McGree, a tall and stout Highland swordsman, is charging at the undead with his greatsword raised.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of his side, so frightened that he almost didn't slash down his straight sword.

When I looked closely, it was actually the "support person".

"Your regimental commander asked me to follow you." Asker said.

McGree: ???

His mind was not as lively as Eric's, since the other party said so, he nodded subconsciously, his feet sped up, and roared angrily:

"Charge! Kill! ”

Then, Asker's figure easily passed him, like a sharp knife, and rushed into the group of undead first.

McGree: !!

, the charge I said is to let everyone rush together, not let you rush alone!

As we all know, the greatsword charge must be at the same pace as a group, and the efficiency of charging and killing is the highest. After all, the broadsword does not have the same wide range as the spear, and if you are the first to enter the enemy line and the left and right sides do not follow, you will have to deal with the enemy in the front, left, and right directions at the same time...... The mortality rate in this case is ridiculously high.

The Highland swordsmen had fought each other countless times, and of course they had developed a similar tacit understanding of charging, and if they were too fast, they would immediately adjust their pace and speed as soon as they saw their comrades on the left and right being left behind, ensuring that the collective blades of the army smashed into the enemy at the same time like the waves.

However, this guy is an outsider, and of course he didn't have the tacit understanding of the highland swordsmen, so he actually lost touch with the team at the first charge...... McGregory dared to swear by the life of his late great-grandfather, and this guy would surely die next.

Asker's figure disappeared into the horde of ghouls, and in the next second, blood splattered......

No, not blood! It's the ghoul's pale green stained blood!

Several severed arms were tossed high with sharp claws. Asker, who rushed into the enemy group, quickly swung his spear around his body, and the huge force broke all the ghouls around him, clearing a "safe area" with a radius of two meters.

Immediately afterward, the spear in his hand disappeared, replaced by two huge shields.

The ghouls, swept away by the spears, fell to the ground, and behind them the armored skeletons were already outstretched and bowed, and the flames of the skull's eye sockets locked up Asker.

These iron-clad skeletons were all armed with bony bows and arrows. Their arm bones are reinforced by strange patterns, which seem to possess extreme hardness and toughness, allowing them to pull bone arches to the point of extreme exaggeration.

The phalanges loosened, the bowstrings snapped, and the bone arrows rained forward, pulling out a rapid and terrifying whistling in the air.

What Asker took out with conceptual armament was a fine iron shield about two fingers thick, which could not be resisted by the accumulation of these bone arrows, and was instantly shot into a honeycomb shape - obviously these arrows were not ordinary bones.

"Withdraw!" McGree suddenly roared with all his might.

Without hesitation, the Highland swordsmen turned around, pulled their legs, and ran frantically towards the rear.

They had realized to their horror that these skeletons were not the low-level undead of yesterday's wave of melee combat, but a new class of troops with exaggerated ranged killing capabilities. Bone arrows like that...... Even the metal shield can't resist it, and if it hits them, it will definitely be an arrow and a bloody hole.

If it weren't for the mercenary who was the first to charge into the enemy line, exposing the power of these new skeletons, the Highland swordsmen would have suffered heavy losses this time.

Then, the roar of gunfire rang out again, and the lobster gunners had already fired bullets, making a large number of gaps in the dense sea of ghouls and skeleton archers.

"Turn around! Turn around! The voice of the head of the sub-group, Eric, also sounded, and his tone was very urgent.

If the Highland swordsmen don't turn around and fight the undead hand-to-hand, giving the lobster spearmen a chance to reload and rest, then the Plantagenet mercenaries will have to retreat.

Considering that the undead army on the opposite side has a large number of skeleton archers, as well as extremely fast ghouls, such a retreat is likely to turn into a complete collapse with heavy casualties, or even the destruction of an entire team.

McGree, of course, can think of this as well, so the question arises:

Do you want to be a coward and be shot with an arrow from behind, or die like a man on the way to charge forward?

With the temper of the highland swordsmen, you don't have to think about it.

He was about to roar, "Turn around and charge!" Then he saw Asker's figure speed past him again, rushing towards the rear position of the lobster spearmen, so startled that he almost didn't bite his tongue.

"Come back!" McGree subconsciously shouted.

His "come back" was just an instinctive shout, just like the police like to shout "stop" when catching thieves, even though both sides knew it was nonsense that no one would listen to.

However, Asker actually turned around, and even the highland swordsmen around him stopped - they weren't sure who McGree was talking to, but counting the lobster spearmen's reload time, they really should turn around and intercept the undead.

The team of the Highland Swordsmen came to an eerie pause, then turned and rushed towards the undead again with a loud shout.

This time, it's time to use your life to entangle the undead and fight for the chance to shoot for your comrades behind!

"Why are you here?!" Looking at Asker, who was charging with him, McGree, who was running, couldn't help but yell.

"Ran back!" Aske replied loudly.

McGree: ???

Can I not know that you ran back? I'm asking how the did you get back? Aren't those skeleton archers supposed to shoot you like a hedgehog?

Although this guy was willing to turn around and charge with the Highland swordsmen, which made McGree rarely feel and identify with him, hearing Asker's answer, his original good feelings suddenly dissipated, and only one thought crossed his mind:

As a transcendent person, this guy can easily get out of the layers of undead surrounding, and it doesn't seem to be easy......

In fact, if Eleanor and the others were here, they would immediately recognize Asker's escape method:

By pulling out two large shields, he wraps himself in the center, thus shielding himself from the outside world's observation.

Seize this opportunity to get out of sight, quickly launch the "Ambush" law skill, and then abandon the shield and leave.

The shield was originally held on the ground, but after Asker released the handle of the shield, a large number of bone arrows broke through the shield before it could fall to the ground.

Therefore, even if the shield lands, everyone will only think that it was shot down by a bone arrow at the first time, and will not think that the owner holding the shield actually does not hold the shield at all.

As for Asker, who activated the "Ambush" skill, as long as he did not interact with others, he would not reveal his existence, so he quickly escaped from the undead encirclement and returned to the team of Highland swordsmen incognito.

As for how he managed to break out of the layers of encirclement at a super speed without encountering any undead, probably only he himself knows.

What is a pro-level move?

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