Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 405 Scalp Drum

Chapter 405 Scalp Drum

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In the early morning, the morning sun rises from the sky, and its light shines on the blood-colored land.Surrounding the eight directions of Delos Imperial City, more than a thousand arenas built at the same time sounded dull drums, playing a new round of battle with a steady frequency. The huge barracks quickly poured out endless soldiers. Under the command, meet at the designated place.

The already familiar process showed astonishing efficiency. In just a short period of time, the vast area outside the four city gates gathered millions of elite soldiers and heavy and diverse siege equipment. Each city gate hoarded an astonishing 25 number, the remaining millions of elite soldiers are prepared and displayed in the rear in turn. They will take turns to go into battle and continue the tragic charge.

More than a hundred martial kings all stood proudly in the air, commanding the battlefield, and also guarding against the dilapidated ancient city.There are four other martial masters entrenched outside each city gate, staring at the imperial city, looking for possible opportunities to make a move, and also waiting for the martial masters inside the imperial city to make a move.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The war drums were thundering, and the shouts shook the sky. The siege troops of the Great Zhou Empire took a neat step and quickly pressed down towards the imperial city three kilometers away.After four years of bloody battles, many of them were exhausted and suffering from injuries.But every time they hold their weapons again and set foot on the battlefield, they will be full of energy and look fierce, like a desperate wolf.

This was already a spectacle in the entire frontan battlefield. His troops were tireless, and once they stepped into the battlefield, they were as crazy as tigers.

Zhou Lingwang did not rely on heroic agitation, but on scalp drums!
Whenever the war drums beat thunder, there would be the same drum beating inside King Zhou Ling's camp. It was very weak and inaudible, and no one could hear it mixed with the beating of nearly a thousand war drums, but it was its existence that Instilling inexhaustible power into millions of elite soldiers, urging them to attack one after another.

This is the main reason why Zhou Lingwang keeps shaping myths, and it is also the basis for his troops to fight to the end with the strongest posture at all times.

Only he and a very small number of his confidants know that these 200 million elite soldiers have already become scalp puppets!Invisibly being controlled by the soul!As soon as the scalp drum rang, their consciousness began to be filled with the desire to kill, forgetting the pain and exhaustion!

"Delos can't hold on any longer, and the breakout is expected to take place in the next few days. Please go to the four city gates and guard them. Once you break through, entangle them immediately to buy time for other venerables."

King Zhou Ling stood high in the sky, looking at the rapidly gathering Delos guard troops in the distance, with a long-lost smile on his face.The curtain is finally coming to an end. The Delos battlefield ends before the Sala battlefield. With the help of some propaganda measures, one's reputation will catch up with the emperor of the empire. With a solid foundation among the people, and with some soft measures secretly implemented, the empire will change hands much more smoothly.

The five white-robed venerables on the side raised their heads one after another, and four of them left one after another, rushing towards the four city gates.

The imperial city of Delos covers a very large area and is protected by a large formation. The four gates are far apart. If you want to rush from one gate to another, you need to gather around the city. Even the venerable It takes about 8 minutes, not too long but absolutely continuous.

Therefore, King Zhou Ling arranged four Martial Venerables at each city gate, and equipped with a Martial Venerable holding a fierce sword, which is equivalent to the union of the five great venerables. Support everywhere at any time, one after the other is enough to delay for a while.

What's more, Zhou Lingwang expected that Delos would start from two directions if he wanted to break through, one city gate was a feint attack, and the other city gate was an elite assault, and the power would be greatly dispersed.There are only ten Martial Venerables in the imperial capital, and almost all of them are seriously injured, so there is nothing to worry about.

A hoarse and cold voice came from inside the white robe: "This old man is here to congratulate the prince, and please remember the agreement between us."

"Elder Duan, don't worry, when Biannan is unified, I will be crowned the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and I will definitely assist your palace with all my strength."

The old man in white robe raised his head slightly, his bright eyes flashed brightly, staring at the city wall three kilometers away: "The boy I mentioned must be caught alive, I have to figure out how the fierce sword is on him. "

Boom! !

The drum beats faster and faster, and the scalp drum in the depths of the main battalion also speeds up, mixing with the sound waves of the drum and echoing the battlefield. Boom, the vast momentum explodes like a stormy sea, shaking the sky thousands of miles away. The broken old city walls.

The prelude to the siege battle was kicked off with the wildest attitude of millions of elite soldiers in Dazhou!

The garrison troops of Delos dragged their exhausted bodies, roared hysterically, aroused the fighting spirit in their hearts with crazy shouts, and slashed their swords fiercely to block Da Zhou's offensive.

