"Bang bang-"

The dense blazing light bloomed in an instant, and it seemed that at the same moment, the sound of "crackling" beans was also sounding one after another, and the seemingly tough pale bones of the Flame Demon Dog were as fragile as white paper under the impact of this lead bullet the size of a fingernail, and it was immediately torn apart mercilessly with just a light touch.

"Click-"

The lead bullet tore cleanly and neatly, piercing through the bones of a famous Flame Demon Dog in front of him, and then the broken half of the lead bullet rushed towards the Flame Breath Demon Dog behind him.

With these spearmen to stop the offensive of these flame hounds, and give these line infantry enough time to cleanse, their fate is already sealed, and there is only one, that is, - perdition!

But accidents followed.

"Dada-da-"

Just as these Flame Breath Demon Dogs showed a terrifying attack, hundreds of death knights from the army of the undead were also surging.

The undead war horses stepped on the dark black ground, whether it was the solemn and suppressed momentum, or the roar of the horse's hooves hitting the ground, it was not inferior to the terrifying momentum rendered by the imperial cavalry before.

At the time of the "City of Chaos", Chopin had already seen the power of these undead knights, but the sound of these undead knights that emerged at this time seemed to be even more terrifying.

They must be stopped, or the consequences will be devastating.

And at such a critical moment, the task of acting as a death squad was naturally handed over to the inexpensive spearmen again.

The undead knights who rushed forward at high speed blew like a whirlwind, and the slender scimitars in the shape of a crescent were constantly swung, and with each swing of this scimitar, the pupils of a spearman lost all their brilliance.

With the shooting of ordinary lead bullets, it is actually difficult to inflict any fatal blow on these undead knights in a short period of time.

Therefore, the first to step forward to meet the enemy was Chopin's strongest combat power and the only old guard who used Migne bullets at present.

As the tsunami-like roar of the mountain rang out continuously, the row of undead knights who rushed to the front could not react to what was going on, and a deep hole was carved out of their chests, and a crisp and pleasant sound sounded immediately.

"Click, click, click—"

Hit by the Mine's bullet, the chest of an undead knight immediately dented, as if it had been hit by a hammer wielded by a giant, and the pale bones immediately turned into flying fragments.

However, as the companions fell one by one, the dark blue soul flame in the empty eyes that had not been as blue as water without the slightest ripple was shaking wildly at this time.

It was as if there was a silent horn inspiring madly, and then all the undead knights slammed again.

And as the crescent-shaped scimitars in their hands danced wildly again, the spearmen in front of them couldn't stop them at all.

A cold spear stabbed out, but most of them collided with the scimitar that shimmered black before it could be applied to those undead knights.

"Click-"

Under the tremendous pressure, the spears made of fine wood could not be parried at all, and in the blink of an eye, they were cut off by the cold and piercing Flowing Moon Scimitar, and after that, they slashed towards the chest of the spearmen behind them.

"Poof—"

With the beating of black streamers, one of the spearmen could not dodge at all, and could only watch as the scimitar slashed across their chests, followed by a fountain of their fanatical scarlet blood.

Although these spearmen were not too much of an obstacle to those undead knights, their desperate resistance still caused a lot of trouble for the advance of these undead knights, and in this hurried time, the prelude to destruction had been quietly played.

"Bang bang-"

And as soon as that insignificant spark entered the small and compact medicine room, it immediately burst into an astonishing light.

Under the action of the surging force of the explosive explosion of gunpowder, the Minne bullets were like fleeting meteors across the sky, and then a large number of lead bullets shrouded the bodies of these death knights.

Just as a tall building would soon collapse after losing its foundation, after the Mine bullets broke through the defenses of these death knights, the Mine bullets roared out of the black pressure barrel also took advantage of the victory and chased after them, falling like raindrops.

And under this successive roars, before an undead knight could react to what was going on, the dark blue soul fire jumping in his empty eyes had not even had time to form a fire, and he had fallen into an eternal sleep.

And all this is just the beginning, but with this, the more bloody, cruel and tragic collision has officially begun!

Under the crazy baptism of the Mine's bullets, the undead knight who was originally as unstoppable as the god of war suddenly no longer had the same monstrous momentum as before.

The body of this undead knight was now covered with craters of different depths, some parts of which were even directly cracked, and even the bones of the body structure had been turned into splinters all over the ground.

At this time, the appearance of these undead knights was quite embarrassing, and even the original exuberant soul fire was also a lot dimmer at this time, and from time to time, there were also undead knights who fell from the back of the undead war horse, and then turned into a pile of scattered broken bones.

Although the attacks of the Old Guard caused great distraction, and as time went on, the number of deaths of the undead knights continued to climb.

However, the spearmen in front of them couldn't stop these undead knights at all.

With the three-meter spear in his hand, after forming a "solid phalanx", they could restrain each other to the death in the face of ordinary cavalry.

But in the face of these undead knights in front of them, all they have left is helplessness.

The spears they swung were precise and powerful, but neither they could do any real damage when they hit the undead knights or the undead horses beneath them.

And the attack of these undead knights is deadly.

Every swing of the Flowing Moon Scimitar in their hands will inevitably take away a fresh life.

This is a crushing of absolute strength!

In just a few minutes, there were only two hundred undead knights who had collapsed into a pile of skeletons, and the spearmen who had fallen because of the frenzied killing of these skeleton knights were approaching a thousand.

And if it weren't for the firepower of those old guards behind him, these spearmen alone would have been afraid that there would be very little damage to these skeleton knights.

