Chapter 692 The finishing touch
Time flies, the white horse passes by, spring goes and autumn comes, time is like an arrow.
A few months passed in the blink of an eye. Under the command of Song Ziyu and Zhou Shicheng, the rebel flag advanced steadily and forcefully. After repeated battles, dozens of outer strongholds of the Dongxu nobles were successfully eradicated.
Now the entire eastern part of Miluo City-state has basically been taken over by Song Ziyu, leaving only the isolated city of Dongxu.
Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in one day.
In despair, the Dongxu defenders organized several consecutive counterattacks!
All these attacks were blocked by Song Ziyu.
When Zhou Shicheng's army cleared the last hurdle and bypassed the Dongxu flank, the encirclement was a foregone conclusion!
The Dongxu side continuously sent rescue letters to Miluo City State, hoping to get support from other bloodline nobles and zombie high-level people.
It’s not that the city-state of Miluo will not be saved!
This is a question of whether it can be saved.
Even though other areas of the Miluo City State organized several large armies to come to the rescue, all of them were defeated on the way without any surprise.
The horror of war is far more horrific than described!
Both sides paid a heavy price.
To save Dongxu!
The entire city-state of Miluo made almost all efforts.
This included the dispatch of a zombie king and several high-level mutant zombies.
However, the pretentious Corpse King had his neck broken by Song Baibai himself, which caused Miluo City State to completely give up the opportunity to take action.
And those high-level zombies who followed the Corpse King were taken into the account of the Lord Blood Devourer.
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In Dongxu, Wujie Mountain, a fierce battle is going on.
This is the last pass to attack Dongxu. If we capture this place, Dongxu will directly bear the artillery fire of the rebels.
In order to survive, the rulers in Dongxu City certainly cannot sit still and wait for death.
The most powerful Dongxu garrison is stationed on Wujie Mountain.
As the ruling center of Miluo City-State in the eastern region, Dongxu was built like an iron barrel. Song Ziyu and Zhou Shicheng led their armies to attack Wujie Mountain from the front and flanks respectively. After repeated fierce battles, they were never able to conquer this place.
Both sides fought hundreds of battles, with tens of thousands of corpses lying under Wujie Mountain, but still could not make any progress.
The occupation seems to have reached a deadlock, but Song Ziyu is not panicked.
After observing the terrain, Song Ziyu ordered his men to cut off the water source near Wujie Mountain and cut off the drinking water for the defenders on the mountain.
This move immediately panicked the defenders on the mountain!
You can skip meals, but you can't skip water.
The Wujie Mountain defenders, who were already at the end of their strength, were on the verge of collapse after holding on for a few days.
Song Ziyu was well versed in the strategy of attacking the heart first, and ordered people to shout loudly at the foot of the mountain and read out his policy on treating prisoners of war. While ensuring their lives, he also gave the prisoners a chance to start their lives again, and so on.
This series of attacks was indeed very effective.
Even though Wujie Mountain is guarded by the most loyal and elite troops from the east and west, under this irreversible situation, there are more and more deserters.
finally!
The defenders stationed on the mountain could no longer hold their nerve. After a symbolic charge down the mountain, the defender general surrendered to Song Ziyu.
At this point, Wujie Mountain was captured by Song Ziyu.
The last barrier has been lost, and the East Ruins is right in front of us.
Song Ziyu is very proud!
The recruitment of the Wujie Mountain garrison was also extremely smooth. After receiving the promise not to kill prisoners of war, all the surrendered soldiers gave clear information.
Good news comes one after another.
Now the human army in Dongxu City has been wiped out, and hundreds of residents in Dongxu City are in panic all day long...
All kinds of intelligence gathered in front of Song Ziyu, all indicating that Song Ziyu should launch the final general offensive.
As long as Dongxu City is captured, the entire vast and wealthy eastern region of Miluo City-State will be captured by Song Ziyu.
Under this situation, Song Ziyu almost ordered an attack on the city.
But most
The old zombie who finally swallowed his blood persuaded Song Ziyu.
