The author's diary of ghost stories

Tiefutu didn't care about the signal flares sent out by the sentry.

If they cared, they should choose to use stealth to deal with the two sentries instead of charging with cavalry like this and flooding them with two or three waves of attacks.

However, compared to the powerful members of the escort, the Tiefutu only had a chance to compete with the members of the escort by relying on the impact and giant crossbows brought by the charge.

This signal flare also woke up other members of the escort team in the Holy Land. The unique stamping sound of the zoomorphic species made them realize that this was an enemy attack and a prelude to war.

The Holy Land is very large, and there is a small villa-like house at regular intervals. The house is made of fragrant wood materials and is more high-end and comfortable than sand.

There are green shades everywhere on the neat streets, and there is a fountain in the center of each housing complex. Water resources that are extremely important to the whistle beast tribe are sprayed into the air, and then allowed to accumulate in the pools.

Some burly and wealthy people were walking through the streets. They were shocked by the arrival of the Iron Buddha, and some even had a delayed leisurely expression on their faces.

However, Tiefutu raised his spear and sword.

Most of the people present at the Tiefutu came here for the first time. They were angry at the wealth and luxury of the holy land. They followed A Zong and launched another charge, waving their butcher knives at those who came from the guard booths around the villa. The escorts who ran out.

"Guards, kill; those who are rich in oil, stop them and kill them; those with golden eyes, shoot and kill them!" Azong shouted murderously to the Iron Buddha behind him, giving his order, "Those who surrender surrender their weapons, and the five surrender soldiers will be guarded by one person. .”

Those heavy-armored cavalry broke into the villa or manor, and killed the wealthy class or members of the escort who could not escape.

The Iron Buddha on the scene was far from the escort's opponent under fair circumstances, but now they were fully armed, while the escort was lightly armed, so the escort quickly suffered a large number of casualties under the impact of the Iron Buddha.

Nearly a quarter of the soldiers in the escort have golden eyes. With the blessing of golden eyes, they can easily fight one against two or even against three. But unfortunately, the use of golden eyes requires the consent of the corresponding wealthy class. This is simply not possible at this critical juncture.

These rich people have been comfortable for too long, so comfortable that they regard the escorts around them as the biggest threat, maximizing their differentiation and weakening the daily strength of the escorts, and even put the golden eyes in their safes for safekeeping.

Therefore, bloody massacres continued to occur outside the holy land. The guards and the corresponding rich class had no power to compete. Iron Buddha only needed three or two people to carry out simple coordinated thrusts to kill the guards and leave the corpse high. Hang it on the wall high up in the building, letting the blood spurting from the corpse sprinkle on the armor of the cavalry.

Only those who surrendered in time could avoid the threat of death. They were herded together like pigs and sheep, and were guarded by the remaining iron pagodas.

The chaotic situation continued until the Iron Buddha entered the hinterland of the Holy Land. It is said to be the hinterland, but it is actually not in the middle of the Holy Land, but to the north of the Holy Land.

The Holy Land was snatched from the Cao Ying tribe. Naturally, the farther north and closer to the river bank, the more comfortable the location is, and this hinterland is also a top priority.

The remaining rich class hid in the solid buildings, standing in the high-rise houses and looking at the heavy armored cavalry opposite who had just finished bathing in the sea of ​​blood, while the members of the escort stood among the rich class and the cavalry. , opened his third golden eye and looked at the cavalry.

There are only about fifty people left in the escort team, but these fifty people have successfully obtained their own golden eyes and are in a state that can be expanded two-dimensionally at any time, so they are confident that they are evenly matched with the cavalry team of about 450 people opposite. .

Even……

Gain the upper hand.

"Guards, those who surrender will not be killed." Azong sat on the body of the beast, raised his spear and shouted towards the opposite side.

Those iron pagodas also raised their spears high and shouted again and again:

"drop!"

"drop!"

"drop!"

This kind of pre-battle interference is very important, because what follows is bound to be a fierce battle.

The only possibility of a large number of casualties in the Iron Buddha is now. Those golden-eyed guards also have the help of their brother beast-shaped species. Fifty people have the possibility of overthrowing five hundred people.

As for the more young people, they are still staying in the underground palace.

When the Iron Buddha Uprising occurred, they paid attention to the rebels, but no one joined them.

After discovering the truth about the Creator, they were as excited as the rebels. They felt extremely longing for the Lord's coming again, but they still did not mount their zoomorphic brothers and follow the Iron Buddha.

