‘Boom’’ ‘Boom’’, the thousands of heavy cannons laid on the city walls south of Weicheng once again roared in a shocking roar.

Countless shells fell in areas with a length of three or four kilometers. The powerful explosion quickly stopped the corpse tide. The zombies that could rush to the front of the Tianlang position were greatly reduced.

Lin Chen led more than 200 elite forces above level five to top level, quickly cleared the current zombies, and strangled the subsequent zombies without panic. More than 30,000 other soldiers immediately began to adjust their status.

In previous battles, the Tianlang warriors had been rotating. The exhausted warriors would retreat to the middle of the formation to rest temporarily. However, the frequency of combat was too high, and their fatigue level was accumulating. At this time, it was just in time for uniform adjustment.

The corpse kings commanded at the two fronts looked hatefully in the direction of the shells flying through the artillery fire. The corpse kings already understood that there must be too many humans gathering in the direction of the shells flying. They wanted to kill them immediately and kill them all.

However, these humans in front of us blocked the way forward of the corpse. Only by killing these humans can we talk about killing humans in the distance.

Having seen multiple artillery scenes, the two corpse kings are already very experienced. They know that the artillery fire will not last too long. They patiently waited for the artillery fire to stop. Anyway, the artillery fire can only prevent the corpse group from advancing and will not cause too much damage to the corpse group. Neither corpse kings care about the artillery fire.

How could they know that it is the time-lapse of artillery fire that is the key to the outcome of this war.

Half an hour later, the fire in the sky stopped and the black corpse wave rushed forward immediately.

The Tianlang troops were completely renewed at this time. Lin Chen led the troops to stand on the second trumpet mouth and began the second section of the battle with the corpse group.

The battlefield situation was immediately the same as before. Countless zombies hit the humans guarding the trumpet, and more zombies attacked the city walls standing at both ends of the trumpet.

At around six o'clock in the morning, the sky began to shine. At this time, the Tianlang troops had retreated two hundred meters in the trumpet. In other words, the maze walls at both ends of the trumpet had collapsed by 200 meters.

However, with only a two hundred meters of propulsion distance, the zombies died no less than 200,000. The more they drove the Tianlang troops to the bottom of the trumpet, the greater the number of deaths of the zombies.

Lin Chen calculated carefully. After a day and a half hard battle, the zombies died about 3 million. If so many humans died, they would have collapsed long ago. However, on the battlefield in front of him, the zombies still looked boundless.

The two space corpse kings did not find such a huge number of subordinates dead.

Lin Chen understood that this was because he killed four corpse kings in advance. Most zombies temporarily surrendered to the two space corpse kings, and the corpse king was not familiar with these zombies. In addition, the corpse king had feelings about the number of zombies but was not very sensitive.

The zombie king will not react until the number of zombies has decreased significantly.

And the number of zombies on the battlefield in front of you is impossible to tell at all.

"As long as the daytime battle can go as planned today, everything will be perfect." Lin Chen thought to himself.

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"The Tianlang Front Forces fought for more than 30 hours in a row. Millions of zombies have not yet destroyed them. It's really rare." Kang Siming looked at the Chang'an battlefield intelligence that had just been sent back and exclaimed in a fake way.

After one night, the alliance army traveled only more than 100 kilometers and nearly 200 kilometers. Last night, the alliance sent four forces to clear the small groups of corpses that came from the wind to protect the large army. In order to minimize casualties, the sent out forces were very conservative and cautious in fighting. Therefore, it took so long for the army to get such a distance.

Shortly after dawning, the spies ahead were able to accurately observe the battlefield in Chang'an. The information was transmitted back in a timely manner.

The leaders of other forces looked very bad. Their troops were sent out to clear out small groups of corpses and felt a lot of pressure, while Tianlang was resisting millions of zombies. This was incomparable. The two sides really wanted to fight, but the result was not optimistic.

"Everyone, Tianlang is indeed strong. But no matter how strong they are, the result is hard to say under the impact of millions of zombies. Even if they win, they will be a tragic victory. Everyone, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. If we don't seize the opportunity of Tianlang being in trouble, we will have to look up to them forever in the future." Wang Ping quickly stood up to make everyone happy.

Everyone's faces improved a little.

Kang Siming looked at Wang Ping with a strange expression. He felt that Wang Ping seemed to have a deep hatred between him and Tianlang. Did Tianlang dig Wang Ping's ancestral tomb?

But no matter what hatred Wang Ping has with Tianlang, it is true that he is desperately helping the wolf-slayer alliance to deal with Tianlang.

"Everyone, I understand that your battle last night was not going well. After all, humans are not good at night battles. But it is daytime now, I hope everyone should put the overall situation first and don't be stingy with the loss of strength. We need to arrive in Weicheng as soon as possible. Otherwise, when Tianlang recovers, it will be too late." Kang Siming said seriously.

"yes!"

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At around 10 a.m., on the battlefield north of Chang'an, the Tianlang troops were about to be driven out of the second trumpet by zombies.

"Report to the general, the speed of Zhenzhou troops is moving faster. It is expected to arrive at the east gate of Weicheng before 9 am tomorrow." Lin Chen received news from the intelligence department in the rear during the battle.

"I understand." Lin Chen replied lightly.

At this time when the battle was going on, Lin Chen's mind became more and more confident. In the second speaker passage, Tianlang wiped out about 300,000 zombies. So far, 3.2 million zombies have been wiped out.

Although the corpse group was still boundless and could not see the number, Lin Chen knew in his heart that the living power of zombies had been greatly reduced. The direction of this war was clear in Lin Chen's mind, and the rhythm of the battlefield was also firmly controlled by Lin Chen.

At 11:00 a.m., the Tianlang troops were driven out of the second trumpet.

At twelve o'clock noon, the second city wall maze was flattened by all the zombies, and Tianlang retreated to the third trumpet. At this time, the heavy cannons on the Weicheng city wall began to roar again.

The combatant Tianlang warrior vaguely felt that the boss seemed to be speeding up the retreat speed, and the speed of annihilation of zombies seemed to be slowing down. However, no one asked Lin Chen.

The soldiers felt nothing wrong. Lin Chen did deliberately speed up the retreat and slow down the slaughter of zombies. After half of the zombies' biological power was wiped out, Lin Chen was already sure to win the war. He began to plan the troops of the Wolf Slayer Alliance to attack Weicheng.

At around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Tianlang retreated from the third trumpet and began to defend the fourth trumpet.
Chapter completed!