Chapter 382: The Battle of the World-Night Battle

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The rain continued to fall, but the summer night came earlier. Under the torrential rain, tens of millions of undead armies, abandoning the corpses of tens of millions of comrades, slowly withdrew towards the Allied camp. In the dim sky, there was only the sound of a torrential rain falling on the ground. The battlefield dozens of miles long below has already been soaked by rain. The rain that was enough to flood the calves made the earth even more terrifying.

Thousands of black-gray skeletons floated quietly above the rain, and under the high camp not far away, there were countless bones. A skull floated out from the top of the mountain of bones more than ten meters high, and slowly floated in front of a corpse with the flow of rainwater. The corpse was covered with red armor, and the wooden scabbard at the waist still hung in the distance. The corpse had already been soaked and swollen, and even the armor could not sink this terrible corpse. On the pale face full of water, it can be seen that the deceased is very young, if it is not for the excessive flushing on his face, he is definitely a good little handsome guy. The corpse was missing an arm, which had been severed directly from the shoulder. The wound was no longer bleeding, his blood had long since run out. A ten-centimeter-long wound in his chest was the real cause of his death.

On the camp wall, Allied soldiers who had already exhausted themselves from a bloody day were collecting the bodies of their brothers who had been killed in battle. The dead were carried down by two soldiers. And those corpses that are only left with a stump, a severed arm, or a torso are particularly troublesome. A broken arm was placed next to a soldier who had lost one arm by a veteran soldier who was not small, and after a slight comparison, the veteran felt that the owner of this arm was not the corpse in front of him. had no choice but to throw the severed arm into the stump behind him.

Behind him, a mountain of corpses made of piles of stumps and broken arms several meters high makes people feel creepy no matter how they look at it. However, the veterans in front of them were not moved at all, but rummaged through the severed limbs. Eventually, a smile suddenly appeared on the veteran's face. Holding a severed arm in his hand, he placed it next to the corpse in front of him again. That's it, taking out the needle and thread, the veteran carefully sewed the severed arm and the corpse together. When everything was done, the veteran shouted, and suddenly two young men ran over.

"Be careful, his arm has just been sewn on. If you break it, you two little ones will pick it up yourself! The veteran didn't even look at the two young men standing in front of him. These recruits are really bad, I think what happened to these stumps and broken arms in front of me when they slaughtered the city.

With that, the veteran plunged headlong into the stump behind him, and pulled out a human head that was still dripping blood. Then, he dragged a headless corpse that had been placed there next to him. The human head was placed on the neck of the headless corpse, and the veteran couldn't help but laugh and said to himself: "Huo, it's a coincidence! Brother, you are very lucky, Lao Tzu found your head at once. Alas, when you get there, rest well, and rest in peace early! ”

The veteran did not care for the blood on the human head in his hands, and sewed it with needle and thread at the fracture of the human head and the headless corpse. The two young men who were called over next to him had already lost their souls from the frightened scene in front of them. My brother and sister are also corpse movers, when have they ever seen such a disgusting side? Especially when this veteran actually turned over in a pile of stumps and broken arms, it made people's stomachs flutter.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Hurry up, move the dead brothers down, and let them rest early! ”

"Yes," the two young men could no longer stand the disgusting scene of the old soldier's forehead, and they picked up the corpse that had just been attached to the arm and ran away.

More such scenes were played out everywhere on this camp wall that was nearly 80 miles long. Countless Allied soldiers have died in battle today, and countless stumps and broken arms have been piled up into a place to sit in Shura. All the veterans who participated in the Beichen Army were mobilized and arranged to find the lost limbs of each of the dead who died in battle.

Beyond the camp, millions of Allied soldiers walked in the rain that submerged their calves. They don't listen to the water, sometimes grabbing a handful of arrows, sometimes grabbing a boulder, and sometimes even grabbing a stump and a broken arm. This is the hardest army to clean up the battlefield, they have to go out into the rain outside the camp, turn out the sassal rolling stones and everything, and then bring them back. We don't know how long this war will last, so these supplies are still very important and must be recycled.

