Chapter 117: Skeleton Lord
The Terrans were surprised to find that the attack of the Sea of Skulls was weak, and the skeleton soldiers were slowly retreating.
"What's the matter, why did you run away, and it's not over yet? Is this going to dinner? ”
A Terran player gave him a blank look,
"What kind of dinner does the skeleton eat, I guess it's going to sleep at night."
The hard qigong bandits listened to the small talk of the Terran soldiers below and felt that the Terrans were really fucking unreliable.
Thinking about how much I was beaten like this by such an unreliable race, I was really a failure.
After looking at the skeleton soldiers from afar, countless skeleton knights riding skeleton horses were waiting in battle, they were wearing armor and their guns were bright. The battlefield was filled with the neighing of skeletons and horses.
"This is infantry, it's going to be replaced by cavalry?" Terran players are busy changing ammo, but their eyes are fixed on the battlefield.
"Look behind the skeleton knights, those skeleton soldiers seem to be different from the others."
"That's not like, it is. Don't you see that they are all wearing armor?
That's not a skeleton soldier at all, it's a skeleton general. "The Terran players seem to have discovered a new continent, and there is no nervousness at all.
"You say, will you have a little more experience points?" A Terran player stares at the skeleton general's eyes.
"I think it's going to be a lot higher, and even explosive equipment." Another player stares at the skeleton general's armor and salivates.
"Brothers, the big head is coming, get ready, the ammunition is changed, and the experience points are here."
The Terran players were excited, and there was no tension at all.
The hard qigong bandits were shocked, are the Terrans a group of crazy people? What the hell is this? You're excited, you're going to die.
The necromancer didn't want to delay any longer, and if it continued to be consumed, it would be dawn. With a wave of the staff in his hand, he shouted in a tearing gong-breaking voice.
"Knights, charge!"
Ten thousand horses galloped, and countless skeleton knights rode skeleton horses and charged uphill. The speed of the skeleton warhorse was very fast, like a stream of white light, carrying smoke and moonlight up the hillside.
The Terran soldiers had been waiting impatiently for a long time, raised their arquebuses in their hands, and shot!
It is the time of day, night and day. The languid moonlight shone on each Skeleton Knight's armor and reflected off the Terran player's face.
The Skeleton Knight raised his shield and continued to resist the Terran attacks. The bullet hit the shield, leaving one crisp sound after another.
The Skeleton Knight's bone shield is thick, making it difficult for ordinary bullets to penetrate. The current immobility is in stark contrast to the spike just now.
"Artillery, concentrate your firepower and bombard me with it. I'll see if his grandmother's bone shield can withstand Lao Tzu's red-coated cannon. ”
The hard qigong bandit looked helpless, please, you are the emperor of the people, can you speak a little more civilly, even if we are bandits, we are not so unqualified, can you have an image? What about your royal majesty?
Artillery roared, and countless popping sounds slammed across the entire uphill slope, blasting the hillside into large craters. These pits are the most effective fortifications to keep the Skeleton Knight at bay.
The cannonball flies and heads straight in the direction of one of the Skeleton Knights, who raise their shields and resist. With a loud bang, the skeleton knight and the skeleton war horse under him all turned into powder, and even the skeleton knight around him was turned on his back by the bombed man.
Aren't you awesome, aren't you crazy, no matter how awesome you are, you're no match for the red-coated cannon, and the Skeleton Knight's charge has become more and more difficult.
The necromancers' faces were displeased, and their eyes glowed with a seeping green glow.
"Skeleton Warlord, give it to me."
The skeleton generals began the charge of the second echelon with their shields in their hands.
Whether it is a skeleton knight or a skeleton general, they can't withstand the attack of the red-coated cannon, but they can withstand the attack of the arquebus. After all, the number of red-coated cannons is limited, and it is impossible to completely stop all the attacks, and the skeleton army is constantly advancing on the hillside.
If you don't want to find a way, it's only a matter of time before you get to the top.
The hard qigong bandits have still seen the world, it's not that they haven't seen skeleton knights and skeleton generals, but so many together, I really haven't seen them, how many people are here, is this going to be the whole army to be dispatched and killed? What exactly does the Dark Plane want to do? Could it be? He thought of the only possibility, what could attract them was definitely not wealth, but the identity of the human emperor Li Youqian, they wanted to make the ground world chaotic.
At this moment, the hard qigong bandits all felt that the skeletons were annoying, although they didn't like the human emperor, but compared to them, they were their own people. Emperor, do you have a solution?
"Everyone, concentrate their firepower, give me the same shield, and I'll see how many bullets he can block with a bone shield."
Ten rounds, twenty rounds, thirty rounds, the maximum withstand of a bone shield is thirty-four rounds. The strength of the bone shield is beyond the imagination of the hard qigong bandits, and at the same time, he is also puzzled by the behavior of the emperor again? What's the use of testing this?
"Everyone obeys the order, concentrates firepower, every two squads are in a group, and the squad leader marks the target, concentrates the fire, and kills them for me. It's really, a bunch of bones, and they turned against them! ”
Two squads, forty people, all gathered their targets together, the bone shield shattered, and the skeleton died. The skeleton army only began to fight in the true sense of the word at this moment.
I don't know how many musketeers can be arranged on the city wall, but just like this, a small hillside, it is really easy to defend and difficult to attack, such a large area, only besieging such a small area, how could I be defeated in the first place?
In addition to being helpless, the hard qigong bandits were more confused. There are many things he wonders about, and the cornerstone ammunition that puzzles him the most is the one that puzzles him the most. The three armies didn't move the grain and grass first, they have been fighting for a long time, and I haven't seen that your Terrans have replenished vehicles, where did you Terrans get so much ammunition, you have to change ammunition every time you shoot, you have to consume, take it out, don't see your soldiers go to get ammunition, conjure it up? Can't finish fighting?
Master Wang Ling under the mountain was also speechless, what is the situation? These guys have broken their bone shields, what kind of weapons are you? If the Terrans are so awesome, what are we fighting in the dark plane, just surrender.
The battle was once again scorching, and the army of skeletons was still advancing, but at a noticeably slower pace.
Now it's not a question of whether you can afford to fight, but whether it's really worth it, and if it goes on like this, the old bottom of your group of people may have to be explained here. More importantly, what if it's not enough?
"Look at this posture, I'm afraid it won't be a killer move, let's summon the Skeleton Lord." A necromancer watched in distress as his large team of skeletons was rapidly attributing, which was so distressing.
"Well, I also agree, if it goes on like this, my troops will not be able to support it."
The necromancers formed a huge circle, each slitting their fingers and dripping blood on top of the magic circle. Powerful magic fluctuations shook the entire space, and a cold wind came out of the magic array.
In the depths of that magic circle is the legendary Skeleton Lord, the king of the dark plane.
"Your Majesty, do we need to make a move?"
The golden mask looked at the tower, and above it, a man shook his head.
"No, let's keep waiting......"