Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

Flutter!

Countless crows flapped their wings and landed on the four walls of the city, covering a large area with blackness, making one's eyes dizzy at a glance.

Even the crow, who was used to the hustle and bustle, was completely quiet at this moment, fighting on the edge of the city wall, overlooking the city below.

The atmosphere is oppressive and chilling, and 26 makes one's scalp tingle.

At this moment, the city of Surat Thani has been completely reduced to a hell on earth.

Countless corpses were entangled together, including men, women, and children, and stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere.

All he could see was fresh blood, some of which had solidified into black, while some were still dark red.

boom!

From time to time, burning houses completely collapsed, and thick smoke rolled and sparks scattered...

Tatata! !

There were waves of footsteps, and Zhu Youchen's army was still advancing at this moment.

Broken beams burn outside a collapsed house.

crackling...

A messy Siamese rout soldier leaned against the ruined wall with a face of ashes, and the long knife that had been chopped off a long time ago fell casually by his hand.

If it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, it would be almost indistinguishable from a dead person.

tread!

At this moment, his eyes darkened, and a tall voice stopped in front of him.

The Siamese soldier trembled when he heard the sound, raised his head and looked at the elite spear-throwing warrior in front of him, tears streaming down his eyes instantly, and he opened his mouth to speak.

The next moment, the short spear fell.

With a bang, he was directly nailed to the wall behind. The body of the Siamese soldier suddenly tensed up, and he was completely breathless.

The elite spear-throwing warrior pulled out the short spear from the corpse expressionlessly, walked out of the intersection, and came to the intersection of a folk square.

The field of vision widens in vain.

Countless fighters were doing the same things as him, and all of them seemed to have bathed in a sea of ​​blood.

However, only one pair of eyes made people tremble with cold.

At this moment, although all the soldiers still haven't advanced to a higher branch, their combat effectiveness has definitely doubled compared to the past.

Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary soldiers dare not stand in front of them at all.

At this moment, if someone looked down from the sky, the entire Surat Thani city had been completely surrounded by Zhu Youchen's army.

The army of nearly 40 had all entered the city at this moment, spreading across the streets and alleys like a tide, rushing towards the very center of the city.

The ten-foot-high golden Buddha there is extremely conspicuous.

However, at the foot of the Golden Buddha at this moment, [-] Siamese elite soldiers have already assembled.

Kuntai was dressed in military uniform, glanced at the army, then drew the sharp sword at his waist and pointed it in the direction of Dongcheng: "Attack!"

In the cold voice, the Siamese elites who were densely packed immediately moved towards the direction of the east city.

Boom! !

The [-] army directly passed the corpses outside the temple, and rushed towards the Dongcheng District like wild horses running wild.

And there is the direction where the spear-gan army is located.

All the Siamese soldiers showed no fear on their faces, but excited.

Kuntai has offered a sky-high reward, three taels of silver for the head of an enemy.

This made all the soldiers ecstatic, and this piece of silver picked up for nothing made no difference.

After fighting in the city all night, even the iron man would be tired. Even if the enemy is strong, can he still wield the knife in his hand at this moment?

Moreover, all the soldiers looked at the densely packed comrades around them, and unparalleled courage rose from their hearts.

They are thirty thousand elite!

The [-] Siamese elites walked faster and faster, and gradually the entire team began to gallop, and finally all the troops began to charge.

Boom! !

This kind of movement immediately spread to the surrounding area of ​​the city, immediately alerting Zhu Youchen's army in the city.

The enemy is attacking!

There is no need to wait for anyone's orders, countless soldiers have automatically started to form formations.

"Array! Array!"

"go ahead!"

"kill!"

Amidst waves of roars, the scattered soldiers regrouped and occupied all the open avenues.

Do not retreat but advance.

Qiqi rushed towards the center of the city.

Team after team of fighters kept gathering, forming a thick formation in a short time.

The elite spear-throwing warriors held their shields upright, set up their short spears, and charged forward without any fear.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

At this moment, none of the fighters flinched at all, and they haven't killed enough.

Especially the last fighters who entered the city didn't get the chance to make up the knife, and this is the right time.

"Humph!"

Mao Gan snorted coldly, shook the long spear in his hand, and walked straight to the front of the army, let go of his murderous aura completely, and the tiger banner behind him instantly swayed without wind.

In the sound of hunting, there seemed to be endless cold light shining in the eyes of Mao Gan, and he couldn't help grinning when he saw the black tide emerging from the end of the street.

"kill!"

The moment the voice just fell, Maogan rushed out bravely like a tiger descending the mountain.

Many soldiers behind him shouted and rushed forward without hesitation.

"kill!"

In an instant, an unparalleled evil spirit rushed straight into the sky, and the black army instantly turned into a fierce tiger that had left the gate...

Chapter 264

"kill!"

With a uniform roar, the short spears instantly fell like rain.

puff.

Puff blah blah...

The Siamese elite who were charging suddenly fell down like cutting wheat.

Dare to charge in front of the elite spear-throwing fighters, it is simply courting death.

The corpses on the avenue instantly became thicker.

However, this did not scare the Siamese elites behind at all, they stepped over the corpses on the ground in an instant, shouting and continuing to charge forward.

"Kill!"

Elite spear-throwing warriors without short spears are like sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of the people behind.

It is also a silver coin that walks.

Therefore, all the Siamese elites strive to be the first, and all of them are brave.

But they underestimated the strength of the elite spear-throwing fighters, and also underestimated the number of fighters.

The next moment, another burst of short spears fell like rain.

In an instant, blood burst out, and the Siamese elites who charged lay down on the ground immediately, and countless Siamese elites who charged forward were directly knocked down and rolled into the pile of corpses.

In the next second, Mao Gan rushed into the crowd like a tiger coming out of its cage.

"kill!"

The extremely cold roar, the blood-red eyes, the whole person is like Shura who is crazy when bathed in blood.

The aggressive murderous aura almost made the Siamese elites in the front row stop breathing, and everyone's eyes shrank.

However, the next moment, a black shadow flashed like lightning, followed by the sound of a head bursting.

Bang bang bang!

Just like hitting a football, the spear crossed, and countless heads were directly blown off.

The red and white things shot instantly.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Amidst the bursts of roars, the elite spear-throwing warriors who followed immediately ran up with their shields.

In an instant, the Siamese elites on the front line were hit and vomited blood and flew back backwards.

"Puff...々¨..."

"what!"

"Come on!"

However, what responded to all the Siamese was endless killing, and the heavy shield in the hand was now a weapon.

Or shoot, or smash...

The Siamese elites were immediately smashed, their muscles and bones were broken, and they fell down like cutting wheat, and then they were trampled by countless soldiers behind them.

puff.

Click.

puff!

Countless voices sounded from the feet of the soldiers, and bursts of howls came from the feet of the soldiers, making all the Siamese elites terrified.

It is even more powerless to resist the advance of the soldiers under Zhu Youchen's command.

Kill!

Crazy killing!

In particular, the spear stem at the front was like bathing in fresh blood, taking the lead in plowing a bloody path among the crowd.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the excited roar, the eyes of the black soldiers were shining, and their blood was boiling, and they let out a hearty roar:

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

Stepping on the enemy's bones kept moving forward.

On both sides of the avenue, countless Siamese elites who were about to make a detour were directly shot down by the longbowmen.

The archer in the game is the weak chicken of the weak chicken.

But this is reality.

Archers are the real elite.

Whoosh whoosh!

The icy arrows directly set off a death storm in the crowd.

The charging Siamese elites were like dominoes, falling down one after another.