Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

The advance team that arrived at the scheduled battlefield earlier was composed of 121 Sokri mercenaries, Captain Ken, Brother Rowell, Lieutenant Wagner Pitt, and a 40-strong undead group.

This number... It really doesn't look like it has combat effectiveness. The captain of the scout brought the news back. Captain Roy, the deputy head of the acting head, first reacted: "Could it be a scam?" ? Rex hid his troops on purpose?"

It's no wonder that the officer from the Holy Land of the Church of the Sun had such a reaction. What about the results of Rex and Yang's army of undead troops? Controlled the entire town before they realized it, and then calmly defeated and even captured the cavalry of the Innadali City Defense Army; Captured the elite scouts of the religious order... and the spies sent by the city defense army.

Relying on dozens of undead and a group of mercenaries who can be seen as foreigners at a glance, it is impossible to achieve this level.

The captain of the scout thought so deeply, and set off with all his subordinates diligently, bypassing the enemy camp, spread out and searched for all the places within a ten-mile radius where the "big army" could hide.

At noon, when the sheds built by the local nobles who watched the excitement appeared on the mountain next to the nameless wasteland, the scout leader, whose legs were running thin, still found nothing...

The Bartles family was the first to rush to the nameless wasteland for an appearance battle.

The Bartles family's manor is relatively close to the wilderness here. When there is a lack of pasture, the tenant farmers on the manor will come to graze the cows and horses, and they are very familiar with the nearby terrain; A platform was chosen on the unnamed mountain next to it, the venue was cleaned up, and a pergola was erected to watch the battle.

Mr. Gould, the loyal housekeeper, and the cavalry of the city defense army he led set off after having lunch in the manor, and it was just after noon when they arrived at the viewing platform.

After a few words with the butler of Viscount Darcy's house who arrived a little early and was instructing the servants to build the shed, the butler Gould asked the servant to take out the binoculars from the box, set up the tripod, and went to the house by himself. In front of the binoculars, observe the opposing sides on the wasteland.

The people of the Solari Cult have come from the farm where they are stationed. They have set up a camp on an open flat land in the north of the wasteland. There are knights in full armor running horses outside the camp to warm up, and knight attendants are correcting the ground lizard horses. Some people are maintaining the knives, some are arranging the armor... everything is in order, and it looks like a strong army.

Mr. Gould doesn't like outsiders. In his eyes, the savages in the north (Kenyan) and the savages in the south (Sokri) are the same thing. He curled his lips and moved the lens of the telescope away.

Relying on the convenience of being on a high ground, Mr. Gould soon found Westham's camp again.

Compared with the camp of the Solari Cult, when Butler Gould saw the camp on the side of Westem, he naturally let out a light "tsk" to show his contempt.

In the pitiful and simple camp with only one tent, there were a hundred or ten black-skinned southern barbarians, plus dozens of scattered and disorderly skeletons. How dare this kind of force show itself?

Butler Gould felt that if he led the soldiers of the city defense army down, he could take over the dilapidated camp.

Seeing Wagner Peet through the lens of the telescope, Butler Gould was even more furious.

"It's no wonder that so many good lads have been taken prisoner without a sound. It must be something bad with this bastard!" After staring for a long time, he confirmed that Wagner Pitt, who was still a prisoner of war, was in the Westham Army. Not only was he unrestricted, but he was also able to move around freely in his clothes. Butler Gould couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

If it weren't for the spectator shed of Viscount Darcy's family nearby, Butler Gould would have scolded loudly - there was a traitor in the city defense army, and the traitor was a non-commissioned officer. After all, this kind of thing is also the face of the Bartleys family. dull.

The angry butler Gould immediately summoned the non-commissioned officer of the city defense army, and said through gritted teeth: "When the battle below is over, lead someone to rush down and bring Wagner Peet back to me! And that disgusting illegitimate son of Charlie Rex, too!" Don't let it go!"

The non-commissioned officer who led the team did not dare to hesitate, and should immediately claim it.

Butler Gould still felt angry after thinking about it, and said, "Where's Wagner Peet's family?"

The leading sergeant's heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated for a while before he said bravely, "I heard... two weeks ago, Pete's wife took the children back to their hometown in the countryside."

Butler Gould thought that Pete's wife was a local, so he didn't pursue it.

