"Surprise~~Bliss~" Rhea's whole body collapsed in the warm pool.

"Sure enough, there is a bathhouse, and the owner of this shop forgot to turn off the fire when he left, and the temperature of the pool did not drop. Heath lay down in the pool, and his voice became much softer than usual.

I can't see the iron-blooded and middle two who went crazy before Heath, and he is as calm as an ordinary child.

Of course, this is not the first time that this kind of calm is the first time, it starts with Jean's refusal to become the True Ancestor, and then Hiss often reveals this eerie calm.

Although it was weird, I actually found out after asking......

It turns out that this is just the state that only appears when she is thinking about problems or relaxing!

"But then again, why are there so many barbarians? Even if one can be born a year, it is impossible to pull up an army of 10,000 figures?"

After all, the empires of this world have been fighting with the barbarians for several years, and it stands to reason that they should only be able to pull up a few thousand troops!

"Although the people of this world do not suspect the problem of population, the number of barbarians is indeed too strange. The dark elves' eyes narrowed slightly.

It feels like a zombie has come back to life.

"Wait!zombies?necromancy!?" Hero seemed to think of something.

"Isn't it? In this Greek world, there will be necromancers? This is like slapping the god of Hades in the face!!"

Wait!So all the preparations I did before······

Haven't they all become useless?!

The so-called army of flood destruction has also become a joke, because the necromancy does not die, and even if it is hit by the great water that falls from the sky and the backbone is broken, it can continue to fight, then for the soldiers of this city, it is tantamount to hell!

"Not necessarily, this is just our speculation, if that's the case, according to you, Lord Heath, it is impossible for the background of this world to be necromancy, then ·······" Speaking of which, the meaning of the dark elves is naturally self-evident.

The people behind the barbarian army are definitely not from this world!

"Is it someone who has crossed over again? Necromancer······· However, it is impossible for an ordinary necromancer to control an army with 10,000 units as the base unit, and it may also be a Dead Apostle or a virus created by vampires······"

"The army of dead corpses at the level of 10,000 people, if it is a necromantic archmage, it is not impossible, and the lich that has been extinct since antiquity is also an existence that can control millions of necromancers. Hiro touched his chin and thought.

"Let's not think about this matter for the time being, if the other party plans to destroy the empire, then considering that there are not many people in this city anymore, presumably the other party will not scatter their energy here, before finding a way to go back, let's take a good rest here." As he spoke, Hiss was immersed in warm water, and that happy expression was the first time everyone had seen it.

Before the book changed its style, Hiss was still very pure and cute, ahhh~ I miss the cute little snake snake who was afraid that he would be eaten as a drink······!

It's just a natural madness that is even more terrifying than Naiyako!

At the same time, the outside ——————

"The enemy is coming!!!!!

"Damn!Did he come anyway?!Where's the sentry?!Why didn't he come back to report!?"

"Centurion, the sentinels we sent out have become enemies······ It's the same as them!"

"Bastard !!!"

The soldiers on the walls were in disarray, looking at the army of corpses that were dense like locusts in the distance, and almost no one felt that they would be able to survive this war.

The shadow of despair hangs over everyone······ No, it was the vultures that hovered over the city, and the vultures that hovered in the air from time to time seemed to herald their impending future.

Although they do not become bait for the vultures when killed, they do become companions to the dead corpses.

"General, all the people in the city have been evacuated, should we also evacuate····· At this moment, a man dressed as a regimental commander walked up to the main seat and knelt half-down, and asked the man who was as strong as a bear sitting on the main seat.

"Withdraw?" the man grimaced.

"Where else can we retreat now?"

“········” The man's words left the Legion Commander completely speechless.

Why didn't he want to retreat?

No one wants to die, and no one wants to die in the mouth of a group of moving corpses, even their former comrades-in-arms!

But what is the price of retreat? Will all those who have not yet evacuated the peninsula die at the hands of those undead monsters, or will the entire battle line on the Dingrat Peninsula completely collapse and become a paradise for the dead?

Either one, it's not something that a small general can afford!

"Order the whole city to prepare to fight to the death, we ······ You must use your own flesh to stop the corpses, if ······ If someone is bitten to death······" Speaking of this, the general's voice seemed a little choked, "Just cut off his head, at least don't let our comrades become one of them." ”

“······· Be. The corps commander opened his mouth wide, and it took a long time to hold back a word.

No one knows their partners better than the lower ranks, and no one knows the pain and remorse of killing their comrades better than the soldiers who have risen from the ranks of the lower ranks to the rank of Legion.

The other party is a dead corpse, they will not understand their hatred, and they are human beings, no matter how much they call, they cannot redeem their comrades who have become dead corpses.

On the city wall, the soldiers could already smell the putrid smell from the corpses wafting in the distance, and some of the unbearable soldiers covered their mouths to resist their stomachs to prevent themselves from throwing up, and the soldiers who forcibly held back were also pale.

It's terrible that your own combat power was weakened before the war began!

At this time, the heralds, who had received the order, also came to the city wall and shouted to the soldiers:

"The general has given the order, let's stay here. At least let all the civilians of Dinglat evacuate before they can leave·······"

Although the last sentence is the same as not being said, it is a ray of hope for the soldiers, and as long as they survive the fight to the end, then they have a chance to escape.

But no one chose to be a deserter in the first place.

If there is, then it means that they are sorry for their imperial bloodline, and even more sorry for the armor on their bodies and the short sword at their waists.

Armor and short swords were the most important weapons for Imperial soldiers, and they were also regarded as 'honor'.

No one can tarnish their glory—

Including themselves!