Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

The war lasted from morning to afternoon. The coalition forces dispatched nearly 300,000 soldiers, and the undead... Li Ziyu didn't even know how many undead he had sent.

In addition to those battle sequences, there are countless skeletons and undead. At the beginning, they could save a hundred thousand and send them to the battlefield. Later, the coalition's offensive became more and more fierce. Li Ziyu summoned It was too late for the undead, so they scraped together 35,000 and quickly sent out reinforcements.

He did not expect the undead battle sequence to be able to block this war. Although the elite heavy hammer skeleton warriors, skeleton long archers, skeleton short archers and other undead combat abilities were very strong, their numbers were small, only 20,000 in total.

Facing 300,000 elites of the three tribes, 20,000 undead battle sequences were really not enough. He did not even dare to advance the battle sequence. Even if they were as powerful as the elite Heavy Hammer Skeleton Warriors, they would be killed by the enemy if they advanced. Not to mention other arms.

Fortunately, in addition to the undead corps, he also prepared the alien undead army, which also shined in this battle. The beast corps blocked the opponent's cavalry in the early stage, preventing the cavalry from drilling through the skeleton undead army as planned. , as for the skeletal tauren, skeletal hill trolls and other alien undead, their combat power is not overwhelming.

The most important thing is that when the alien undead die, the marks on their bodies will explode, affecting the surrounding coalition soldiers, causing chaos to the other side, and buying Li Ziyu a lot of time.

The coalition forces of the three tribes were not invincible. They attacked the fortress of the undead three times, but were thwarted by Li Ziyu's methods. He really used everything he could. Liu Xingxing and Zhang Peng were also in the most dangerous moment. , drove the fortress into the battlefield, and blocked the opponent tightly, preventing them from invading the undead fortress. The tauren of the Tabu tribe did not fall behind, and they also carried totem poles to help resist.

The battle was quite fierce, with blood flowing like rivers. When the sun began to set to the west, Palmeda saw that the coalition forces really couldn't take down the Fortress of the Dead, so she had no choice but to order the troops to retreat.

If we don't retreat, it's impossible. If we don't retreat, the coalition soldiers fighting in the front will collapse. If this leads to a rout, it will be the end of the world.

The warriors of the three tribes are elites, but they are also living people. They will hurt when they are stabbed, and they will be tired after fighting for a long time. They have been fighting for several hours, and they cannot bear it anymore. Their physical and mental strength have reached the limit. limit.

Palmeda rubbed her brows, glanced at everyone present with cold eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"

Messages are passed through the undead network.

Even though they killed so many undead on the battlefield, it seemed that they caused a lot of damage to the undead, but who knows the actual situation, especially since they left so many corpses on the battlefield!

How did the undead come? Isn't it because the corpse was resurrected?

Li Ziyu suffered a big loss, and the other party suffered a big loss as well.

"What do you want to do, do you want to rebel?" Palmeda roared angrily when she saw the eyes of the people below.

Someone took the lead, and the meeting room suddenly became noisy, asking Palmeda to make up her mind.

Seeing that everyone was suppressed, Palmeda was relieved. Fortunately, there was still a chance.

…."Assemble the elites of all races, don't they know what they are going to do, fight without killing anyone?"

"We are fighting against the undead, a legendary race. You don't know this, so you still want to pretend to be confused with me!"

Even if you don't want to retreat in your heart, you must withdraw your troops. If there are only soldiers from the Palmeda tribe, then it is easy to say that they will fight to the end until they win the opponent. Unfortunately, there are not only Palmeda tribe soldiers here, not even one. warrior of the race.

This battle also made Li Ziyu realize the difference between low-level arms and high-level arms.

As Palmida spoke, she stood up, walked to the center, and scanned the crowd with her ax in hand.

And it all fell on his own head. The generals and clan leaders present looked at Palmeda with eyes full of dissatisfaction and anger.

Resist it!

After all, I managed to resist!

But these are all easy to say, the problem is not big, the fortress of the undead has the ability to repair, as long as there are bones, Li Ziyu doesn't have to worry, the fortress will be repaired by itself.

After waiting for a long time, some undead people roughly tallied up the harvest on the battlefield and reported it to Li Ziyu.

Although the other alien skeletons were almost finished, Li Ziyu was more careful. He still held some skeletal beasts in his hand and did not send them to the battlefield. They were 30000 plague and skeletal wasteland squirrels!

This was his back-up plan. Li Ziyu made the worst plan. If the battle situation was unfavorable or it fell into an irreversible protracted war, he would abandon the Soul Mountain and send the Skeleton Wasteland Squirrel out.

