"Therefore, the militia reserves are on standby, and the other reservists hurriedly arrange for the elderly and children to go to the garrison area in the central area."

The soldier on the stage, Lu Tie, immediately shouted, and with his energetic voice, everyone in the audience heard it clearly.

Even the Arthurian region, which has been cultivated by civilized races for many years, cannot guarantee that the wilderness of that place is completely safe.

Even in a place like Mistra, where there are many legends like dogs, there are still countless dark and underground forces hidden around.

And the "wild dead land", which is inherently unsafe, is even more obvious.

In the early days, countless earth travelers who wanted to explore the outside world with their feet only left the gathering area and encountered difficulties to return home, and they could still survive.

As for those who are well prepared and go towards a goal that is quite far away, if there is no camp to take refuge in along the way, it is basically certain death.

There are limited people in the wild, but there are infinite monsters, which is the most cruel truth of the wild and dead.

Even Zhao Xu and the others, in their previous lives, they relied on the overall great migration, and cooperated with the Earth Traveler as a whole to accumulate enough strength, so they dared to set off.

At this moment, the wild dead land, without player protection, is basically a dead end.

Fortunately, in the first two weeks of the establishment of this camp, there was no less harassment by monsters from the outside world, and similar "emergency drills" were staged with real guns, and the children were not too panicked, but just followed the nearby instructors to divert them in turn.

The remaining adults who had returned from rest also ran to the nearby arsenal to find the "short spear", a one-handed melee weapon that had recently been made by cutting down trees and polishing stones and iron.

The spear itself is the simplest weapon, while the short spear is the simplest version.

Even in the city, it will not cost more than a gold coin, and it is widely loved by ordinary militiamen, and the short spear can also be used to form a spear formation to resist the charge, so it has become the standard weapon of countless camps at this moment.

And after Zhao Xu watched the scene, he also silently put his mind at ease.

In the past two weeks, the camp has undergone many actual combat drills, and basically the entire escape plan can be carried out in an orderly manner.

However, the people in the rear were able to flee in peace because there were people in front of them who were holding their salaries and making fires.

The young people who need to go into battle every day have a little panic on their faces, and even many parents are telling with tears, as if they are parting from life and death.

This is also the truest portrayal of the wild dead land at this moment, the temporary wooden fence around the camp can only stop ordinary beasts, and cannot stop the advance of the undead tide at all.

The major camps can only shrink their own personnel formations, abandon most of the buildings, huddle all the personnel together to protect, and then deploy spear formations in all directions to counter-advance.

Players and elite militia units are roaming the battlefield for targeted strikes.

On the first night in Yanan City, Zhao Xu issued this plan to resist the tide of the undead, so he was not at all worried that Yanan would encounter the wave of undead that regularly erupted in the "Wild Dead Land" at this moment.

On the contrary, he wanted to take this opportunity to re-observe the form of the undead wave up close, and see if he could find something that he hadn't noticed in his previous life when he was a warrior.

Or rather, find out why the wave of the dead is taking shape.

He believed that in his previous life, Wang Ningwei and the others must have found the cause and eliminated it, but he was in a humble position at the beginning, and he couldn't know this high-level secret at all.

The "wave of the undead" is a phenomenon of undead restlessness that periodically erupts in the Savage Dead Lands.

Generally speaking, the most widespread undead creatures in the Dead are the "Ghouls", "Skeletons", and "Zombies" brigades.

Other Undead Sequences - Ghoul (1), Goblin (3), Wraith (3), Mummy (3), Shadow (3), Ghoul (3), Vampire Derivation (4), Bone Claw (5), Heir of Kuth (5), Bind Spirit (5), Ghost (7), Poda Corpse (8), Demon Soul Corpse (8), Bone Naga (11), Crimson Mist Demon, Soul Prisoner (11), Lich (13), Crypt Worm (16), Wraith Bound (16), Banshee (17), Reaper (17), Incineration Flame Spirit (17), Mind Flayer Lich (18), Grave Demon (19), Hungry Spirit (19), Raging Wind (19), Winged Night Shadow (14), Wandering Night Shadow (16), Giant Insect Night Shadow (18), etc., are more a matter of luck.

However, when the "Wave of Death" erupts, it is as if the core of negative energy in the depths of the leylines will burst out with energy that can excite the undead.

At this time, the above-mentioned undead creatures other than ghouls, skeletons, and zombies, which are rarely seen on a daily basis, will gush out like a wave, just like he once encountered in the wall corridor of the half-plane of death.

Sometimes, a few powerful undead creatures can easily destroy a camp of tens of thousands of people.

This is especially true when they have the ability to "infect".

Therefore, deciding whether a camp can survive or not depends more on "luck".

This is also the reason why Zhao Xu and the others left the wilderness and death and joined other forces after thinking about it in their previous lives.

Slowly, there was a commotion in the distance, accompanied by cries, and the initially methodical retreat began to become disorganized.

"Run, the monster is coming, it's terrible."

"Run, it's scary."

"That's no ordinary skeleton or zombie!"

Zhao Xu's stacked listening skills allowed him to hear the noise in front of him faster than anyone else, and it was obvious that the outermost defense line collapsed after not being able to resist it for even a moment.

"What is the strength of your perimeter patrol guards?" Zhao Xu immediately pulled Lu Tie, who was directing the flow of people on the stage, and asked.

As for the wind-chasing boy being disturbed in such an emergency situation, his instinct was to scold.

But what he saw was that Zhao Xu, who had just shown off the power of an attack above the 30th level, which could be called the "Sword God" level, also restrained his temper and patiently explained: "There are at least five hundred patrol militias in the outer layer, and many of them have begun to be promoted to level 1 mercenaries, and the number of players on guard in the outer layer is no less than dozens of warriors. ”

At this time, the most important thing in the wilderness and death land, basically all the camps, is just like in ancient times, "farming" and "fighting".

