Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One

Lakeside Village is a small village built on the higher **** of Lake Horseshoe Lake.

This village with only more than 50 households belongs to an extremely poor area even by the standards of this dimension. There is no decent building in the whole village, and even the house of the village chief’s house is only slightly larger. , After living in the next family, you can raise two pigs and a few chickens at home.

Most villagers can’t get two sets of decent clothes at home. The elderly and young people always have a rag wrapped around their waists when they go out to work. The children always run around the village with their bare butts, and women often wear clothes. Do some housework and rub twine at home with the only sheets in the house...

Obviously there is a water source next to it, and the straight-line distance from the town is not more than 30 kilometers, but it is still so poor, for two reasons.

The first point is that the management of the higher-level departments and the town-level administrative units is negligent.

No one of the past mayors of Westham has ever seen the remote villages more than 15 kilometers away from the town and cannot even supply fresh vegetables to the town; except for sending tax officials to collect taxes every fall or the lord. When civilians are needed for territorial warfare, these masters can't even remember that there are so many panting two-legged livestock in their territory.

Secondly, there is no noble manor within ten miles of this village.

Horseshoe Lake is too close to the Sorensen Mountains. The nobles think that investing in manor farms in this place is a high-risk business. Even though Horseshoe Lake has the advantage of abundant water resources, no nobles are willing to buy the land nearby.

In other words, the people in Hupan Village can’t even keep up with the most basic roads and water conservancy works... The nobles’ manor farms are enclosing some place, and at any rate they will still build a gravel road or a loess road that can pass horse-drawn carriages, and a few. Canals used for irrigation.

Clearly living but seemingly transparent, the backward status of Hupan Village is completely conceivable...

Villagers can only farm the land on the west side of Horseshoe Lake that can be directly irrigated with water. The output of the land is not limited to traffic problems. The villagers have to send the taxes and grains to the town by themselves during the autumn harvest season, tossing back and forth. In the end, it is not bad that every household can save the salt money for the next year.

In addition to inconvenient transportation and lack of farmland water conservancy support, Hupan Village has a bigger problem that is far away from densely populated areas.

Monsters of Warcraft are rare, not as exaggerated as the Tarantan Wasteland; but there are many wild beasts, such as wolves, wild boars, monkeys, foxes, weasels and other beasts that destroy crops and even threaten the safety of the villagers. The villagers continue to leave the village. To work in the farmland not far away, you must act in groups.

Of course, this relatively special living environment is not all disadvantages, at least the atmosphere of Hupan Village will be more united than other villages.

Sharp, who is in his early forties but looks like he is 60 years old, clutched the wound on his forehead that had been smeared with plant ash and sat up from the linen haystack.

Village Chief Sharp’s house is quite spacious among the villagers, but living with a family of five, there are two pigs and a brood of chickens, there is not much space to go to, let alone the so-called personal space-he is together, All the family members who slept on the same haystack woke up.

"Father, is the wound hurt again?" The voice of the eldest son of Sharp Village came from the direction of the couple's "bed" separated by a curtain.

There is no light in the house, only a small piece of moonlight through the bamboo curtain that blocks the door. In such a dim environment, the head of village Sharp, who has night blindness, naturally can't see anything; but after all, he lives in this house. For many years, I am very familiar with the environment, even if I can't see it, I can feel vaguely: "I'm okay...Is Billy back?"

The eldest son has no voice, he probably doesn't know how to answer.

Village Chief Sharp was waiting for his married daughter to sleep close to the wall, and he was closer to Village Chief Sharp. After questioning twice, the old father couldn’t bear to say: “Don’t worry, Dad, my brother and I will go to see after daybreak. Look at Billy."

Village Chief Sharp sighed.

Both he and his eldest son were dragged out and kicked by those arrogant mercenaries, knowing how unkind they were to them.

Billy is his youngest son, and the last thought left to him by his dead wife. Village Chief Sharp is unavoidably a bit accustomed to him. He usually only asks him to take care of the cows in the village, and he does not suffer much... Village Chief Sharp didn't even dare to tell his children. He was very worried that Billy would not be able to stand the beating, and he would tell the secrets everyone kept together.

