My Arknights Life Diary

By the time the Patriots and their troops arrived north, the battle was over.

There were more than 30 bodies neatly laid out on the ground. The patriots knew them. They were all members of the camp stationed in the north, responsible for the defense and reconnaissance of the north.

At the same time, he also saw Lezavog sitting in the distance and wiping his chainsaw sword, and the corpses piled up into a hill and being burned nearby.

When he saw Lezavog, he walked towards him without much hesitation. He needed to get some detailed information here.

"Mr. Patriot, you are here."

Lezavog said this when he saw the person coming.

"Well, who is the enemy?"

"The Ursus army and some civilians that were corrupted by evil spirits. Of course, they also have another name, the Collapsed Body. When I led the team here.

There were originally more than 50 people here, but only about 20 are left, and they are still resisting stubbornly. You have already seen the rest without me saying anything.

Oh, don’t worry, I have already properly dealt with the bodies of the collapsed bodies. I asked some Sarkaz warlocks who are good at fire to incinerate them.”

".............Any other information?"

“My initial guess is that these collapsed bodies were the first scouts to rush here, and there might even be an evil demon behind them.

As for why I make such a guess? Mr. Patriot, if I remember correctly, there was no forest there before.

The Patriot looked in the direction of Lezavog's finger and found that a forest had suddenly appeared in the north. He remembered clearly that there should have been a snowy field there...

This discovery set off alarm bells in the Patriot's heart. He didn't understand why those evil creatures were able to cross the absolute defense line formed by Ursus in the north.

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things, because the danger has already arrived, and what he needs to think about is how to stop the evil spirits from advancing and protect the camp.

"Lezavog, what do you suggest?"

"Looking for Mr. Tu Fang, if he were here, this wouldn't be a crisis, but the problem is, I can't contact him... This is too weird."

Lezavog said this. He was just sitting there, wiping the chainsaw sword while trying to contact Tu Fang.

"Theoretically, I can't contact Mr. Tu Fang. There are only two possibilities. The first is that he is completely dead, and the other is that he has left this world, or should I say this universe.

Because as long as he is in this universe, even if he is tens of millions of light years away, we can still contact him through methods such as entanglement, but now... I can't contact him.

There is almost no possibility that he died, so he has most likely left this universe."

"How long will it take for him to come back?"

There are some patriots who are not very willing to listen to the words of Lezavog. They only care about when Tu Fang will come back.

"It could be as short as a few hours or even the next second."

"Then......"

The patriots were relieved to hear this, but...

"It could be tens of thousands of years, not hundreds of thousands! It could even be tens of millions of years!"

patriot:............

"There's no time to wait for him. Lezavo, go organize the team. I can sense that they will be here soon."

"clear."

Lezavog stood up and went to organize the defensive formation while the Patriot looked at the woods in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

He knew how strange, powerful, and dangerous that thing was. If there really was such a thing there, with only the current integration movement...

The Patriot shook his head. He planned to send someone to inform Tallulah to relocate the entire camp after surviving the next wave of attacks from the Collapsers.

.............

"Before the battle officially begins, I think I should say a few words to you so that you can understand what we are going to face.

First of all, you must be clear that those guys are flesh and blood, not something special. They can also be killed, and you don't need to be afraid of them.

You must remember what I am going to say next! When those guys come rushing over, the front-line pressure shield guards must be replaced after 10 to 15 minutes, and another person will take your place.

You don't need to see those guys, you just need to hold off the guys charging at you. If possible, it's best if none of you looks up and tries to see the enemy in front of you clearly.

You don't need to recognize them, all you need to do is block them.

As for crossbowmen and warlocks, what you need to do is to attack those guys from the back, especially warlocks, what you need to do is to unleash your Originium skills to the maximum extent to attack those guys.

And the most important thing is that each of you only has five minutes, and you must replace a new round of crossbowmen and warlocks every five minutes!

No one, if you are in a state of confusion, mental numbness, or blurred consciousness during the battle, please evacuate immediately and do not stay on the battlefield........."

Before the battle began, Lezavog spoke this to the crowd gathered here.

He had no choice but to say these words. Corrosion and pollution would spread with observation and contact. He could only try his best to reduce the direct contact between these combatants and the collapsed bodies.

These people are nearly 80% of the combat power of the Integration Movement. They were all summoned here at the command of the Patriot. Among this group of people are Sarkaz, the Snow Monster Squad, and many ordinary combatants.

.............

"Report, some medicines and supplies, as well as mineral sickness inhibitors have all been transported to the supply point. Oh, and one more thing, the leader has agreed to relocate the camp.

Most of the old, weak, women and children in the rear have already started to migrate, but......"

"Yeah, but what?"

"The leader did not agree to your request to evacuate with the team. She is heading this way, and Mr. Lezavog has gone to intercept her."

"Ugh........."

The Patriot had actually guessed long ago that Tallulah would not listen to him, and he had even planned to meet her in person, but now it seemed that there was no need for him to show up.

..............

"Your name is W, right?"

"What? Do you need something from me?"

"I need your help. Your Originium skills should be very useful in the upcoming battle."

"Oh, why should I......"

"If you don't want the Sarkaz to suffer more casualties because of your willfulness, you can choose not to help."

Lezavog didn't have time to argue with this crazy woman W. He simply said this and continued walking north.

He had just persuaded Tallulah to go back, and now he was not sure what the situation was in the north, so he had to hurry there.

..............

15 minutes had passed since the formation was set up to meet the enemy, but the snowfield ahead was still calm.