Even the big star singers before the crossing began to take the "bard" route.

The higher talents are arranged for management and vocational training, the rest are arranged to the garrison department, and the rest are allocated to production, engaged in the production of daily necessities in the camp, and then distributed according to the "ticket".

As for the last and largest number of people who really do not have any skills in the current situation, they are allocated to open up the wasteland and farm.

Therefore, a large camp can arrange hundreds of people just to guard the door, Zhao Xu is not surprised at all, but the time to be defeated is too fast.

In an instant, Lu Tie also understood what Zhao Xu meant, and his face immediately changed greatly, understanding that this "attack" was not the scale of the beast before.

He immediately shouted: "Level 1 alert, level 1 alert, accelerate the retreat, regardless of the cost, give up the material recovery!" ”

Hearing this, several fragile militiamen almost burst into tears, but when everyone clenched their weapons and prepared to step forward, they could only put tears back into their stomachs.

Zhao Xu immediately inspected the buff spell on his body.

He had to see what else he needed to add to deal with the tide of undead creatures.

After having potential points, he didn't care about burning spells that he usually didn't think were so important.

For example, the previous spell "Fortune of the Ruins Explorer", he cast it four times in a row, corresponding to the three major exemptions of tenacity, reflex, and will, which increased the luck bonus equal to the charm adjustment, and the health also increased.

At the same time, there are several famous spell combinations in Arthur's spell system, once you have more than one combination spell on your body at the same time, you can produce "co-effects", such as "unicorn combination" and "original combination".

After finally checking that it was correct, he waved his hand at Lu Tie and said, "Shrink the defensive line, this attack is far more than you imagined." ”

Unfortunately, this camp was unlucky enough to encounter a "plague of the undead" at the level of "powerful".

But fortunately, he happened to be here and involved in the negotiations.

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"I'm sorry, your conditions, we can't accept it, although we players admire Mr. Zhongxia very much, and we also believe that Yanan will grow into a towering tree in the future, but at this moment, we believe more in our own hands to create a better future for ourselves."

At the long table, a poet player said that he had already engaged in a gushing debate before that.

This passage just now is also his final concluding statement.

"Although you Yanan are now huge, our camp has also formed a scale, and there are quite a few players, and you are a nominal federation, in fact, after we are merged, we don't even have much autonomy at all." Another middle-aged man in charge of the production organization said that in his previous life, he was the vice president of a Fortune 500 company, and although he was in charge of the production line, he did not have a professional level, but he quickly obtained a key position in the new organization by virtue of his ability.

This change from business to politics also allowed him to step into the door that was difficult to reach before.

Therefore, even if the conditions are difficult, he has been struggling day and night during this time, and he will definitely not be able to maintain his original position if he rashly takes refuge in the past at this time.

Even if he didn't face it directly, just by hearing about it, he was very wary of Yanan's "management echelon" that had formed a system at the moment.

"Yes, in the past two weeks, we have managed to stabilize the current situation in the camp from scratch, and the result is good, and you Yanan are picking peaches?" Another warrior player, who is in charge of training the militia, objected.

At this time, the high-level of the camp in the room, players and non-players, have changed from five to five at the beginning to seven or three, and this gap will become bigger and bigger.

Especially for players with high intelligence and charisma, it is easy to find that they are better suited to "management" work and can do well.

The atmosphere of discussion in the room was sharp, as if there was no one in favor of joining.

The negotiators sitting on the Yanan side below had ugly faces, especially the people in charge.

He knew that at this moment, Yanan had sent no less than twenty negotiation teams to the major camps.

Just the choice of camp has erupted in Yanan's internal controversy, and the high-level people hope to include their hometown area in the scope of negotiations, and the initial 20 camp negotiation goals were also discussed for most of the day before Wang Ningwei made a decision.

How could they have thought that the "co-optation" of this kind of initiative, which they Yanan felt was a favor, would be rejected one day?

However, he also understands that the smaller the camp, the more difficult it is to sustain itself, and a small fluctuation can destroy the small camp, and it is natural to be merged.

But in the camp in front of him, it seems that he can sustain himself for a period of time without Yanan, which is also the confidence of the other party.

But that's weird, isn't it?

When did they Yanan become so unhanded?

Midsummer, the final boss of his own family, is known as the savior of the earthlings at this moment.

After thinking about it in surprise, the person in charge of the negotiation also reacted and couldn't help but smile.

The room was so stuffy that he was a little hypoxic and sluggish.

With Yanan's prestige, the camp leaders at the opposite table would not resist this negotiation, otherwise they would not even be in a hurry to come to the gate.

And how can it be that a high-level group is monolithic, and there is not a single independent voice.

The other party behaved so consistently, in fact, it was just discussed in advance.

Now arguing about the red ears on the ground is even more like asking for a price to pay back on the spot.

Since this is easy to do, Yanan's negotiator in charge thought about the measures on the "list" and prepared to put one out to talk about first.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a lot of commotion.

"What's wrong? Attacked? Suddenly, the top leader of the camp stood up and asked.

At this time, a panting militiaman ran in out of breath, "It's a big deal, the undead, there are many, they have all rushed into the camp, and there are no less than hundreds of dead people on the outermost periphery." ”

Suddenly, the high-level leaders who were deducing the camp every night changed their faces, and they knew far better than the people outside what this meant.

This short time that the normal signal has not had time to be transmitted can only mean one thing-

This time, the enemy can wipe out the entire camp.

And the person in charge of Yanan, who was in charge of the negotiation, smiled slightly and closed his lips, it seems that the autonomy conditions prepared above, needless to say.