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Chapter 63 Arming



December nights come quickly.

After the intensive arrangement throughout the day, it is not an exaggeration to say that the entire Taniguchi is now an impregnable fortress.

Defensive talismans specially made by the magician were posted in every corner, and all the spare weapons were placed where the warriors had the most convenience.

Except Zhang Ping and Senior Brother Yan, all the disciples in Zhan Haimen guarded the valley entrance, and the demon warriors stood on the outside, forming the first line of defense.

The night was so cold and quiet that it was scary. Song Heng lit the fire, ordered his subordinates to watch carefully, and then walked to the inner circle and asked Zhang Ping to sit down.

"Brother Zhang, since this is your first time here, I have something to tell you in advance."

"Brother Song, please tell me." Zhang Ping nodded.

"Based on the experience of previous years, after heavy snow begins to cover the Nether Mountain Range, the beast horde will come at any time."

Song Heng pointed to the snow-capped area outside, and preached to Zhang Ping.

"From this moment on, we must always tighten our nerves. Animal hordes may come from unknown places at any time."

"The animal swarm has no trajectory and no rules. They are not afraid of pain or casualties. This is the most difficult part."

Song Heng's face was dignified, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.It seems to recall the scene of facing the beast tide in the past.

Soon, Song Heng shook his head and continued.

"We don't know why the beast horde came, we don't know when they will come, and naturally we don't know when it will end."

"Maybe one afternoon, maybe three or five days without a break, these are all unknown."

"Facing the beast horde, all we can do is kill endlessly. Only by killing all the monsters that appear in front of us can we ensure the safety of ourselves and those we protect."

"From the moment they appear, we must be ready to fight to the death."

After Zhang Ping listened, his originally relaxed mind gradually became heavy.

Song Heng grasped the pain point at once.

The reason why there is such a big sacrifice to resist the beast tide is because the monsters are not afraid of the impact of death.

The monster in front fell down, and the one behind stepped on the corpse immediately, without stopping, as long as it was still alive, it would bite all the humans in front of it.

But warriors can't do this.

Whether it is physical strength, spiritual strength, or weapons and armor, they will decline with the time of battle.

Physical strength will decrease, spiritual power will not be enough to support the release of spells, weapons and armor will be damaged and cannot provide defense and attack capabilities.

These three points are the culprits who killed the warriors.

And the most critical point: morale.

Warriors are also human beings, and the annual beast tide is a hazard to Zhongcheng and Zongmen, but it is more like a task for the warriors of the Exorcist Division.

A mission where survival counts as victory.

This is not a competition between warriors, one can rely on a moment of bloodiness to fight desperately.

The beast tide is endless.

When a lot of my physical and spiritual energy are exhausted, and I still face the endless attack of monsters, I will feel a huge sense of powerlessness in my heart.

And when this irreversible feeling of powerlessness appears, the warrior's defense will be completely ineffective.

In fact, including Zhang Ping himself, all the disciples of Zhanhaimen are facing this problem.

If they were really helpless in the face of the endless horde of beasts, their low morale would directly lead to their deaths.

This is what Song Heng is most worried about.

Last year, I heard that Zhanhaimen had an extremely talented senior brother at the Heavenly Blood Realm leading the team, but because he died with the domineering monster, the defense line lost its high-level combat power, and the disciples lost morale. Heavy.

This year it was Song Heng's turn to be stationed, and he would not allow such a thing to happen.

Although Zhang Ping can be tough and domineering in front of them, but the limitations of the system and spiritual energy reserve brought by Wangqi realm doom him to be unable to be like the warriors of Heavenly Blood Realm.

So Song Heng had to let the disciples of Zhan Haimen obey his command, not because he wanted to fight for power, but only with command power could he minimize his own casualties.

"Brother Zhang, I have something to say, I need you all to follow my orders completely."

Song Heng directly expressed his thoughts, but he was a little nervous inside.

Because Zhang Ping had clearly defeated him in the duel, if he refused to listen to him, but wanted to show his strength and fight on his own, it would be very difficult.

"Yes, no problem." Zhang Ping nodded without any hesitation.

"Actually, you don't have to listen to it completely, just to let... what?"

Song Heng thought that Zhang Ping would not agree, thought of many reasons, and suddenly realized halfway through his speech.

"Brother Zhang, did you agree?"

"Well, why didn't you agree?" Zhang Ping felt a little strange.

If you do what you want, it's only natural for an expert to direct an expert, isn't it?

No matter how you say it, the Exorcist has more experience than himself, and he really has a higher status than himself. According to his thinking, it is not necessary for the company commander to command the regiment leader, right?

This kind of problem is not a problem at all for Zhang Ping, who grew up under the red flag and received formal army education.

You are awesome, you command me, very stable.

"Brother Zhang, it's great that you understand!" Song Heng was very satisfied with Zhang Ping.

But seeing Zhang Ping waving his hand to the back, Yan Lexin soon walked over.

"Senior Brother Yan, tell your fellow apprentices that they will all obey the command of the Exorcist from now on."

"No problem." Brother Yan nodded and left.

Song Heng was even more happy in his heart. Zhang Ping's actions made Song Heng, who was banned by the Demon Commander, feel very comfortable.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

Song Heng was smiling, but before he finished speaking, there seemed to be some movement in the darkness ahead.

A black smoke appeared, and Song Heng used Hell Step to rush straight ahead.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping drew his knife and followed closely behind.

In the darkness, two green eyes that looked like will-o'-the-wisps stared at everyone.

Soon, more and more eyes appeared around.

"All alert!" Song Heng shouted.

"Brother Zhang Ping, please guard your disciples, and don't attack without my order." Song Heng turned sideways and said to Zhang Ping without turning his head.

"Understood!" Zhang Ping turned back immediately after hearing this, and stood in front of a group of fellow apprentices with his Dragon Slaying Saber set up.

Brother Yan and Li Fengling stood beside Zhang Ping without saying a word.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

Since the juniors are behind, they don't know the situation ahead.Seeing the warriors of the Exorcist Division suddenly look like a formidable enemy, they panicked.

"The beast horde has appeared." Zhang Ping stared closely at the front, ready to make a move at any time.

"Ah, why did it come so fast? Did the other lines of defense fall?"

"There are only 21 people here in the Exorcist, can they stop them?"

"If we can't stop them, we will fight them. Isn't it just for this moment that we have practiced martial arts for many years!"

"That's right! The big deal is death!"

"Fucked with them!"

Although the juniors behind were panicked, their voices became louder as they spoke.

Zhang Ping didn't move, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This fighting spirit is worthy of my sect!


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