The 'Lion Heart' in Lei's hand rippled with blood, and stabbed diagonally into the sky. With a roar, countless artillery shells immediately bombarded from the artillery position behind the eastern end of the defense line, pouring into the orcs' queue.

In the light of the fire, countless orcs screamed and were blown away by the powerful shock wave, falling to the ground in a panic. The body of the weakest sheep-headed man was blown to pieces, while other powerful orc tribes were in pain all over their bodies and were busy.

He retreated behind Bea.

Yes, retreat, the orcs retreated. In Bea's mind, Hades is a god-like existence, and he will never disobey Hades' orders. Attacking is not allowed? Then, he has to stay away

Just stand and watch. Anyway, Ming Desi just wants the orcs to contain the troops at the eastern end of the defense line. They don't need to attack. Bia clicked her mouth and muttered: "Humph, wait and see, sooner or later

It will be as comfortable as yours." Bia looked at the flesh and blood of the weak tribesmen in the crater, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Lei's big eyes rolled around, looking at the orcs slowly retreating towards the rear, with doubts in their eyes. On the east end of the defense line, there were 300,000 people from the Mad Dragon Legion of the Vant Army, and 600,000 people from the two new army reinforcements.

People, a little further to the west, there are 350,000 Bicester cavalry as support, but in terms of combat strength, these orcs in front of them still have a certain advantage. There is no need for them to retreat, right?

Lei walked back to the defense line. He was not stupid. There was no need to order the soldiers to break out of the solid defense line and fight with the orcs whose individual capabilities far exceeded his own soldiers. Just wait and see what those orcs are going to do. Lei Yiyi

I had a hunch that the orcs wouldn't just come here to sit and watch the fun.

At the west end of the 'Iron Castle' defense line, things were even weirder. Hundreds of thousands of dwarves were sitting six miles away from the defense line, holding wine bottles and pouring ale or spirits. Looking from a distance,

Go, they seemed to be having a picnic, it was very spectacular. No dwarf was willing to attack the west end defense line with two short legs, and Shabo, the commander-in-chief of the west end defense line, was extremely shrewd. Since the enemy did not attack, then

It's weird if you need to attack yourself, so let's just sit and watch each other.

However, Shabo is still much more insidious than Lei. He has already begun to mobilize the team of magicians at hand, preparing to give the dwarves a baptism of high-level magic under the cover of heavy cavalry. Jerry did not say that he is not allowed to take the initiative to attack. , then Shapo is very willing to earn some face for the soldiers of the Smart Empire.

As a result, a strange situation appeared at the east and west ends of the 'Iron Castle' defense line, where the hostile parties were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The middle section of the defense line, which was the direction where the 'Iron Castle' was located, was under tremendous pressure. Twenty Thirty thousand black knights formed twenty-three assault formations and slowly wandered a dozen miles in front of the defense line. Countless undead troops were like garbage, making sharp ghostly whistles and rushing towards the end of the defense line. ahead.

Obviously, the criminals have also equipped these most rubbish undead troops with very good equipment. The skeletons are carrying at least long shining weapons or powerful crossbows, while the zombies are wearing It is a very exquisite armor. Occasionally, some strange ghosts float out from the middle of the undead team, making sharp and unpleasant whistles at the soldiers inside the defense line. The armor they wear is also blessed by magic. He was wearing a black cloth cloak, and in his hand was a sharp poison-quenching sickle with green light flashing on it.

Mubarata, the leader of the Beast Soul Warriors who served as the battlefield strike force, looked at everything in front of him very depressedly. He cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, if I had known earlier, we would have accumulated so much arms and equipment in the 'Sacred City' What are you doing? Those damn sinners, you can't use so much equipment yourself, so why equip those skeletons?" Mubarata actually felt a sense of wasteful pity in his heart, these sinners who don't know how to save. ...