"Why is it so noisy outside?" Village Chief Sharp said, "Are those people doing something else?"

There was a little movement on the eldest son's side. Village Chief Sharp seemed to hear the steady eldest son getting up excitedly. The excessive movement caused the wound and breathed a cold breath. His daughter-in-law complained about something.

"Father, the undead came to the village before dark!" In the darkness, the head of the village Sharp heard his son's excitement. , Went around the village and went to the chariot camp of those people again!"

"Really?" Village Chief Sharp was also excited, "Gods, Lady Gold Coin, did Mr. Rex send someone to save us?"

"It's true, I also saw it, father." The daughter's voice also rang, "They have come a lot, more than those who rob us. Those people are terrified, and the undead left, they I didn't dare to stay in the village, and all went back to their camp."

"Gone? The undead are gone?!" Village Chief Sharp's heartbeat almost stopped by the news.

"Don't worry, father, I shouldn't leave, but it's not time for them to take action." The eldest son said excitedly, "As soon as it gets dark, there is movement from the chariot and horse camp, and many people are screaming, but You fell asleep and didn't hear it."

"It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this... Ms. Gold Coin Bless!" Village Chief Sharp became excited again.

After learning that there are cheap fabrics in the town, he can organize villagers to raise funds, buy new cloths for every household, and can anticipate risks when they are targeted by the Sokeli people, and tell the villagers to make a unified statement in advance. This village head of Sharp Naturally, he has the wisdom and courage that belong to him.

After listening to the faint commotion and exclamation for a while, Village Chief Sharp thought for a while and quickly made a decision that surprised his two children and a daughter-in-law: "We can't just wait and wait. , We must let Mr. Rex see our determination. Since Mr. Rex’s undead are helping us deal with the enemy, then we should also contribute."

The head of village Sharp, who was very mobile, immediately braced and got up, called his son and his strong daughter-in-law, told his daughter to look at home, lit a torch, and ran to each house to call for people.

There was such a big movement in the chariot camp not far away. The villagers had been woken up long ago, but they did not dare to go out to check, and the most courageous only dared to look out at the door of their house.

The head of the village Sharp came to the door and told the male owner of the family that these villagers who were already suffocated joined the team with farm tools such as hoe, sickle, and pitchfork without saying a word.

Village Chief Sharp is definitely a smart person among the bottom farmers in this world, but he has not received a decent education, and he has no experience in planning and doing things. He is not careful in his actions. Suddenly, there are a lot of four in the dark village. The moving torch just didn’t notice anything wrong...

Fortunately, the Sokri, who was entangled by the undead, can't take care of them at all.

It didn’t take long for the experienced mercenaries to find that the undead on the opposite side was very vulnerable—as long as they hit their torso or head with a heavier weapon such as a hammer or an axe, these undead would be beaten into pieces. The white light disappeared.

But... it's not very warm.

No matter how many undead they kill, the number of undead screaming towards the chariot defense line will never decrease.

Big Adam stood on a truck full of garlic, swinging a heavy hammer, and flying another undead hammer that was trying to break through from him.

The undead made a weird cry of "WAYAKAKAKA" and flew out, turning into a white light before disappearing, and strenuously raised his **** at the big man Adam.

Adam panting heavily, without the energy left to pay attention to the undead who was dying to provoke him, and continued to swing the heavy hammer down.

The undead who came up this time were very flexible. They evaded several times before being hit, and "WAKA" screamed and disappeared.

Another undead fills up...

Adam didn't remember how many undead he had killed. He only knew that the heavy hammer in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and every attack became quite difficult.

Lips seemed to be dehydrated, breathing became difficult, and his lungs seemed to explode when he inhaled; Adam knew that his physical strength had reached the limit, and he needed to stop and catch his breath, otherwise, even if these undead were not If you attack him again, he will have to live and die.

After repelling an undead with its teeth and claws back again, Adam couldn't help but divert his attention slightly, looking around, hoping to get help.

Then Adam discovered...The Jack brother on his left was panting more exaggerated than him, and the great sword warrior Cruz on the right couldn't even stand on his own, leaning half of his body on the frame...

In Adam's distraction, the cunning undead seemed to have discovered his weakness, and two undead rushed towards him.