It is impossible to count on them. Only those who win the war are eligible to be supported by those people, even if the war is launched for them.

Azong continued to shout: "We have obtained the permission of the Creator. He is the creator of everything. He gave birth to the first mother, planted the first grass baby, and even hatched the first microorganism. He is the eternal The Supreme Lord.”

The captain of the escort took a step forward and laughed disdainfully: "So where is your Lord? Why is He not here at such an important time? Does He really agree with you?"

He did not give Azong any room to continue talking: "If we fight, we will fight. We still don't know who will win!"

After saying this, the captain also shouted: "Expand!"

In an instant, more than fifty members of the guard used the Golden Eyes at the same time. Their bodies spread out and their bones contacted each other, forming the backbone of the defense line. Their nerves were connected to each other, and their thoughts communicated instantaneously. The blood decomposed to form a long blood belt. Block out those body parts.

When fighting in a group, this two-dimensional combat effectiveness will be further strengthened. They are like a whole, a terrifying two-dimensional giant.

At the same time, on a tall building at the edge of the holy land, Lee looked at the two sides facing each other. He turned on the intercom: "Quick, they are fighting. If you sneak attack on their rear now, they will definitely be empty."

"Here we come." Yu Liang on the other end of the intercom let out a long breath, "We are crossing the river. As you know, the grass babies' mechas are a bit heavy and the crossing speed is not fast. But now they have completed the assembly. Soon you will be there. Will see our artillery fire."

"Okay." Lee breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to search for the supplies he needed in the tall building, "See you later, don't forget my straw baby blind box."

He was going to search all these deserted places, but there were a lot of good things inside.

There are things like bone air guns and bone machine guns. These weapons have no effect on the heavily armored whistle beast cavalry, but wouldn't they be useful in the next copy?

There are also safes in some homes, which should contain golden eyes or something. Unfortunately, he can't open the safe, so he can only mark it and see if he can get a piece of the pie.

In addition, some miscellaneous biological tools are also very useful, such as exquisite armor hanging on the wall, and a jet hook set similar to a three-dimensional maneuvering device. These are all good things.

He even felt that his inventory was too small, with only twelve slots, and he didn't know what to put in it.

On the battlefield.

"It's time." Azong looked at the blood-stained Great Wall, raised the giant crossbow in his hand, "Fire the arrow."

In an instant, hundreds of arrows shot at the Blood Belt Great Wall. After several rounds of volleys, the Blood Belt Great Wall became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. The members of the escort team contracted for defense to reduce the damage of the arrows as much as possible. .

It was no easy task to break through these blood-stained Great Walls, but Azong could not retreat. He slapped the beast-shaped creature under him and launched another charge.

In the swirling sand and dust, more than four hundred cavalrymen rushed towards the Blood Belt Great Wall. They broke through the Blood Belt Great Wall in just one encounter, but at the same time, nearly half of the cavalrymen were intercepted by bones or blood vessels in the sea of ​​blood, and they fell to their feet. .

The battlefield was like a meat grinder, twisting every warrior who entered it into a strange appearance. In the sea of ​​blood, Azong completed his disintegration. He found the position of the captain of the escort team and started a two-dimensional fight with him. .

——

Yu Liang jumped from the raft made of tree babies to the river bank. At this moment, he was standing on the land belonging to the whistle beast tribe.

But there is not a single whistle beast in sight here. In the extreme silence, if you have the patience to listen carefully, you can hear the faint sounds of killing from the battlefield in the south.

Behind Yu Liang, the high priest and twelve military leaders stood in a row, and in front of them were two hundred Cao Ying mechas and a number of corresponding Cao Ying soldiers.

In such a short period of time, the Cao Ying tribe completed the mobilization of approximately 10,000 Cao Ying soldiers. They formed twenty regiments, and each regiment was equipped with ten Cao Ying mechas and steadily moved forward.

Of course, this advance soon encountered resistance. The grass infant army discovered a building and had a fierce exchange of fire with several guards at the door of the building.

The grass babies who entered the fighting state showed the overwhelming advantage of bullying a small number of individuals when fighting in a large group. They began to pour firepower on the guards, and at the same time used [Lingren] to interfere with the guards' surprise attack.

The guards reacted very quickly. When they noticed the Grass Infant troops, they began to disintegrate into a two-dimensional state and tried to get closer.

However, they faced ten thousand Grass Infants and two hundred mechas. The terrifying numerical gap left the five two-dimensional whistle beasts with little power to fight back. They only lasted about five minutes before being completely defeated.

