Chapter 971： Meng Zhuan

Jialing Pass.

The sky only belongs to fire and gunpowder smoke, and the city is only belonged to fear and death.

"Haha! Haha! Haha!"

Meng still held the spirit snake stick tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw, big beads of sweat leaked from his forehead, dampening short hair and clothes on his body, every time When I opened my mouth and gasped, my mouth and nose breathed a lot of unpleasant smell mixed with gunpowder smoke and blood. At first I felt pungent and nauseous, but now I have become accustomed to it. I've long been familiar with it, and I don't even feel it in my stomach. Uncomfortable, vomiting easily.

After following the grandparents, the Dragon and Snake couple, to pass the news of the serious injury of Yang Ming, the gang leader of the bombing gang, to Pope Bibi Dong, Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang were secretly transferred away, and she was pretty good because of her strength. , And at the time of a young woman, she was favored by Her Royal Highness and served in the Holy Dragon Army of Jialing Pass. I originally thought it was a beautiful job. After all, Jialing Pass has the reputation of being the number one pass in the world. Passes that cannot be fallen.

How could I think that just a few days after she came to the Sacred Dragon Army to report, the imperial coalition forces launched a fierce attack on the Wuhun Empire, and spent more than half a month in the war. The prolonged battle made Meng still feel all over. Feeling abnormally tired, his hands and feet are already sore, and even the palm of his hand holding the spirit snake stick feels a little weak.

But instead of letting her relax, she held the spirit snake stick even more tightly.

In this half of the time, Meng has still seen too many young Sacred Dragon Warriors who are similar to her age, because of timidity, exhaustion, fear, and various reasons, right on the wall of Jialing Pass. She died in the battle, and the corpse was thrown from the wall as a rolling stone by her comrades. Luckily, she was able to pull down a few backs.

Meng still didn't want to be a part of it.

"Swish swish! Swish swish! Swish swish!"

The sound of Zhuge Liannu firing arrows from the imperial coalition side continued, and many people jumped out from Meng's side, followed by the sound of a fierce arrow shooting into the body, and the accompanying pain and misery. The cry, splashing blood on the battlefield, dyed Meng's sight.

Even with heavy casualties on the side of the Wuhun Empire, at the moment when the drum on the head of the city rang, with the command of the Holy Maiden Qian Renxue, countless soldiers of the Holy Dragon Army rushed to the battlefield.

Batch after batch of imperial coalition soldiers climbed up the city wall along the ladder set up by the death squad, only to see Meng still holding the spirit snake stick and waving at the enemy one by one, swiftly smashing all the way, the sound of breaking the wind was screaming, flesh and blood. fly.

On such a stalemate battlefield, the various flamboyant spirit abilities practiced in the academy on weekdays have long since become obsolete. Only the simplest slashing and slashing is not because Meng still doesn’t want to use spirit abilities, but after half a month of fighting. Let her understand a truth. As a noble soul master, if you want to live to the last moment in the war, you must keep ample soul power at all times, otherwise it will be too late when you use it. Several opponents of the same level fight, or encounter the enemy's high-level spirit master's sniper, and reserve enough spirit power to be able to play a role at this time. Of course, the role here does not only refer to combat, but also Refers to a purposeful retreat.

Meng was still not alone. By her side, the soldiers of the Holy Dragon Army whose silver armor had long been tainted with blood, they rushed up one by one, brandishing swords and long knives, fighting **** battles, one fell down, and the other took over. Go up.

However, the morale of the empire's coalition forces, the bravery in combat, and the strength of the will are beyond ordinary people's expectations, and also beyond the expectations of the Wuhun Empire.

An imperial coalition soldier was smashed by the enemy, and the moment he fell, he shouted slogans:

"Long live the empire!"

"Long live the Exploding Heaven Gang!"

Meng was still wearing armor, holding a spirit snake stick in his hand, and rushed to the imperial coalition army first. He accidentally heard the dying cry of the imperial coalition soldier who had already lost his breath. A trace of confusion flashed across his white face, and those twins were shining There was such a moment of absence in the godly eyes.

