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The desperately fighting Norsk coalition forces are getting closer and closer to the resurrection point of the undead army.

Four kilometers, three kilometers, two kilometers...

At [-]:[-] p.m., after fighting for several hours, the vanguard of the coalition forces finally pushed across the undead resurrection area. Under the shocked gaze of countless little skeletons, they destroyed the undead teleportation array located in the west.

With the destruction of the resurrection circle, the morale of the coalition forces was greatly boosted. After killing the undead more and more ferociously, trying to wipe out all these annoying guys, they can take a good breath.

Kill a batch of undead... and another batch came, and another batch was killed, and another batch came...

Obviously the resurrection circle has been destroyed, but the undead are still endless.

Colonel Fremont, who had just cheered the victory, finally realized that something was wrong. He raised his binoculars and took a closer look at the place where the undead came from. He found that there was another area about two kilometers to the southwest that was flickering white light frequently.

The frightened and furious Colonel Fremont had to force his spirits again to direct the army to turn around and charge towards the southwest.

After struggling with the army of undead for more than half an hour, the Nosk allied forces squeezed out the last bit of strength and destroyed the resurrection circle again under pressure.

As a result... the number of undead crazily harassing the army is still not small, and there is still an endless stream of undead with no end in sight coming from another direction one after another...

Colonel Fremont raised his binoculars tremblingly, and looked towards the army of undead.

About three kilometers away, another area was flashing white light crazily.

Players who have suffered excessive damage will be teleported to the nearest teleportation point for "resurrection", and the teleportation white light almost competes with the west-slanting sunset.

Colonel Fremont finally understood why the undead resurrection area was unguarded, and the nightmare butcher that should have appeared was also missing...

"——Damn Nightmare Butcher, how many resurrection areas have been prepared for the undead?!" The desperate Colonel Fremont roared helplessly.

The Norsk coalition forces, who had tried their best to destroy two undead resurrection circles in succession, fell into the predicament of being besieged again.

And the siege this time is obviously more tragic than the last one - the physical strength and morale of the coalition forces have fallen to the lowest point, and even the storm priest who made the fewest shots can't squeeze out the energy to release the blessing...

Yang Qiu, who was paying attention to the situation on the battlefield from the perspective of the players, was able to draw a conclusion at this time: "The overall situation has been decided."

The tactics of the coalition commander cannot be said to be wrong. The combat power of the undead army itself is not much higher than that of the general militia, and what it relies on is the characteristic of immortality; as long as the magic circle that can repeatedly summon the undead can be destroyed , the undead army is like water without a source, and it is only a matter of time before it is completely eliminated.

The most terrible problem is... there is not only one resurrection point for the undead.

In order to prevent the unguarded teleportation array from being taken over by others, Tuttle arranged the teleportation array very scatteredly. Anyway, the undead run fast, and the distance of more than ten kilometers is only a few minutes more for the undead.

The bloated troops operating in a group wanted to clear all the teleportation arrays one by one against the entanglement of the undead army before dark. This possibility never existed from the beginning...

If the coalition forces gave up fighting in large groups at the beginning, and used the mode of attacking separately with small groups of elite troops to take advantage of their strength and morale to quickly sweep up the resurrection point of the undead, then there may be a slight chance of winning; but obviously, the commander of the coalition forces cannot adopt this strategy ——The coalition forces neither knew that the undead resurrection point was unguarded, nor did they know that the Rhine side was outrageous enough to arrange multiple undead resurrection circles at once.

This is the reason why Yang Qiu can safely stay in Moses Port to prevent the enemy's "airdrop" high-level spellcasters from destroying the town, without having to come to the frontline battlefield to sit in command - there is no suspense in this battle at all. At home, the army of the undead is impossible to lose.

Even if it is an away game, as long as enough resurrection points with a certain degree of concealment are arranged in advance, the undead army is still invincible... The Church of the Sun who took the initiative to seek peace has proved this point.

The ensuing battle was rather lackluster. The coalition vanguard, who didn't even have the strength to flee, had no power to fight back against the enraged army of players.

After the siege lasted for more than an hour, the undead army even fought in front of the enemy for the eight Nosk spellcasters & two storm priests who were prompted by the rare golden boss above their heads...

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Rhine People's Army, which occupied the enemy's base camp, did not wait until the Allied forces were defeated, and waited for the order to receive the prisoners.