The non-commissioned officer who led the team went out of the spectator shed and quietly wiped off his cold sweat...

As time went by, the number of people gradually increased on this platform that was most suitable for watching the battle.

The noble families brought a large number of servants, occupied the best land, set up sheds to enjoy drinks and snacks, and various luxurious carriages filled the parking space at the foot of the mountain; the middle-class families had to park their carriages far away After hiking up the mountain, find a place outside the platform to spread a tarp, sit down and wait for the fight to start.

It was especially lively when the people from the casino arrived. These guys squeezed into the platform to occupy a seat by relying on their friendship with the upper class; when the tables were set up on the other side to accept live bets, on the other side, they looked like dogs. The casino owner can chat and laugh happily with the noble butler.

The people from Inadoli Weekly also rushed over, and the reporter with his assistants took some photos with the camera, and began to interview the noble housekeepers present, the middle-class spectators, and even wanted to interview the people in the casino...but they were politely declined. .

When it was almost a little later, the people watching the game, no matter how rich or not, took out binoculars of different specifications-this thing, like a pocket watch, is a must-have for middle-class people. Who made one of the most respectable pastimes of the upper class be Hunting, and observing prey with a telescope is the most specific imagination of people in hunting, a high-end and atmospheric recreational activity.

If you can't afford expensive hounds, it's not a problem to buy a handheld telescope that has no application scenarios in daily life.

On the wasteland, there are two camps separated by more than 2000 meters from each other. Just by looking at the scale, anyone who knows military or not can see the pros and cons.

On one side is a camp full of big men (nearly a thousand people seem to be a lot), on the other side are a few hundred people plus dozens of skeletons.

Let's put it before Westem became famous for the undead. People who watched the battle would probably be frightened by the side with undead; It is said that the name of the undead has lost its mysterious and terrifying color.

Some middle-class people observed silently for a while, seeing that it was almost time for the war to start, and the Westham Camp was still so deserted, so... they also took out money and went to the casino booth to bet cheekily.

The people from the casino always come to them, anyway, the odds of the Solari Cult are very low... There are also many people who bet on Westem hoping for a big upset, and the dealers can't lose money anyway.

Mrs. Gerry, who had visited the "Perfect Dream Photo Studio" and lived in the Granter neighborhood, brought her housekeeper, Ms. Will, and maid Claire, to watch the battle.

Mrs. Gerry is of course not interested in fighting, so she came here in a carriage without hesitation. It was this lady who was keen on attending various receptions and banquets in order to get conversations with high-ranking people——she keenly discovered that Charlie Rex, a new nobleman, will attract the attention of the nobles no matter whether he rises or falls, so of course she can't allow herself to be ignorant of it.

I have to say that Mrs. Green was right about sharpening her head and climbing up. Today, a baroness whom Mrs. Gerry knew came to the scene; Her housewife neighbors, who were also only middle-class people, sat aggrievedly in the areas outside the platform with poor views, but were invited into the pergola that only decent people could enter.

"Didn't Westem declare war on the Order of the Sun on his own initiative? It doesn't look like he's paying much attention to this battle?" The baroness with a dazzling ruby ​​necklace on her neck was very concerned about this battle, and repeatedly Using the binoculars set up by the manservant to observe Westham's camp, the baroness showed a displeased expression.

Mrs Gerry knew very well why the Baroness cared about this battle... The Baroness's dead husband had a rocky relationship with Baron Marcus, the former Lord of Westham, and the Baroness was more than happy to see the Marcus family suffer.

If it was a relatively private occasion, Mrs. Gerry would find a way to go around and say something belittling Baron Marcus’s family to please the baroness who has lost her husband, but now... the arbor of the Marcus family is not far from here. Far away, Mrs. Gerry didn't dare to make trouble for herself, so she could only try her best to please her and say some flattering words.

On the one hand, the baroness disliked Westem for being weak, on the other hand, Baron Marcus, who came to watch the battle in person, almost smiled crookedly.

Although it will not feel good to the locals when the army of foreigners shows off their martial arts in the local area, it is completely different if the one who is beaten is the enemy that he hates to the bone. —Charlie Rex Robbing the Westham, which the Marcus family has been running for many years, and cutting off the red-light district, which is getting rich every day, isn't it a life-and-death enmity to cut off people's wealth.