"Are we really just?"

At this moment, her heart was torturing her soul.

However, she is also from a famous family after all. Only after a moment of trance, she followed her combat instincts and quickly dodges the broadswords waving from both sides like lightning. The ring is dotted with yellow lights, and the heavy and heavy spirit snake stick is as light as a feather in her hand, waving like a feather, wrapped in a huge force of tens of thousands of catties, and fiercely attacked the two imperial coalition forces that had just attacked on the left and right sides. The soldiers were smashed to blood.

Arrows on the battlefield, the neighing of war horses, the screaming of soldiers, the rolling of the wheels of the cart, the roar of long-range soul skills bombarding the city wall, and the bang of swords, resounding through the earth.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the blood flows into a river.

This war was fought from dawn to dusk. The soil and the cracks in the city walls had already turned reddish-brown, the blood could not be solidified, the haze in the sky could not disperse, the war continued, the air was full of blood, and the whole world seemed to be in Trembling, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Once again, an imperial coalition soldier who climbed the city wall was hammered to death with one stick. Meng still wiped his forehead from the sweat from exhaustion, and his hands kept trembling.

She wanted to light a cigarette to be steady, but her hand with a match couldn't touch the cigarette butt. The extreme high pressure grabbed her, as if to squeeze out all the vitality in her body!

Smoking is something Meng has never thought of before, but in these days she joined the army, she has learned to smoke under the leadership of the surrounding Holy Dragon Army. When she learned to smoke, Meng still discovered that cigarettes are really something. Good things, especially on this precarious battlefield, can relax the fatigue caused by excessive war, so as not to be too tight and lead to mental breakdown, and at the same time can let go of thinking, thinking about nothing, don’t go Thinking about how to deal with this kind of philosophical problem.

Just as she sat down against the wall in exhaustion and rested on the ground for a while, another wave of imperial coalition forces began.

This is how many times have the imperial coalition forces charged today?

Is it three times, five times, or seven times?

Meng is still a little hard to remember, she has long been numb to it, and doesn't care too much.

But she always feels that the imperial coalition forces today are different than they used to be. It seems that the attack frequency is faster. Usually, there will be a pause for an hour or two in the middle to start the charge again, but now it has only been paused for half an hour, and it has almost never stopped. , The continuous offensive is like a torrent of rivers and seas, which seems to be just an adjective, but for everyone on the battlefield, it may not be a wonderful thing, because every time the imperial coalition forces charge, Someone will fall permanently.

Meng still doesn't want to be a part of it. She still wants to live, and then if there is a chance in the future, she will see the man who made her dream a soul-Yang Ming.

The smoke of gunpowder was accompanied by the smell of blood, irritating her nasal cavity.

She couldn't help it anymore, stood up tentatively, and while taking out the food to restore her soul power from the bag, she swallowed it without water, and cursed her cowardice.

War is just for those who need war.

War has never made normal and just people feel comfortable and happy, but will only make them endure tremendous suffering while thrilling.

In essence, this battle between the Exploding Heavens Gang and the Wuhun Empire is no one from the righteous side. It is just a struggle for resources and for the dominance of the Douluo mainland.

After understanding this, Meng still climbed up from the corner of the wall stiffly, stood up swayingly, raised the spirit snake stick, and staggered a few steps.

"Swish swish! Swish swish! Swish swish!"

At this time, just a dozen meters away from the city’s head, a figure of an imperial coalition soldier appeared, and everyone was carrying a Zhuge Lianbow. As soon as they stepped onto the city wall, they shot at the surroundings indiscriminately!

The surrounding comrades who belonged to the Holy Dragon Army fought back. Meng remained in a daze for a long time, mainly because she saw one of the imperial coalition soldiers pull out a hidden weapon like a lotus flower.

The outer layers of petals set off the lotus and flower buds, like a star holding the moon. The petals inside are small and many, and the center is rounder. Each of the outer petals hugs the inner petals tightly, seeming to have some supporters. Although the petals are of different sizes, their colors are the same: white and red, bright but not demon, clean but not plain.

