Chapter 389

The neutral horse of the town exploded, and everyone stared uneasily at the mountain to the west of the town.

The blood is rolling, like a giant falling on the top of the mountain. The blood flows down endlessly, which is a little scary.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the whole town burst into flames.

Everyone threw away their things, then hurried to their home and began to pack up.

"Lauders, you still have to clean up your fart. You're dying. Run quickly!"

Some neighbors roared, directly picked up their children, took their mother-in-law, and ran away on horseback.

As soon as others saw it, they also learned to take nothing but money and hurried out of town.

Blue Mountain belongs to the territory of the kingdom of Arthur, and there are 5000 defenders here on weekdays.

At this moment, seeing an emergency, all the garrison sent out and approached the place where the blue mountain was located.

A general on horseback shouted at the crowd.

"Don't panic, don't hurry to escape, we will stand in front and guard your hometown for you!"

The fleeing crowd gradually stopped.

In the western regions, the kingdom of Arthur is a belief. The first generation of King Arthur, that is, the supreme king of Arthur, is almost the god worshipped by all people in the western regions.

Therefore, King Arthur is not only the supreme leader of politics, but also the leader of religion, which is equivalent to the existence of the integration of feudal emperors and popes in medieval Europe.

From the perspective of the status of supreme posterity, his status is more deterrent than the combination of the two, and his status is quite high in the hearts of the people of the western regions.

And King Arthur's army, of course, is a symbol of protection.

Seeing the army, people stopped one after another, with a trace of expectation in their hearts.

"Everyone keep up, spread the wild goose wing formation and move forward!"

With a loud roar, the general lined up his five thousand men and horses on the horseway in the town.

Five thousand, what's that concept?

Generally, the number of middle schools in China is very close to this. When we held a meeting on Monday, we must still remember that scene.

At the moment, five thousand people in armor lined up, with the sound of roaring footsteps in their footsteps, holding long guns, facing their huge shield, and rushing forward step by step.

When their footsteps fell, there was a very sharp voice between heaven and earth at the same time. I heard the blood boiling in people's hearts, but also a touch of peace of mind.

The army is always the biggest symbol of strength in terms of the usual boss's surname.

Boom, boom!

The extremely heavy footsteps shook the ground of the whole town. A unique smell of the strict army rose up in the blue mountain town!

When the army pushed forward, the general raised his long sword again and roared, "lower the shield!"

Boom!

The man in the front pushed out his huge shield.

WOW!

Then, the giant shield fell heavily on the ground, the sound was very loud, and a momentum rushed up.

The bloody water poured down along the blue mountain, and was blocked by the momentum in front of the army.

Seeing this scene, the people behind them cheered and cheered up, and their faces were full of joy.

The army did not lose and defended their homeland.

They don't have much wealth and can't settle down everywhere like those rich people. This is their root and the biggest line of defense in their hearts.

Once a person loses his hometown, it is like a leaf with a broken foundation. What he waits for is to float around, and then fall to the ground in the autumn wind.

"Shield!"

Then the general roared.

The people behind immediately followed up, stepped on the shoulders of the people in front, took off and put the shield on the original big shield.

The people in the third row followed up, bent over and built a human ladder to hold their bodies and maintain the formation.

The shield in the shape of "V" was combined into a steel wall and rose gradually!

"Go again!"

Cried the general again.

He is not to perform acrobatics, but because the blood in front of him is constantly pouring in, they must stop it!

Boom!

The blood drained down from the blue mountain, like the waves raised by the wind in the sea. It was particularly fierce and hit the wall of the shield.

The soldiers were as firm as a rock, and the shields in their hands were like the most unbreakable wall between heaven and earth.

The blood is constantly pounding, and the rear team is still expanding, which makes the blood more and more. In this way, the strength they need to bear will be more and more heavy.

The general held his sword high, drank at the soldiers in front and asked, "soldiers, answer me, what is the purpose of our lives!"

"Burning life is to ignite the light in the dark!" They all shouted.

"Good!"

The general nodded fiercely and shouted again, "go up again!"

Boom!

The third layer was superimposed again, and the shield wall rose one step again, still in balance with blood and water.

"Soldiers, answer me, if you die here today, will you regret it?"

"To die for the light and to die for the greatness is the glory of the knight!"

"Good! Make up again! "

The general roared continuously, and a cold sweat had been quietly shed on his forehead.

In an instant, the shield wall reached seven floors, which was also the limit.

If it is superimposed, the soldiers below will be unbearable.

Without the special support design in the armor, such a high wall would be enough to make people die.

Boom!

Fortunately, although the lake on the top of the mountain is large, it seems impossible to surpass the high steel wall all the way down.

The blood rushed over, then turned around and was blocked back.

"Oh!"

The people in the rear cheered again and praised one after another!

"Thank you, King Arthur's children!"

"You are real warriors, guarding the town!"

Just when there were bursts of joy, there was a violent fluttering sound of wings from the top of the mountain.

A dark cloud floated in the sky, which quickly suppressed the light everywhere, and even the blood color was dyed as black as ink.

In the air, the strange smell became more and more heavy.

"All archers are ready, and the enemy is still behind!"

The general seemed to notice. The long sword pointed high at the sky and gave orders to his men.

Poof poof!

Sure enough, a huge dark cloud rose on the top of the mountain.

Different from the dark clouds in the sky, this dark cloud appears on the top of the mountain, and the height is very low.

Flying forward for a distance, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed, like being beaten into debris.

The general could see clearly that it was a huge bat.

"It's blood! Those damn vampires! "