The so-called emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and Baron Marcus, who lost his territory, still has his original family business and has not been excluded from Inadoli's upper circle, so he knows very well that Charlie Rex will not last long …After the Bartleis family settled the most important autumn tax of the year, Adela III, who was free, had to find trouble with that illegitimate child.

But it's always nice to see the enemy's misfortune early on... If the Solari Order can get rid of that hateful little boy in this battle, then Baron Marcus will eat more when he goes home tonight A few pieces of meat.

The time came to two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time for the appointment published in the weekly newspaper of Inador.

This is the time for the battle that both the watching Innatrix and the Solari Cult who are fighting can't understand... it is 07:30 in the afternoon of the earth time.

Well, that is the online peak period of all online games...

The scout captain of the Solari Order led people around the field for a long time without finding any hidden troops. This made Captain Roy even more confident in this battle when he was confused.

The pointer on the pocket watch pointed to the start of the battle. Captain Roy, who personally led the army out of the camp, glanced at the direction of the Westham camp, raised his hand, and signaled all the lieutenants to approach him.

He decided to make arrangements for capturing the captives before the fight started, so as not to let the big fish Charlie Rex go. As long as he catches this guy, he won't have to worry about changing back to Captain Walton.

"Captain!" The captain of the scout, who was still vigilantly watching the enemy with his binoculars, suddenly pointed in the direction of the Westham camp and shouted excitedly.

Captain Roy quickly raised the binoculars hanging around his neck.

On the top platform of Wuming Mountain, the casino staff who had been carefully observing the two camps were the first to notice something was wrong.

"Oh my God! My God!" The people in the casino blushed, and they didn't know whether they were surprised or frightened. "Look at Westem's position, my God!"

Steward Gould, who believed that there was no suspense in this battle, was too lazy to pay attention to the battlefield. He was chatting with the steward of Viscount Darcy's house at the moment; he heard the screams coming and going from the sheds of the surrounding nobles, and vaguely felt that something was wrong. He hurried back to his shed and stopped in front of the telescope.

Adjusting the camera to find the Westham camp that had been observed before, Steward Gould's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

"What, what's going on?!"

Mrs. Gerry rubbed against the shed of the viewing booth, and the baroness yelled out of composure: "Oh, my God, come and see Gerry, my God!"

Mrs. Gerry quickly raised the binoculars she had brought.

Through the lens, Mrs. Gerry was horrified to see...in the lonely tent in the Westham Camp, which is not much bigger than the campsite when going out in the spring and autumn, countless armored soldiers gushed out like flowing water. Sharp Skeleton.

Mrs. Gerry rubbed her eyes and blinked hard a few times.

She read it right, the undead were still pouring out of the tent that looked about the same size as their camping tent.

The originally empty Westham camp and even the open space outside were already filled with undead, but the magical tent still showed no signs of stopping.

"Witchcraft! This is witchcraft! This is the most evil devil summoning ceremony!" Baron Marcus's horrified curse could be heard clearly across several sheds, "That damned Charlie Ray Max is an evil cultist who sold his soul to the devil! This damn bastard should be burned at the stake!!"

On the battlefield, Captain Roy, who was riding on horseback with a sword in one hand and binoculars in the other, gradually opened his mouth wide and his face became more and more rigid.

There are more and more densely packed undead in the field of vision...

Before the start of the war, they were successfully on the side of Westem's position of "surrendering the enemy without fighting", but there was not much joy in the victory.

When Yang informed them through the imprint matrix that they were ready to meet the undead army, Wagner, who knew the destructive power and uncontrollability of the undead, immediately asked Ken's people to withdraw from the camp and stay away, so as not to be killed when they came up. The undead looked disgusted - he knew all too well how these guys disliked the "friendly army".

Wagner's response was correct. The undead summoned through the so-called "summoning array" did not show hostility to the lonely him, and walked outside one by one in a "educated" way to make room for the undead sent from behind.

However, as more and more undead were transferred in batches, the situation got a little out of control.

"Hey, what are you doing in front, give way! It's a solid bet!"

"I can't wear models because of this game, don't you know, don't be in the way! Get out!"

"Don't push, don't push! I don't like this game, stepping on it will kill people!"

"Don't squeeze in the back, okay!"

"Damn it, I want to squeeze it, I can't even step on the ground with JIO!"