Just when Laikas's side could not support the throwing of fierce fire oil to draw the enemy, a terrible horn suddenly sounded from the southeast city wall.

"What? It's already lost over there? Laikas turned his head sharply, and his face turned extremely bad.

"My lord! The defenders to the southeast have been withdrawn, should we go now? The adjutant next to him was still a little out of breath after this bloodless battle.

"Let them carry it for a while, and we'll deal with the wounded first......" Listening to the adjutant's question, Laikas suddenly turned his head back and looked at the wounded gathered together. Many of them had small wounds, almost as simple as a layer of skin. The wound, which is usually very ordinary, has become more serious at this time. You must know that the weapons facing the enemy this time are all coated with undead poison!

Tulius was able to survive the effects of this necromancy toxin because he was a general of the Empire, and because he was lucky enough to meet this guy Falion! But what about these warriors now? The antidote on Farion's side is still being developed, and there is nothing to be done in the face of the poisoned warriors. It is impossible for Farion to personally heal these warriors, even the mages who teach the mage regiment will need a certain amount of time. By the time the time came, the warriors who had been wounded in the first battle would have already been poisoned and turned into undead.

On the northwestern city wall, the area that Laikas was responsible for had very few wounded, only eleven warriors. These eleven are all warriors of the Half-Moon Leader, so they have absolute obedience to Laicas.

"Your time is running out, just say your last words......" Looking at the warriors whose faces had turned much paler, Laikas's gaze flickered slightly, and then immediately glanced away. He was afraid that he would suddenly relent, and give up Lord Wei Xu's entrustment to him before leaving.

"Your Excellency...... Is there really no salvation? The adjutant's voice trembled a little. Look at these sturdy lads, they're just scratching the surface...... They can also fight again for your lord! ”

"Actually, I informed everyone before we left...... This time we encountered undead warriors, and their weapons were coated with deadly toxins...... This poison can soak the whole body through the blood, and then directly corrode the soul. "Until Laikas explained, he still didn't dare to look the wounded in the eyes." And we haven't found any effective means to suppress this toxin so far, although we have arranged for members of the mage group to participate in the research and development, but ......"

"Needless to say...... Master Laicas, I understand...... Now that he chooses to kill himself, there is still a possibility for his soul to return to Sorenga...... But if he is polluted by the undead...... the person who replied was a Nord warrior, and judging by his face, he was still very young, and he was estimated to be almost thirty years old.

As he spoke, he drew his sword from his waist and placed it across his neck: "It is said that the Nords who commit suicide will not be led to Sorenga, but I have never believed this...... May my ancestors come and guide me...... For victory, for the glory of Sorenga! ”

Until this soldier committed suicide, no one around him spoke out to dissuade him, as if he was watching from the sidelines, but it tested people's endurance more than that. May Sorenga accept this warrior...... May the ancestors of Nord come and receive his soul......

It's hard to get started from zero to one, but from one to two, from two to three to eleven, you just need to follow in the footsteps of your predecessors. Among these wounded were not only Nords, but also Brightons, catmen, wood elves, dark elves, and other warriors. Laikas didn't know the beliefs of other races, but for the Wood Elves, the greatest appeasement was to be able to return to the bosom of nature after death.

Until the eleventh warrior fell at Laicas's feet, the wood elf did not turn to look at them. Now he already feels that he has carried a huge sin, and he is afraid that if he turns his head, the scene in front of him will directly crush his fighting spirit.

"Leave a squad to clean up here and burn it on the spot. All the ashes were taken away...... Remember to be careful of their blood......" The night wind blew the scorching air into the wood elf's nose, and after a long silence, he finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his already unconsciously hoarse throat, and continued his mission. "The rest of the people, go to the predetermined location to stop the enemy......"

The flames from the fire oil are elemental flames that cause irreversible damage to the soul, so in order to prevent the toxin from continuing to work after they die, Laikas can only let the first team stay to deal with the aftermath. The longer this drags on, the worse it will be for you......

Blue Palace.

"Yo he...... It turned out to be the recipe for the lost elemental fire oil. Efcis's sneer echoed through the silent palace. Give the order to go down and abandon the wall to the northwest, where we will not be able to take it before dawn, and let all the living forces rush in along the gap opened in the southeast! Give the final blow to this bunch! ”

No one responded to Eposis's orders, and she didn't need anyone's response. She knew that these necromancers under her command had been fully engaged in attacking and commanding, and she also knew that these mages would definitely carry out their orders honestly.

Loristed.

The town is already in jeopardy. The city wall to the southeast was completely occupied by the army of the undead at this time...... Of course, there are many more of these undead warriors who originally wore the armor of Hafinga's territory, and they used to be on the side of the guard, but now they have become ferocious attackers, spreaders of undead toxins......

"Hold on! Be sure to hold on! "The commander to the southeast has long since died, and now Ireles is here to command the entire team.

"My lord! The defense behind is ready! As Irelais struggled to give the order to shoot at the neatly moving undead warriors rushing in front of her, a voice rang out next to her. At this time, the voice sounded like heaven.

"Fire oil! Throwing! "Luckily, we were able to bring people quickly, so we were able to hold these undead warriors under the walls before they took them. At this time, if you use ordinary fire oil to cut off, you are not afraid that the fire will get out of control and spread to the town.

There are countless undead warriors, including those from the territory of Hafenga, and those who have regained their feet after being infected by the Snow Manling. It was definitely the hardest battle Irelais had ever fought against the undead, and the fact that the more enemies fought, gave her a bad premonition.