The Skeleton Wildhammer Warriors and the Giant Skeleton Warriors are two types of soldiers. Like the Skeleton Short Archers, they fight the enemy at close range. The casualties are more serious than the Skeleton Short Archers. They are beaten to the death without any one left.

The characteristics of the undead fortress include skeleton buildings. It can be said that architecture and the undead are inseparable. It is almost the same as saying that the entire fortress is built by the undead.

Not to mention the people sitting below, even Palmeda felt a headache when hearing this number.

8 warriors, equivalent to one-third of the opponent's number.

Annihilate 80000+ enemies.

"Commander President, there are so many casualties, how are we going to explain to the people below?" A clan leader finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

The buildings on the fortress were also damaged.

The current battle situation is okay, and Li Ziyu has no intention of sending the Plague and Skeleton Wasteland Squirrel.

But the Headhunters and Lizardmen cannot afford to lose. Such a huge loss is a heavy blow to the two tribes, and they may not be able to recover for several years.

The 3000 skeletal short archers were gone. To summon 3000 skeletal short archers, nearly 10 units of soul energy were needed, which really made Li Ziyu feel a little distressed.

"Instead of quarreling here, it is better to think about how to face the next battle. The undead will not let us go." Palmida's voice deepened.

Li Ziyu on the sentry tower looked at the coalition soldiers receding like a tide, and let out a long breath.

Everyone present knew that the losses in the second battle with the undead would definitely be considerable, but they did not expect that they would lose more than 8 yuan.

The coalition soldiers recruited the elites of the three tribes, but the best of each tribe, some even the pillars of the tribe, were lost on the battlefield. For each tribe, it would definitely be a disaster.

….In addition to the corpses of coalition soldiers left on the battlefield, there are also many corpses of beasts, summons, mounts, etc., which have not yet been counted.

The low-level and mid-level skeleton warriors are basically finished. There are still many high-level skeleton warriors in reserve. Li Ziyu summoned too many high-level skeleton warriors at the beginning. Until now, there are still many high-level skeleton warriors who have not been able to serve.

In addition to the undead, Liu Xingxing's treasure-hunting cat people, Zhang Peng's gopher people, and the Tabu tauren living in the fortress all suffered casualties.

"We are a coalition, we are our own family, and now the undead are over there. Do we still want to have internal strife and let the undead come over?"

The coalition's 30 elite troops killed over a million skeletal undead. After the opponent's entire army attacked, the skeletal undead were only used as cannon fodder and died in droves.

The statistical results of the undead battle sequence came out first. Nearly half of the elite heavy hammer skeleton warriors were damaged, leaving more than 2000 people. The skeleton longbowmen were okay, with hundreds of them injured. The unlucky ones were the skeleton short archers, who were mixed in with the skeleton undead. The team fought with the enemy. After the battle, almost all casualties were lost.

Palmeda's words reminded everyone present, and their faces suddenly changed. They were just trying to shirk responsibility, forgetting that the undead were still there.

Once it enters the night, the combat effectiveness of the undead will increase. They are much stronger than during the day, and it is impossible to let go of the coalition forces.

"Clean the battlefield and count the losses!" Li Ziyu turned to the skeletal long archer on guard and said.

Palmeda looked at the undead fortress in the distance, his eyes were red and he was gnashing his teeth. He knew very well that if he tried harder, he would probably take down the opponent. The resistance of the undead was weakening, but there was also a high probability that he would not be able to take it. Once under the Fortress of the Undead, the warrior collapsed.

They are familiar with the job of cleaning up the battlefield. Chief, give priority to gathering the corpses. There's nothing wrong with that.

"Yes, yes, we goblins die the most."

When nothing goes wrong, it's hello to you, me, and everyone. But when something goes wrong, it's life and death.

A bone sentry tower also collapsed. Li Ziyu was lucky, his bone sentry tower was still intact.

The loss was huge, but he felt that the responsibility rested entirely on himself.

The collapsed bone sentry tower and the damaged light shields need to be rebuilt, and self-repair cannot repair completely damaged things.

The undead in the battle sequence began to return to the fortress in an orderly manner, while the surviving skeletal undead began to gather their bodies.

There are many potholes on the ground of the platform. In addition to being smashed by trebuchets, some are bombarded by magic. There are still many long-range weapons, arrows, and projectiles left on the ground. It's a mess.

Li Ziyu glanced at his fortress. He knew in his heart that the loss this time was definitely not small. Not to mention anything else, the light baffles facing the battlefield were shattered, and there were also varying degrees of damage on the edges of the platform. Damage, you know how serious the loss is.

He can use his own force to subdue the generals and clan leaders below, but it is difficult to suppress the lack of morale of the army.