The speed of cleaning the battlefield was very fast, and the sky was not yet dark, and the entire battlefield was almost cleared. Countless times the sandalwood rolling stones that were picked up from the rain were carried to the camp wall again. Most of the millions of corpses on the wall and the mountains of broken arms have already been dealt with.

As the night fell, the heavy rain gradually stopped. At this moment, the Allied soldiers were extremely happy, after all, no one wanted to be drenched in the rain, and the feeling of wet clothes was not pleasant. The dinner in the evening was very rich, and although the ground was full of deep water, it did not affect the life of the Allied soldiers and cooked. Fat pigs were slaughtered for tonight's dinner. The soldiers who fought for a day continued to ask for some meat to replenish their energy. Pots of fragrant broth were distributed to every soldier, and the fatty and greasy pieces of meat were undoubtedly the best food in this time period in the eyes of the soldiers.

Eating did not mean that they could rest, except for the soldiers who stood guard and patrolled, the rest of the soldiers all moved. Bags of white lime were distributed to each soldier, and nearly 10 million people immediately dispersed and spread throughout the camp, sprinkling handfuls of white lime on the stagnant water around the camp.

The bones of the undead, as well as the corpses of Allied soldiers, have the potential to cause a plague. The undead weren't worried about the plague or anything like that, but the Allies couldn't afford to care. It is very humiliating to not lose the battlefield again, but to be defeated by the plague after the battle. Therefore, on the night after the war, the Allied soldiers had to disinfect the entire battlefield.

The sky was deep in the night, and most of the Allied soldiers had sunk into their dreams. Only the sentry still standing above the camp wall still insisted, and groups of patrolmen ran beyond the camp wall and lit a fire several meters high. The army of the undead is not affected by the night, so it is important to be prepared to avoid being stolen by the army of the undead in the night.

In the middle of the night, a young sentry kept his eyes fixed on the fire that had been lit in front of the camp, hoping to spot anything that tried to cross it. The two veterans hid under the guardrail above the camp wall, quietly nibbling on the dry food in their hands. At this time, the food in their stomachs has already been digested, and if they don't replenish some food at night, they will be hungry when they are on duty.

"Uncle, do you think tomorrow's battle will be so fierce? I think a lot of people died today! The young sentry, looking out of the camp, spoke.

The veteran chewed the dry food in his mouth twice and swallowed it, and said, "Don't say tomorrow, maybe those skeletons will be killed in a while!" ”

"That's right, during the day, I see that our brothers have lost millions of brothers, and I really don't know if I can live until the end of the war!" Another veteran said.

"Don't talk nonsense, watch out for the gendarmerie guys to get you in trouble!"

"it, Lao Tzu is desperate, those guys in the gendarmerie dare to catch Lao Tzu and try!"

"Haha, that's good! We brothers are desperate, why don't those guys in the gendarmerie dare take us! ”

"Uncle, blow the trumpet!"

The young sentry suddenly saw a slight movement in the faint darkness not far from the fire. If you look closely, it's actually an undead! He let out a loud shout, then shrunk under the guardrail.

"What's going on?" One of the veterans immediately peeked his half-pulled head from the guardrail and looked towards the fire in front of him.

"Woo woo woo ~ "

The sound of a trumpet emanated from the horns of another veteran soldier and made its way towards the camp.

Here the sentry blew the horn, and the other sentries on the camp wall immediately blew the horn.

Hearing the sound of the horn above the camp wall, many patrols immediately dispersed, most of them went straight to the camp wall, and a few went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army. Two of them ran to the nearest snare drum nearby, and they wanted to beat the snare drum.

"Knock knock!"

The cowhide drum soon emitted a loud bang under the pry of the rod vertebrae. At this time, there was a commotion in the camp, and countless Allied soldiers quickly put on their armor, took up their weapons, and shouted loudly. The team officers kept shouting and rallying their squad. When the team was assembled, they immediately ran towards the camp wall. Tens of thousands of braziers in the camp were lit, and with the torches in the hands of many soldiers, the whole camp suddenly became like daylight.

