I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Guan Shan's heart suddenly sank, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the scene in front of him was like a doomsday scroll slowly unfolding.

Those dark figures, like a swarm of locusts swept up by the wind, covered the sky and the sun, and surged from the end of the horizon with an indomitable momentum.

Their steps were uniform, stepping on the snow step by step, making a rumbling sound, shaking the whole earth.

In the demon army, all kinds of strange demons walked side by side, some wearing heavy armor and holding extremely sharp demon soldiers; some were light and could jump several feet high with a light flap of their wings.

There was a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, and a cruel smile on the corners of their mouths, as if they had regarded this battle as a grand hunt.

At the forefront of the demon army were those giant demons several feet tall, they were either rock armor demons with rock-hard skin, or flame demons wrapped in flames.

Every step was accompanied by cracks on the ground and gushing flames, like a walking disaster. Wherever they passed, the white snow was instantly evaporated by the high temperature, leaving behind pieces of charred marks.

The sky was filled with flying troops of the demon clan. They either flapped their wings and flew high or circled low. The sharp whistles came one after another, like the whispers of the god of death, which made people feel cold.

The momentum of the demon army was like a rainbow, as if they wanted to completely destroy all obstacles in front of them.

Wherever they passed, whether it was forests or rocks, they were ruthlessly crushed and destroyed, leaving behind shocking traces of destruction.

Guan Shan and the people of Class 197 stood at the forefront of the convoy, facing this demon army that was surging like a tide, and clenched their teeth hard.

"All members of the Demon Slayer Division!"

"Draw your swords to fight!"

"Gunners, get ready!"

As the shouts of the messenger rang out, countless sounds of drawing swords rang out at the same time.

The artillery responsible for maintaining the movement of the artillery quickly adjusted the angle and calculated the distance.

Just as the demon army entered the range, dozens of rune cannons opened fire at the same time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dozens of rune cannons roared almost at the same time, their muzzles sprayed dazzling flames, accompanied by deafening roars, and rune shells cut through the sky, pouring towards the demon army like a meteor shower.

These rune shells drew brilliant trajectories in the air, and when they came into contact with the demon army, they instantly burst into brilliant light and burst into earth-shattering explosions.

The shock wave generated by the explosion tore the surrounding air into pieces.

The flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire sky, and enveloped the demon army in a sea of ​​fire.

Those originally aggressive demons were instantly shattered under the baptism of artillery fire.

Some were directly hit by the shells, their bodies were blown to pieces, blood and flesh flew everywhere; some were blown away by the shock wave, rolling in the air like a kite with a broken string.

The giant monsters in the monster army, although they have rock-hard skin and are wrapped in flames, are also fragile under the bombardment of rune cannons.

Unable to cast energy shields, they can only rely on their own flesh to resist, and the flames and rock fragments are flying everywhere, as gorgeous and deadly as fireworks.

The power of the rune cannon in the snow is even stronger than Guanshan imagined.

Often, a shot can blow a hole in the monster army on the spot.

Moreover, the energy turbulence emitted by the shells can continue to burn the monsters that come later.

"No wonder the monsters hesitated for so long before deciding to take action..."

"They should have considered this problem."

Guanshan thought silently in his heart.

"Watch out for the flanks!"

On the battlefield, Guan Shan didn't have much time to think about anything. The messenger beside him passed on the latest order.

On both sides of the large army, a large group of ghost-toothed blood spiders were approaching rapidly.

Tick-tick.

Crack-crack.

The special footsteps of the ghost-toothed blood spiders fell on the snow step by step, making bursts of grinding noises.

For a while, arrows shot from human crossbows and demon longbows on both sides of the battlefield were shot at each other quickly.

Both sides had no energy shields, and they would die or be crippled if they were hit by arrows.

For the people in Class 197, dodging the rain of arrows had almost become a conditioned reflex of the body, and they seemed to be at ease in such an environment.

Under the leadership of Li Yunxuan, everyone even had the energy to kill those demons who were rushing forward a little too aggressively on the spot.

Snap!

Guan Shan knocked over the long arrows and rushed out quickly. He slashed the sword of the Ten Thousand Gods in his hand left and right, cutting two demon soldiers riding on the Ghost Tooth Blood Spider into two pieces on the spot.

But soon more demons came up like a tide.

Guan Shan's Ten Thousand Gods Sword drew silver lightning among the demon soldiers, and every swing was accompanied by the screams and blood splashing of the demon soldiers.

His eyes were cold, like the hardest ice in winter, without the slightest hesitation.

While dodging and moving, the second round of arrow rain fell again.

"Fuck! Are the demons crazy? They don't even let their own people go?" Guan Shan cursed in his heart, and didn't care about chasing. He quickly stepped back a few steps and looked for space to dodge.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Countless arrows fell like meteors and hit the position of the supply team.

Compared with the large army dispatched by the demons, the supply team of 20,000 people seemed stretched.

Even if the frontal force relied on the advantage of artillery to completely crush the enemy, the flanks without artillery cover could not compete with the demon army that was rushing in like a tsunami.

Amid roars, fighting, and screams, the flanks of the supply team continued to shrink.

Guan Shan swung his sword again and cut off the head of a demon in front of him. Looking at the piles of demon corpses and the battlefield with no way out, he gradually began to feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, a shrill horn sounded.

That was the signal to retreat.

Guan Shan was even more puzzled and subconsciously turned his head to look at the command center.

We have been surrounded by the demons. Now retreat?

Where can we retreat?

Even if we can leave, can those artillery leave?

Without the rune artillery and siege crossbow carts, the front with the greatest pressure will be destroyed in an instant.

If we give up breaking through now and shrink the front line, there is only one way to die!

Swish!

Another cold arrow shot at him, and Guan Shan ducked to avoid it reflexively. Then he realized that he was on the battlefield and absolutely could not be distracted.

It would kill people!

He took a step forward, found teammates one by one in the melee, and retreated towards the command center while fighting.

Seeing that the human race retreated, the demon army burst into excited roars, and the demons coming from all directions completely dyed the snow-capped mountains black and red.

The smell of blood, gunpowder, and rot filled the entire battlefield.

Guan Shan leaned against the square formation composed of countless trucks, looked around with a solemn expression, and slowly raised his hand and reached in front of him.

He held the transmission necklace with a silver-white glow.

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