I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Alas, the plan can't keep up with the change...

Glancing at the billowing dust and mess behind me, I shook my head silently as I was flying in the air, and quickly passed the advancing earth dragons under my feet, and plunged into the deep ditch ahead of them...

As soon as I entered, I saw a muddy slope leading to the bottom and I didn't know what the end was. With the messy footprints on it and the continuous red moss on both sides, I felt a sense of suffocation when I walked into the mouth of a giant beast. Spontaneously...

Glancing at the group of earth dragons located a hundred meters away behind me, I calmed down and exhaled a bit of stale air. After the soles of my feet were fully charged, I activated the flight function again and started to go straight down...

In the process of speeding all the way, the soil slope under the feet gradually turned into a hard black stone ground...

The scenery on both sides is no longer full of giant mushrooms, but replaced by hard and dark rocky cliffs...

The light above the head is also gradually shrinking, as if it indicates that the traveler far away from the sky has entered hell...

Finally, after nearly 2 minutes of continuous downhill, I finished this long and boring downhill...

Landing on the ground, looking up, lost eyes...

The cliffs on the left and right are towering like a prison, and the rock walls are covered with dark moss. From time to time, one or two hideous unknown bugs crawled over, adding a sense of wildness...

The sky above the head is no longer wide, there is only a long and narrow slit that cannot be seen at a glance, and the strips of light and yellow and white clouds leaking out of it are the only thoughts left for those who yearn for the sun...

All of the above, together with the ten-meter-wide black stone avenue covered with red moss, seems to draw a silent work that makes people feel depressed and small...

It's called... "The Deep Groove"

After a pause, I lit a cigarette, supported the wall to relieve the gloom in my heart, and then walked slowly towards the few people sitting on the ground who were faintly visible in the distance directly ahead...

Three minutes later, I looked at the dozens of human corpses with their backs against the cliff in front of me, their eyes were empty, their faces were pale, and they smelled like corpses, and I couldn't help but sigh...

It's really a fight between gods and mortals...

If there is anything wrong with this group of stormtroopers, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, they just want to make a living in the last days, and they don't simply want to invade. They just didn't expect such an end...

Lowering my body, I endured the stench and checked the wounds on the corpse, frowning slightly...

Cruciform?

I checked the other corpses and found wounds of the same shape in important parts...

Well, generally only four-edged thorns can do this type of trauma, but using this kind of weapon will lose the feel of swinging and chopping, and can only be used for stabbing...

The most important reason for this is that there is an extra edge, which means that there is a part of the volume, and the army thorn is a cold weapon used for close combat, the most important thing is the feel...

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, so the weight of the four-edged thorn is still relatively large, and the posture when using it is to stab the enemy at close range, so if the weight is too large, it is easy to cause the head to be biased...

Over time, it will be impossible to maintain combat effectiveness!

This is the main reason why Huaxia improved all four-edged thorns into three-edged thorns in 1963...

The same applies to bows and arrows. The head is too heavy, and there are four corners. Even if the wind direction is calculated in advance, the head will be lost due to rotation, and the shooting range will also be shortened due to the weight of the arrow...

In the Qin and Han Dynasties, there was a kind of bow and arrow called the triangular arrow...

It is also improved from the four-edged arrow, which shows that the ancients have long been aware of the shortcomings of the four-edged weapon...

Then why didn't the Harkers realize it?

The most important thing is that there are no remaining arrowheads on these corpses, as if they were specially pulled out...

Hmm... Originally, I wanted to find a place to wait for the stormtroopers to show up, and then use the excuse of being alone to get lost...

But now it seems that we can only go deeper...

The good news is that the texture of the Blackstone Avenue is obviously several times stronger than the tundra soil pocket outside, so the group of earth dragons can't get in here by burrowing...

So... heh... just take a walk...

Nodding my head, I casually picked a fairly clean dead man's clothes to put on, and continued walking, while looking at the endless dead bodies around me, I kept sighing in my heart...

Everything on this black stone avenue can be said to be exactly the same as the scene of corpses strewn all over the front line of the war...

The horror is unbearable to look at directly, the horror is approaching hell...

That's right, the silent Blackstone Avenue is full of stormtroopers, so densely packed that you can't see the end, at least there are tens of thousands of people, they are sitting or lying or crooked as usual, but they have the same thing in common …

No life at all!

And as it gradually deepened, the disgusting corpse smell became more and more intense, and there was even a slight discomfort that seemed to smoke the eyes...

Human flesh is seven points poisonous, and corpse poison is three points!

Slightly frowning, I activated the metal mask, put on the goggles, and stuffed another breathing mouthpiece into my mouth, then continued to go deeper...

In fact, the depth of the stormtroopers is indeed beyond my imagination...

Because in the following time, I didn't see a living person, only endless dead bodies...

And when the sun has completely set, the deep ditch under the night vision function is even more frightening. suffocating feeling...

Even, I have experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

Passing past the pale corpse leaning against the rock wall with its head bowed...

Stepping over the decayed and maggot-infested human remains...

Passing through the broken limbs and rotten flesh being bitten by dense insects...

Passing by the human city wall full of blood holes and viscera...

Finally, I finished this long corpse road that seemed to indicate my future life, and met the first stormtrooper who was still alive since I came to the deep ditch...