Adam roared, griefly and vigorously swinging his two-handed hammer...

"No, no, I can't go on like this! Damn, why can't these undead be killed?! Why on earth?"

The brothers were caught in a hard fight, and Captain Ken, who was personally running and commanding the front line, naturally knew it all.

In the first ten minutes, everyone was comfortable.

Although there were a few unlucky ones who were dragged away by the undead in public and frightened the caravan’s soft eggs, it was discovered in time that the undead holding the shield would cast a spirit similar to the fixation technique. After magic and requiring everyone to kill the undead first, this situation of people being snatched in public was quickly stopped.

Next, there is a protracted battle that is getting more and more anxious...

It’s not a see-saw. As long as the defending party takes the high spot and don’t let these undead rush to the truck, there are almost no casualties on their side—the undead’s attack power is not worth mentioning, even if it is cut by a steel knife, the damage will be The damage caused by the mercenaries is lower than the usual internal fights.

The more troublesome thing is the undead holding a weird long sword-that kind of fancy and exaggerated weapon Captain Ken has never seen before (Yang Qiu asked the manufacturer of COS props to customize it, after all, it is to be sold. Sky-high price), and extravagantly attached flame enchantment, the cut will be burned.

After being burned several people in a row, Captain Ken urgently mobilized all the rangers to focus on the undead with this weapon and prevent them from getting close to the defense line. This can be considered as a solution to this trouble-the whole is bright red and covered. The weapons with flowing red light are quite conspicuous and not easy to miss.

Ken, who thought he had handled it well, thought that victory was only a matter of time... and then he found out that he was wrong.

It's not that there is a problem with his tactical arrangement, but that he doesn't know the number of undeads—no matter how many undeads are eliminated, the number of undeads constantly pounced on the line of defense of the chariots and horses is still so large!

However, in just one hour, the people who took two or three rounds of rotation began to lose energy, but the undead were still alive and kicking, and there was no reduction in their numbers!

"Should the dark creatures need to return to the Dimensional Demon Realm to recover after being broken up? How did these undead replenish so quickly?"

Captain Ken trot anxiously to observe the entire defense line, and found that both his own and the caravan were clearly showing fatigue, and the undead's offensive was the same as before, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

No, it is different from before.

In the beginning, the undead rushed into the defense line in a chaotic and disorderly manner. Now, the undead are not doing that much. They also seem to have excellent commanders controlling the offensive; they are no longer rushing in a swarm, but rhythmically. , Attacking the defenders on every truck like a line, maintaining an endless stream of offensive... It's like deliberately consuming the defender's physical strength!

Head Ken, who was surprised at this point, couldn't hide his terror in his face.

These undead seem to...know where their own advantages are and where their disadvantages are!

Captain Ken stood still and looked at the northern line of defense facing the cornfield with a cold sweat.

Blocking there were his reliable deputy, the big Adam, the jack brothers with extraordinary stamina, and the great sword warrior Kludo.

At this look, Captain Ken felt that his heart and liver were trembling...

The big man Adam's swing of the heavy hammer became quite sluggish, and he swung it several times before reluctantly repelling the undead who had rushed into the car.

The Jack brothers were no longer able to do so, yelling at the caravan thugs who had just been rotated to rest, urging them to exchange quickly.

Crudo was faltering, being pulled down by a few undead arms and legs...

"stop!!"

Ken's eyes were about to split, he drew his sword and rushed over quickly, jumped into the truck while swinging his sword to repel the gang of undead with fangs and claws, and snatched Corudo back.

"Come up and exchange!" When the man snatched it back, Ken roared angrily at the caravan thug who was resting behind the car.

"For the sake of the gods, we only took a rest for less than ten minutes!" The caravan thugs who were panting were also very angry, but did not violate the order, took up the weapon cursely, and stood up.

Ken carried Cruz to a small place in the camp to rest. Just after he had settled the people, he heard the screams of Brother Jack.

Suddenly raised his head... Chief Ken was cold and saw Brother Jack being carried away by at least six or seven undeads...

"Save people! Save people!" Head Kenn burst into tears and flew with his sword.

