Daomen Invasion

Chapter 385: : Shoucheng

Baron Leon was not terrified. He did not think that Marquis Asla was lying, because if the other party wanted to seize command, it was very easy, and no foreign enemy was needed.

At a distance of tens of miles, the undead army can be reached in two hours.

Who can tell a lie, and it will reveal in two hours?

"Master Marquis, I have no experience, you come to command the army!" Baron Leon immediately surrendered his army.

"No, the order is still yours, I will always be with you."

Baron Leon originally wanted to refuse, and Xiahe said: "You as the commander, I will protect your safety."

"Yes, thank you Lord Marquis." Leon quickly changed his mind.

He is just a 19th-level magician, and his qualifications are good. The family's expectation for him is to become an epic mage as much as possible, to live for two or three hundred years, and to enhance the status of the family.

However, for him, the great magician is a hurdle. He has stayed in this realm for more than two years. He is thirty-five years old, and he will no longer be a master. The epic is hopeless.

If you die, your family ’s previous investment will be lost, and your child will no longer have more than normal resource support.

Xiahe Road: "Can there be bunkers or the like in the city?"

"Yes, what the rebels built before, originally wanted to resist the corner."

"Women, old people and children are sent to the bunker. Organize women, let them cook, and cook water for the soldiers. Organize a second line of defense near the bunker."

"Adult, if you enter now, it's too late. And there are not many elderly people in Baiyan City. Why don't we let women and children move slowly, let the young men take weapons to defend the city, and first withstand a wave of undead attacks?"

Xiahe Road: "Does Baiyan City have large-scale equipment?"

"A medium-sized airship, a small airship, and a magic cannon, but something went wrong. It could only be fired four times an hour. There are only more than two hundred magic guns newly invented by the Empire. Most of them are in the hands of magicians. .. There are not many puppets or the like, it is better to throw them to the bunker. "

Xiahe felt that Baron Leon was not a straw bale, and he was quite organized. He said: "The city wall is only ten meters high, and it can't stop the undead for long. The city defense of Baiyan City is too bad."

"The bunker is in the old city. The old city was renovated by the rebels, and the length and width are less than 500 meters. We just need to block it outside, let people retreat into the old city first, how?" Leon is very active, not necessarily fighting How many enemies are to be killed, if he can save the ordinary people in Baiyan City, it is also a great achievement.

If the enemy is a rebel, there is no such benefit. In the face of the undead, the calculation method of war merit is different.

How many people you save is to avoid how many people become undead.

"Do it at once, and go to the east wall of the magician and the man with the magic gun. By the way, do you have enough magic ammunition?"

"Sufficient and can support for a long time, but we don't have an alchemy factory. After this thing is consumed, it will be useless."

Xiahe felt satisfied. Baron Leon was a good man without thinking about running away.

"That's good, I sent someone to the nearby legion for help. There are more than 100,000 civilians in the White Smoke City. The legion will not give up like this. Let's support for a day or two, and things will pass.

Baron Leon said he wished that, watching the marquis take the man to the east wall, he immediately urged his men to do things separately. Because it was late at night, he had to let out the sirens all over the city, and then sent people from house to house to tell him that when he withdrew from the old city, an army of undead appeared.

On Xiahe's side, he asked nervously: "Abigail, is the dead coming?"

"It's fifty miles away, it's very close, the speed has dropped, but the direction hasn't changed."

The speed is reduced, waiting for the army behind, the striker speed will always be faster, but the undead rely on the number to win, and the striker will never be used to impact the human city.

If faced with a village without noble castles, the undead would have accelerated ahead.

"What weapons does a medium-sized airship have?"

"No, there are only two mini magic cannons, which are used for defense when flying. The small airship does not even have this. The original is the old model that transports heavy infantry, and it can't even be carried by the mount." Baron Leon quickly answered.

Xia He thought for a while and said: "Let the small magic airship take off. I have flash dust that can be thrown here. It can be used in bottling. Let's stop the army of undead first."

"I will take someone." Abigail volunteered. She was afraid of flying undead. If the airship threw a weapon by her hand, she would fly two to three hundred meters high.

Xiahe nodded and distributed his glittering dust to the ten magic soldiers. The flashing dust was originally used to fill bullets. The Woods Fortress was later guarded, and a large number of weapons against the undead were not used up. By the way, Xiahe put a lot on himself.

As far as containers such as glass bottles are concerned, this kind of dust can be sprayed out as long as the container is cracked.