But now, the remaining spearmen still have no intention of flinching in the face of the undead knights who are charging again.

They naturally knew how dangerous it was to continue to fight with these undead knights, but in the face of this almost certain death situation, none of them chose to retreat, for the glory of the French Empire, for the faith in their hearts, even if they died in battle, they would never regret it!

Then, the wind whimpered......

Scarlet blood was flowing, a large number of bone fragments, blurred flesh, and broken limbs were spread all over the ground, and the ground had already been dyed a thrilling blood red.

The air was filled with blood, rancid, choking smells, and the smoke of gunpowder rose in the haze-like airtight sky.

Of the 1,200 spearmen in ten teams, none of them chose to retreat, and then all of them returned here.

However, their desperate blocking gave the old guards in the rear more time to "output".

However, with the fall of these spearmen, it also means that the last obstacle in front of them has completely disappeared.

However, the famous line infantry still seemed to be methodical, unhurried, and did not hurry to replace the lead bullets, as if he was preparing for a desperate battle.

Part of the reason for this is naturally because of the bright bayonets that have long been installed under the muzzle, and the bigger reason is that the death knights who were imposing like a rainbow before are still stubbornly attacking at this time, and most of them are covered with criss-crossing scars.

"Kill, a

Then, with the crazy shouts at the end of life and death, and the endless roar of muskets, this bloody collision gradually came to an end.

When the smoke slowly cleared, the undead knight who seemed to be extremely brave before was now turned into skeletons all over the ground, but on this ground, it was not only the skeletons of these skeleton knights, in fact, more of them, the scarlet blood that flowed from those spearmen before, and the severed limbs that had been cut off.

It's just that the appearance of these undead knights is only a prelude to the undead army's wanton attack.

At the same moment as the undead knights attacked, the tide of skeleton warriors also launched a ferocious attack again, but at the first moment they made a move, a gunner was busy again.

"Boom Boom-"

The volley of dozens of artillery pieces produced a powerful force that can be imagined, and under this terrifying catharsis of firepower, it seems that everything will be destroyed.

These are cannonballs, all of which have gone into solid iron balls propelled by the expanding force of gunpowder!

Under the action of the three-step process of gunpowder combustion, expansion and explosion, these solid iron balls that rotated at high speed could not wait to burst out of the bronze tube.

In a very short period of time, the movement speed of this solid iron ball that easily tore through the air had reached the extreme, and then with a sharp roar like a devil's moan, it smashed down towards the army of skeletons in front of it.

When the fist-sized cannonballs landed on the skeleton army, they were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and in just an instant, the bodies of seven or eight skeleton warriors were torn apart.

And with the passage of time, the raging air waves also slowly stopped, and the gray smoke and dust that had been tumbling seemed to have become a rootless grass at this time, slowly falling like catkins, only the black smoke still refused to retreat, stubborn, difficult and resolute rising, swirling.

I have to say that the power of artillery is indeed palpitating and shocking, under this crazy catharsis of firepower, if it is an ordinary human army, under this storm-like blow, I am afraid that it will fall into rout in an instant, but at this time, the object of these shells is those undead skeletons, a group of dead things without any emotional fluctuations, and they don't know what pain is, even if the body is broken and the bones are broken, as long as the soul fire in the empty eyes is not extinguished, they will never fall, and the undead skeletons who escaped death one by one, did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but raised the weapon in his hand and rushed forward brazenly.

It's just the end result, but it doesn't change in the slightest.

When the extremely thick smoke of gunpowder slowly dissipated, the hellish scene on earth was also completely displayed in front of Chopin.

The bones on the ground, the broken limbs, the hot blood, the falling flames, the flickering white spots, all these constitute a slightly bizarre and tragic scene.

And just when the roar of this cannon fire sounded endlessly, the ghouls and ghouls who were the real elites of this conquest of the other world finally appeared on the battlefield.

As ghouls who have extremely strong physical qualities themselves, after devouring the bones of skeleton warriors, their physical strength will be further enhanced, and once they devour enough bones, the temporary strengthening of their bodies will definitely reach a terrifying level.

Compared with the stronger physical fitness, what is even more terrifying is that after they devour enough corpses, the body's recovery ability will also be superbly improved.

No matter how hard they are hit, if it is not a fatal blow, these ghouls can recover in the first time.

If the ghoul is an existence with extremely strong individual combat power, then the corpse witch is equivalent to a bug with a full-map buff buff, and the strength of all undead warriors within his own 100 yards will be greatly enhanced.

What made Chopin feel even more disgusting was that after these corpse witches appeared, as the bone staff in their hands continued to wave, a skeleton warrior whose original soul fire had been absorbed by the Holy Cross actually stood up again.

Every time the staff dances, one or two hundred skeleton warriors will stand up again, although there are still many cracks on this skeleton warrior's body, as if they have been temporarily patched, if these skeleton warriors were cannon fodder before, then these skeleton warriors who have been "resurrected" are not even cannon fodder.

However, in the attrition of such a protracted war, this group of newly "resurrected" skeleton warriors can be regarded as a large group of new forces, and the ghost knows how many times these corpse witches can be released with such similar spells.

Looking at the corpse witch who was constantly waving his staff in the distance, the killing intent in Chopin's eyes was not concealed at all.

These guys must die!

At the very beginning, Chopin had classified these ghouls as beings with a higher level of killing.

And just as this collision intensified, the traces of the original world in Chopin's retina were quietly gone, replaced by an unimaginably huge stream of data.

ps: Thanks to the "Poor Lonely" pro-reward of 100 coins.