"The moon god is above, Sid is your most humble servant, save me, I don't want to die yet!" Sid clung to the trunk of the tree desperately, and the teeth of the "demon" were surprisingly good, and in a moment the rather thick tree had begun to shake.

"Help! Help me! Sid's prayers were of no avail, and the tree in which he was sheltered gradually tilted, finally reaching a critical point at an angle and quickly toppling.

Sid screamed in horror, scolded the moon god, and all kinds of foul language.

"Don't!"

"Whoosh!"

Out of nowhere, a crimson crossbow bolt was shot between the "demon" and West Germany.

The little hope that had just been ignited in West Germany was extinguished in an instant, and he scolded the crossbowman who had no head.

"Boom!" The bolts exploded suddenly, pushing both sides apart.

Then, a figure jumped high from the wolf's back, and with a big whirlwind slash, he cut off the heads of the three "evil ghosts".

Sid sat on the ground with his hands on his hands, and the man who came was facing the setting sun, and the light of the setting sun sprinkled on him was extremely holy.

"O oracle! You must be an oracle! West Germany's belief in the moon god was instantly dozens of times firmer, and he knelt down directly.

...

Yang Hao was also very depressed, he rushed over to save people with all his hard work, and wanted to ask for some information, but this person seemed to have a problem, why did he suddenly kneel?

This guy was obviously stunned, Yang Hao went up and slapped him awake with two mouths, and after a few simple questions, he had an understanding of his current situation.

When Yang Hao came, he also encountered a small number of plague corpses, and they seemed to be consciously clearing the remnants of the enemy. The large troops in front of them will brush it once, and then the small troops will filter it again, this is to kill them all!

"My lord, seventy or eighty miles to the west, there is a baronial fortress, and the lord's surname is Locke. It's a lot of soldiers, it's absolutely safe, let's go there. Sid curled up in a thick quilt and swore an oath.

Yang Hao didn't care, except for the regular army and a large number of wizard apprentices in front of the corpse tide, nothing could stop him.

Obviously, these Locke collars don't have them, and it is estimated that it is already a tragedy.

The number reached a certain point enough to cause a qualitative change, and the number of corpses grew like a snowball, Yang Hao speculated that there might be 100,000 now.

And the high intelligence shown by the corpse tide made Yang Hao feel uneasy.

From Araz's introduction, the more powerful the creature, the stronger it will be after transforming into a plague corpse.

But when Yang Hao and Sharp killed the plague corpse that day, they almost encountered almost no obstacles, which was obviously abnormal, at least Elas's mother was an apprentice-level figure.

Yang Hao immediately told Xue Shuang his conjecture voice and asked him to be careful of the high-level monsters in the plague corpse.

"Yang Hao, General Stephen has sent the commander of the third corps, Eri Merk, to lead the headquarters and the player mercenaries to clear the monsters, where is your position?"

"I'm in the village of Nefa, the aftermath of last night's corpse tide just hit here, and now it may have captured Locke, how many people are in your army?" Yang Hao slightly deduced the movement of the corpse tide.

"There are 16,000 NPCs plus players, an unprecedented battle, my blood is boiling!" Xue Shuang's voice trembled slightly, and there was a noisy sound of metal colliding.

"Sixteen thousand? If it's less, I estimate that there are about 100,000 corpses! ”

"Holy! Lakh? Doesn't that mean..."Xue Shuang's eyes widened in horror.

"Yes, more than 10 percent of the population in the Ramok area has been killed." Yang Hao told the terrible truth.

"It's... Not to mention, the team is about to leave. Xue Shuang was reminded and came back to his senses from his fright.

Xue Shuang's Sharp Axe Battle Regiment and several other medium-sized battle groups were organized into the 3,000-strong Silver Fox Battle Group and acted in unison.

The NPC sends an officer to guide and monitor the player, and the real decision-making power is in the hands of the Silver Fox Boss.

Pre-war meetings.

Xue Shuang and other regiment commanders were called to the big tent of the Chinese army, saying that they were discussing strategy, but in fact, they were here to receive orders.

A large rectangular table, there are more than a dozen people here, half of them are the size of the silver fox, the first seat is the controller of the silver fox, the owner of the force field witchcraft, Yinhui!

That's right, Yinhui is a woman, and a bewitching woman, beautiful and absolutely deadly.

She was wearing a battle armor similar to a cheongsam, and her skirt was open very high, revealing a pair of long and white beautiful legs, but none of the people present dared to look directly, otherwise she would definitely be squeezed into meat sauce by the powerful force field!

Her force field sorcery and Yang Hao's infrasonic oscillation are similar, both of which can cause a large amount of true damage in an instant.

In contrast, force field sorcery is more convenient

Yinhui is not a person in charge, and even in meetings, she still admires her nails in her own way.

The real manager of Silver Fox is her younger brother, Fox, a young man with amazing means and scheming.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in this campaign, the corps commander handed over the cleaning work to us in the west, and now assign the task..."

The atmosphere was very oppressive, and there was only the voice of the fox in the whole tent.

After Xue Shuang heard this, he sneered secretly, this is completely leaving us small war groups aside, it would be good to be able to drink soup.

He remembered the information provided by Yang Hao, as if the main force of the corpse tide was in the west, if this collided...

Xue Shuang didn't dare to think about it, hesitated, and upholding the identity of his comrades-in-arms, he still reminded:

"Fox Leader, my friend sent a message saying that the main force of the corpse tide may have just broken through the Locke Territory, should we shrink our forces and be cautious."

The fox's face changed slightly, and he snorted, "Who is your friend?!" His message is as reliable as the NPCs?! ”

Xue Shuang was about to distinguish, but he felt a strong squeeze on his whole body, his face instantly turned red, and he couldn't speak.

This sister and brother are so stubborn and self-serving, good! Anyway, my wargroup is in the rear of the whole army, and it won't be me who will die!

Xue Shuang was furious, shut up, and didn't listen to what was said in the next meeting.

After the meeting, he walked out of the big tent first, and the other regimental commanders avoided him like a plague god.

Only the leader of the mad rat war group took the initiative to come up and said, "Brother Xue, why bother, according to the temperament of that sister and brother, I must hold a grudge against you, and the young man is ambitious, nothing more." ”

"You're here to teach?" Xue Shuang said unhappily.

"It's serious, it's serious. Contemptible people have always paid attention to harmony and wealth, we have no grudges in the past, and no enmity in the near future, I can't provoke you. I just wanted to ask, what the hell is going on with this news? Our family has a small business, and we can't afford to toss. ”

The words of the leader of the mad rat were angular, and instantly extinguished Xue Shuang's anger, and he had a little more sympathy.

"My friend is in the encirclement of the corpse tide, and what he got is first-hand information, you can grasp it yourself, and say it all here."

After speaking, Xue Shuang went back to prepare for the battle.

The leader of the mad rat pondered for a while, felt that he should be more careful, and said to his subordinates behind him:

"Let's go slower when the march comes, so that everyone can take the important supplies with them and be ready to run away at any time.

Before you win, you will lose before you say anything, and it is a long-term solution. ”