A thick night is like a cold tide, and the rolling tide is desperately crashing against this vast world in this boundless darkness, and under the shroud of the miserable white moonlight, on the ground, the tragic war continues.

"Tick tock—"

Crimson blood dripped to the ground, and the bloody breath was like a bone-eating poison, with a refreshing smell of gunsmoke.

On the ground, which had been completely stained red, in addition to the broken skeleton of the skeleton warrior, there were also a large number of blood-stained bodies of Imperial soldiers.

These spearmen and Barlake infantry regiments, who knew from the beginning that they were doomed to a bleak fate, but for the glory of the empire, for the sake of victory in this battle, they would never retreat no matter what.

The neat spears were waved out again and again, and although it was already dark at this time, the cold glow was not something that the darkness could stop.

"Click-"

On the front line of contact, the bones of a skeleton warrior shattered in an instant, but those skeleton warriors in the rear did not pause in the slightest because of this, and before these spearmen waved the sharp blades in their hands again, they slashed at the imperial warriors with rough stone knives.

With the sound of "clanging" collisions, one undead skeleton fell, and one after another, the blood-stained Imperial warriors also returned here.

It was a collision of glory and faith, and no matter what, all the soldiers of the Empire would never back down.

The blood is burning, the wind is whining, and yet, the war is still going on......

With the successive demise of ghouls and ghouls, the pressure on Chopin's heart suddenly decreased, and when he noticed the muddy situation on the frontal battlefield, he also hurriedly ordered fire support, and then the artillery hurriedly turned the direction and angle of the shot, and began to envelop the undead army on the frontal battlefield.

"Boom, boom—"

"Boom, boom—"

The thunderous roar, like a storm, and like the galloping of thousands of horses, can always give people the most shocking impact.

Since its invention, the reason why artillery has been used more and more frequently in later wars is due to its own incomparable subversive power, and in a certain factor, it is due to this turbulent roar.

The sound of the thunderous explosion is undoubtedly a great blow to the enemy's deterrence and morale, especially when encountering a chaotic or scattered situation, the rapid roar is like a fatal prelude, and any soldier will quickly lose his fighting spirit in that situation.

It's just that for the undead army in front of them, naturally there will be no morale rout, but they can't dodge the terrifying power of the artillery that tears everything apart.

Every roar of artillery would clear a blank area filled with the smell of gunpowder in the originally crowded army of the undead, and all that was left on the ground was probably the broken white bones.

With the emergency support of artillery, the spearmen and the Barek infantry regiment in the front of the fierce battle finally got a chance to breathe, but at this time, less than half of the 6,000 soldiers who had just been almost full survived.

In this most difficult collision, there is nothing the Imperial soldiers can do, they are the warriors of the Empire, they have superb fighting skills, they have the courage to fight for their lives, and they have a surging morale, but in the face of the almost endless army of the undead in front of them, who will never retreat, they can only do what they can do, nothing more than desperate.

And with the support of artillery and the addition of new troops, the imperial soldiers who had just been at the forefront of the line finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Click-"

The nerves that were originally tense to the extreme finally relaxed, and with the full relaxation of psychology and physically, the spear, which was still running freely a moment ago, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this time, and Maude subconsciously wanted to hold it, but at this time it couldn't hold it at all.

"Whew-whew-"

There was a heavy wheezing sound in his mouth, and at the same time as the spear in his hand landed, the severe pain also hit like a tide, Maude subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the pain, only to find out where his left arm was, and I don't know when, there was an extra hideous wound.

The previous war was too fierce, and it was naturally impossible for him not to feel a little when he was injured at first, but in the face of the onslaught of the undead army in front of him, he really didn't have much time to pay attention to the injuries on his body, and with the continuous fierce conflicts that followed, he even forgot that he was still seriously injured.

And until this time, as the tense heart gradually let go, all the big and small injuries and illnesses were surging over.

At the same moment, in the other corner of the battlefield, Tula tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, so that his originally tense body could relax as much as possible and keep his body in the best condition.

The roar of the artillery has bought him extremely valuable rest time, and he must make good use of this time to adjust his state, because there is a more fierce battle waiting for him next.

And when the darkness that weighed on the hearts of all the Imperial soldiers could be truly dispelled, no one could be sure......

The shadow of death is always lingering, the color of blood can explode at any time, and all the Imperial soldiers can only endure and endure at this time, fierce and ferocious, even by these skeleton warriors, they must not be afraid and retreat, even with their hands, feet, and mouths, they must also leave a mark of blood on their opponents.

If at the beginning of the outbreak of this great war, Chopin may have been able to use certain means and pay a certain price, and escape from the land where the development of events has completely exceeded his original expectations.

At this time, with the entanglement and devotion with the army of the undead, he has completely fallen into this quagmire, and if he wants to get out at this time, it is impossible.

At the moment, there was only one way to be in front of him, and in front of all the soldiers of the Empire, to be born or to ...... Die!

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Just as the confrontation between the undead army and Chopin's army intensified, White and the few thousand elite soldiers under his command were undoubtedly placed in an extremely awkward position.

At this time, the only remaining elite soldiers in the "Holy Radiance City" looked at each other one by one, because the ever-changing scene in front of them really made them not know how to evaluate it.

The only, and most immediate, feeling is that the enemy on the other side is too strong.

"Oh my God......"

