The eastern side of the line of defense was in full swing, this was the first image of Marceau when he came to this line of defense, the undead had even broken through the trench area, the ruins were full of corpses of ghouls and demons, the herald called the 'fireball' kept flying from a distance, Marceau confirmed, and found that this was not the real fireball, but some incendiary bombs thrown by the light catapults of the undead- As a cat who has done it with the undead with real knives and real guns, Marceau has seen that kind of catapult, they are very light, they are completely a large four-wheeled vehicle using alchemy, larger than the tracked car of the steppe elves, and the off-road performance is also good, the only problem is that it is too light, it is no problem to smash a living person in the field under advantageous conditions, and if you really want to hit the heavy catapult and trebuchet placed on the strong city of the living, you will be beaten by the latter from the projection quality to the projection distance.

Looking at the trajectory of one of the shots, in order not to turn himself into a roast cat, Marceau had to run behind the ruins on the side, and then he heard a scream.

When he turned around, he saw that the herald who had come with him had turned into a fire man, and after running in the rain for more than ten steps, he fell headlong in the rain, and from the way he looked in the muddy water, it was obvious that he didn't care if he could still breathe.

The kitten glanced at the team members who were leaning against the ruins together: "I said, he is right next to you, didn't you remind him?" ”

"Is the parabolic end of a target under your feet, isn't it a compulsory course for all Earth Federation minors during their high school military training. Mr. Pastor, who was a member of the team, retorted, "Besides, we've all run here, and no one knows what this guy is thinking." ”

"Maybe he's looking at the web, I've heard that some local tyrants can pay a fee to open any web page in the PVE dungeon to watch, including video communication. Another player said.

"What an unlucky guy. Come with me, remember to look around, don't stupidize yourself to death. After saying that, Marceau walked out of the ruins with a musket, and the team members behind him immediately followed.

Walking through the ruins, Marceau poked out half of his head and glanced at the defense, confirming that the players were fighting in front of the defense. The kitten retracted its head and stretched out his hand and waved, "This is Marceau, we're coming out." ”

"No problem, I hear you, Commander, come out quickly. ”

Hearing this assurance, the kitten poked out half of its head again to make sure that the guys were not pointing a gun at him, and then trotted all the way to the chest wall where the team of players was with a gun in one hand and a helmet in the other.

Watch as the ghouls keep appearing in the visible area of the rain curtain. Marceau immediately threw his squad into battle - in fact, there was no need to be reminded, in the eyes of the players, the only difference between the undead and the bugs was the difference in the size of their appetites, so they didn't need to say anything to the kittens, the team members themselves had already started to act.

"What about your squadron leader. Marceau looked at the girl in front of her, the short-haired girl was holding a headscarf on her head, and when she heard Marceau's question, she pointed to the other side: "I have asked the herald to call him." I don't know how the battle is going over there. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Marceau heard a noise coming from the ruins. So the kitten immediately raised his musket at the top of the ruins: "Who!"

"Thunder!" a voice came from the other side of the ruins.

"Flame!" the girl immediately replied.

Then a tall elf took a small man over the ruins, he got out of the ruins, turned around and picked up the little one, and then came to Marceau's side: "Commander, is there no problem with your side?" ”

"The undead over there have temporarily retreated. I don't know when they'll regenerate and attack, but I've heard that you're fighting very hot, so I'm going to take a look. With that, Marceau glanced at the little fellow and saw that it was a little steppe elf who was clearly not yet an adult. couldn't help frowning: "This kid is too young." ”

"We are members of the Sacred Chanters, a child who is a son of our loyal family...... Do you know what a widow is? The big man asked with a frown after reaching out and patting the little fellow in the raincloth and telling him to find the girl.

"I know that you, like us earthlings, have served in the warband of the 'Holy Chanter' for at least three generations before you can be called a loyal family and a ...... I'm sorry, I don't know the identity of this child, please forgive me for my curiosity. ”

The 'Holy Chanter' is an elite war group composed of Raelian and earthling and cyrian hybrids, a total of ten regiments, of which two earthlings are paternal hybrids, they are stationed in the Canary Kingdom, and Raelians and Cyrius paternal hybrids are in the Mogus Empire - of course, Marceau wants to explain that this separation of the 'Holy Chanters' is not because the two sides are invisible, but because of the two regiments in the canary-' The First Regiment and Mother Regiment of the Sacred Chanter is the legendary title group 'Canary Light', which has participated in all the battles related to the reconquest of the Canary Kingdom, and has also won the honor of planting the canary's fleur-de-lis flag in the palace in the Canary King's Reconquest Campaign, and is one of the three regiments directly granted the title of the title regiment by Anonymous.

And the second regiment is also a legendary title regiment, a famous legendary title regiment, the whole regiment is the 'shield of eternity' of walking dragon spearmen, and the heavy cavalry units that have used their own flesh and blood to block the undead more than once in the first open era.

From the time of the first opening up, the 'Holy Chanters' were the most loyal warbands in the camp of the living, the remnants of loyal families...... Indicates that the child's family is a thing of the past, that he is the only surviving heir, and that the 'Holy Chanters' have been granted custody of him as a guardian group.

"It's okay, his paternal family was unlucky, he was shipwrecked while going out to play, and rescuers found the child in a survival pod. The tall elf sighed, "The last time we put him in the rear, but this time, this little thing got into the supply box and ran over, and when the other squadrons found him, it frightened us. ”

Hearing this, Marceau sighed: "What a ...... If we can support the support of the combat boats, how about I give you two places in the squadron. ”

"Thank you, Commander. The elf smiled and nodded to Marceau.

Don't thank me, I know how sad it feels to be without a father.

Marceau didn't say this, but glanced at the massive ghouls and demons who had fallen in front of the line, and then turned to the elven commander in front of him: "Didn't the undead in your area use the Black Knights to charge the formation?" ”

"Yes, they just use ghouls and goblins, sometimes there will be one or two giant ghouls with elite templates, I don't know if there are any black knights anywhere else, but in this area we defend, they are all walking on their hands and feet, and we don't see anyone walking on their feet other than us. The elf's answer made Marceau frown.

This is a tentative attack, the undead use a lot of cannon fodder and long-range support to try to attack this section of the line, even the undead hunters are not invested, it seems that this section of the line of defense is not the main goal of breakthrough - of course, if anyone thinks that this section of defense line will sit back and relax, Marceau can only say that it is too naïve, if this line of defense collapses under the large number of cannon fodder of the undead, then the undead commander will definitely not let go of this good opportunity, it will immediately let the reserve force in his hands press.

"Do you have enough bullets? ”

"Hit a third of the cardinal, and we would be very grateful if you could give us some bullets and meditation potions. ”

"No problem, you ......" At this point, Marceau closed her mouth, and the kitten and the elf turned their heads to look at the darkness in the rain at the same time, and the dark magic of the undead blocked the view.

"Shoot a flare and try to dispel the darkness on the other side. ”

A few seconds later, the elf gave the order, and one of his team members immediately raised his firing gun and fired a flare in front of the line - flares were varied, and in such heavy rain, of course, the 'light technique' and 'featherfall' were enchanted in a long wooden bullet.

At the edge of the darkness spell illuminated by the light technique, there were many black warriors in front of everyone, their skulls and eye sockets flowing with crimson soul fire, and at this moment, without any orders or explanations, the entire defense line burst into gunfire.

Marceau finished the four rounds of the musket in one go, lowered her body to reload and looked at the nearest member of her direct team and shouted, "Lin, take a few people to the supply area in the back, and let them hurry up and deliver some bullets and meditation potions! And flares! Hurry!" (To be continued......)