice like Tu Rong. She learned to condense martial arts energy into her voice and used sound explosions to shatter large skeleton racks.
After Lin Feng roared, his cheeks were full of embarrassing flush.
Tu Rong was also shocked by the sound and his heart was beating half a beat.
"Teacher, junior sister..."
Lin Feng's eyes were bright and bright. He didn't know what he found, so he gave an order first: "Assign the left and right, form a formation and turn into a shield!"
The clouds above the camp spread dozens of light.
The light fell into thick shields.
At this time, the advantages of ordinary soldiers emerged.
The martial soldiers who cultivated martial arts were transformed into scholars with weak literary spirits, while those ordinary soldiers who had no martial arts but had strong bodies were not affected. How much strength these ordinary soldiers are, how much strength they are now, and even more dazzling performances are bursting out due to the increase in the spoken spirit of the robes. The four people raised thick shields for a group. Considering the changes in the overall quality of the soldiers, Lin Feng specially abandoned the double-person long shield that was commonly used for daily training and changed to a shield that was as wide as four people, with the shield length being only one-third of the usual ones.
After Lin Feng's observation, these white bone soldiers had different levels of levels. Some were brave and good at fighting, could flexibly use their martial arts, some were timid and could charge all by pushing and pushing later generations. In addition, the white bone army lacked a unified commander and basically relied on the "bone" sea tactics to attack. They did not understand and would not organize special troops, such as using a long-handled scimitar with arc to cut off the leg bones of their soldiers. Based on this consideration, Lin Feng boldly reduced the height of the thick shield and reduced the burden on the soldiers.
Heavy shields form an airtight city wall.
The white bone army could not be shaken, so they adopted the Diluohan tactic. Tu Rong said: "Junior sister, no, the height is not enough!"
Lin Feng jumped over the shield wall.
Behind the shield wall are the bones that cannot be seen at first sight.
"Big shield, hit me-"
Just before landing, a huge shield of more than 100 meters was transformed into her right hand.
A huge pendant fell rapidly towards the ground, and the bones under the shield made a crackling sound. The soldiers of the Dazhang Battalion followed the orders and burst out with strength to advance forward and frantically. Occasionally, if they crossed the shield wall, they were cut off by the soldiers behind.
"Press!!!"
Lin Feng's voice is no longer as gentle and elegant as before.
"It can be flattered and flattered!"
Every word seems to burst out from the heart!
"To the big cages belong, bump them!"
What Lin Feng has to do now is to squeeze the movement space of the white bone army to the greatest extent. As long as they are close enough, the hollowed-out bone joints without flesh will be entangled with each other.
If you entangle too much, you will naturally become a mess.
These skeleton racks are not big living people with flesh and blood. A group of big living people are squeezed, either stepping on each other or squeezed people, clothes against clothes, flesh next to meat, but skeletons are different, they overlap. For example, A's thighs will get stuck into B's ribs, B's arms will pass through C's pelvis and then bit by D's mouth, D's ribs will bite and tie A's ribs like two shark clips. The ribs, clavicles, skulls are broken, arm bones, and leg bones are stupidly unseparable...
This is like a bunch of threads that are piled up together. Once the knot is tied, it will become more and more messy. Normal people will clean up their irritability, let alone a group of bones controlled by the idea of killing?
Lin Feng's tactic is undoubtedly successful.
Except for a few elite bones that can transform into martial arts armor, the other bones quickly dragged each other and were entangled in piles.
The shield-holding soldiers were all exhausted. They were focused and only knew how to follow the military order and kept exerting force.
Everyone's calf muscles are tense and hard like stones. At the same time, they accumulate strength, push the ground with their toes, and then pass the strength to their arms along their waist and abdomen, tilt forward appropriately, bite the back teeth and apply force forward. If it is on weekdays, this level of strength cannot last long, but if you can't hold the back robe, you will use the bad scholar's spiritual assistance. This assistance cannot even reach the threshold of "better than nothing" for masters, but for a group of lower-level martial soldiers, it is a rare luxury!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The cold breath poured into the limbs and bones. The taste was like drinking a big scoop of thirsty water after drinking a lot of thirsty water. The soul would feel at the ninth level. No matter how hard it was, the muscles would not be sore, pain or numb, and there would be endless energy all over the body!
It's so cool, it's really fun!
This inexhaustible pleasure of strength is fascinating.
Although the force they burst out was not as strong as before, the experience was unprecedented. Each of them was high in morale. The air mass above the army not only did not fade, but became more and more solid. Lin Feng held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, leading the way, and broke into the Bone Army as he began to be as famous as a hurricane, destroying the bones so hard that their bones flew...