The caravan thugs also knew that the mercenaries had lost too much, and they couldn't make it better, so they climbed into the car and tried to stop...

Then the caravan thugs were dragged away.

It seemed that dragging away the four people in one breath gave the undeads confidence. More undead poured into the gap exposed by the lost Jack brothers. Some "WAYAKAAAA" cheered and rushed into the camp and rushed to the businessmen who retreated to rest. Some of the team's thugs attacked the big Adam nearby, trying to make the gap bigger.

Ken was almost mad, rushed to the place and hacked to wipe out the undead who came in, and roared with all his strength to call out the mercenaries and thugs who had recovered a little physical strength to close the gap...

Finally, the line of defense was kept. Before the sweaty Captain Ken could breathe a sigh of relief, he was stunned to see... towards the village, a fire dragon made up of torches was running towards this side.

"It's unreasonable--these **** hillbillies!!" Captain Ken yelled desperately.

The players also saw the mighty team of villagers rushing forward, and their reaction was completely different from that of the mercenaries: "Damn! Whoever grabbed the monster?!"

"Are there any mistakes? The other side will soon pile up the dead bodies for us and let the friendly army take the credit. When will the dog plan to be an individual!"

Commanding the entropy of the left and right sides of the battlefield to not increase & the brilliant pen and the flower also found the villagers who wanted to "grab the monsters". Both of them did not hesitate to issue the command of the storm: "The enemy is almost exhausted, prepare to storm!"

"Don't grab equipment during the offensive process. After the game, we will allocate it uniformly. It is useless to grab it now!"

"Everyone hang the nylon restraint straps on your arms and tie them one by one!"

After running, Miao Bi Shenghua arranged for the attacking team, and then yelled to her friends: "Vanilla! Is the CD ready? Okay, get someone!"

"Immediately!"

Qin Guan, who squatted behind and did not participate in the battle, glanced at the equipment skills, stood up when the countdown was twenty seconds, and typed in the team channel: "All the resurrection points are not in the team, and they will be pulled right away!"

The "Alien" game has not opened friends list and real-time remote voice chat, and the chat panel only has system prompts and team/team channels.

Fortunately, there are team channels that can also communicate online remotely, which is enough for now.

Qin Guan, who is holding the "Book of the Dead", started a group alone. The leader asked the players who stayed at the resurrection point to pick them up after returning to the city. Guan's "Book of Dead" summoning CD once every 100 seconds was restored, and the whole group pulled over...

With such an infinite summoning big move here, it is naturally impossible for these Sokri people to kill all the undead - unless they dare to risk the camp losing their defense and rush out to catch Qin Guan and kill him.

Not to mention whether Ken, who is in the light, can spot the wretched Qin Guan hidden in the darkness in the distance. Even if he finds it, he will have the courage to take the initiative to attack, and the possibility of success is unlikely... Qin Guan’s warriors play It's not very good, and it's okay to escape.

The undead rushing to the defense line like a tide will make the Socres who are struggling to support despair and not to mention, Wagner, who is squatting with numb feet, is numb anyway.

Wagner wanted to wait for the undead to find a chance to join the battlefield and create breakthrough points to penetrate the line of defense when the undead were entangled with the enemy. He never expected that they would have no chance to appear...

Obviously, he underestimated the level of terror that the undead could not die and could quickly replenish.

After just watching for an hour, Wagner couldn't think of a way to break the game even if he wanted to break his head, he even vaguely felt that even if the Knights of the Lieyang Church came, he would have to give it to him...

"Fortunately, Yang only has these three hundred undead... At this amount, no matter how much trouble he can make." Wagner could only comfort himself in this way.

Looking at the approaching villager team with complex expressions, Wagner couldn't watch these civilians, who were not as effective as the undead, nor immortal like the undead, participated in the battle, silently leading people out of the grass.

A player who had just returned to the battlefield turned his head inadvertently, and saw more than 20 big men filed out in the grass, and the tiger's body was shocked. ,

"Damn, there are allies here too!" The player pointed to Wagner and others and shouted.

"Coming again?!"

"I rely on this gang of NPCs to do fart, and it makes people feel at ease to deal with strange things!"

"How come the NPC in this game is so unconscious!"

Wagner: "..."

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