Chapter 666: The Altar City

black?

Fang Jian was confused. Wutai Mountain is a holy land of the Buddhist Red Sect. Red is the highest and white is holy. Black represents evil and depravity. How could dozens of people wear black robes?

No, these guys in black robes are wearing black masks, with unusually tall figures and a little weird movements. Are these so-called ghost servants, which are said to be invulnerable to swords and guns?

Why does the ghost servant look familiar? Not good? Is it a L2 type zombie? This charlatan can command a living zombie, or a type 2 type zombie? Does he have this magical power, or is he a living zombie himself?

It was a living zombie itself? Fang Jian was shocked. There was nothing impossible! Dracula's shadow has been lingering in his heart. What a threat it would be if another high-level intelligent zombie came here.

Fang Jian shouted: "Battleman Commander Xu"

Battalion Commander Xu arrived quickly: "Commander-in-Chief, what's the matter?"

Fang Jian pointed to the hillside and said, "Did you see the black figures on the hill?"

Well, Battalion Commander Xu nodded, Fang Jian said: "Those who may be dressed in L2 zombies, please inform Zhao Qin to pay more attention, and your team should pay more attention."

Captain Xu went with a puzzled look. Zhong Xia beside him also looked at Fang Jian in confusion. How could there be a mutated zombie? How could mutated zombies be with humans?

Fang Jian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I also suspect that someone can control the zombies, or that fake master was originally a zombie. Do you remember the story of Dracula that I told you?"

Well, Zhongxia nodded, whatever Brother Jian said, just follow him, Fang Jian took out a black Wu hook from his waist and handed it to Zhongxia: "Hold it, this is what I brought to you by returning to Jiangcheng, take it and defend yourself."

Zhongxia hurriedly postponed, "Brother Jian, please keep it! I already have one."

Fang Jian smiled: "Haha, this is not very useful to me anymore. It can play a greater role in your hands. Can't you remotely control Wu hook? Try practicing one more."

On the mountainside, Kunbu Sulang had a gloomy face. A eunuch was roaring at him in a scattered manner. Kunbu suppressed the anger in his heart and nodded from time to time, and also said a few words in English. A few minutes later, the eunuch guardian walked towards the position where the Buddha slaves were.

Wang Jie quietly came to Kunbu Sulang: "Master, what did the foreign devil say?"

Kunbu whispered hatefully: "It's so fucking stupid. If you don't rely on the fortifications on the mountain, that fool wants us to rush down the mountain."

Wang Jie was shocked and said, "Master, what should we do? Listen to him?"

Kunbu said, "He was giving the command of the master, how can you not listen? If you bring people behind him, don't rely too much. If you don't make it smooth, you will withdraw immediately. These subordinates are our foundation in the future!"

Dozens of men wearing masks and wearing black robes caused quite a stir on the top of the mountain. Hundreds of believers stood up in panic and wanted to stay away from these men with black robes. Black is a sin in the lama religion, which is mainly red. How can so many men with black robes not panic? However, the open spaces around the mandala were surrounded by these men. The believers squeezed together and stared at the omnipotent master in the center of the mandala. However, the mysterious master sat upright in the curtain and did not reveal his true appearance.

Seeing the fifty ghost servants he created come to him, Rahim in the curtain felt a little relieved. He was about to lean out and explain to several guardians when he suddenly felt the wooden bed sitting shaking, followed by two somewhat dull explosions. A guardian came forward and asked, "Master, is it an earthquake?"

Rahim snorted coldly: "Idiot, it's an explosion, Seda City, please inform Khumbu to act immediately, we must leave here quickly."

"Commander-in-Chief, the enemy is on the mountainside and looks like they are ready to attack us."

Fang Jian smiled and said, "Battleman Xu, there are obviously no heavy weapons on the top of the mountain. They will send you the opportunity to make contributions. Go and prepare!"

Three hundred Buddhist slaves lined up in an attacking formation under the command of two guardians and moved down the hillside. Wangjie followed them with a company of soldiers. Three hundred mentally retarded Buddhist slaves were controlled by two guardians. Kunbu looked at the gray figure moving in front of his eyes indifferently. It would be best if two ugly eunuchs died below. I want to establish a noble kingdom without these ugly mentally retarded ones.

The Buddha slaves who rushed towards the position were not as chaotic as they imagined. They also lined up in formations and bent over and covered each other to rush towards the third camp positions, but it was a bit strange. The formation that was originally walking well would suddenly pause and lay down, but the team behind them were not prepared and fell to the ground by tripping. It seemed that they were under control and were not coordinated. The soldiers on the position looked at it and laughed. Fang Jian said to Zhongxia: "It is too cruel for them to turn good people into mentally retarded."

Fang Jian looked at his opponent's chaotic formation with pity, and then heard Xu Tong in front of him making a loud order.

"The mortar three-shot blockade of fire, heavy machine gun blocks the road, sniper aims and shoots, and starts."

The six 60 small cannons he temporarily carried were together to show his power, and 18 shells exploded in the enemy camp. Although they were not powerful, they also exploded. In particular, more than half of the bombs fell into the support led by Wang Jie. Wang Jie hurriedly asked his subordinates to lie down on the spot to find cover.

All...

Several heavy 14.5mm machine guns began to fire. The Buddha slave soldiers who had not yet recovered from the shelling were hit again. All those who rushed in the front were knocked down, and those who were behind were also affected. The 14.5mm bullets were not vegetarians. As soon as they touched the human body, they were either interrupted by the waist or lacked arms and legs. In a blink of an eye, the Buddha slave soldiers camp became a Shura hell, with broken limbs and broken arms and internal organs scattered everywhere. Two eunuchs hurriedly directed the Buddha slaves to hide behind the earthen ridge on the grass, trying to fight back.

But the low earth ridge could not resist the shooting of heavy machine guns. In a blink of an eye, the earth ridge was flattened, and blood and flesh flew across the earth ridge. The Buddha slave ran away and howled and turned his head to run up the mountain.

The Buddha slave is just a mentally retarded and not a fool. Naturally, he knows how to be afraid. No matter how the two eunuchs howled and threatened, the remaining Buddha slaves still ran to the hillside desperately.

Wow, a slightly straightened eunuch protector's head burst and fell to the ground. The sniper had been aiming at him for a long time. The remaining one was shocked and hurriedly got into the group of Buddhist slaves and retreated to the hillside. Behind them, Wang Jie had already taken his men back to the hillside. He kept in mind his master's instructions. If things were not going well, retreat quickly.

The chaotic attack ended like this. If it weren't for the disgusting smell of blood in the air, no one would have believed that a unilateral massacre had just happened. Zhong Xia couldn't bear to look at Fang Jian secretly, but saw Fang Jian ignore all this and stare at the opposite mountain, where the mandala is.
Chapter completed!