Chapter nine hundred and sixty seventh excitement and bitterness
He was very angry in his heart, but when he arrived outside the landlord's compound, Zhuo Ji's mood improved inexplicably. There were nearly ten thousand Shanshan Guards here, and 98% of them had lost the ability to fight.
As long as they capture this place, they can have a stress-free massacre. In this way, the war ratio will be rewritten, and that will be the time when their monk soldiers will be glorious in the world.
When he thought of this, Zhuo Ji became a little excited. "This is the base of the Shanshan Guards. As long as they attack it, they will be considered defeated. Everyone should cheer up."
With a group of monk soldiers, they first surrounded the landlord's compound, and then a team of fifty monk soldiers walked towards the main gate. It was obvious that they were going to launch a tentative attack.
The fifty monk soldiers were very cautious. The behavior of the 600 Shanshan Guards had scared some of them before, so that they were still a little scared now. But when they cautiously approached the entrance of the compound, there was a creak and the door opened.
It opened automatically from the inside.
As soon as the gate opened, the fifty monks were startled. Some of the more timid ones even turned around and ran away, as if they had seen some wild beast.
However, the leading monk quickly saw that there was only one Shanshan Guard soldier coming out, and he immediately shouted, "You are so panicked, there is only one of them."
"Ah! Is there only one person?"
Hearing the shouts, the monk soldiers who were running behind turned around with red faces. Only when they saw that there was really only one enemy coming, did they feel relieved.
If there is only one enemy, then there is really no need to be afraid if there are fifty of them. After all, if you are so powerful that you can fight one person or two people, can you really fight fifty people?
After calming down, the fifty monk soldiers began to slowly move towards the gate and looked at the somewhat lonely figure.
"What are you doing here? Are you here to surrender?" The monk looked at Xu Yong and found that he had a strong body and his eyes were bright, so he asked.
"Haha, come here, I'll tell you." Xu Yong smiled at the monk's head, showing a bright smile, and then he still approached the monk's head step by step.
It seems that he sensed some danger, or Xu Yong acted too calmly. In short, the monk felt an aura of danger. "Don't come over. If you have anything to do, just stand there and say it."
"How can I explain clearly when I'm standing here?" Xu Yong was still smiling, but his right hand seemed to have inadvertently touched the tube on his body, pulled it open, and then quickly walked towards the monk's head.
Just ran over.
"Don't you want to know what So-and-so is here for? Then I'll tell you, I'm here to take you to see the King of Hell, hahaha."
The sound of laughter echoed outside the compound like a demonic barrier, penetrating into everyone's ears, and then stopped abruptly, replaced by a sudden loud rumbling sound.
Six thunderbolts exploded, killing Xu Yong's body. But at the same time, the head of the monk who was very close to him was also blown up and nothing was left. There were also a dozen monks standing nearby,
The six thunder fragments that exploded were also penetrated into the body, and the dead could not die anymore.
Further away, there were six or seven monk soldiers who were affected by the aftermath and had wounds cut on their bodies by iron pieces. Then bursts of screams could be heard.
Xu Yong sacrificed his life in exchange for more than a dozen enemy casualties. The explosion caused heavy losses to the monk soldiers, and at the same time, the fear in their hearts became even stronger.
It's not like they haven't heard of Tian Lei. When Emperor Qianwen asked them to borrow troops and promised to make Lamaism the state religion after taking over the world, he even gave them some Tian Lei.
But those things are very mysterious existences. Ordinary monk soldiers have only heard of its name, but have never seen its power.
Now that it's better, I can finally see its power, but I only saw it after becoming an enemy. This has to be said to be a kind of sadness.
"What's going on? Is it the one named Tianlei?" Seeing this, Zhuo Ji first shouted in surprise, then thought of something and asked himself.
After a shocking explosion, a pit appeared on the ground. Because of the cold weather, it was not deep, but the stumps and blood on the ground still scared many people. Many monk soldiers closed their eyes and started chanting. He got up and was babbling about something.
"Okay, don't be afraid, everyone. This is the thunder that I told you before. This thing was first made by the Emperor of China. It is not uncommon for them to have these things. But this thing not only blows up others, but also blows up oneself. As long as It'll be fine as long as the distance is a little further. Come on, archers, be prepared. Once you find the Shanshan Guard, shoot him directly." Zhuo Ji was still somewhat skillful, but when he saw that the morale of the army was starting to become unstable, he started yelling.
After this shouting, the excitement calmed down a lot. Then some monks and archers rushed to the front. Among them were some holding long ox-horn knives. This was their previous trophy, and now they were They hold it in their hands like a treasure.