The tide of undead troops rushed towards the defense line. Behind the defense line, the soldiers of the Silver Wolf Legion, the Blades of Grass Legion of the Leif Empire, and the Holy Sword Legion of the Wright Empire held their weapons tightly, and their hearts surged. There is a strong fighting spirit, but they are just some fragile undead. Just tear them apart. It is too simple, really very simple. And behind them, hundreds of miles away, are the reserve teams. After hearing the sound of the ground shaking and running, their calves began to twitch.

Approaching, approaching, approaching again, when the first wave of 300,000 undead souls rushed towards the defense line and still two miles away, the artillery on the defense line roared, and countless fireballs fell from the sky, falling into the ranks of the undead souls. Huge flames rose up, bones and rotten flesh flew all over the sky, and more than 10,000 undead souls were blown to pieces in one salvo.

The artillery commander yelled crazily: "Don't aim, don't calculate the angle and azimuth difference for me, just throw the shells out for me. Haven't you seen so many targets? If you still miss the target, what's wrong with you?" Just kill yourself... launch, launch, launch... Hahahaha, it's so fucking enjoyable." This commander was so happy that he roughly judged how much damage the first salvo had caused to the enemy. .Well, if 10,000 enemy troops were wiped out, you should be able to get a Medal of Valor, right?

The sound of artillery sounded more intensively, and countless skeleton soldiers and zombies were blown up into the sky. However, the undead did not know fear, and they stepped out endlessly with crunching legs and pounced crazily. Get closer, get closer, get closer again. So, countless magic attacks rained down from the sky, fire, fire everywhere... Groups of fireballs fell from the sky, fire dragons circled around, and fire pillars rose from the ground. When they stood up, what those dry skeletons and half-rotten zombies feared most was the fire that could burn them to ashes.

Countless dust rose up, which was the ashes blown up by the wind after the undead troops were burned. However, there were too many of them. Even if there were 60,000 Smart mages collectively releasing fire magic, those dead

The spirit troops still rushed over. Dragging their smoking bodies and smelling of burnt smell, these soldiers of the undead army rushed over with strange screams. It seemed that someone had issued an order in the undead army. There were nearly two hundred thousand skeletons.

The soldiers shot long arrows and threw spears at the same time, while thousands of zombies and dozens of ghosts simultaneously released the necromantic magic 'Fear' and 'Blinding'.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Holy Sword Legion suddenly became confused. Some of them ran back in fear, or sat on the ground with their crotches wet and howled, while others screamed and slashed with weapons.

Not caring about the possibility of hurting their companions because they can't see anything.

Fortunately, more than two thousand priests from the Wright Empire arrived panting. They used light magic to disperse the negative magic on the soldiers, but a section of the defense line about two miles long had been disrupted, and countless skeletons and zombies had rushed in.

Come over. Amidst the sound of "whisking" in the air, arrows like raindrops poured out on the position. The soldiers who were eager to fill the gaps in the defense line shook their heads helplessly and could only use their shields to resist the long arrows shot by the skeletons.

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A Vante general cursed: "Damn, the skeleton can still shoot arrows? It's really not a thing, brothers, come to me." The five thousand heavy axe-hand roared, followed him and rushed over, relying on his body

Wearing heavy armor, they didn't care about the soft arrows shot by the skeletons. They used heavy battle axes to smash the undead souls who were climbing, chopping the barbed wire, and holding horses into pieces.

Mainland humans and the undead finally came into direct contact. But the coalition soldiers felt very relaxed, because they discovered that, apart from being scary in appearance, these undead troops did not have very strong combat effectiveness. An ordinary, even if

Even the trashiest soldiers in the Smart Empire can easily resist the attack of two skeletons; the zombies are a bit stronger, and ordinary soldiers cannot compete with them, but the zombies move slowly, as long as they chop off their

With hands and heads, those zombies no longer pose any danger.

