Although the number of low-level undead in the undead world is the largest, too many to count, and although the number of mid-level undead is less than that of low-level undead, it is still too many, still too many to count.

Without such a population base, how can the undead be known for their undead sea tactics?

If the number is not enough, the undead sea tactics of the undead realm will not be able to play many times, and they will be crippled by themselves.

As more and more undead troops rushed to hear the sound, even though the low-level undead were whitewashed in the baptism of cannonballs, the number of remaining mid-level undead was also accumulating little by little, and as the battle progressed, they took the place of low-level undead and became the main force of the undead army attacking the Jincheng defense area.

Low-level undead can kill a lot of people with a single shot, but mid-level undead are different, even if they take a shot head-on, they may not die, and there are not many unlucky eggs who happen to get three or five hits in a row.

After being bombed, most of the mid-level undead were only injured but not dead, they dragged their scarred bodies, and kept approaching the defenders of Jincheng, seeing that the distance from the first line of defense in the Jincheng defense area was less than fifty meters.

Due to the battle with the tiger demon during the day, many of the arrangements outside the defense line have been consumed, and in the afternoon, they have to guard against the monsters that have gathered in the city, so the defenders have not been able to make up for them. Without the obstacles of traps such as mines, the undead can advance a little faster than the Tiger Demon.

A large number of mid-level undead outside the defense line are approaching, and there are constantly geist ghosts attacking on the defense line, even with the help of those 2,000 capable troops, the manpower is still tight.

Lin Mi and the others are already at the limit of cleaning up the spirit undead who broke in, and if they want to stop the footsteps of those intermediate undead, they are powerless.

I still have to let it out.

Meng Zhang flipped his hand and summoned the White Jade Linglong Tower, his mind flashed, and the tiger demon that had been included in the tower before was released.

After the baptism of the nine-story tower body in the white jade exquisite tower, and eroded by the resentment left by the Kui Niu in the tower, those tiger demons are no longer tiger demons.

Except for the fact that they are tigers from their appearance, if others do not know their origins, they will only think that they are tigers carved from white jade.

Think about it, how much white jade do so many tigers have to carve out?

And this white jade has to be a large piece, and it is still a question whether there are so many large pieces of white jade on the blue star.

Half a day ago, these tiger demons were still part of the Tiger Vanguard's attack on the Jincheng Defense Zone, and now, most days later, their position has changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Meng Zhang pointed at the approaching intermediate undead and said one word: "Kill!"

The tiger demons raised their heads to the sky in unison, let out a silent roar, and swooped down on the undead with all their limbs.

The strength of the intermediate necromancy is stronger than these tiger demons, and the latter is just a cannon fodder-like existence in the tiger demon army, and it is true that they can't defeat a few people alone.

How can the undead all be injured, all of them are hung with lottery, and only five or six percent of the strength is left, and the tiger demon undead who meet the lowest rank two can only fight a tie with them.

One is injured, the other is waiting for work, and the undead use their own troughs to face the tiger demon in a full blood state, and it is not easy to stabilize the undefeated. If they want to count on them to defeat the Tiger Demon, they can only say, "The concubine can't do it." ”

The addition of the Tiger Demon stabilized the situation, and the advance of the undead army was blocked, and the undead could not be stored until Meng Zhang's Tiger Demon was consumed.

The defensive line was temporarily secured, giving the Jincheng defenders a chance to breathe. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the soldiers hurriedly cooled their weapons and reloaded them to prepare for the next wave of battle.

During the day, there were not many tiger demons who were included in the White Jade Linglong Pagoda by Meng Zhang, but their number was limited after all, and if they died, there would be one less.

On one side is the tiger demon who cannot be replenished, and on the other side is a steady stream of undead, even if the tiger demons do their best, holding on for two hours is their limit.

The two hours of holding out were thanks to the artillery support of the defenders of Jincheng, otherwise the time for the tiger demon to hold out would have to be shortened by one-third.

Meng Zhang looked at the time, and it was still more than an hour before it was early in the morning.

In other words, it is not even eleven o'clock in the evening.

The night is still very long.

The tiger demons collected during the day have been forcibly consumed by the undead, how to keep them next?

Meng Zhang frowned, the quality of today's army of the undead was higher than he expected.

Perhaps stimulated by the failure to take down those monsters in Jincheng City last night, the number of mid-level undead on the second night significantly increased, making the tiger demons that Meng Zhang had originally expected to last for most of the night or even with the support of artillery fire all night to be defeated several times faster than planned.

The tiger demons dropped their chains at the critical moment, leaving Meng Zhang with a headache.

There are many people on the other side, the individual soldiers are strong, and they are not afraid of death, and the most important thing is that they still have not weak discipline.

How is this going to be fought?

We don't have an advantage in any way.

Meng Zhang shook his head: "It's difficult!"

The undead are not easy to deal with.

Kong Xuan's voice came from the communicator: "Withdraw the first line of defense in ten minutes." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw golden light passing through the army of the undead.

Although the golden light only existed for a short second, it was this second that made the undead army in the middle of the attack missing a gap, and the piece of them that was brushed by the golden light disappeared with the golden light.

Kong Xuan made a move.

"The captain's shot is just different. ”

Sun Bo slapped a small sycophant.

Not surprisingly, Kong Xuanli ignored him. At that time, Gao Daqiang seized the opportunity to despise Sun Bo fiercely, and labeled Sun Bo a "sycophant".

You will be flattered at a young age, and you will have it when you grow up?

He must be allowed to reflect deeply, review it well, and then realize his mistakes and ensure that he will not make them again in the future.

Well, it was actually Gao Daqiang who said this, and others didn't dare, after all, the object of Sun Bo's flattery was Kong Xuan.

This bunch of guys!

Meng Zhang smiled, he knew that Gao Daqiang was taking this opportunity to joke to relieve pressure on himself, and at the same time, he also asked the soldiers in the Jincheng defense area not to be so nervous.

You see, we're still kidding, but it's not as bad as it seems.

Being able to take these into account shows that the teammates are still very reliable, not pig teammates who can only drag their feet.

Does the first line of defense only need to hold out for another ten minutes?

Meng Zhang said: This is not a problem at all.

Throwing out the white jade exquisite pagoda in his hand, he saw the white jade exquisite pagoda decompose in the air, and the nine-story pagoda body turned into nine white jade cards, like flies swatting flies, with a huge wind pressure that pressed the undead and couldn't move, and slapped down from the air.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Nine sounds, the ground shook nine times in a row, and the thirty or forty thousand mid-level undead in the front of the undead army were directly slapped with slag.

Meng Zhang picked up the communicator: "Okay, the troops of the first line of defense retreated, and the undead couldn't come up for a while." ”... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.