The chaotic world pierces through the air, thunder and lightning sweep across, and occasionally you can see tyrannical martial arts wreaking havoc on the wall; the qi is fierce, the flames are rolling, and the attackers and defenders are fighting with blood-red eyes; densely packed Dazhou soldiers spread along the ladder to the top of the [-]-meter-high city From a distance, it looks like hundreds of millions of ants are scrambling for a huge cake, a black ocean; countless flames of oil pans are splashed along the city, hitting ordinary soldiers and directly turning into burning men, screaming Falling from the [-]-meter ladder, and rushing on the martial artist also caused tragic wailing; the overwhelming boulders were thrown towards the top of the city, each piece weighed in a hundred catties, and when they hit the top of the wall, they shattered, crushing a large number of remnants, and smashed into the sky. On the city wall, the crowd spreading on one's own side was smashed into a pulp, and when it hit the guardian formation, it was directly pumped into pieces.

The iron guns from the guarding forces charged at the catapult thousands of meters away, tearing through the sky, and launched a swift and violent impact with piercing vigor.

Life becomes the most despicable thing at this moment.

Howling is already the most common sound.

They have persisted for four years under the baptism of the battlefield, they are used to seeing life and death, and they are not afraid of the cruelty of riots.The wolf smoke is billowing, the blood is dripping, mourning and tyranny are closely entangled, and roaring and roaring play the cruelest accompaniment movement of war.

Niya stands proudly at the top of the city, his eyes are full of tenacity and determination, his hands are like flying, his spiritual power is reckless, turning into pen and ink and gathering into a ferocious monster, roaring and raging at the top of the city, mercilessly devouring the soldiers of Da Zhou who rushed up, relieving The pressure of the guards.

Her martial arts are weird and powerful, and her effect on this battlefield is too terrifying. Coupled with her alluring appearance, she has long been reduced to the thorn in the eyes of the major martial kings in the Great Zhou, and there are always powerful martial kings showing up to harass her.But she was always guarded by two golden-armored warrior-level guards, who used their lives to stop her. Matthews also stood proudly in midair, and the fierce sword in his body exuded a tragic evil spirit, deterring one side.

In each city gate area, there are two strong Wuzuns sitting in town, enduring serious injuries, watching the long battle line all the time, and guarding against the Wuzuns of the Great Zhou who are staring at them from a distance.

The remaining two major warriors joined forces with the semi-sage ancestors to sit in the imperial city, and struggled to maintain the guardian formation. This was the first line of defense in the imperial city, and it was also a barrier that could deter the Great Zhou Wuzun.

Roaring, shouting, mourning, and roaring sounded like waves, resounding through the world; blood, stumps, gravel, ice blades, lightning, flames, spears, corpses mixed with broken equipment, in the riot city The raging head is cruelly testing the endurance of both parties, and it is also stimulating the most primitive wildness in the body.

Slices of life died out, and fresh blood once again stained the city walls.

Only when you are really in it, can you feel the sorrow and resentment in it, and the bloody battle that accumulates fighting spirit and sacrifices one's life.

The battlefield lasted from early morning to noon, and continued from noon to evening. The Great Zhou Empire was still fighting like hell. It captured the city more than ten times in a row, and was blasted out by Delos again and again. The danger inspired blood and was also suffering their affordability.

numbness?It may have been numb, but seeing the lives dissipated in a miserable way around one by one, anyone's soul will be touched.

It's evening?
It's about to end?

Whether it was ordinary disciples or Niya and other martial kings, they all sent out longing from the bottom of their hearts. They were exhausted physically and mentally, and they longed for even a little bit of leisure.

The corner of Zhou Lingwang's mouth twitched into a sneer: "Get ready to withdraw the troops. Delos' perseverance is almost wiped out. I dare to conclude that they will definitely break through in five days at most. The main direction of breaking out should be in the north. The chaotic area of ​​the feint attack is in the South."

"My lord, do you want to withdraw your troops?"

"Retreat." Zhou Lingwang raised his hand to signal, wrapped his robe tightly and prepared to return to the camp.

Boom!Boom!Boom!The rushing war drums became low and depressing, and the scalp drums in the main camp also slowly stopped, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou who were still pounding frantically a moment ago slowed down one after another.

"It's finally over!" On the long and dilapidated city wall, Delos soldiers sat slumped in the ruins one by one, staring blankly at the battlefield that had begun to gradually stop.

Niya staggered and almost fell down. Excessive consumption of spiritual energy brought about severe weakness.

"Huh?? My lord, look...that's..." The golden armored guard beside him suddenly stared at the distant northern sky. Under the shimmering clouds of the setting sun, a huge golden light and shadow could be faintly seen, as if approaching here .

Niya rubbed her sore forehead and looked towards the north.The city wall they guarded was located in the west, and it was not very clear from this position, but as the battlefield ceased and became quiet, the ear-piercing eagle cries from that light and shadow could be faintly heard.

Not only on their side, but people at the north gate can feel it most clearly. The huge golden shadow group extending thousands of meters is approaching rapidly, and the eagle's cries echoed in the sky. Looking to the north, the surging dust billows in the air. Even the ground trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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