Easy combat, this is the thought in the minds of many soldiers. However, many soldiers and low-level officers are worried: "Damn, how much military merit should these skeletons and zombies count as? If a normal enemy has a little military merit, these skeletons

How many people do we count? Half? How about zombies? Three quarters? Are you kidding? It’s too troublesome to calculate like this.”

More soldiers happily smashed the skeletons in front of them, and then muttered in their hearts: "No matter how many there are, I will tell you how many enemies I have killed by myself. Hahahaha, it doesn't take long for us to be promoted."

It's so easy to become an officer." The morale of the soldiers increased. Such enemies were no threat at all, except that their numbers were too large and they seemed to be unable to kill them all.

The artillery commander of the coalition forces had already ordered the artillery to stop. He muttered: "It's not interesting at all. Let's save a few artillery shells to deal with the enemy's cavalry. The military merit of a cavalry is ten times that of an ordinary soldier. Hehe, it kills one."

Ten thousand cavalry are more responsible than killing a million skeletons. Let the small soldiers deal with these garbage undead. What are we? We are powerful artillery. There is no need to fight at these low altitudes.

You waste your energy waiting in front of the enemy."

Even the frontline commander thought the same way. He had already ordered the magician team to retreat and rest. In his opinion, there was no need to waste the magic power of his magicians on these damn skeletons and zombies. Sixty thousand Smart mages

How many magic crystals are needed to supplement the magic power? If under your command, the magician consumes too many magic crystals, won’t those jealous colleagues sue you? In order to have a smooth career in the future, you should try to preserve your strength as much as possible.

Bar.

The soldiers were even happier. The magicians and artillery had withdrawn from the attack array, so they were the only ones left to attack on the front line. Seeing countless undead troops rushing over through the extinguishing sea of ​​​​fire, they felt

, that is, military medals and gold coins as rewards came over. The soldiers almost cheered. Such an enemy is not harmful at all. It is simply a gift of merit. Except for the rain of arrows shot by the skeleton.

If it's too dense, the zombies will use some inexplicable magic to interfere with themselves, so there's nothing to worry about.

The atmosphere on the entire front line is not right. The soldiers have become relaxed. They are just repeating the hacking and killing movements mechanically, and their energy is not focused on fighting. Many people are thinking about whether they can win such a battle.

How much reward can you get for how much merit you make?

The commander sent by the Vante Empire on the first line of defense was a family knight brought by Jerry. This fifth-level golden knight of extremely noble origin had no combat experience at all. Although he was proficient in all combat tactics and techniques,

However, he still did not have the ability of a true commander. He did not notice the aura that was not quite right among the soldiers at all. It would be difficult to lead the team when people's hearts were broken, but he did not notice this fatal weakness.

At the same time, he was also seduced by the idea that he was about to make an immortal feat. He just kept dispatching teams to form annihilation squads to surround the killing souls. He did not realize that the ranks of the criminals at the rear had changed. Countless huge ones.

, wooden piles hundreds of feet high were set up, and some extremely tall monsters appeared behind them.

A group of elite skeletons and zombies suddenly rushed out from the undead team. The so-called elites meant that the skeletons were wearing armor and had an abnormal green color on their bones. As for the zombies, in addition to missing half of their heads or an arm,

, the whole body still looks very intact. The fighting power of these undead souls is far greater than that of the garbage undead souls that were just sent to death. They penetrated the first line of defense fiercely. Behind them, more than two thousand ghosts released a large amount of fire at the same time.

Range of necromancy magic 'corrosion', 'weakening', 'poison', etc.

The soldiers were immediately confused. Just now, they were still feeling the pleasure of their blades brushing across the spines of skeletons, and the superior feeling of slaughtering the undead wantonly. But now, the speed of those skeletons and zombies is three times faster.

