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Chapter 398 Undead: Raiders from Heaven

During the online peak period, although not all players are online, and not all players are interested in participating in large-scale events, but only those who are willing to fight the battlefield, want to play with relatives and friends, join in the fun, and mix wages, all add up, It also broke through the [-] mark.

What is the concept of [-] skeletons?It is a concept that is boundless at a glance...

When the last batch of undead passed in front of the stunned Klenniberg guerrillas, the vanguard had already arrived at the No. [-] mining area in the east of the Disrow Mountains, where the Kenyan garrison was located.

When the dense sound of "cha, cha" sounded, countless slave workers got up and walked out of the huts outside the Kenyan resident, under the high wall, and looked towards the mountains to the west. .

"Are you here again?"

"here we go again."

Slender, shabby slaves in ragged clothes were discussing in low voices curiously or gloating.

"Go back! Get the hell out of here! Who told you to come out!"

The wolf-like supervisor rushed into the miner's camp wielding a whip, whipping anyone he saw.

The slave laborers went into the nearby shed fearfully, and no one dared to stand in front of the overseer.

Even if someone is not angry, they only dare to secretly stare out with hatred after hiding in the shed.

After driving all the slave workers back to the hut, the sweaty overseers didn't dare to look back, and hid in the narrow corridor deep in the miner's camp.

A dense crowd of undead appeared in front of the miner's camp, and the overseers hid deeper, not daring to show their heads at all.

Fortunately, the undead who came this time were not interested in the dilapidated miner camp just like yesterday, so they went straight around, screaming and rushing towards the high wall of the Kenyan garrison.

The supervisor who was hiding in the depths of the miner's camp raised his head cautiously. He was relieved when he saw flames emanating from the high wall in Kenya and shells exploding in the pile of undead. The two sides officially exchanged fire.

At least this chaos will not affect them.

The group of supervisors had just put their hearts back into their stomachs when they realized something was wrong.

"Hey, did I read it wrong or what? Why are there so many more undeads today than yesterday?" A supervisor found that the open space in front of the station was already occupied by undeads, and there were still endless undeads pouring in from behind. Feel the heart and liver are trembling.

"It seems that... there are really a lot more!" Another supervisor said with a pale face.

The overseers hiding in the depths of the slave labor camp with poor vision could spot the problem, and the soldiers on the high walls of the Kenyan garrison naturally noticed that there was something wrong with the number of undead coming this time.

"Damn! Why are there so many?! Fire, fire!"

Because the undead came too fast, and the troops deployed outside did not give an early warning, when the first batch of undead rushed to the front of the station, the remaining officers had only time to order people to close the gate in a hurry, and failed to let the outside of the station just complete the assembly , The two infantry teams who were about to send into the mine to perform tasks retreated through the gate.

The roaring undead saw the two infantry teams standing in front of the gate, like a wolf that had been hungry for ten days and found a fat sheep, rushing forward desperately.

To make matters worse, the purpose of the garrison at this garrison is to guard the slave laborers. It is not like the garrison in the Kingdom of Hayak is tasked with driving and deterring the local rebel guerrillas. There are many troops but relatively insufficient firepower. The two alchemy cannons erected on the high side wall have a very limited deterrent effect on these undead who are not afraid of death!

In a blink of an eye, the two infantry teams under the city that were about to enter the mine to carry out missions were surrounded by undead, and the left-behind officer Captain Ryan, who was commanding on the spot, was so anxious that his forehead was about to smoke.

It's a pity that it's useless to be impatient. There are enough undead, and there is really no room to dodge, ignoring the bombardment of the cannons.

Kronenburg, which has been colonized for nearly 200 years and even the exiled royal family has been wiped out, has not been able to organize a large-scale resistance for many years; The team survived.

Without rabbits, the hounds don't need to be fed well... The defensive wall of this garrison was last repaired, and I don't know how many years ago it was.

The wall full of potholes is like a ready-made rock climbing aid for the undead who can use parkour to drive.

Captain Ryan and the guards on the city wall, who had already experienced the natural disaster of the undead before, saw the replay of what happened yesterday in despair—the artillery fire continued to bombard and the scuffle continued under the city gate, and some undead had already crawled into the city. The wall is coming.

"Where did the defense arranged by the major go?!"

The grief-stricken Captain Leian drew out his sword, and together with the remaining soldiers, hacked several undead climbing up the wall into white lights.

This kind of resistance like a drop in the bucket is meaningless to the nearly ten thousand undead who have already arrived under the city wall of the garrison. Captain Leian, who was struggling to kill the enemy, was soon attacked by the undead's concentrated firepower just like yesterday, and in a blink of an eye there were dozens of dead souls hanging on his body. Several skeleton racks...

No matter how light the undead are, three of them added together can still have the weight of an adult male. Being thrown on by a dozen undead is like being bumped into by four or five middle-aged men.