In the White Smoke City, there are many discarded bottles, which are used by adventurers to drink water, and are piled up like a mountain. The magician went to the dump and collected thousands of them, which were filled with mud, leaving a little space for glitter dust. Xia He let the Shenbing get on the airship to fill, and he took the doomed iron ride, and the ninety soldiers of the academy, standing patiently at the head of the city.

The lecturers of the four colleges were arranged by him to go to the old city, check the environment and draw a temporary map.

In addition to sending the four of them to see what the bunker looked like, Xiahe also let go of the devil.

Although Baron Leon was afraid of death, he felt that he was still safe following Marshal Asla. He always insisted on standing on the city head. If he knew that Xiahe would take the lead in every battle, he would be scared to pee.

When the undead appeared in the distance, Xiahe's twenty magic pillars laid out white light neatly, covering the past towards the distant earth. This white light will only make the undead feel uncomfortable, so scattered, there is no lethality.

A dozen miles away, the small airship was suspended at a height of 300 meters, and Abigail commanded the soldiers, slowly throwing flash dust downward. The porcelain bottle fell to the ground, cracked, and the flashing dust sprayed out, instantly giving a dazzling glow. The nearby undead suddenly wailed.

However, there is no flying undead, the undead caster on the ground, the casting height is about 100 meters, can only watch the airship drop things.

Fortunately, the flash dust is not fatal to the higher level of undead.

The army of undead is a little chaotic, so slow down, adjust the formation, and try to use the undead archer and the caster to stop those porcelain bottles from falling to the ground.

Abigail secretly took out a gold coin and shot it down. The gold coin was accurately submerged in the celestial cover of a corpse witch, and the corpse witch killed instantly.

Abigail secretly spit out his tongue, the magic is still useful here. As long as you can use it, don't use it when you run away, it will be embarrassing. After coming over, she was cautious and careful until she was tested in the place where the undead army was infested, and there were still monsters from the storm corner.

The small airship was pressed down by Abigail one hundred meters, trying to confuse the spirit of the undead.

Abigail then took out some silver coins to attack the caster of the undead. She was also stingy, and even the gold coins were reluctant to use. When she felt that the silver coins were all right, she used her fingers to pop a silver light.

However, the undead are endless, the airship only creates chaos, and Abigail does not dare to go too far.

Xiahe watched the undead forward approaching at the head of the city, and seemed to come to the city to test, and ordered his men to raise their guns. Many of these undead are skeleton soldiers, much worse than the army that attacked the fortress of Woods. The undead of that army, even the skeletons are huge, unlike these sick seedlings.

"Aim for targets above level five, preferably level ten." Xiahe didn't want to say much, and magic bullets were not cheap.

But the undead forward, approaching the position of 500 meters, stopped.

There are commanders and soldiers with magic guns that can attack a distance of 500 meters, but usually start shooting at 400 meters, adjust the firing rate at 300 meters, and shoot at 200 meters. At the position of 500 meters, there are too many unknown factors. A breeze is enough to make the magic bullet unable to hit the undead.

Magic muskets are different from technological weapons, relying on powerful power and precise shooting to win. Technology weapons are cheap to die, and a bullet may be worthless.

"Magic, accurate shooting." Xiahe ordered his own people.

Twenty assistant mages listened to Xiahe's orders and began to look for targets. The undead stopped and it was much easier to aim. A magician took the lead to shoot, and he heard a loud bang, and a senior zombie slammed a hole in his face.

"The wind speed is neglected, and the magic bullet flutters upwards. Please pay attention to the correction. I am aiming at the neck."

Twenty magic guns began to roar continuously ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Among the undead in the front row, there were only slightly more than thirty, and in less than two rounds of shooting, they were all cleared, and the magician began to look for targets in the back row. .

Some sword shield skeletons raised their shields in an attempt to resist the attack. However, the magician's firearms were much more powerful than the soldiers. The low-level bone shields could be exploded in two shots.

Baron Leon looked at it for a while, and wondered why the Woods fortress was kept. It is said that the sea of ​​undead appeared at the time, which was more terrible than the natural disaster of undead. There are countless high-level undead, and the result is that a fortress is not eaten.

There are constantly soldiers coming to the city to report, and the people in the city are retreating very quickly. In fact, there are less than 100,000 people here, and many people have left Baiyan City. The last counterinsurgency war caused Baiyan City to lose a lot of its young and strong, and before that it also caused undead.

There are more than 120,000 people in the ranks, in fact, less than half of the population.

Leon spoke to Xiahe, who listened carefully.

"The damage outside is more serious. The houses in the old town are sturdy and still kept. Even if they are broken, they can still fight in the street and then retreat into the bunker. They can definitely stay for two days.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like