Groups of soldiers rushed to the city wall in groups to undertake the defense tasks of the third and fourth echelons.
Standing in the courtyard, Lin An and Xiong Hanzi squinted their eyes, looked up and saw a large number of bat-shaped aerial vehicles.
"Transport plane? How the hell does this sound like an alien invasion?"
A little confused.
Zhang Tie stared blankly at the bright red sky above his head, where a large number of strangely shaped vehicles cast shadows.
The sky connects to the red gap.
It forms a strong contrast with the dark black war fortress on the ground.
Groups of soldiers rushed from the rear to the front line.
When passing by the fortress, Lin An could clearly feel that these soldiers did not panic when facing the bombing of the fortress.
It seems that they have experienced such war scenes many times.
In the distance, Zhang Yan, who was coming upstream, was leading a small group of soldiers to inform him.
...
"Let's go to the city wall!"
"Exhibit your combat power as you wish, just don't transform."
After quickly observing for a few seconds, Lin An suppressed Xiong Hanzi's doubts and signaled to directly participate in the battle.
Sure enough, it has technological means...
The background of this secret world may be more "interesting" than I imagined.
During the two days of studying the dissolving remains of the blood corpse, he did not find much information.
Fighting against the blood zombies head-on will undoubtedly help you gain more information.
"Okay!"
Xiong Hanzi grinned after hearing this and was too lazy to think about the problem anymore.
To be honest, it wasn't Lin An's intention to let him use his brain when he had nothing to do, so he didn't bother to think so much.
What a bullshit monster, you can kill him with one punch.
I can't do it to death...
Then I die!
After entering the secret realm, he hasn't done much.
My skin is itching...
"Lord Lin An! Please go to the ascetic camp to participate..."
Not far away, Zhang Yan, who hurriedly came to inform him, had his hands and fists clasped eagerly, and the red feathers on his helmet were swaying wildly as he ran wildly.
I secretly screamed bad luck.
It had only been two months since the last blood zombie attack on the city. I thought it would take at least another half a year before such a large-scale attack would occur.
But I didn't expect it to happen so frequently recently.
I originally thought that Lin An would take them and do patrol duties if they had nothing to do. It would be safe and there would be less to worry about.
But listening to the deafening sounds of fighting and explosions behind him, he knew...
This time, I'm afraid many people will die again...
I hope Master Lin An can take care of us...
No, take care of my brothers.
A little uneasy, he could only place his hope in Lin An...
He won't be unwilling to take more shots like other ascetics with higher numbers.
The words haven't been finished yet.
"boom!!"
His body leaped out like a cannonball.
Strong wind pavement.
Zhang Yan only felt a blast of sharp air suddenly hitting his face.
Breathing stagnated.
Immediately after his body relaxed, he was grabbed by Lin An with his bare hands and rushed into the air.
"The location of the ascetic camp!"
The voice is cold.
Lin An grabbed his body and asked casually.
While sprinting at high speed, the strong wind blowing against him made Zhang Yan unable to open his eyes.
"Front right! Position under the twelfth crossbow!"
Zhang Yan subconsciously replied, but he was a little surprised that Lin An seemed to be very keen on fighting against the blood corpse?
"boom!"
The earth trembled slightly.
On the ground, Zhang Tie, at Lin An's signal, grabbed the soldiers who came to notify him and ran away.
One step spanned ten meters. With his body strengthened to the limit, Xiong Hanzi burst out with a burst of agility that was not suitable for his size, and rushed towards the city wall like a tank.
!?
surprise.
The soldier who was carried like a chicken in his hand froze instantly.
What power is this?
The bald man next to Lord Lin An is also an ascetic?
Without giving them time to ask questions, the wind pressure from running wildly poured into his mouth when he was about to open his mouth.
It was my first time to experience this rough way of traveling, and I couldn't help but be shocked.
In just over ten seconds, Lin An led Xiong Hanzi across the assembled legions and rushed to the bottom of the city wall.
Overhead, large bat-shaped transport ships kept dropping bloody corpses downwards.
Like raindrops falling, the impact of the rapid descent killed many soldiers on the city wall.
Puddles of blood and mud seeped into the city wall.
The ascetics who had been prepared on the side were expressionlessly entangled with the bloody corpse on the wall.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As a defensive force for the fortress, the lathe crossbows erected on the city walls were also controlled by the soldiers and fired crossbow bolts half a man thick at the transport aircraft.
With the bow made of six thick strands of beef tendon, the instantaneous burst of force is comparable to that of an old-fashioned cannon.
The sky is filled with arrows, which looks amazing and powerful, but the effect is not very good.
As a continuous clanking sound was heard, the arrows projected into the high altitude were unable to penetrate the seemingly alloy armor of the transport aircraft.
Not even a trace was left.
The generation difference in weapons is too great, just like primitive people fighting against modern armies.
However, after careful observation, Lin An discovered that this group of defenders was not intended to attack aerial vehicles.
"While the bloody corpses are descending from high altitude, shoot them at the wrong place..."
Lin An's eyes flashed, watching the battle above him with interest.
An ancient version of an interceptor missile.
Facing the dense and thick rain of crossbows, the falling bloody corpses were tilted by the impact.
Without standing on the ground, even a blood corpse with general strength reaching level 1 cannot change direction in the air.
"Sword-carrying ascetics ahead! Please join the first interception team as soon as possible!"
While Lin An was floating in the air and observing, the voice from the ascetic camp below came urgently.
The person who spoke was not an ascetic, but a middle-aged general.
His face was covered with scars from shrapnel, and his whole face looked like it had been burned by fire.
It can be seen from these scars that he has made numerous military achievements.
A bit unexpected, but also expected.
There are two commanders in the ascetic position.
Army generals, powerful ascetics mixed command.
In other words, they provide each other with advice on defending the city.
After all, no matter how high the number is on the ascetics, they can only deduce the outcome of the battle, but they know nothing about the battle process.
With a slight nod, Lin An flashed and fell back to the position representing the ascetics.
After taking a look at the hundreds of ascetics standing straight next to him, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"What are you going to do?"
"Why don't these blood corpses activate "Fire" at high altitude?"
Lin An asked the question casually. Anyway, his identity information was "endorsed" by the guard.
The number was given by the guard, so I don't worry about anyone doubting my identity.
The leading general glanced at him in surprise, but when he saw the badge representing the number on Lin An's chest, he couldn't help but froze.
No. 99?
So far ahead? You don’t know this common sense?
Out of the corner of his eye, he unexpectedly saw that many new ascetics seemed to be somewhat hostile to this "big man".