And these undead are not only relying on their own weight, their flexible arms skillfully grasp the joints (made by binding people), and the dexterous bone claws skillfully grasp the nylon cable ties and put them on the hands and feet. ——Captain Ryan The sword in his hand disappeared before halfway through the counterattack, and he couldn't even stand still, so he was pinned to the ground on the spot in aggrieved state.

Next, is the familiar disarming link...

The BOSS rushed to equip this set of operations before it hit the street. The players had already practiced with Hal and others in Novice Village, and there were successively the Order of the Sun, the city defense army of the Bartles family, and the Principality of Lionel. Frontier Army and Adler's garrison help players familiarize themselves with the process.

Now when it is used on Kenyan officers and soldiers, it is really windless and silent, and it can remove the clothes of a living person without making a sound.

In a blink of an eye, Captain Leian, who was stripped to only his underwear, was so ashamed that he was so angry that he shut himself up on the spot.

As soon as Burka Gate and Jasmine's team followed the undead army to the location of the Kenyan garrison in mining area No. [-], they were shocked to see...the place had been captured by the undead.

The No. [-] mining area garrison, where the guerrillas who tried to rescue their compatriots were smashed countless times, the heavy gate is still closed, and the two heavily armed infantry teams blocked in front of the gate were knocked down one by one by the undead. The tragedy of disarming seems to be announcing that the famous Kenyan shoe is about to lose... no, it has lost its sacred and inviolable absolute dignity.

The solid outer wall, which is more than four meters high and close to five meters high, has become a playground for the undead to play climbing games, and is passed by countless undead with ease.

The two alchemy cannons that intimidated this area still stood on the high outer wall, but the soldiers who manipulated them were nowhere to be seen. Only countless undead stared intently from the two unique war weapons of the Kenyan Empire. pass by.

One-eyed Jasmine raised her head blankly, looking at the undead that jumped over the high wall like ants and jumped into the garrison, she couldn't recover for a long time.

Burka had seen a similar scene a day ago, and his acceptance was much better than that of Jasmine's team. He looked back at the slave labor camp where there was no sound and only a few people peeked from the huts, and reminded: "It's time for us to do it. Molly."

Only then did One-eyed Jasmine come back to her senses, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes... well, what should we do now?"

Burka: "..."

Well, yesterday when he saw a wave of undead charging into the Kenyan garrison and tossing the Kenyan troops to death, his reaction was not much better than Jasmine... There were not so many undead at that time, yes The Asian troops did not divide their forces to deploy defenses further east.

Reminded by Bulka Gate, Jasmine's team sent more than half of their staff into the slave labor camp, found the overseers who were hiding in the cracks of the sheds, and killed them all--the undead are not interested in slave labor camps, they killed An overseer does not count as interfering with the actions of the undead army.

The supervisors of the slave labor camp were all Kenyan civilians who had moved to Middle Earth from the Kenyan Empire. It was okay to bully the slave workers with whips, but they had no power to resist the experienced Kronenburg guerrillas.

Kill the overseer, and someone in the slave labor camp will come out of the shed and join the guerrillas.

The members of Jasmine's team were all slave laborers who had successfully escaped, and kept in touch with the controlled slave laborers intermittently. When the two sides joined forces, the people in the slave labor camp quickly summoned a group of young and middle-aged men who were still able to move, and accompanied Jasmine Squad action.

The purpose of the guerrillas is to save people. After saving people, they still need food. The undead are only interested in the equipment and weapons and the floating wealth that is easy to realize.

On the other side, Burka Gate and One-eyed Jasmine led a few elites, mixed among the undead, climbed over the wall and entered the garrison, and opened the unguarded gate from the inside.

The looting has already begun... Uh, the players who started to seize the loot saw the yellow-named NPC who followed and opened the door, and said in surprise: "Hey, the NPC who came this time is not only to watch the fun, but also to help open the door?"

"It's a pity that there is no reputation. If you have a green name, you will definitely have a mission after interacting with it." Miaobishenghua, who still prefers to do missions, said regretfully.

"It's okay, just go to this battlefield map twice more randomly, maybe the reputation will be unlocked." Qin Guan said.

The player who attacked this garrison is still mixed among them. This player knows how to memorize the map route and pay attention to the enemy's firepower. He is obviously a thoughtful master. He took the initiative to say: "Brothers, there seems to be something wrong. We will come here in the morning When I painted this map, there were many more monsters than now."

"Huh?" The three military strategist players, Miaobi Shenghua, Entropy Not Increasing, and Mingfeng Simple, all looked over.

"Stop spawning monsters? Is there a bug?!" Qin Guan gasped.

The player who swiped this map said: "I don't know if it's a bug, but when we randomly arrived at this map in the morning, the number of NPCs here was about the same as ours. It was so difficult to fight, and it was destroyed several times.”

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