My Doomsday Women's Army

This is a drying yard before the doomsday, surrounded by tall wooden walls. These wooden heads are made of the same material as a moving castle, nearly 10 meters high. Various tables, chairs, benches and other sundries are piled up at the base of the walls in the yard. Climb to the top of the fence with these sundries, and fight hard against the mad crowd outside!

There are already piles of dead bodies...

Whether it is inside or outside the yard, there are already thick piles of corpses...

"The 78th brigade is on top for me! Take half a step back and we will all die!"

The gap that had just been attacked by the Shouters was immediately filled by hundreds of men with various weapons!

"Vice City Master! Our hot oil is ready!"

The deputy city lord is a middle-aged man with a full beard. When he got the news that the hot oil had boiled, the bearded man immediately turned his head and grabbed the shoulder of the man who reported the news, "Splash me! At this time, report to me! Go to me! Splash! Immediately!"

"Pour hot oil!"

"The deputy city lord ordered to pour hot oil!"

Black smoke was billowing in the sun-drying yard, and there were a man in front of him, and two people were climbing up the city wall with a big black pot...

Pots of boiling hot oil were splashed outside the wooden wall, and torches were thrown. In an instant, a large sea of ​​flames spread outside the city wall, and the mad crowd outside the city wall screamed in pain!

"Hold it!"

"We have withstood the deputy city lord! We have withstood this wave again!"

Contrary to the screams of pain outside the city walls, the human survivors inside the city walls let out deafening cheers!

For them now, every day they live is earned!

Chapter 835: The Second God-given City

The fire was raging outside the wall, and the cheers inside the wall were loud!

"Vice City Lord!"

"How many died?"

This is a huge grain drying field. There are 6 large wooden granaries in the grain drying field. There are girls or women walking back and forth in the grain drying field.

"A total of 62 brigades died in the whole city! 16 teams died on our side!"

The exhausted deputy castellan and a young man walked to one of the granaries...

In this battle, 62 brigades were killed, and each brigade had 100 people, that is, almost 6200 people died.

But here, life and death seem to have long been bearish.

There are millions of crazy people outside the courtyard, everyone here, including the deputy city lord, will die... It's just a matter of time.

"Supplement... tell the city owner that we need to add at least 20 brigades here..."

Walking into the granary, the deputy city lord sat on the ground weakly, leaning against the wall of the granary. Immediately, several women came to help him rub his shoulders and legs, and another woman sat directly on his body...

"Understood, I'll go now..."

"and many more!"

The deputy city lord Wei Wei sat up straight and waved, "You ask someone to count how many corpses we snatched back this time!"

"understand!"

After the reporting man left, the deputy city lord sat paralyzed on the ground. Ten minutes later, he let out a roar that seemed to be in pain, pushed the girl on him away, and the two women who had been waiting with rib soup came forward slightly. , "Deputy city lord, let's eat..."

Two months ago, this god-given city, like other god-given cities, came to the end of ice and snow without warning.

Fortunately for them, the place where they landed did not encounter a large-scale wave of madmen. There were only a few small groups of madmen with hundreds of people...

This was originally a city with a population of 78. They worked together to eliminate these monsters, and under the leadership of the city owner, they began to explore this frozen continent...

lucky and unlucky...

Fortunately, the place where they landed did not have a large-scale wave of mad people. Unfortunately, just a week after they stabilized, the team of Pathfinder discovered a wave of millions of mad people rushing towards them!

They have already seen the horror of those monsters!They had already lost more than 3 men just by eliminating a few hundred madmen!

And this wave of millions of crazy people is simply not something they can resist!

After a short period of despair and panic, the city lord of this god-given city resolutely decided to lead the city's more than 70 men, women and children to retreat to the granary in the city!

The granaries and grain drying fields of Shenci City are also a city within a city, covering an area of ​​about 10/1 of the entire city.

The mutated crops that feed a population of 78 also came from here.

The materials and weapons that swept across the city retreated to the granary. The city lord and three deputy city lords led more than 3 survivors to resist the crowd of millions by virtue of their geographical advantages.

This is their only hope of survival...

But it was only the first day when the lunatics invaded the God-given City, their hope turned into despair!

70 human survivors fought against a million madmen. It was only the first day. They didn't count how much the madman lost, but the loss of human survivors on the first day alone exceeded 10!

Countless human survivors followed one after another, countless human corpses that had not been eaten clean, and the corpses of madmen piled up like mountains in the grain drying yard.

Everyone fell into despair... until after a day and a night of fighting, the city lord ordered all the women in the city to boil the corpses of these madmen and human beings into oil in the drying yard and pour them out of the city...

The raging fire finally withstood the attack of the mad crowd...

In the last scene, the more than 60 people who survived stared blankly at the black smoke outside the city wall...

For the next two months, the survivors in the granary did the same thing, refining oil every day with a large number of corpses of their comrades and madmen, and poured hot oil outside the city to drive away the crowd of madmen...

The only good news is that they have lived in this city for 3 years, and they know that the wood in the granary cannot be ignited. Even though the fire is raging outside the city wall, the wooden city wall has no temperature at all.

In the past two months, 5000 to 1 people have been lost every day!

This has continued until today, everyone has been able to foresee their own death, but everyone is cheering for being able to live another day!

"Vice City Master! A total of 5500 corpses have been collected on our side of the wall, and 1200 corpses have been distributed on our side. Now our women have begun to remove the bones from the corpses, and the oil can be refined in an hour."

"1200?"

After finishing a pot of pork rib soup and taking a gulp of white wine, the deputy city lord stood up, frowning, and walked out of the granary, looking at the black smoke billowing outside the city wall, "We can't last long with 1200 corpses. ..."

He looked up at the sky again, and the Bingshanyi people in the sky had died for most of the past two months, only a small part remained.

"Find someone to lure some wingmen down in the open space. We need at least 100 complete corpses."

"understand!"