From ten o'clock in the evening, the vanguard of the [-] coalition forces commanded from the front line to the bottom of the army, and the soldiers were sent to the camp built by the undead one after another, and locked in the barracks and warehouses built by the militia organized by themselves.

The first batch of [-] vanguard troops of the Norsk Federation to invade the Rhine mainland was wiped out without even seeing the edge of the city or even grabbing a village.

On August 1033, [-] in the new calendar, at [-]:[-] in the morning, the Rhine capital.

Prince Hood, who continued to suffer from insomnia due to excessive pressure, hurried to the Privy Council of the Royal Palace early in the morning and asked the noble officer on duty: "Has the telegram from the East arrived yet?"

The Privy Council is the territory of the Eldest Prince, and all the officers belong to the Eldest Prince. Because Prince Hood has made great efforts in mobilizing "friends" to help "put down the chaos", now Prince Hood's words are quite important in the Privy Council , the officer on duty did not dare to neglect, and replied respectfully: "I haven't received any reward yet, Your Royal Highness."

"Didn't receive it? Why didn't you receive it? How long has it been?" Prince Hood's tone suddenly became tense.

The officer on duty looked puzzled at the suddenly anxious prince. It hadn't been 24 hours since he received a telegram from the general of the Federation last time, and there was nothing important in that telegram. Is it necessary to overreact like this? ?

Of course, this kind of words cannot be said clearly, the officer on duty can only persuade tactfully: "It's still early, maybe there will be a reply in a few hours."

"If there is a reply, you must notify me immediately." Prince Hood sternly instructed the officer on duty, and left with a gloomy expression.

Coming out of the Privy Council, Prince Hood always felt restless, but he was not sure what was wrong, so he hesitated for a while, and decided to go to see "His Majesty the King" who was under house arrest in the palace.

Little Andre and his restless mother, Harriet, were placed under house arrest in the side hall of the palace after the Federation agreed to send troops to "help quell the chaos", cutting off all channels of external communication; but obviously the mother and son were not reconciled Sitting still, last month, Princess Harriet tried every means to ask someone to send a telegram to Innatrix.

After discovering this, Prince Hood was so terrified that he didn't dare to go home, for fear that he would be killed by the Nightmare Butcher to the Prince's Mansion at some point... He hid in hiding for ten days, until he heard that the Nightmare Butcher appeared in Odis's collar and It didn't seem like he had the intention of leaving, so he felt a little relieved.

But this incident obviously made Prince Hood and His Royal Highness extremely angry... Not only did they replace all the servants, women, officers and guards in the side hall of the palace, His Highness also sent his cronies to keep the side hall under strict surveillance, not even a single mosquito Want to fly out from the side hall.

Prince Hood asked the eldest prince's cronies if there was any movement in the side hall, and looked at the mother and child under house arrest from a distance across the atrium, his heart sank slightly.

"It should be because I was too nervous. Even if the mother and son still have a way to continue to send news to the Nightmare Butcher, it will not affect the overall situation. Once the federal army arrives, Nightmare Butcher has the means to pass the coalition."

"All the best of the Federation, and the Church of Storms joining the battle, it is impossible to lose!"

"Once the nightmare butcher leaves, the Rhine Kingdom will still be the kingdom of the Rhine Royal Family."

Prince Hood let out a long breath, and went straight home without going to see the eldest prince.

His Royal Highness the eldest prince controls all the troops in the capital, and Prince Hood knows that it is difficult to compete with this nephew.

But just surrendering the throne like this, Prince Hood is obviously not very reconciled...

On the way back to the Prince's Mansion, Prince Hood, who was sitting in the car, silently calculated how to use the financial power in his hands to let that good nephew give up more power after everything was settled and the mother and son who stole high positions in the palace were gone. Come—even if he can't sit on the throne, Prince Hood must ensure that his position cannot be threatened in any way.

Thinking all the way back to the Prince's Mansion, the butler graciously came up to take off Prince Hood's coat, and ordered the maid to serve the rich breakfast that His Royal Highness had not had time to eat.

Prince Hood waved his hands and let the maid tie the napkin for him to prepare the meal, and the butler who was familiar with the prince's habits also turned on the radio at the right time.

Prince Hood, who had just taken a sip of warm milk, spit the milk out of his mouth when he heard the first news bulletin on the radio...

