Real Mount and Blade Game

Chapter 69 The Second Floor of the Underground Garage

This means it is even more dangerous on the second floor of the underground garage!

"It seems that the system task requires not only cleaning the first floor of the underground garage, but also the second floor."

Shen Mu pursed his lips slightly.

But it's okay.

On the first floor of the underground garage, in an area of ​​about several thousand square meters, the villagers were fighting excitedly.

Basically, they were divided into groups of five, holding pitchforks and long-handled wooden sticks, or wooden clubs, and almost jokingly killed the skeletons and zombies that appeared from the darkness and were covered in gray fog, one by one on the spot.

Even if there are other undead monsters, such as ghouls that are more than two meters tall and have sharp claws.

The Swadian militiamen behind would also discover it in time and raise their old fan-shaped shields to block it.

Followed by a few warnings.

The Swadian sergeants or senior thugs of the Lake Rat Gang who were on standby in the back, ready to deal with any emergency situations at any time, would be dispatched immediately.

Either he ran over quickly and stabbed him a few times accurately and fiercely with the cone-headed spear in his hand.

Just pull out the harpoon from the backpack with your backhand, aim and throw it out with a whistling sound.

There were also several sounds of crossbow arrows breaking through the air.

Throughout the underground garage.

There was one more kind, the corpses of undead monsters that the villagers stepped over!
And right behind these villagers, the robbers who followed them also pulled out their butcher knives and stabbed fiercely into the eye sockets of the fallen zombies.

After stirring vigorously for a few times, he pulled out the butcher knife and nodded with satisfaction.

About the job of finishing off the enemy.

These robbers, especially those who have been engaged in robbery for several years.

They are professionals!
"Don't be too scattered! Keep the bonfires lit! If you see a torch going out, replace it with a new one immediately!"

At this time, Bandak did not continue to stand beside Shen Mu. Instead, he held the mace in his hand and walked forward a few steps as the battle line advanced. He began to half-instruct, half-command, and half-direct.

The underground garage is really big.

Various types of oil trucks and electric cars are still parked in the parking spaces, neatly arranged.

Occasionally, one could see the skeletons of Blue Star people wearing modern clothes, which had been broken into pieces, eaten completely, or simply dismembered.

It is obvious that the suddenness of the arrival of the undead rules was something no one could have expected.

What was even more surprising to the people of Blue Star was that all the rules of Blue Star were suppressed.

What was once common sense has disappeared.

Even if you desperately escape to the underground garage and want to drive away, it is actually impossible to do so.

Instead, he put himself in an even more dangerous and hopeless situation!
"It seems that my soldiers and I may be the first group of people to set foot in the underground garage again after the advent of the undead rule."

Seeing the Blue Star man wearing Blue Star clothing, as if he had been killed just yesterday, Shen Mu felt a little sad.

This is the cruel reality today.

There are no marks from the spirit world, no spirit creatures following, and no one knows the rules that lighting a fire can effectively dispel the undead.

Then being an ordinary person is really miserable!

"Report! We found the stairs going down!"

Just as Shen Mu was deep in thought, not far from the underground garage, a villager was holding a pitchfork and reporting loudly.

Shen Mu and Bandake both walked over quickly.

That too is a double ramp.

Looking at the top of the ramp, there is a sign that says "Second floor of underground garage".

Shen Mu nodded slightly and looked at the villagers around him who were eager to try and obviously wanted to continue rushing forward, but he did not directly speak to make arrangements for them.

Instead, he said to the Swadian soldiers in a deep voice: "All Swadian soldiers! Forward!"

"As ordered!"

The 32 Swadian soldiers immediately responded loudly.

Under the flat-top helmets are faces of men around 40 years old, with slight beards and resolute expressions.

Then he raised the 4-meter-long cone-shaped spear in his hand, coordinated with each other, raised the heavy fan-shaped shield on his left arm to form a shield wall in front of his chest, and then placed the spear on top of the shield, like a hedgehog, and began to advance into the passage.

