Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3507 Demon from the mountains
All the demon kings cheered loudly, as if the delicious meat was right in front of them.

Everyone can't wait to attack the city, and can't wait to break through Jianshan pass now.

On the court, only Fang Honglian frowned, feeling quite impatient.

As a human race, she naturally didn't want to see the human race being bloodbathed by the monster race.

But for the food and grass in the south of the Yangtze River, she can only cooperate with the Yaozu.

There seemed to be two consciousnesses hidden in her body.

One made her stop killing, and the other made her inherit the ancestor's way of killing and kill all the creatures in this world.

She left the hall alone, stood outside and said to the starry sky, "Sister, if you can come back, then stop all this. If you can't come back, then let me kill you!"

At Jianshan Pass, Wu Song and Yan Qing inspected the front line of defense.

The night wind blew up, and the stench of monsters filled the air.

Wu Song looked at the front and frowned, "I don't know if Junior Sister will come back safely. Without her, we can't cope with the Golden Winged Peng King alone."

Yan Qing comforted him, "No matter what, just do your best. Junior sister is a blessed person, I believe she can come back safely."

"I hope so!"

Looking at the lights of Wanjia behind him, Wu Song cheered up and said, "The lives of hundreds of millions of people are in our hands, and we have to protect their safety even if we risk our lives."

"That's right, fight to the death!"

Yan Qing stood with him with firm eyes, took out the wine from the ring and drank it with him.

Under the organization and arrangement of the two of them, there are millions of young and middle-aged troops guarding the east and west sides of Qianza Pass.

There is no shortage of manpower here, only weapons and armor.

A group of young people have no strength, but they don't have any weapons in their hands, so they can't fight monsters with bare hands.

Time is running out, so we can only arrange it like this for the time being.

Before dawn, the howling of ferocious beasts could be heard from far away in the valley.

All the defensive men and horses shivered and woke up from their sleep.

The generals of each team were young men with cultivation bases who had just been selected from various families. They raised their swords and shouted, "Get up, there is a situation."

A group of people panicked, and before they could figure out what was going on, the beacon towers and lookout posts in the distance had already raised smoke.

The sound of war drums was heard everywhere, and horns and horns were blown everywhere.

The messengers straddled the horses, carried the battle flags, and sent urgent orders everywhere.

All the people in the inner and outer cities were mobilized, the old and weak, women and children were all moved to the north and south Jianshan Pass, and the young and middle-aged either went to the city or refused to defend in the east and west.

After all, he just arrived at a place, and he hasn't trained for a long time.

There was chaos inside and outside the city, cries, hisses, complaints, noises, shouts, horseshoes, footsteps, drums, all kinds of sounds mixed together.

There was chaos everywhere, and panicked crowds everywhere.

The city lord who was in charge of the defense everywhere frowned, not having the slightest hope of winning this war.

They looked at the city and complained, "The mob, the mob!"

"We are really confused, why do we have to join in the fun with these refugees."

"With so few people, we have to protect so many refugees. Isn't this a joke?"

"Everyone has never trained together. How can we organize a million troops in a short period of time? I think this battle is bound to be lost."

"..."

Before the war with the monsters started, these city lords had already conceded defeat.

However, there are still many city lords who, with the determination to die, are struggling to organize the mobilization of soldiers and horses on the field.

Wu Song and Yan Qing kept waving their command flags in the air, so that these soldiers and horses could be mobilized to their positions.

Yan Qing shouted in the air, "Brothers, folks, if you resist today, you will die, and if you don't resist, you will die. Even if we die, we can't kneel down and let the monsters eat it for nothing. We have to take up arms and fight to the end with the monsters." . Fighting one is worth the money, fighting two earns one. As long as we resist desperately, we can protect the lives of women, old people and children in the city. Even if we die, it is worth it."

Wu Song raised his arms and shouted, "I swear to the death to fight the Yaozu to the end!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"..."

The shouts of the men below shook the mountains and fields, holding either hammers, hoes, shovels, and forks in their hands.

They didn't even have weapons, but they chose to go to the battlefield at this moment.

Because they have no way out, and the city behind them is their own wife and children.

If they don't resist, and the Yaozu invades the city, then their family will be finished.

Under the desperate command of Wu Song and Yan Qing, the defense lines on both sides of the East and West Straits were densely packed, and a team of more than 200 million people was still formed.

In these teams, people with weapons are in the front, and other people with farm tools are in the back, forming a defense line of people flow, with a distance of more than ten miles in depth.

If the monster wants to enter the North and South Jianshan Pass, it must first break through the defensive front line of more than ten miles.

On the high mountains on the east and west sides, all the demon kings gathered here on the hills closest to the battlefield.

They observed the battlefield here. Although there were no city walls to defend the east and west sides, most of the power of the human race was concentrated here.

Moreover, in front of them, there is a wide river that is hundreds of meters long.

The battle formations of these human races are based on rivers.

If you want to attack these battle formations, you must first cross the river.

And most importantly, the mountains here are dense.

Tens of millions of monster races can't spread out here at all, they can only present a scattered formation and rush down, unable to form a dense joint force.

The terrain here has both advantages and disadvantages for the Yaozu.

Fang Honglian looked at the crowd below, showing a hint of disdain and said, "A mob of people, even the teams are not neatly arranged, and they don't have any weapons in their hands. If they dare to stand out at this level, they are not looking for their own death."

King Gold Winged Peng snorted and said, "You humans have always been so arrogant. This time, this king also let them taste the fear that our monster race ruled the Three Realms!"

Demon world!
It was the darkest period in the history of the human race. There was no fire on the ground, and the human race could only succumb to the monsters. They were threatened by ferocious beasts every day after dark.

If you are not careful, you will die under the mouth of the beast.

Later, the human race mastered fire and weapons, and gradually came out from the threat of the monster race.

Since then, the two sides have switched positions.

The human race has become a hunter, while the monster race has become the food of the human race.

The power of the human race is strange magic to a group of monsters who can only fight in close quarters.

Only humans can shoot arrows from long distances, project spears, and cast steel into weapons that are sharper than the teeth of monsters.

Since then, the monster race has been living under the threat of the human race, constantly retreating from various plains to the uninhabited mountains and forests.

Now, the Golden Winged Peng King let out a long roar on the mountain, "I, Yaozu, will become the master of the world again today!"

(End of this chapter)