The shouting outside was very loud. Wang Meng and others in the hospital listened attentively. He looked at everyone and said: "It won't be so smooth from now on, but it doesn't matter. As long as we guard the surrounding area of the hospital, they won't be able to attack." , let’s allocate who will guard the main gate, who will guard the east courtyard and the west courtyard..."
"Come and guard the main gate. Comrades, Ruan Shan bids farewell to everyone here in advance, hahaha." The platoon leader, who was originally Korean but is now Chinese, stood up and saluted everyone. After the military salute, they arrived in front of the main courtyard.
But he was not in a hurry to rush out, fearing that he knew that this outcrop might become a target for archers. He was like a very patient hunter, guarding behind the door, waiting for the enemy to appear, and then he would rush in. Go out and fight the enemy tooth and nail.
"I went to defend the East Wall, and my comrades said goodbye in advance!"
"I'm going to defend the Western Wall, comrades..."
With Xu Yong and Ruan Shan taking the lead, the others automatically divided into groups and immediately surrounded the entire landlord's compound to ensure that no matter which direction the enemy attacks from, they will suffer a suicidal counterattack. .
And soon, after everyone spontaneously divided into groups, the monk soldiers outside launched an attack. They were not sure whether the Shanshan Guards still had thunder, but what they knew was that there were nearly 10,000 people who had lost their resistance. Shaking Mountain Guard, this is a piece of fat that makes them want to give it a try even though they know there is danger.
"boom!"
In front of the main entrance, Ruan Shan rushed out after hearing the noise, and then there was an explosion, and six monk soldiers died together with him.
After the failed attempt at the main entrance, there was no movement there for a while, but then a figure appeared on the wall of the east courtyard. Apparently they wanted to break through from the side.
However, the Shanshan Guards who had been waiting here for a long time could not let them succeed. Seeing an enemy appear, they pulled off the pull tube, and then the black shadow rushed out, and soon there was a loud bang, and the powerful power came out.
Even the courtyard wall was blasted with a huge hole.
But even if there was an opening here, no monk soldiers dared to rush in. There was blood and corpses all over the ground outside the courtyard, which was a lesson for them.
After the main entrance and the east, the monk soldiers then tried to attack from the west and the back, but they were all severely damaged by the Shanshan Guards who died together. Five of the Shanshan Guards died at the same time, but at least five of the monk soldiers were killed and wounded.
Ten people, the casualty ratio exceeded ten times.
Seeing this result, Wang Meng let out a long breath. If he had known that Tianlei was so easy to use, he would have done this a long time ago, and he would not have killed or injured the six hundred brothers in the periphery.
This is actually no wonder Wang Meng. Their Chinese army has artillery and thunder. When encountering such a situation, they naturally have ways to deal with it. But the same means are helpless in the hands of the monk soldiers, especially when it is still so dark and the sight is
If blocked, they will be even more afraid to act rashly.
Outside the hospital, Zhuo Ji saw that so many people had been killed and injured, but he didn't even break into the hospital, and he felt a little irritated. "I don't believe it. Will their sky thunder be inexhaustible? Come, organize people,
Continue to rush, this time we rush together from all directions, and the number of people rushing out cannot be too many at one time, just in groups of two or three."
The monk soldiers also have faith, and their obedience rate is also very good. Although they know that rushing forward may be a disaster, but once they succeed, it will definitely be a great achievement. For this slim hope, there are still people who continue to try. For a while,
Explosions would sound from time to time, and the courtyard walls became more and more dangerous with each explosion.
The explosion sounded in the middle of the night and continued intermittently. When it went on for more than two hours and the sky became slightly brighter, both sides began to admire the other.
Here at Shanshan Guard, there are exactly forty people beside Wang Meng.
In other words, during this period, one hundred and sixty people died together with the enemy by self-destruction.
The losses at Kansengbing were not too small. About 500 people were killed and more than 200 people suffered varying degrees of trauma.
This is a battle of wills, and the longer they fight, the more frightened both sides become.
The monk soldiers were frightened because they didn't know how many thunders Shanshan Guard still had. How long would it take to fill them with human lives like this?
Wang Meng was frightened because there were only forty people around him. If there were a few more waves, he would eventually have to fight the enemy desperately. But he was not afraid of risking his life. What he was afraid of was that he would not be able to protect the brigade commander and these nearly ten thousand brothers.
That's what he couldn't stand.
Taking advantage of the light rising from the sky, I took a look at these forty people. Wang Meng's face was filled with excitement and bitterness. What a good warrior these are. It is a pity that they will all die soon. By that time, I am afraid that they will all die.
The brigade commander and his comrades would also die, which would not only be a heavy blow to their Snow Leopard Brigade, but would also break their invincible record of the Shanshan Guards.
