Xiao Luosheng had never felt that the distance of two hundred yards would be so long, there were rampage arrows everywhere, fireballs and walls of fire were all over the field, the mage team on the side was completely suppressed by the undead, the only relief was that the air power of the undead was driven out of this area, and the combat boat team and the griffin team could easily give support to the ground troops.

In the middle of the starting position and the undead position, there is a second artificial ramp, which should be a fortification dug by the undead, the undead are condescending, and leaving this slope is not for the living to rest- In this close-range situation, some large spells and extended specialty spells can already cover these areas, Xiao walked up and saw a team of players just rushed to the bottom of the slope, a large area of death cloud spell covered the slope, fortunately the players blessed themselves, but although they couldn't die, but the players were still dazed by this smoke with a stimulating smell, one of them had to rush up the ramp, and then was immediately shot on the slope, and the lifeless body rolled down and fell within the range of the death cloud.

In order not to be a live target, Xiao walked up the ramp quickly, and while holding fire with his musket at the opposite front, he shouted to the people behind him: "Rush up! Dead people and cowards can stay at the bottom of the slope!"

Some players rushed up the ramp and fell directly under the fire of the undead, but more players rushed up, watching more than a dozen of them huddle together, Xiao Luosheng shouted as he lowered his body and ran quickly: "Spread out! Don't huddle together! That will become a live target! Put what you learned in the True Training Pod in your head! Lower your body! Disperse!"

Before he could speak, a fireball exploded and shattered the target composed of more than a dozen people.

What are these dead children thinking, there is great strength in numbers, don't be stupid! Since the First World War, the straggler line has been the savior of the infantry, and any attempt to use the method of having more people and more strength to attack the enemy's large-scale defense line is suicide!

Xiao is preparing to continue the impact. I saw a team of steppe elves rushing up the ramp in a tracked car, and before the tracked car stopped, these little things jumped out of the car and scattered into a battle formation, all kinds of blessings and spells flashed on their bodies, and then more and more tracked cars rushed on the ramp.

"Who is the acting head of the war frame!" shouted a little guy standing on a tracked car.

"It's me!" Xiao walked up and jumped into a large crater - this should be the crater from the bomb dropped by the previous combat boat. It's too dangerous to stand on the ground and talk to this little guy.

"Sue your people! Rush after us!" the little fellow jumped out of the tracked car, and his deputy pulled out a folding flagpole from the bag behind him, straightened the flagpole and raised it, and Xiao Lusheng heard the little fellows burst out into cheers like a tsunami, and then they began to charge. The standard skirmishers are scattered and staggered, so that no arrow or crossbow will ever hit a second target in each other's flight paths, and this dispersion will allow the steppe elves to 'meet' damage spells at minimal cost.

They rounded the pit, and Xiao walked up to watch them rush forward. At this time, Mike jumped in: "Old Xiao, what should we do." ”

"What should I do? Sue everyone! The sky is falling, and there is a tall man on top of it! It's not the turn of these little things to die yet!" Xiao got up from the pit, and the priest followed him, "But Hill is dead!"

Stopping, Xiao Luosheng took the cartridge belt with the fireworks bomb from Mike's hand: "Let that little guy follow me!"

"Okay. Mike turned around: "Everyone! Keep charging! Old Xiao said! The sky is falling, and we big men are on top of it!!"

The men of the war frame were tall and wide, and soon left the steppe elves behind, and when they were close to a hundred yards, Xiao Chengsheng hit the firework bomb on the hill, and then saw a combat boat paste a bomb on the top of the hill.

"It's a roaring death. Knowing that this kind of dive bombing was dangerous, Xiao walked up and hit the last firework bomb near the bed crossbow. Then throwing away the empty cartridge belt and the one-handed musket that fired fireworks, the acting head of the regiment, who drew the musket from his backpack, saw the undead rushing out of the line. Xiao walked up the gun and directly finished the four buckshot bullets in the gun, then removed the bayonet, threw the musket aside, and then untied the rope tied to the shotgun from the side of the backpack behind him, and loaded the bayonet onto the shotgun.

At this point, all the players in the framework of the war stopped, and they formed a twisted line of defense. Every now and then someone would fall, but immediately someone would squeeze in.

"Shotgun!!" Xiao shouted.

"Get on the shotgun!" more and more players began to shout.

This wave of counter-charge undead is dominated by the Lord of the Crown, who drive ghouls and demons to repel the player's onslaught.

"Sixty yards!" someone shouted.

"Free attack of the one-headed bullet!" Xiao shouted.

Then there was a burst of gunfire on the line, and then some of the players retreated to the back. And their place was taken by their companions in the back row.

"Twenty yards!"

"Walk forward! Fire!" After saying that, Xiao walked up and took the first step, and at the same time, the shotgun on his shoulder sprayed the first shotgun, and the ghouls in front of him immediately fell in pieces, and the small silver projectiles that seeped silver would cause a strong reaction after invading the bodies of these undead, and the targeted killing effect would make these undead die again.

After firing the bullet, Xiao walked up the butt of his rifle and smashed the ghoul who pounced on him to the ground, and then swung the butt of the rifle to knock down the second ghoul who followed, and then used the shotgun to block the long sword that slashed at the face, and the murderous crown lord did not retract the long sword, and the bayonet stabbed from the side stabbed the crown lord down.

Xiao Lusheng pulled out a one-handed musket from his waist, and first relieved the friendly side who had stabbed the Lord of the Crown with a bayonet - the silver-seeping lead bullet blew off most of the skull of the Lord of the Crown, and the soul lime placed in the skull flew into smoke.

Throwing away the single-shot musket, Xiao Xingsheng pinned a ghoul that pounced on him to the ground with a bayonet, and the next second he was thrown to the ground by a demon ghost, and the dagger pulled out from his waist grabbed the demon's stinky mouth and bit Xiao Xiangsheng's neck before stabbing it along the edge of the ghoul's ribs into its chest.

Pushing away the corpse of the demon, Xiao Xingsheng got up and pounced on the body of the other ghoul, stabbed the dagger into the back of its head, and successfully saved Xiao Xingsheng, who was a friend, before he could breathe back, a heavy blow from the rear knocked him down, and the heavy blow made his back feel a huge pain, and he barely twisted his neck to see the murderer - it was the Lord of the High Crown.

Damn the undead! Do you use cannon fodder to consume the bullets of the living during the counter-charge, and then put the elite in the back row?

Seeing the Lord of the High Crown raise his hammer with both hands in front of him, Xiao Chengsheng felt that his death was near.

But the two-handed mace only landed next to Xiao Chengsheng's head in the end, and then the Lord of the High Crown fell on the other side, the two sides looked at each other through the hammer, and Xiao Luosheng smiled at the Lord of the High Crown who had a bullet hole in his forehead.

Then the acting head of the regiment was dragged away from the battlefield with leather armor shoulder straps, and the farther away from the battlefield, the more Xiao walked up to see the scene of the steppe elves desperately joining the battle.

The vision became more and more blurry, and the acting regiment commander, who knew that he was mortally wounded, opened the team interface, and the squadron leader's column was all black, and finally Xiao was promoted to a squad leader who was the farthest away from him at the scene and the closest to the battlefield, and handed over the position of acting regiment commander to him.

Then, endless darkness surrounded Xiao Xiangsheng. (To be continued......)