Not only that, the power was five times greater... Amidst the screams, thousands of soldiers fell to the ground, and were immediately trampled by countless feet. A denser and more powerful rain of arrows fell from the sky,

Forced into the trench, the soldiers behind the horses retreated continuously, and the undead team who were used to die shouted and rushed desperately towards the barbed wire fences, horses and other facilities. After knocking down these life-threatening things,

Let the elite undead from behind drive straight in.

Seven gaps appeared in the first line of defense in the middle of the 'Iron Castle' defense line. The 50,000 silver wolf heavy horses serving as the defensive line reserves clashed out, preparing to disperse the incoming undead.

There was a strange sound of breaking through the sky, and a shadow like a hill appeared on the ground. More than five thousand extremely huge catapults threw boulders with a diameter of more than ten feet. The sight of five thousand boulders falling at the same time, It was absolutely unimaginable to those who had not witnessed it. It was as if the entire sky had collapsed, and a thick iron curtain-like shadow shrouded everyone's heads, and then, heavy stones roared down.

Meat is splashing everywhere, no matter you are light infantry, slow heavy infantry, or heavy armored heavy cavalry, if you encounter such a boulder, the only outcome is to be crushed into meat. There are slaps everywhere, just like slapping mosquitoes. The "pop" sound was the sound made when a person's penis was crushed by a boulder. A stream of meat sauce was sprayed everywhere. Those soldiers who were lucky enough to escape the boulder were often sprayed all over their heads and bodies by the meat sauce. , and ended up screaming in fear. Especially those soldiers from Smart, they were already sitting on the ground, vomiting crazily.

The boulders rolled on the ground. Whether it was barbed wire, fortresses, fortresses or trenches, they all rolled over, leaving sections of smooth ground. The undead roared and followed the path carved out by the boulders, like a tidal wave. Moving forward.

Without the soldiers of Fant, the first line of defense would have been broken through. Fortunately, they...the soldiers of Fant gathered together and tenaciously resisted the impact of the undead with their bodies. They were no longer able to Dare to be careless, they were slashing wildly, completely ignoring the dense rain of arrows in the sky, and the bombardment of magic released by the ghosts. They stood in a human wall, resisting the impact of the tide of undead, and still He stubbornly suppressed the undead army.

One by one, the soldiers fell down, but their companions immediately filled their positions. Blood sprayed out, and everyone's blood flowed together, giving the soldiers a spicy feeling... Holy The soldiers of the Sword Corps and Grassleaf Corps were in shock. Seeing the Vante soldiers slashing wildly around them, they also let out a cry, grabbed their weapons and rushed back. The vomiting and screaming Shima The special soldier watched helplessly as his comrades rushed forward. They forcibly closed their mouths and roared. After cheering each other on for a long time, they also rushed forward while shouting and encouraging each other.

It’s not that no one didn’t want to escape, but those who escaped immediately died miserably at the hands of their comrades. Countless Vante soldiers yelled crazily: “No escape, no escape, where are you going to escape to? The entire continent. It’s not safe, where are you going to escape?”

A crazy aura rolled up and gathered into a huge tornado, rushing towards the undead army.

Behind, more than 5,000 catapults were slowly pulled down. With the efforts of the hill giants, the huge stones were slowly put into the net pockets of the catapults. Some black elves from the elven tribe sneered. Weird magic symbols were drawn on those stones, and whispers of curses came from their mouths. More elves were floating in the sky behind, waiting indifferently for Hades' orders.

More than five thousand boulders roared down again, but this time, when these boulders were close to the ground, they exploded. Huge flames enveloped the entire sky, and countless fist-sized rocks crashed down indiscriminately.

Stones falling from a height of thousands of feet can often smash the helmet of a heavy infantryman, turning his head into a twisted rotten cucumber. As a result, countless coalition soldiers screamed and fell under the attack of the stone rain.

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A huge command sounded throughout the entire position: "Artillery, fight me as hard as you can; Magician, where is your forbidden spell?"

Abnormal red clouds rippled in the sky, and another large-scale magic attack was about to begin...
Chapter completed!