The militia is excited, and they can't wait to fight the epidemic corpses to the death now!

Morale is commendable, but war is not won or lost by morale alone.

The core goal of this battle is to free the besieged players, not to fight against the plague corpses. All they have to do is raid, a raid that is as fast as it gets! Before the corpses are surrounded, the blockade must be broken and Xue Shuang and the others must be rescued.

Speed is the key to this battle!

Fortunately, the escaped militia is dominated by cavalry, although the war horses are eliminated by the army, but after all, they are war horses, Yang Hao does not have to worry about the mobility of the team.

Now the situation is urgent, and the players may collapse at any time, Yang Hao asked Captain Morley to leave a small number of horseless militia, with nearly 500 cavalry, and rush in the direction of Locke Castle!

...

"Old Duan, does that kid really have a way?"

"Beard, we have no other choice, either to die here in the silver fox pit, or to fight to the death! I can't afford to lose this time, I'm going to fight again! ”

"Good! I'll believe you once! MD, I've long seen that milk baby unpleasant! ”

Duan Tianming is good at finding the right and left, and he has a good relationship with most of the warbands in Ramok City, and now the situation is really fatal, no one opposes it, and all of them agree to join their breakthrough operation.

Xue Shuang's sharp axe battle group had already made peace with Duan Tianming's mad rat war group, and at this time, Xue Shuang glanced at the time and said:

"The people of the silver fox are urging again, we are almost in contact, forget the rest, we must act immediately!"

"No problem, everything that should be prepared has been prepared, it is time to let the pair of sisters and brothers know that the little people are not something that can be handled casually!" Duan Tianming said fiercely, he is good at talking, but it doesn't mean that he has no temper.

...

After the frontline silverglow emptied a piece of plague corpses again, she finally fell down, and she had exhausted her magic power and fell into a weakened state.

Her efforts were indeed very effective, at least the two sides were in a stalemate, but this was only a palliative treatment, and it would not be long before the plague corpse could win the victory by virtue of its absolute superiority in numbers.

"Miss, the young master asked us to retreat, and the players of the other warbands will be behind." A female player in animal skin armor lifted Yinhui Dao.

"What! Can't trust them, we're on our own... Can win! Yinhui refused to admit defeat and insisted on not leaving.

"Sister, I have already ordered Wang Feng to retreat, don't insist any longer!" The fox knew his sister's temperament very well, and personally ran to persuade him to retreat.

Not far away, the roar of the plague corpse got closer and closer, and the players around him slowly retreated.

"You are confused! The small war group is absolutely unreliable, you still want them to help your palace, what do you want?! "Yinhui understands that before the silver fox was able to manage the small war group with high pressure, relying on the silver fox to occupy an absolute advantage in strength, and the hearts of the leaders of the small war group were uneven.

And now that the silver fox has suffered heavy casualties, the war is unfavorable, and its prestige has plummeted, at this time, it is still suppressing the small war group, isn't it forcing them to huddle together for warmth?

"Don't worry, sister, we are all in a desperate situation, and I have promised to compensate the people behind the palace in large amounts. The events of these small warbands falling apart after suffering a major defeat have happened too much in Lamok!

My promise is their lifesaver, they will rush it..."

The fox doesn't make decisions casually, he has his own thoughts.

In fact, if there was no way out provided by Xue Shuang and Yang Hao, there was a high probability that his strategy would be realized.

To put it bluntly, the primary purpose of players participating in the war is to harvest loot, prestige, experience, etc., and what everyone wants is profit. The concept of defending the country will only come to the player's mind until there is real turmoil in the Stormwind Kingdom and jeopardizes their development.

If the fox can really fulfill his promise, this trip will be a trip for nothing at most, and a small loss.

But Yang Hao's appearance made them see a glimmer of life, and they succeeded in not only being able to pit the unpleasant silver fox, but also to preserve their strength, so why not.

As for the risks, Xue Shuang is known as a wolf warrior, and there is no shortage of prestige, and the player who can choose the war city of Ramok can not have a belligerent heart?

Thereupon...

"Oh no, Deputy Commander! The men of the small warbands did not go to the designated position, they all went to the left flank! A Silver Fox's ordinary warrior reported.

"Impossible! Do they want to break through on their own? Bite off more than one can chew! ”

The fox was instantly slapped in the face, and said angrily.

The elite Silver Fox Heavy Infantry Regiment has still been defeated, and with the stragglers of the small war regiment, they still want to break through? What a joke!

"Say no more! Let people rebuild the line of defense, you come with me to see, they are definitely tired! Yinhui looked at his brother's angry face and was bored.

The slightest setback is so manic, after all, he is too young.

...

"Brother Xue, there are a lot of people." Duan Tianming looked at the players who had gathered, I was afraid that there were 1,500 people, which was one-third more than the number of people he had contacted!

"It seems that everyone is not stupid and guessed that we have a way out. It doesn't matter, the more people there are, the better, as long as the silver fox doesn't move, it's fine. Go ahead and act! ”

There are more than 10,000 people, like mountains and seas.

Although the left wing is weaker than the front, there are tens of thousands of plague corpses, but no special looking plague corpses have been found, which is one of the few good news.

At this time, the players on the front line of the left flank shrank to the left and right, giving way to the passage to the formation, and the plague corpses suddenly poured in like a tide.

However, hundreds of chariots awaited them, hastily converted.

With the sound of a cannon, the pack beast, like a land chariot, was driven by the player's violence and ran wildly!

The hundreds of plague corpses that poured in first were trampled into mud in the blink of an eye. They then rushed into the crowd and trampled on them, with the rest of the players mounted their mounts and followed closely behind.

Obviously, the plague corpses are not easy to deal with, they are like ants crawling all over the body of the pack beast, tearing the giant beast, attacking the player who controls it, and more than a dozen chariots will be scrapped in no time!

At this moment, the two hundred players in the center of the chariot array were listening to their regimental leader, Hu Zi, speak.

"Brothers, it's time for our Berserk Warband to perform!

Haha, let our comrades-in-arms see our heroism! ”

"Hoo !!" Everyone drank together, and the momentum was majestic.

Then, the two hundred players all began to transform, their bodies rising twenty or thirty centimeters tall, their muscles bulging as hard as steel, their hairs thick, their canine teeth protruding, and their blood-red eyes revealing boundless rage.

Wasteland Blood Bear, a dangerous magical beast unique to the junction of the Lamo and Orc Empires, extremely aggressive, ignoring all deterrence, mind control, it is said that in the face of dragons, it also dares to take the initiative to attack, once it enters the battle, it is a state of rage, and it will not die.

Apparently Beard and his members are bloodline, and all of them are fused with the bloodline of the Wasteland Blood Bear.