Undead Farm

Chapter 207 Bloody City Gate

As the city gate was crowded with pig-headed men, Guo Minghui got off his horse with a yell and took the lead in beheading the pig-headed men. The other soldiers who followed immediately joined the battle and began to besiege.

"Humans? Well, it's a pity that you came back late! You guys should work harder to remove the city gate. In a moment, I, the Pig Emperor, will come with my army and sweep away this garbage!" A huge black pig man He shouted loudly, causing a crowd of pig-headed men to follow him and shout in agreement.

"Eat these humans! The pig-headed people are resurrected!"

"The pig-headed man is revived!"

"Here!"

Guo Minghui snorted coldly and cut off the wrist of the nearest pig-headed man. The five spearmen following behind him immediately stabbed the belly and throat of the pig-headed man who was screaming in pain.

Two puffs, but only two of the five spears pierced the eyes and throat penetrated, and the other three pierced the belly were bounced back, but the pig-headed man was still alive. Sweep with one stick,
There were several bangs, and the five soldiers were broken by his waist, and they were killed on the spot.

"Attack their eyes and throats!"

Guo Minghui wiped off the blood and internal organs that were sprayed on his face, shouted angrily, and slashed the last pig-headed man, and then threw himself at another pig-headed man who was killing all directions again.

And this bloody scene is happening everywhere.

Relying on his thick skin and strength, the strong pig-headed man tortured and killed human soldiers like chickens.

Humans relied on their usual training, surrounded a pig-headed man in a group of five, and stabbed them constantly. It took the tragic death of two or three people in exchange for a pig-headed man falling to the ground clutching his neck.

But even though the battle damage ratio was astonishing, those regular soldiers continued to rush towards those huge pig-headed men without hesitation, just to make a bigger space for the comrades behind them.

But on this tragic battlefield, the affiliated corps, which had a larger number of people, was a bit unbearable.

The [-]rd and [-]th Affiliated Teams were outside helping the heavily armored soldiers re-lay their armor, but in the face of blunt damage from the pig-headed men, no matter how thick the armor was, it probably wouldn't be of much use.

Since the members of the second team are title deed players in the territory, their individual strength is much stronger than these soldiers, but they have never experienced such a battle on the battlefield. In the middle of the night, they saw that many people vomited before they started fighting In one place, dozens of people even fainted.

However, after being stimulated by several brave companions who turned into blood sauce, more and more risk-takers began to show their abilities:

A fighter failed to block and was vomited blood and flew away, while another big boxer screamed and hugged him. The assassins took this opportunity to stab the pig-headed man in the eyes, and was torn in half. The hunters released the hunters. Pet stepped forward to bite, the bow in his hand snapped, and the arrow pierced through his head.

It's a pity that the vitality of the pig-headed man and the thickness of the pig's skin are too amazing. They can block those arrows with a wave of their hands. As long as the arrows that miss occasionally don't hit their eyes, they won't respond even if they are inserted into their foreheads. It's like inserting a straw.

Humans kept pouring in, and pig-headed men kept jumping out of the pit. The two sides gathered at the city gate to form a meat grinder, constantly turning living lives into meat paste on the ground.

And at midnight, it was not easy for him. The crocodile lizard was left outside because it would block the city gate. Now he was surrounded by only the hundred skeleton swordsmen and the [-]-odd criminal army.

Those miscellaneous soldiers were all fish in troubled waters, they would only wave their flags and shout, but it was the goblins who were ridiculed and looked down upon by them who really helped them withstand the attack of the pig-headed men.

I saw a goblin who was only half the height of the pig-headed man, after swinging twice, the third knife jumped high, and then cut off one of the pig-headed man's thighs with a tear, and then the others rushed forward together. Mince with a knife.

Occasionally, some goblins who were swept away by the mace just shook their heads after being knocked away, and then rushed back with their knives.

Even those goblins who were smashed into two by the waist were pulled with their hands, directly facing the chopped down but not yet dead pig-headed men, and began to tear their flesh, just like hungry ghosts in the world, Both the enemy and the enemy shuddered when they saw this scene.

Where is this goblin!

The strongest iron army is not so desperate!

And why are their attacks so strong?How could they chop off pigskin that couldn't be pierced by spears?

And how can the ability to fight against blows and the vitality be so strong?Even if it is broken in two, it can still kill the enemy!
Is this drenched in dragon blood? !
Seeing that the weak goblins are so ferocious and fearless of death, those adventurers were even more stimulated to yell, and brought their housekeeping skills to the next level. Many people even broke through the bottleneck on the spot, feeling angry Doped.

"Freedom Squadron, hold on to the noose! Don't let any beast walk up the city wall!" Guo Minghui shouted immediately when he saw the amazing combat power at Ye San Geng.

If the city gate noose is captured by the pig-headed men, as long as the city gate is closed, the colleagues who have not yet entered the city will be easily killed by the main force of the pig-headed men who arrived later, and they can only fight with these terrible pig-headed men. When people fight in the street, regardless of the outcome, the loss must be unbearable.

Ye Sangeng looked up and saw that the steps of the city gate were about to fall, so he immediately nodded and led the goblin to kill there.

"kill!"

"die!"

"Damn it, what are the other legions doing? Why haven't they broken through to the city wall for so long!"

Guo Minghui cut a pig's head in half with a single knife, and the blade got stuck in the skull and failed to pull out, but the attack of another pig head man had come and he had to abandon the knife and roll.

Taking this opportunity, he looked around the battlefield, and saw that there were only more than 600 of his thousand light infantry, while the rest of the heavy infantry and the infantry covering the archers had not yet been able to approach the steps.

Everyone seems to be entangled and unable to move, only the group of goblins in the middle of the night can still move slowly due to their short stature.

Picking up a spear from the ground, it plunged into the throat of the pig-headed man who was rushing towards him with a bloody mouth. Guo Minghui slapped his chest and said eagerly:

"More than half of the first brigade has been damaged, please ask for reinforcements!"

"The second team is making up for it. The wall-climbing team is about to reach the city wall. Please continue to fight the enemy bravely!"

Looking back at the blocked city gate, Guo Minghui took a deep breath, pulled out his spear, and went up again.

But because he tried his best with every blow, Guo Minghui was exhausted at this moment, and he was hit on the shoulder with a stick without checking. After a muffled grunt, he fell to the ground. When the head came, his face immediately turned ashen.

"Grass! Emerald flowers..."

(End of this chapter)