"Garrosh, command for me, I'll go down and clean up this pile of garbage. ”

As he spoke, Izzy jumped off the wall and fell into the mountain of dead animals.

"Elemental Qilin Body!"

With a roar, Izzy turned into an elemental unicorn and smashed on the corpse mountain, and those undead beasts immediately swarmed up, like marching ants devouring elephants, rushing towards him, and in a few breaths, they suppressed Izzy under the corpse mountain.

However, at this moment, an orange-red light suddenly shone from the mountain of corpses, and hot flames erupted from the corpses.

"Roar!"

The unicorn beast that Izzy had incarnated roared through the suppression, almost like a monster that had escaped from a volcanic eruption.

Blazing flames enveloped his body, his crystalline body glowing red and hot, emitting deadly heat, burning the undead beasts into fireballs.

However, Izzy felt very uncomfortable in such an environment, and the smell of burning rotting corpses was not only disgusting, but it was almost impossible to tear off his nose and throw it away.

"It's disgusting, I'd better burn it all as soon as possible. ”

The undead beasts were soon purified by the flames, and the grease on their bodies was more flammable than Izzy had imagined, and when they burned later, they themselves formed a monstrous fire, like moths to fire.

Izzy returned to the city wall and immediately began to regain his mental power, and it was really tiring to cast heat like this, even if he had the talent of fire elemental affinity.

As time passed, and as soon as Izzy's mental strength had recovered eighty percent, he suddenly noticed something unusual, and the noisy sounds of the orc warriors on the city wall gradually disappeared, and the atmosphere became heavy.

Izzy opened his eyes, poured himself a potion of mana, and straightened up, looking out of the city.

The undead beasts stopped, and did not throw themselves into the flames again, and in the forest, a large number of skeleton soldiers and ghouls appeared one after another, they were very quiet, and the silence was depressing.

"Warriors of the tribe, do you see those monsters? they are so fragile that they don't even have decent weapons and armor, but there are so many of them, tell me! Are you afraid?"

"Hahaha!" the orc warriors burst out laughing, as if Izzy had told a joke.

Izzy laughed too, "Very well, let's win and win the honor!"

The morale of the orc warriors is high, they are never afraid of death, but they also long for themselves to die a glorious death!

Izzy stared at the army of the undead that was gathering and said, "The hour has come," and he raised his hand and fired a flare into the sky.

"Woo!~"

The familiar sound of incoming cannonballs instantly echoed Izzy's signal, and the cannonballs landed accurately into the army of the undead in the distance, tearing the rotting bones into powder.

A terrible blast swept in, but Izzy had already warned his warriors to seek shelter and avoid the onslaught.

"An explosion is art. ”

Izzy felt the explosion blow up closer, feeling every cell in his body get excited.

I have to say that it is indeed a happy thing to be able to see the demise of one's enemies so intuitively.

The cannonballs exploded, and it was as if a flower had bloomed in the army of the undead, with the stamens at the center of the explosion and the petals made up of the undead who had been blown down by the blaster.

The army of the undead immediately attacked the Horde, and they seemed to understand that numbers were meaningless in the face of such an artillery bombardment, but the fire had not yet receded, and the shelling of the steel ships had not stopped.

Nine double-barreled guns, one round of three cannons, constantly bombarded the forest outside the outpost, leveling the woodland and returning the undead to dust.

But there were still a small number of undead who rushed under the city walls, waving their teeth and claws at the orc warriors.

However, Izzy ignored them, he had already prepared the warriors with wood and stones, but it was obviously a bit of a waste to deal with such a small number of undead.

Moreover, they also have a small number of grenades, and Izzy is not worried that the undead will be able to break through the solid walls, but at the same time, Izzy also feels that the other party may not be so capable.

The artillery fire continued, and the battle seemed to enter the most brutal meat grinder moment, but it lasted a little longer.

Izzy jumped off the walls several times, playing the role of a cleaner and smashing the piles of bones to pieces, lest they repeat their old tricks and create an unobstructed avenue up the walls.

However, in this way, Izzy's mental power had to be depleted, and he crashed into a mountain of bones and jumped back on the city wall.

As Izzy looked at the undead who had followed one after another, a flash of light flashed in his heart, and he took out a string of contact crystals and sent a ceasefire order to the steel giant ship.

As soon as the artillery fire stopped, the army of the undead pounced, and Izzy had his warriors defend with falling rocks and sassalwood, while he himself stared silently into the forest in the distance.

The enemy also seems to be hesitating, and they should not be sure if the Iron Fleet has really run out of shells.

At this time, it was like a battle of patience, and Izzy also had a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Could it be that the enemy has no other backhand, and they simply want to win by numbers?"

Izzy thought for a moment, then decided to be more cautious, he knew that he should never think too weakly of the enemy, that would be the way to die.

He decided to show the enemy weakness first, regardless of whether the enemy had a rear hand or not, and tried to let the opponent uncover the hole cards first while his mental strength was not exhausted and the cannonballs had not yet run out.

With that in mind, Izzy walked down the wall to the inner gate, where he ordered the orc warriors to prepare for close combat with the army of the undead, and he himself was the "Broken Dragon Stone" to ensure that the gate could be closed again. ”

The army of the undead piled up under the gate collapsed and poured in due to the sudden opening of the gate, and the undead did not seem to expect the tribe to open the door on their own initiative.

They were stunned for a moment, and then they came in with a fierce look.

However, Izzy, who was incarnated as a unicorn, crashed out of the gate first, and smashed into the army of the undead like a locomotive.

He kept running, keeping his momentum, slamming left and right in the army of the undead, as if he were in a no-man's land, and he was also keeping an eye on the forest in the distance.

The battle went on for a moment, and just when Izzy felt that the enemy might really have no back, and was about to clear out the undead at the gate and close the gate again, there was finally a change in the forest in the distance.

Izzy's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart, "I've finally taken the bait." He saw the monsters that emerged from the forest, an army of high-ranking undead made up of Stitched Abomination and Catapults.

Izzy immediately rushed back to the gate, and after several rams, he cleared the undead of the gate and forced it shut.

He immediately gave the order to the steel giant ship to rush to open fire, and the pleasant sound of cannonballs came to his ears again, and Izzy rushed to the city wall, watching those high-ranking undead turn into cannon fodder.

The huge stitched abomination exploded into flowers of flesh and blood, and the meat grinder trebuchets tried to attack the city walls, but only a few sporadic stones were thrown into the gates.

Izzy was horrified to discover that what the meat grinder catapult threw was a disgusting mass of flesh and blood skeleton soldiers, and when they landed, the skeletons came out of their trap and fought with the orc warriors.

"it! Luckily, I've been able to hold it back. ”

Izzy sighed with some rejoicing, knowing that if the catapults were allowed to throw skeletons unscrupulously, the outpost would surely be drowned in the tide of undead death.