"The war is not over yet."
The blood-swallowing old zombie said slowly.
"What do you mean by this?" Song Ziyu asked curiously.
Xue Tun said: "Let your people be stationed at Wujie Mountain. Don't take another step forward."
"I still don't understand." Song Ziyu asked: "Does Dongxu have any other trump cards?"
The blood-swallowing old zombie nodded and said: "The old ghost without phase still has a trump card, and that trump card is definitely not something that ordinary human armies can withstand."
"Please tell me in detail, what is the situation?"
Song Ziyu asked.
"You come with me!"
Xuetun rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and the dark wind rose again around him. Several important generals, including Song Ziyu and Zhou Shicheng, all disappeared into the camp.
The next second, Song Ziyu and others appeared at the highest point of Wujie Mountain.
Standing on the top of Wujie Mountain, with the vast terrain and good visibility, Song Ziyu looked far into the distance and had a panoramic view of the East Ruins.
Looking at the Dongxu in the distance, Song Ziyu felt mixed emotions in his heart.
Dongxu, this city was so outstanding in the former Yuxia Kingdom.
As a pearl in the inland, Dongxu was known as the Magic City in the civilized era and was the pinnacle of humanity in the civilized world in the past.
Today, the outline of the city is still there, but things have changed and people have changed.
This can't help but make Song Ziyu a little sad.
But this kind of sadness only lasted for a breath, and then Song Ziyu put away his fragile side and looked at the blood-swallowing old zombie with surprised eyes: "Old ghost, you seem to have become better again. The space movement technique you just used, why didn't you do it before?
Have you ever used it?"
The blood-swallowing old zombie laughed when he heard this: "You are really a thief. You saw through my progress even a little bit... Yes, I have indeed improved a lot recently and mastered the short-distance space movement technology."
"This ability looks very powerful." Song Ziyu was a little envious.
"It's just so-so." Blood-devouring old zombie.
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Compared with the spatial abilities mastered by others, the spatial abilities I have learned are neither impressive nor impressive, and are really boring.
Hearing Song Ziyu's words, the blood-swallowing old zombie glanced at Song Baibai, who was standing aside with an expressionless expression, and then smiled bitterly and said: "You are making fun of me, who am I?"
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After chatting for a while, Song Ziyu asked: "Old zombie, why did you bring me here?"
The old Taoist Xuetun pointed at Dongxu in the distance and said, "Have you seen the mountain in Dongxu City?"
"Of course I saw it, any questions?"
Song Ziyu nodded slightly.
It was an inconspicuous mountain peak located in Dongxu City. It seemed ordinary... But Song Ziyu was a little confused, because in his memory, he did not remember that there was such a landmark mountain in the mountain city of the civilized era. It was just that
Soong Ziyu really didn’t pay attention to the reminder of eating old zombies without menstrual bleeding.
"Is there anything weird about this mountain?"
Song Ziyu asked.
"There are eccentricities, of course there are big eccentricities."
The blood-swallowing old zombie said slowly: "Before the destruction of the world, there was no such mountain in this city."
really!
Xuetun's words instantly confirmed Song Ziyu's guess.
But what Xue Tu said next was even more terrifying.
"That mountain is made of countless corpses. It is also the dojo of the Wuxiang old ghost." Xue Tun said.
"How many corpses are there?"
Song Ziyu exclaimed slightly.
Looking from Wujie Mountain, Song Ziyu could hardly imagine how many corpses would be needed to build such a tall and majestic mountain.
Xuetun continued: "In the past hundreds of years, many slaves have been captured and recruited in Dongxu every year. Most of these slaves will be eaten, and a small number will be converted into zombies, and those converted into zombies... will be accompanied by
As time goes by, an imbalance appears in the relationship between supply and demand. In order to overcome this imbalance, the Wuxiang Old Ghost suppresses all the zombies that cannot be awakened under this mountain of corpses. As time goes by, there is no telling how many zombies have been piled up.
Chapter completed!