Froto stood at his position, holding his crossbow, his eyes fixed on the snowfield ahead.

He had just watched a crazy woman and a group of Sarkaz burying mines for ten minutes. He knew how many big guys were buried in the seemingly flat snowfield in front of him.

Of course he didn't know what he was about to face. He only heard from Lezavog's previous words that it was something extremely dangerous, but he still didn't know what it was specifically.

"Wait, what is that?"

Froto suddenly noticed a figure appearing on the snowy field in the distance. He raised his crossbow and looked over there through the scope on it.

"It looks like a person wearing a military uniform...wait a minute...why can't I see that person clearly without a face..."

Froto muttered to himself, looking through the crossbow scope to see the guy clearly...

"Ugh, that hurts."

Fro suddenly felt like someone had hit his head hard with something very hard, and he spoke in anger.

"Froto, what's wrong with you? What were you looking at just now?"

The person who spoke was Floto's teammate. He noticed that something was wrong with Floto just now and said this anxiously.

The reason for his anxiety was very simple, because Floto's performance just now was really similar to the abnormal state described by Lezavog before.

"Uh, nothing. I was just daydreaming because I was bored."

Froto scratched the back of his head and said this. He felt that he might have just been hallucinating because when he looked in that direction, the figure no longer existed.

boom!

Suddenly, the sound of a grenade launcher was heard, followed by the head of a collapsed figure exploding and falling to the ground, leaving behind a headless corpse.

"Alert! W, take your men back to the rear!"

The Patriot's deep voice reached everyone's ears, and W happily rolled back to the rear with the Sarkaz who had followed him to plant mines.

Although she was crazy, she was not stupid, and based on the current situation, she knew it would be better for her to obey orders.

The warlocks clenched their staffs or clenched their hands (some warlocks did not have spellcasting units)

Some others held tightly their swords, crossbows, longbows, shields, etc.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of grenade launchers continued to ring out, and more than a dozen collapsed bodies fell to the ground, but neither Renlezavog nor the Patriot took it lightly.

The reason was very simple. At this moment, the forest in front of them had turned into a tall mountain, a mountain that made them feel a little crazy.

They both felt that the big one was coming.

The same is true.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of collapsed bodies rushed towards the front line. Although Lezavog's burst shooting was very accurate, the power of the grenade launcher was just enough to deal with these collapsed bodies.

But this was still not enough. Every time he opened his eyes, the number of collapsed bodies would continue to increase, and Lezavog only had a grenade launcher, so he could not stop such a large-scale charge.

"Array up!"

When the Patriot's voice sounded, dozens of shield guards around him immediately changed their formation. They followed the Patriot and moved forward, blocking the collapsed bodies that were charging towards them.

On the other side, Lezavog also drew out his chainsaw sword. The buzzing sound of the chainsaw resounded across the land. Every time Lezavog swung the sword, he would cut off several Collapsers.

And every time he fired the grenade launcher in his other hand, a collapsed flying toilet would be taken away. Even his ordinary punches could easily blow up the collapsed body's head.

The patriot at the front of the team waved his halberd, sweeping and stabbing, and every blow would take the life of the collapsed body.

He had dealt with this kind of thing before, so he now knew how to deal with it, and the same went for the shield guards around him.

These old guys who have followed the Patriots for decades have also participated in the mission of encircling and suppressing the evil spirits.

However, compared with the two "mowers" Lezavog and Patriot, they often need two people to work together to safely deal with a collapsed body.

However, it is fortunate that, at least for them, the pollution and erosion caused by this level of contact and observation is still acceptable.

At the same time, in the rear positions, various sounds such as "Bang!" "Bang!" "Xiu!" could be heard.

Among these, some were the sounds produced by the explosion of the Warlock's Originium skill, and of course more were the explosions of the mines buried by W before. It must be said that it was a wise choice for Lezavog to pull W over halfway.

Her Originium skills are very helpful in the current positional warfare. After all, she can use a stone to rub the mines with her bare hands... To be honest, Lezavog wants to give her the nickname "Killer Queen".

The battle came and went quickly, lasting less than 20 minutes in total. The mines buried by W did play a big role, as each explosion could take away several or even dozens of Collapsed Bodies.

The only drawback is this bitch's mines, which sometimes accidentally injure friendly forces, but it doesn't matter now.

...............

"Captain, the casualties have been counted. 53 killed, 23 seriously injured, 176 slightly injured, 73 collapsed, and with mental problems."

Ten minutes after the battle, a shield guard reported to the Patriot.

"I see."

Thanks to adequate preparation, the loss this time is still within an acceptable range.

“Let some of the people responsible for support in the rear be swapped with those who just fought, especially those who had close contact with those guys. Otherwise, they may not be able to survive the next battle.”

"clear."

"And how is the evacuation of the camp going?"

"It's been reported today that it will take about half a day... The relocation of some equipment is very troublesome... There are also various miscellaneous reasons..."

"Ugh........."

The Patriot looked at the people resting in the position, wondering how many more waves they could hold out. He knew very well that these people could only fight against the Collapsed Body.

If that kind of thing really came here... half of the people here would have their minds blown in the physical sense, and the other half would most likely be directly turned against...

Then, he looked towards the mountain that made him feel a little crazy. He clenched the halberd in his hand and made a decision.

"Hundred Eyes... Thousand Fingers... Aliens beyond civilization, I will march!"

He looked at the Crazy Mountains in the distance and spoke in a firm tone.

This sentence also represents

The Patriot is back to his old ways

Hunting demons!