However, the strongest member of the escort team still got close to the forward mecha, and then desperately exchanged with a mecha. The grass babies' [Lingren] effect temporarily lost its effect on him.

And Yu Liang, who witnessed the whole process from a distance, was secretly stunned. Ten thousand against five could still kill a mecha. The torrent of bullets from this bone machine gun could only have a certain suppressive effect on the two-dimensional whistle beast, and could not be carried out. Effective killing must rely on a large number of bullets to tear open the skin and the protection of the sea of ​​blood, and then use more accurate and powerful cannons to kill the golden eyes.

No wonder these grass infant groups keep migrating north. This gap in combat power is really too big.

You must know that the standing army of the whistle beast group only has a few hundred people, which is only a very small part compared to the total population, and the whistle beasts are almost all soldiers.

When the alien war begins, their racial combat effectiveness can be increased at least ten times.

After dealing with the few remaining guards, Yu Liang led the Cao Ying army to surround the high-rise building, conducted some temptation and persuasion, and persuaded the wealthy class above to come down and surrender to the Cao Ying group.

Surrendering to the Cao Ying tribe is called political asylum, and the Cao Yings will try their best to ensure their safety.

In the next period of time, the rebel army of the sentinel beast tribe will definitely carry out drastic reforms, and they will definitely take care of the wealthy class who are hiding in Cao Ying for political asylum.

Yu Liang even vaguely stated through the mouth of the Cao Ying High Priest that in the future, when the Cao Ying tribe becomes stronger, he can help the wealthy class regain their due rights and return to the Whistle Beast tribe.

From the perspective of the rich class, the two sides on the battlefield are fighting inextricably. However, these grass-roots troops have slowly entered the battlefield, and the situation will change drastically in a very short period of time. Therefore, despite all kinds of helplessness and Reluctant to give up, the wealthy class still walked down the high-rise building and were captured by the grass babies.

As Cao Ying joined the battlefield, the function of [Ling Ren] took effect, and the escort team was quickly defeated by this spiritual magic.

The Cao Ying's ability is like an auxiliary, and they may have the upper hand in group battles. However, once they have teammates, they can fully control the enemy, allowing the iron pagodas as teammates to kill those escort members of similar levels.

Azong retracted the bone spurs and his body gradually exited the two-dimensional state.

After fighting to this point, he was at the end of his strength. The only belief that supported him was to prove that he was stronger than the captain of the guard.

In fact, he did it. He seriously injured the captain's golden eyes and then fell together with the captain.

The captain collapsed from serious injuries, while he collapsed from exhaustion.

He just fell into the chaos, unable to move his body.

And all the surrounding scenes began to become hazy and blurry, gradually moving away from the two people.

As for the beasts, all their beasts were separated in the battle just now. This was actually their secret operation, because the beasts died too easily in this kind of battle, and they did not want their brothers to die. .

"Actually, I quite want to see the Lord." The captain propped up his body with a spear, looked at Azong who was also lying aside and laughed, "Go and see how great the Lord you are talking about is."

"Do you also believe in microorganisms?" Azong was a little surprised. He originally thought that these escorts were loyal hawks of the rich class.

"Let's have some faith. After all, we are getting farther and farther away from the tree." The captain continued, "It's hard not to doubt the authenticity of those things."

He thought for a while, and spoke as if he was having a heart-to-heart with an old friend: "As our generation has developed, how much faith we still have in [Tree] in our hearts, I'm afraid we only need to look up at that planet to know."

"Indeed." Azong nodded, "You should be able to find that microorganisms are intelligent, and changing beliefs is the inevitable direction of development."

"Maybe." The captain coughed up a mouthful of blood, "I understand what you are saying, and I believe it. Maybe those rich people are slow, but we escorts are not slow, at least I know."

"You know?" Azong was even more surprised. He originally thought that the influence of the Microbiology Cult was not so widespread. "Since you believe it, why don't you join us and surrender to us?"

This was something he couldn't understand. The captain of the guard actually believed in the teachings of the Microbiology Cult?

The captain's body slipped from the spear, and he began to laugh, as if he heard something funny: "Join? I have one year to retire, and I will soon be a wealthy class, why should I join?"

This sentence made Azong freeze on the spot, and he thought for a long time before he figured out why the captain with the same beliefs would stand on the opposite side without hesitation.

"..."

It turns out that none of them have faith.