A series of violent crashes came from the hole in the wall. The frantic clash between the steel shield and the decaying undead body was clearly a victory for steel, as the crash was followed by the sound of bones breaking.

Diego was the second to step into the next building, and as soon as he entered, he fired two shots at the front left and right front with his gun. These two shots were fired just right, as many of the undead scourge were intent on bypassing the Pig-Headed Dwarf and outflanking him from both sides.

"Keep up, keep up!" The lieutenant, who was following Diego, shouted loudly as he rushed into the hole in the wall, "Assault formation, division!" ”

Behind him, as soon as the human soldiers burst into the holes in the wall, they advanced on either side, covering his flanks, wedged into the Scourge soldiers with a sharp arrow, splitting them apart.

As more and more human soldiers poured into the room, the Scourge soldiers were crushed. The system retreated, they could not resist the steady advance of their opponents at all, and were completely cut in half.

Brian and Diego didn't stop to deal with the enemy on either side, they kept rushing forward until they reached the wall between them and the next building. The dwarf collapsed at the base of the wall and gasped, the charge just now was like a shield against the current, even with the strength of the dwarf, it exhausted him half to death.

"Dezko!" Diego stepped aside and shouted.

Now is not the time to rest, they must use the power of thunder to wipe out all the undead disasters here in one go. This tactic of breaking a gap in the wall and then assaulting must be fast and slow, and the defender will have plenty of time to adjust, and when you rush in, you will find that what awaits you is the opponent's pocket formation, so the speed and suddenness of the advance are the essence of this tactic.

The Minotaurs have never been so delicate in their previous battles, preferring to punch and dash their enemies with their strength. However, Dezko didn't have much in mind at the moment, and he knew that he just had to do what Diego wanted.

He picked up the hammer and slammed it against the wall, and in the dust, a large hole more than a man high was clean in front of everyone. Diego didn't say a word, he turned sideways, slashed his head and face into the hole in the wall with a gun.

Then, he flashed to the side, and the druid bear, which was covered in protective spell fluctuations, roared and rushed into the next door. He had already cleared the undead scourge on the first floor, and had been following Diego closely, just waiting for the charge at this moment.

A series of actions are tacitly coordinated, and the connection is smooth, like flowing water, without the slightest stagnation. The human soldiers led by the lieutenant have not yet completely cleared the room of the undead scourge, and the adventurers have already rushed into the next door to open a second battlefield.

"Second squad, follow the adults, move on!" The lieutenant roared loudly. The remaining sixty or so soldiers in the company had just been reorganized into two squads by him, because there was no way to deploy more troops, and it was the first squad that had just followed the lieutenant into the building, and the second squad had been on standby outside.

The second team flowed like a stream across the battlefield and into the room where the adventurers were. To their disbelief, they found that almost half of the undead in this building had been wiped out.

Although they were somewhat prepared, the Undead Scourge did not expect the enemy to break through the wall, and they were caught off guard by the impact of the giant bear, and they collapsed into chaos. When they realized that they were going to outflank the invincible beast, they were held back by the minotaurs and the hunters.

The three adventurers rumbled through the undead scourge like meat grinders, tearing apart their filthy bodies and the rotting souls wrapped inside, and Diego shouted when he realized that another group of human soldiers had entered the battlefield.

"Second Squad, Assault!"

With admiration and amazement, the soldiers rushed forward, wedged into the Scourge soldiers, as the first team had just done, and tore the gaps that the adventurers had torn in their lines even wider.

With their joining, the adventurers quickly changed their tactics, from breaking formations to chiseling through, and they were like a red-hot blade, fiercely pushing deep into the ranks of the scourges. Place. Poke. Go until you stop again before the wall of the next building.

"Boom!"

The Minotaur's hammer worked again, carving a large hole in the wall. Diego was another blast, but this time it was the dwarf Brian, who had recovered from his exhaustion.

As with the previous tactics, the adventurers rushed into battle, and the first team in the first building, which had already been killed, followed closely behind, divided and surrounded, and annihilated one by one. They were like an avalanche falling from the top of a mountain, rushing harder and faster, and later, when the soldiers became familiar with this method of warfare after several rounds of fighting, they began to become invincible and unstoppable.

The Undead Scourge collapsed in the face of this wave after wave, and was completely submerged in it in the blink of an eye. Although they took turns, the intense battle still made every soldier tired enough, but in such a hearty battle, each of them forgot their fatigue, rushed to kill, and slashed to their heart's content, as if they were wielding not heavy battle axes and broadswords, but light wooden sticks and wicker, even those veterans who had been through a hundred battles, and they were even more surprised at how easy it was to kill these natural disaster soldiers. Unlike the new recruits, who had fought the fierce and powerful Orcs and fought many desperate undead scourges, they had never fought as many armies as they did now. They are like the unrestrained surging torrent, the all-pervasive wind, destroying the withering and decaying, the wind and the clouds, leaving only the stumps and bones all over the ground and the stench of dirty blood and rotten fluid.

They rushed forward in such a way, crushing all the enemies who dared to stand before them. A kind of arrogance began to rise in everyone's hearts, as if under the leadership of the human hunter, they could keep going forward and win like this, even the rugged difficulties and dangers could not stop their steps, and even the most powerful enemies would eventually be trampled under their feet.

In the midst of this passion and pride, Dezko once again raised his hammer and smashed a huge hole in the wall leading to the next building, followed by the roar of the death gaze that resounded throughout the building.

Before the dust and smoke cleared, the dwarves had already rushed into the next door with their shields on their heads, however, the imaginary violent impact did not come from the hole in the wall, they only heard a scream from the dwarves!

"Ahh

Diego quickly poked his head out and was surprised to see that the street had reached a crossroads. The first building had long since burned down, and only a shield was resting between the two purlins. Beneath the shield, the dwarf swayed back and forth with a clutched strap, looking like a stocky potato!