And at this moment, White can only express such feelings.

After witnessing the hustle and bustle of the endless firearms, he finally knew why the armies he had sent in the past had always suffered unimaginable defeats.

It's not that his soldiers and generals are too useless, it's that their enemies are too powerful.

It is so strong that the level between the two sides is not at the same level at all, which is like a seven or eight-year-old child fighting an adult with his bare hands, and the result is naturally self-evident.

In the face of such a miraculous force, all resistance is just a joke.

After all, no matter how elite a soldier is, it is impossible to stop the crazy baptism of muskets and artillery.

However, the other party is also human after all, and in the face of this miraculous dark wave, White does not see that they have any chance of survival.

At the same moment, in the secret room of the underground palace, the dark door still stood proudly.

Led by Ghost Knight, ten golden skeletons continued to inject turbulent power into the Dark Gate, but on the half-formed Dark Gate, although there were countless runes formed, it never completed further evolution.

"Our power is alien to this world, so if we want to fully penetrate the Dark Gate, we must rely on blood sacrifices."

At this moment, Fordes, who had regained his "new life", suddenly spoke.

At this time, Fordes's strength had reached an unprecedented level, but what was stirring in his body was no longer the familiar fighting spirit and magic power, but the black mist that had accumulated like dense ants.

However, now that he has become a member of the Otherworldly army, Fordes no longer bothered about anything, and began to think about his "people".

Ghost Knight glanced at Forders and nodded at the golden skeletons, and the constant supply of power in the Dark Gate immediately stopped.

In that case, it is imperative for them to continue to complete the blood sacrifice, and before that, the necessary troubles and obstacles must be removed.

Then, ten golden skeletons, hundreds of silver skeletons, and thousands of bronze skeletons left the secret room and joined the frontal battlefield.

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"Knock knock, knock knock—"

One, two...... When the thousands of undead armies really did not stop and continued to oppress, the pressure caused by the imperial armies under Chopin could not tolerate them for a moment.

With the curtain of this final collision, the huge battlefield is also completely boiling.

The shouting and killing are like a tide, and the blood is surging.

All kinds of sounds filled the whole world at this moment, the crazy roar of beasts, the clanging sound of swords, and the unwilling struggle screams of life and death......

All the sounds are intertwined, as if to play the music of the coming death.

And for those imperial soldiers under Chopin, they were unwilling, angry, hideous, and thirsty for blood...... All the emotions and narratives eventually turned into that earth-shattering roar.

"Kill—"

Clenching the spear in his hand, Widott completely let go of all the fetters and thoughts in his heart at this moment, and the only thing he considered at this time was how to use the least physical exertion to tear these skeleton warriors in front of him one by one, and at the same time, avoid the bone knife that cut through as much as possible.

In the current tragic situation, there is no longer any need for so-called strategies and policies, what they need to do is what they are doing at this time, there is only one thing, that is, tearing apart all the undead skeletons.

It was only when the dark waves roared and crashed against them that West realized that their resistance was so fragile.

The courage and resolute will to fight to the death will not change anything at all before this absolute power crushes it.

"Tick tock—"

The red blood dripped to the ground, and then West's figure was directly submerged cleanly, but in this noisy battlefield, this insignificant sound was like a wave in the sea, and there was no ripple at all.

"Shoot!"

With the solemn voice of the commander sounding, the famous line infantry around him immediately skillfully pulled the trigger, and after that, the black sky also ruthlessly shrouded the front.

"Bang bang-"

With the pull of the trigger, the tunnel stone immediately brought out the rising sparks.

Round and tiny lead bullets shot out of the fiery iron pipes, with unimaginable astonishing power, like stormy waves, surging madly forward.

Driven by the tremendous force generated by the instantaneous expansion and explosion of gunpowder, these seemingly completely inconspicuous lead bullets instantly turned into sharp blades formed by the condensation of steel, and then ruthlessly crushed forward.

However, this volume is only the size of a fingernail, and it contains an unimaginable amount of violent force.

The originally pitch-black muzzle also bloomed with blazing brilliance at this moment, which is a tribute to life, a radiance of God, and the power of earth technology!

The blazing light was mixed with the rising black curtain, and the whistling lead bullets slanted out like raindrops.

The piercing and shrill howl crushed everything at this moment, it was the whisper of death, the roar of the devil, and the oath of unyielding will!

The dense and rapid roar continues to sound, like passionate and high-pitched music, which makes people surge.

Countless tiny phantoms, driven by the power of the gunpowder explosion, burst out in an instant, and the kinetic energy that these undead skeletons in front of them could not resist at all.

And at the same moment when the buckshot roared, the roaring explosion sounded as clearly as thunder.

"Boom Boom-"

All of a sudden, the entire "Shenghui City", far and near, front and back, was filled with this cold roar that overwhelmed everything.

The moment the solid iron balls landed, they submerged the surrounding undead skeletons, but the raging waves of qi tossed their bodies again, and then let them fall to the ground.

Compared with the continuous, almost continuous catharsis of the line infantry, the roar of the artillery has obvious faults, but purely in terms of absolute lethality, it is still the silent beast that occupies the most important output on this turbulent battlefield.

Under this unprecedented pressure, the frontal blocking and fighting of the spearmen, the continuous fire of the line infantry, the turbulent roar of the artillery, all of them climbed to the top!

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