For outsiders, it may be difficult to associate this lotus-like hidden weapon with a terrifying killer weapon. However, Meng still followed the Dragon Snake couple and lurked in Sky Dou City for many days, and has investigated and understood the bombing gang in many aspects. , I learned from a purchased offline that the hidden weapon operated and built in the Zhantian Gang Xuanwutang, Zhuge Liannu, a hidden weapon that can be mass-produced, has already shined on the battlefield. In addition, it is also somewhat difficult. The mass-produced hidden weapons are either limited by the shortage of materials, or the production process is not up to the standard, so that the number of production is limited. Among them, there are a few of the most special ones, even the bombing of the sky. The Xuanwu Hall has assembled the best blacksmiths in the entire continent, and it is difficult to create many Buddha-angered Tanglians in one year, which shows that they are cherished and precious.

Suddenly, Meng still seemed to think of something, and subconsciously searched for cover to hide.

However, it didn't take long for the death squad member who climbed the city wall to directly release the anger of Tang Lian!

"boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Buddha Fury Tang Lian’s damage range is extremely wide and powerful, and it can even kill Titled Douluo, a horror hidden weapon that makes god-level powerhouses look discolored, suddenly erupted on this section of the wall, even the imperial coalition forces. Teammates are affected.

After the sharp whistling sound, there was an overwhelming explosion. Bricks, soil, tiles, and even human remains are flying in the air, crying, shouting, and crying for help are endless. In the eyes of bystanders, there are only two colors left in the whole world: the gray and black that are splashing everywhere. Mixed with eye-catching bright red.

But all this was in the expectations of the imperial coalition. The damage caused by the Buddha's Fury Tang Lian was extremely impressive. In an instant, this fifty-meter-long city wall was completely dead regardless of whether it was the enemy or the enemy. A large area was emptied and became a battlefield. A vacuum zone.

Even though he noticed something wrong for the first time, Meng was still affected by the aftermath of the Buddha's anger Tanglian explosion.

She fell on the blood-soaked brick floor, her fingers clenched into fists as if she was trying to catch the lost life, her arms gradually drooped, her fingers gradually slackened, and a sense of powerlessness surged into her heart.

"Could it be..."

"I am going to fight to death with my comrades-in-arms?"

"Alright, if I can sleep for a long time, I won't have to be so tired, right?"

"So sleepy, tired, hungry, I really want to stay awake like this..."

With heavy eyelids, Meng still had to close his eyes several times and fell asleep deeply.

Once fainted on the fierce battlefield, no one knows better than Meng what kind of end it will be.

But now, even if she wanted to struggle to get up from the ground, she couldn't feel the slightest strength, and she seemed to be hollowed out.

The setting sun is like blood. The dazzling yellow light mixed with a touch of scary red, just like the red blood of thousands of people on the battlefield ~ www.novelhall.com~ enchanting and beautiful.

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In the light of the sky, Meng's consciousness is still gradually blurred, and his mind is in a trance, as if returning to a few years ago, on that night, she met the boy in white that she will never forget in her life.

Under the bright moon, a path that only allowed one person was gradually separated, and a young man dressed in white walked slowly. There is an irresistible male charm hidden between his eyebrows, and the blood-stained mysterious sword in his hand is shocking. In the corners of the upturned mouth, he couldn't see the slightest smile in his eyes, on the contrary, he carried a compelling gaze...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Suddenly, Meng still vaguely heard the retreat horn from the direction of the imperial coalition outside the city.

The imperial coalition soldiers who had fought on the city wall retreated like a tide, leaving only a corpse and broken armor fragments on the front of the city, as well as full of residual blood.

The sound of fighting, shouting, and war drums that had been filled here not long ago disappeared, but the silence at this time seemed extremely hideous.

Luckily, Meng still got up from the blood beach and looked at the sky dark. It was obviously because of the night that the imperial coalition did not want to fight overnight and chose to withdraw temporarily.

Meng still looked at the corpses all over the field and the battlefield was full of smoke, forming a diametrically opposite contrast to the beautiful youth that she had spent in the academy. For a while, she was a little confused and at a loss.

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