Data Wasteland

In the wind and snow, rotten faces were revealed. Pale eyes stared numbly ahead, pale skin covered with blue spots, dragging withered footsteps, staggering toward the distant city.

At this time, at the first line of defense, 30 kilometers away from Jackdaw Land, 100,000 artillery mechas were waiting.

The muzzle is tilted at forty-five degrees, looking up at the sky, as if doing the final silence.

In the command post, the puppet cartographer danced the mechanical arm, the pencil rustled on the paper, and presented the surrounding mountains and rivers on the paper one by one.

Time passed silently, and black spots appeared on the edges of the paper. In a matter of minutes, it went from being sparse at first, to dense, to pitch black. The black speck spreads as fast as ink poured onto the paper, quickly spreading over the entire map.

Ricardo looked at the map with a dignified expression. The black spots represented the corpse groups. The number of them exceeded the calculation ability of the cartographer, so they could only be replaced by patches.

"Shh!"

Ricardo, who was in deep thought, suddenly tore off the blueprint, turned around and handed it to the adjutant next to him, and ordered, "Pass on the map and prepare for battle!"

"Yes!"

The draftsman's drawings were quickly sent to the command center from the adjutant's hand, and thousands of staff members immediately got busy, calculating the best elevation angles and firing timings of the artillery at different positions according to the drawings, and then sending the data accurately.

The artillery units at the front responded immediately.

"Load high-explosive shells!"

"Adjust the elevation angle, the target distance is 18 kilometers!"

"Ready!"

"fire!"

With the commander's order, ten thousand cannons were fired. The 100,000 gun barrels slammed back, spewing out a large tongue of flame. The dull sound of cannonballs shook the sky and the earth, and countless cannonballs flew into the sky with screams, and fell into the dense corpse in an arc.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

In an instant, there were flames everywhere, and the sound of the explosion was deafening. Countless living corpses were blasted into the air, and the corpses were torn into pieces of flesh and bones.

"Blast them!" "Fire!"

The shelling went round after round, and countless shells exploded among the corpses, and all of a sudden the flesh and blood flew, and the broken limbs were thrown and scattered everywhere.

However, the intensive shelling did not affect the number of corpses at all. The gap opened by the cannonball was soon filled with more living corpses, and vague roars came one after another, rushing towards the city with the smell of living things.

Among the corpses, the corpse kings who were dozens of stories high walked on foot, and the shells exploded at their feet or on their bodies, but they could only cause a slight setback and could not stop their progress at all.

A shadow suddenly swept across the ground, and countless living corpses raised their heads, and a hovering flying beast was reflected in their cloudy eyes.

The flying beast with lion body and bat wings exudes a ferocious aura. It hovered above the group of corpses for dozens of seconds, and finally landed on the highest mountain nearby.

Two tall figures jumped down from the lion's back, walked side by side to the edge of the cliff, and watched the corpses below them like a tide.

"It seems that all my worries are superfluous."

Under the hood, there was a glamorous and beautiful face, and it was the red dragon princess Lacey Maris who spoke.

Originally, she was worried that Ricardo's contribution to the fight against the corpse tide was too great, and he would not be able to control it in the future, but now it seems that this scale of corpse tide cannot be solved by Ricardo.

"Xiao Tiehu is a smart person." The other woman who spoke was equally cool and beautiful, it was Ye Yang Bailiu, the great priest of the Northern Alliance.

"If he didn't choose to surrender immediately, I'm afraid the Snow Mountain Clan in Hanling would be wiped off the map," Lacey said.

"I can't help but wonder if all his previous persistence is showing the new king his personal chastity." Ye Yang Bai Liu said.

The corner of Lacey's mouth twitched, "Your evaluation is really vicious."

"Really, maybe your thoughts are the same." Ye Yang Bai Liu pointedly glanced at Lacey's belly.

Lacey turned pale with anger, and scolded, "You bitch!"

How could she not hear it, Ye Yang Bailiu was mocking her. She was mortal enemy with Chen Xing before, but now she has children for the mortal enemy. So can this hostile relationship be regarded as one of the means to attract men?

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to think of something, and a cruel smile bloomed on Jumei's face, "Aren't you afraid that I will leave you here alone?"

They came here on a manticore, and Yeyang Bailiu had no flying imperial spirit to ride. Throw her in the corpse tide, and she has only one way to die.

"It's okay, I can ask my man to pick me up." Ye Yang Bailiu said calmly, "If a man can't do it, there are women."

This sentence is a pun, meaning to tell Lacey that she can ask Chen Xing to help, and Chen Xing can't, and Alia.

"You're so cheap to the bone!" Lacey said through gritted teeth.

Yeyang Bailiu smiled warmly at her, "to each other"

"Where is that bastard?" Lacey didn't continue to entangle on this topic, and directly transferred to Chen Xing.

"When I left just now, I saw him going into the city." Ye Yang Bailiu replied.

"What time are you running around, not doing your job properly!" Lacey said angrily, "You should sue him when you go back!"

"Only at this point" Ye Yang Bailiu looked at Lacey with a smile, "I support you!"

At this time, Chen Xing was in the city center of Jackdaw Collar. Many Hanling residents spontaneously walked to the streets, bringing home-made food and drinks to comfort the soldiers who came to defend the city.

"Master Warrior, this is a freshly baked chicken pie, come and try a piece!"

"Master Warrior, do you want to drink corn juice?"

"Master Warrior, this is our own home-brewed wine!"

Huozui, Pang Li, Big Cat and others were surrounded by enthusiastic Hanling people, and their arms were filled with various snacks and gifts.

They are all the types who are not good at expressing themselves and work hard. I have never seen such a battle. Faced with this group of enthusiastic men, women and children, they are a little overwhelmed. Among them, there are many young and beautiful girls, who are passionate and rubbing their bodies, making the group of Predator red-faced, embarrassed and happy.

"It's alright, it's almost done."

Facing the enthusiastic Hanling crowd, Chen Xing seemed a little impatient, and kept urging everyone to go back quickly.

"We are an expedition for the Northern Alliance, not monkeys in a zoo for tourists to feed."

"Don't take other people's things casually. Our expeditionary army doesn't take the common people every stitch and thread."

"Hey, I didn't feed you, or am I starving you? Have you never seen anything to eat? Put it all down, put it down!"

Chen Xing cursed and looked mean.

Seeing this, the big cat squeezed over and persuaded, "Boss, it's not worth a lot of money, we'll send some money back later."

"What do you know!" Chen Xing scolded, "Take others' hands softly, eat others' mouths softly, then you will be embarrassed to run!"

The big cat is a smart person. After listening to Chen Xing's words, his expression immediately froze. After thinking for a few seconds, he hurriedly turned around and ran back to greet his subordinates to leave.

Are heroes so good?

The hero is to eat other people's steamed buns and pay the price with his life?

If it's a deal, it's the kind where you lose your pants.

For this corpse tide, Chen Xing's positioning is very clear. The brothers have shed enough blood, so leave the bloodshed to others.

In reality, this is Hanling's territory, and Hanling is the subordinate of the Northern Alliance, all dignitaries and vested interests in this land.

So far in the battle, their expeditionary army has only paid, but has no income. Why should they sacrifice?

With these worthless snacks and small gifts? Or the wink of a few young girls?

No, not at all!

He had already made up his mind that until the brothers around him were paid enough, he would not let them shed another drop of blood.

His mission is to unify the north and the south, not to resist the corpse tide or natural disasters.

The blood to be shed, let the masters of this land shed it, it has nothing to do with them!