And just behind these Swadian soldiers, the Swadian militia who were sensible and knew how to cooperate immediately raised torches and followed.

As the flames on the torches flickered, the firelight illuminated the entire downward curved passage.

The Swadian soldiers continued down without fear.

Just within the scope of this channel.

They encountered no undead monsters.

No skeletons.

There are no zombies either.

Instead, there was only darkness and gray fog that quickly disappeared as the light of the torch shone over.

After walking along a curved ramp of about ten meters, we soon arrived at the second floor of the underground garage.

Still the solidified darkness, still the thick gray fog. "Be careful, I feel something is wrong." But for these Swadian soldiers, the veteran soldiers spoke up to warn them because of the throbbing in their hearts.

"We know." The other Swadian soldiers also responded, their hearts beating fast.

Because this time, it went really smoothly.

There were no undead monsters on the ramp, and no fighting occurred.

I went straight to the second floor of the garage.

Smoothly...

On the contrary it is very abnormal!
"Torches!" A Swadian sergeant spoke from behind.

Then the Swadian militia came over, holding up the newly lit torches in their hands, and raised the flames to illuminate the surrounding environment.

It is a concrete building with an underground garage.

Or various types of cars between various load-bearing columns.

No undead monsters were found within the ten-meter range where the fire spread.

It really seems like everything is normal.

"An..." A Swadian sergeant in charge of observation looked around and was about to turn his head to report upwards.

But the words had not yet been uttered.

'Whoosh! '

A black shadow flashed through the darkness in an instant.

With a cracking sound.

With a bang, the torch held high in the hand of the Swadian militia was instantly knocked away.

Then the torch fell directly onto the concrete ground behind, with the flames flickering.

It turned out to be a feather arrow with even the tail feathers rotten and blackened, nailed to the place where the torch was burning!

It was obvious that there was an archer aiming and shooting at the torch in the dark!

"Enemy attack! There are archers! Raise your shield!"

The Swadian soldiers instantly raised the heavy fan-shaped shields on their left arms, each with a solemn look on their face. At the same time, they tightened their formation and completed the formation of the shield wall.

"Torches!" The Swadian militiamen raised the torches in their hands again.

Even the Swadian militiaman whose torch was shot away by the arrow picked up the torch, pulled off the rotten arrow shaft, looked at the debris and broken arrows on his hands, turned around and ran towards the passage.

But he did not flee out of fear.

On the contrary, now he needs to report the current situation and the enemies he has encountered to Shen Mu first!

'Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!'

But before the Swadian militia reached the first floor of the underground garage.

It's right here at the second floor entrance.

Countless sounds of breaking through the air appeared.

In the darkness, the arrows shot out one after another, like a heavy rain.

He roared and came in front of the Swadian soldiers.

With a crackling sound, they were nailed into the thick fan-shaped shield. There were as many as thirty or forty feather arrows!

Moreover, the arrow was extremely powerful.

The vibrating fan-shaped shield trembled slightly.

The sound of the arrow being driven in was crisp.

These feather arrows really looked like they were rotten, and most of the arrow shafts were cracked.

A small number of arrow shafts broke and shattered themselves the moment they hit the thick fan-shaped shield due to the reaction force.

But no one cares about that.

Because in the darkness on the second floor of the underground garage, there were also bursts of peculiar footsteps coming at this time.

At the same time, there was also the sound of friction caused by some iron pieces colliding.

"Get ready to meet the enemy!"

The Swadian sergeants sounded a warning.

Behind him, the Swadian militiamen raised their torches, trying to make the fire shine more forward.

However, it was also because of these torches that the footsteps and the sound of iron colliding in front of them were finally illuminated.

There was a faint blue soul fire flickering in each eye socket, and the bones all over the body were not pale, but rather gray-black with some kind of metallic pattern.

The skeletons were wearing relatively complete rotten armor and holding spears or lances in their hands. These weapons looked a bit rotten but were still intact.

Or rather, it should be called an undead monster called a skeleton warrior.

They were arranged in a barely neat queue.

Kill them!
(End of this chapter)