A group of Allied soldiers who were in a hurry ran quickly towards the camp wall, while strapping the armor hanging from their bodies. Every soldier had an angry expression on their faces, and many of the soldiers scolded directly, saying that the army of the undead outside had disturbed their dreams.

The battle soon began, and the bed crossbows and catapults above the camp walls roared again. Although there is no daytime vision, it does not affect the performance of the two teams. The bed crossbow may have a field of vision, allowing it to shoot at targets more accurately. But now there is obviously no need, which of the undead army is not tens of millions at a time, so don't aim at anything at all. Not to mention the catapult, it is nine out of ten shots in broad daylight, and there is no difference at night, at most the shot is not right on the intended target.

In the dark night, bursts of shouts and killings stirred the surrounding sky, and the collision of blood and weapons made the fierce battlefield of the day once again raise the smoke of war.

"Archers, release the rockets!"

In the dark night, only the fire fifty meters in front of the camp provided a little light for the Allied soldiers. But in comparison, these fires were not enough for the Allies. The fire could brighten up more than ten meters around, but it was pitch black farther away. There are not many undead troops rushing up, and in the dark night, it is difficult for the Allied soldiers to find the direction of the main attack of the undead army, which is a very unfavorable situation.

"Bang!"

Millions of bowstrings burst in unison, firing flaming rockets out of the camp. As the rocket rose into the air, it immediately illuminated the army of the undead hundreds of paces away from the camp. Immediately, thousands of rockets rushed into the army of the undead, turning countless undead into burning flames.

"Quick, in the south, the main direction of attack of the undead army is in the south!"

As soon as the rocket was released, the Allied soldiers easily judged the direction of the main attack of the undead army. Rockets set the undead on fire, and the archers in the camp are very evenly distributed, so it's easy to determine the number of undead troops by looking at how many of them are burning in front of you.

Knowing the main direction of attack of the army of the undead, everything became simpler. Many Allied reservists were mobilized to the camp wall of the main attack of the undead, and the night attack of the undead army could already be declared a failure. Every once in a while, the archers fired a flurry of rockets outside the camp, and throughout the battle, the movement of the undead army was controlled by the Allies.

In contrast, many undead troops were pitted by the Allies.

Maybe it would be difficult for ordinary soldiers to deal with these undead, but with the 250,000 soldiers of the Dao Soldier Legion, the undead are as brittle as a piece of paper. Every time the army of the undead changed the direction of their main attack, the Dao Legion would rush over as soon as they got the news. Because they can fly, they will rush ahead of the army of the undead every time, and then prepare the talismans one by one. As long as the army of the undead charges, it will definitely be a wild bombardment.

So, when the first rays of sunlight in the early morning pierced through the intersection of heaven and earth, the army of the undead withdrew from the battlefield as quickly as a tidal wave.

The entire battlefield was littered with the remains of undead soldiers. The darkness of the night did not have no effect on the army of the undead, and it was precisely because they could not see very clearly that many of the undead did not care about the Dao soldiers flying above their heads. As for the sigils that were scattered, needless to say, many undead did not know what they were hit by or killed by when they died.

After a night battle, the losses of the Allied soldiers were extremely small. Compared with the three or four million casualties of the undead army, the loss of less than 10,000 soldiers killed by the Allied army really can't say anything more.

Arthas was also very annoyed by this night battle. What's the situation, it's clear that the night has the greatest impact on the human army, why are there still so many casualties now. Although the army was treading water, Arthas knew that it was the soldiers under his command who were shining on the fire, and the Meng army did not hear the sound of the army treading water. As for the rockets fired by the allies, they didn't cause much damage to the soldiers under their command at all.

So, how did these four million dead souls die?

Arthas was puzzled by the sheer losses of his men

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