The light baffle is used to withstand the attacks of other mobile fortresses. It is very strong. When fighting against the Gnoll Fortress, the Gnoll Musketeers used their guns to shoot, but they could not cause much damage to the light baffle. But this time , of the five front baffles, three were shattered, two were broken, and half was left.

….The sun was setting, and the day was coming to an end. He was almost certain that when the sunlight disappeared and darkness came, the undead would definitely come to kill him.

Toot—toot—toot—

The people present were shocked and shut up, but they still looked directly at Palmeda. Their meaning was obvious. We don’t have to say it, but you must give us an explanation. So many people were killed and injured. , it doesn’t mean that it can be overcome in the past.

It can be said that the alien undead army he carefully prepared some time ago has been destroyed.

Now these bitches plan to put all the blame on themselves. They plan to kill themselves before the battle is over. It's ridiculous.

Coalition camp, conference room.

The dull horn sounded, which was the signal to retreat.

Following Palmeda's roar, others shifted their attention. They didn't want to fight Palmeda here. What they needed was the result, not death in the conference room.

Whenever you are a little weak, the other party will find ways to tear you into pieces.

The damage caused by the alien undead was also huge. The skeletal tauren, skeletal hill trolls, skeletal jackals and other alien undead were almost wiped out, while not many skeletal beasts were left.

Those were the coalition forces, not the undead. If the undead lost a lot, they would be able to replenish the lost time and materials. But if the coalition forces lost so much, it would be fun.

It's just a method of killing people. Just bring in a random dog and that's fine!

As for the skeletal undead, there is no need to count them. Li Ziyu prepared 150 million skeletal undead before the war, and they were constantly replenished during the battle. There should be about 7 legions left. Anyway, the casualties of the skeletal undead must have passed. A million.

It’s not just the goblins who have suffered this loss, the losses suffered by the headhunters and lizardmen are also not small!

They don't care about the loss of the goblins, it doesn't matter. Whoever makes the goblin race weak and numerous, they are not cannon fodder. Whoever is the cannon fodder will die.

"More than 8." The general said with his head hanging down.

"How many soldiers have we injured?" Palmeda asked, sitting in the main seat and staring at the general below.

After living for so many years, he knew exactly what to do in the current situation. He had to suppress these guys first and then deal with the problem.

It was you, Palmeda, who gave the order for the entire army to attack. Of course, you Palmeda must bear the responsibility for causing such great losses, otherwise they would not be able to explain to the people below.

There must be contradictions in the alliance. These contradictions are usually invisible, but when the losses are so huge, they will become very acute.

Loss of military morale will reduce combat effectiveness and morale. What will happen in the next battle?

If we fight, our combat effectiveness will be reduced. If we don’t fight, so many people will be lost. Does that mean we won’t fight if we don’t fight?

When the soldiers in the bloody battle heard the sound, they immediately gave up the fight and retreated towards the coalition camp. They were relieved and could finally go back to rest.

Even if they wanted to retreat now, it would be too late, and they would be followed and hunted by the undead.

The markings of the wasteland squirrel are like a plague. They are not powerful in frontal combat, but they are definitely a killer. When they reach the opposite barracks, as long as they have enough time, Li Ziyu doesn't believe that the opponent can still survive the plague.

.... As soon as he said these words, the conference room exploded.

But thanks to the undead skeletons serving as cannon fodder, Li Ziyu was able to quickly summon the undead skeletons, which dragged out the battle, otherwise it would have been really dangerous.

This is the elite. Otherwise, they would have been defeated long ago due to lack of physical strength, high mental pressure, and high battle losses.

If you can't solve it, there's no need to be the president.

The opponent is not an ordinary race that will call a truce because the losses are too great. They are undead and they don't care about the losses.

In order to fight against the coalition forces, Li Ziyu prepared 10000 skeletal giant dolphins, 30000 skeletal fanged wolves, and also prepared many other skeletal beasts. After the first battle, there were less than 200 skeletal giant dolphins left. 300, and there are slightly more skeleton fanged wolves, with more than 1000 remaining.

"So many people cannot die in vain. There must be an explanation."

And such a large number of casualties will also cause internal discord within the opponent. After all, they are not one, they are an alliance.

"Yes, handsome president, you have to talk to us."

His judgment and instructions were both correct, and he did almost capture the Fortress of the Undead.

What kind of alliance? Alliances are worthless in the face of interests and blame-shifting.

"We now need to let the soldiers eat, sleep, and have a good rest to prepare for the attack of the undead at night!"

"We are not here to argue over who is responsible for the death of 8 soldiers!"

"If you can survive tonight, come and say these words to me again."

Palmida said in a cold voice. After speaking, she ignored the generals and clan leaders present and left the meeting room.

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