"Dear listeners and friends, here is an urgent news: Our reporter has received a reliable tip that the Norsk Federation does not talk about martial arts, is despicable and shameless, and is fighting without declaration. A [-]-strong federal invasion force has already Invading the territory of our Rhine Kingdom this month, and stationed a large camp on the eastern border of the Odis territory, and may invade the southern part of the Odis territory at any time, endangering the lives and property of the people of the Odis territory.”

Prince Hood coughed loudly and turned to look at the radio on the dining table in astonishment.

Realizing that something was wrong, the butler stepped forward to change the channel, covered in cold sweat, but was stopped by Prince Hood raising his hand.

"...Please ask the people of the southern towns and villages of Odis to stop long-distance travel for a short period of time and stay at home temporarily. Innad, Adler, and Taqia will not sit back and watch foreign enemies invade, and will organize a large army to counterattack as soon as possible. Invaders, drive out the villains who invaded our homeland from the land of Otis."

"The Inadrian radio station hereby appeals to all the people of the Rhineland. The despicable invasion of the Norsk Federation without a declaration of war has forced our country into a state of war. Please stop targeting the Norsk Federation in the near future, or need to pass through Long-distance travel of the Norsk Federation to avoid being involved in the war."

"The reporter of this station will leave immediately to go to the front line, and send back the latest battle report for you in time..."

Prince Hood's expression was so ferocious that his facial features began to twist.

The undead regime occupying the half of the Rhineland did not realize the menacing approach of the Federation until this time, and prepared to fight like a fire. This made Prince Hood, who was forced by the undead regime to almost take out his coffin, a bit refreshed... …

However, as soon as the undead regime came up, it unilaterally declared that the "friends" who were "enthusiastic about helping their neighbors put down the chaos" were despicable and shameless invaders who fought without declaring war-this is simply unreasonable!

Who are the intruders, have you not counted them yourself? !

You robbed half of the Rhine Kingdom in less than three years, who gave you the shame to call others invaders! !

"Nonsense! Nonsense!!" Prince Hood slapped the table angrily after recovering, his beard and eyebrows trembling with anger, "Call me all the newspapers in the capital, and the broadcasting station. Call me over here! Let the whole country understand who is that despicable and shameless person!"

Prince Hood was outraged, and the eldest prince in the palace was almost in the same situation.

These two most powerful people in the whole king lost their temper, and the people below must move at full speed... Soon, people from the big and small newspapers and radio stations in the capital were called into the palace & prince's mansion respectively.

Before noon, the fastest-moving Wangdu Broadcasting Station compiled an impassioned, sonorous and powerful "Call to Thieves", preparing for a full-channel announcement and a public opinion war with Innatrix Broadcasting Station.

Then... the broadcast cannot be sent out.

The Eldest Prince & His Highness the Prince who were waiting to listen in the Palace & Prince's Mansion could not hear the report of the Royal Capital Radio Station at all.

"What the hell is going on?!" X2.

The two big men were furious again, and the anger quickly spread to Wangdu Broadcasting Station.

The people at the radio station were also very wronged. They were obviously working hard and sent out a broadcast, but the broadcast signal just couldn’t go out, and they couldn’t even receive the signal at a place just across the street from the radio station. Puzzled!

Next to the Wangdu Broadcasting Building, in the basement of an inconspicuous apartment building, a diesel generator is roaring, and a mysterious and weird machine that can never be found in this other world is also in operation.

Young Brook held a radio tuned to the Wangdu Radio Station in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Such a machine that can operate with electricity can actually interfere with the radio signal. It is produced by Tarantan. Stuff is just amazing."

"Hi, Brooke." Another young man came down from the ground floor and asked standing at the basement entrance. "The machine at West Street Rheinbroadcaster is powered on, is it running now?"

"Let's go, let's go, tell them all that the machine can be turned on as soon as it can be turned on, we don't need this little electricity bill." Brooke waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll let them know."

The young man went out of the basement to send a message, and it took about twenty minutes before he came back: "West Avenue and Maple Leaf Avenue have ready-made wires that can be used, and they have already been connected. Other places have to generate their own electricity, and it may take a while."

"It's okay, as long as you can catch up." Brooke said.

"Our task is just to prevent the broadcasting station in the capital from broadcasting?" The young man seemed a little worried, and frowned, "Those newspapers can still be printed indiscriminately, and we will be busy if the newspapers get out." Yet?"

"Hey, what are you worrying about?" The young Brook smiled nonchalantly, "When the newspapers in the capital go to other territories, the news about the defeat of the Federal Army should be released. By then , are those members of the royal family still in the mood to shout?"