In the corner where no one noticed, [Corpse Vine] was dissatisfied with the ground shooting.
The flesh and blood of living creatures is their favorite.
The enemy in front of him obviously does not meet the conditions for foraging.
The [Corpse Vine] couldn't wait to break a bone's skull, trying to drill into the cracks of the other party's bones and absorb a little bit of bone marrow. As a result, he naturally came with excitement and returned with disappointment.
[Corpse Vine] was originally born from the same root.
One of them found that there was no bone marrow, and the other [Corpse Vine] also knew this at the same time. They immediately became so angry that they went crazy and expressed their strong dissatisfaction with their owner Lin Feng. If they didn't give a reward, they would still want them to work? No cattle and horses were used like this! They went on strike!
The strike of [Corpse Vine] lasted only a few breaths.
Lin Feng used his blood to pay off his debts: "Go back and catch your prey for you. Don't make trouble now, and you'll get rid of them all!"
[Corpse Vine] Under her command, he is not a good person.
If you are not cruel, you can't suppress them at all.
I noticed Lin Feng's fierce threat, [Corpse Vine] then obediently - Oh, just bones are just bones. If you crush the bones, you can still absorb some nutrition after mixing mud.
With the successful squeezing tactic, the front-line pressure dropped sharply.
The distance between the front line and the big pit is full of entanglement bones.
The bones in the big pit climb up, unless they are jumping or flying, they will crawl over these piles of bones. One step can easily become one of them if they step on the air. The skeletons are tripped by their kind and keep trying to break free from the constraints. You push me, and I push you, either breaking someone's bones or knocking someone's head away.
It has truly achieved "can't be cut, but still messy".
Lin Feng was finally able to take a breath.
She was keen and soon discovered the difference between these bones.
The skeleton army that crawled out first was fierce in combat, and the proportion of martial arts was very high. You can tell at a glance that they were the elites who died here in a certain battle. These were all awakened by Weicheng. What crawled out later was General Gong Shu's masterpiece. This part of the skeleton army had deep hatred and hatred in the previous wave. Although the overall force value was not as good as the other party, they won because they had the advantage of the number, so they would do it when they saw it. If we included the part of the besieging Gaoguo, the number of these two waves of skeleton army was no less than 50,000, which showed that the battle was fierce that year.
In addition to them, there is a third wave.
It is also a wave of decline in the combat quality of the skeleton army.
None of them had martial spirits during their lifetime, and they buried the deepest and crawled out the latest. Lin Feng initially judged that they were all ordinary people. In this era when the rituals were broken and music were broken and all consciences were fed to dogs, some warlords would use common people as military rations when they were out of ammunition and food, and would eat wherever they went to war.
A typical example is the Huang Lie army back then.
After eating, the body was buried.
Lin Feng has a reason for this speculation.
The third wave of skeleton army has the smallest number, and a rough calculation can be made to ten thousand people. No one uses martial arts/literary energy among them. The bones are low in strength, their height is shorter than ordinary people, and their skeletons are smaller.
If Lin Feng hadn't been able to distinguish between human bones and monkey bones, he would have thought that these ten thousand people were monkeys. Their reactions to climb up were also interesting. Some skeletons obviously wanted to stay behind, but they could not resist the natural temptation and other skeletons pushing. After climbing up, they had all kinds of reactions. Some were anxious, some were holding their heads and shouting, and some even hugged their heads in the wrong heads, hugging the heads of their companions next door, opening and closing their mouths, crawling around the ground.
Lin Feng seemed to be able to read the other party's panicked heart.
Those skeletons who could not resist instinct climbed up the Skeleton Mountain following the killing summons. As soon as they stepped out, they stepped on the empty pillar and couldn't pull it out. They tried to pull out their legs, but failed.
After several successes, he had to give up his original legs, cut off his pleasing legs with a knife and installed them, and continued to climb. The other skeletons were inspired by it and made similar choices.
Since you can't figure it out, then ignore it.
A group of skeletons choose to fall apart, then assemble them after they fall apart, install whatever they grab, regardless of whether it is original or not.
This scene looks weird and terrifying.
Lin Feng naturally would not give them a chance to clarify.
"Continue to bump!!!"
"Still they are crushed into bone meal!!!"
Lin Feng's voice spread along the wind to a corner of the front line, and one person rushed out of a highway. The skeletons on the path were hit and flew around the sky, leaving only broken limbs left. Several newly crawled skeletons saw the fierce god magnified and screamed as the ducks sat on the spot, hugged each other, and their heads snuggled against each other, trembling. Lin Feng did not show any mercy, and really smashed them into bone powder.
To be continued...