7

"Lonely Mountain was once our home. I know many people see us as a plague, as a scourge, but this was once our refueling, wasn't it? If people have deprived us of the territory of the undead for the sake of their survival, then we will also deprive them of their lives, long live the undead. ”

The standard human traitor Saruman read the speech aloud to Shirley in the disdainful eyes of the wizard next to him, and this way of the living wizard's speech for the Year of the Dead really made people have to hold their stomachs and burst into laughter.

This guy is really the best scumbag.

"Ahh I also want to raise a graveyard hound, and if I can, I want to raise a large nest of tombstone bees to provide daily consumption of honey and honey beauty serum, ahhhhh Meaning, we need better treatment and better maintenance, which I guess the mage named Saruman above doesn't understand, and he will only force some useless words. Hearing the words of her companion, Anna Caterina only showed a dull smile and fooled over.

Fett is an extremist, an extreme zombie matriarchal regime. For this kind of person, Saruman is inherently the kind of person who should be sent to hell with two or three cuts. Don't say anything about human rights, just the two points of 'still alive' and 'being a man' are enough reasons to use the knife.

But Miss Fitt's dictatorial appearance is also very cute. Anna Caterina shook her head, and Fit's eyes lit up next to her and gently hugged her beside her, "Not feeling well?" ”

The moment she was hugged, Anna Katerina felt that her brain was about to stop working, what happened? Why did you hug it all of a sudden?

"Ahh It's not that no—" she felt a little shy, "actually... A little unsteady. ”

"Something must be wrong with you, let me help you, Anna."

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8

After a day's rest, and after 'convincing' a few blacksmiths, the Zombie Legion has an additional 10 Zombie Girl Musketeers, who stand on the battlefield with beautifully carved and machined single-shot Mauser guns. The 30 girls stood at a position where the archers on the city wall could not shoot, slowly raised their guns, and then took a step forward according to Shirley's own command. "One! Two! Three! Shoot! ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Heavy gunfire rang out, and this extremely rare weapon of war taught the Falcon Town guards a painful lesson in the first moment. Screaming, wailing, the powerful impact and lethality of the gunpowder weapon were unmistakable in the hapless guards. Some of the guards clutched their bullet wounds and screamed, and the power of the lead bullet mixed with the venom of the zombies was enough to kill a person without divine protection. It's good enough to be shot in the screams, some in the heart, some in the eye—the Shirley, which has spent a lot of money on its troops, has caused a loss of at least 20 men in the area as soon as it appears, and it only costs a little ammunition.

After a row of gunshots rang out, all the zombie girls with muskets stood on the ground with the butt of the musket facing down as quickly as possible, then took out the red powder mixed with the black powder in the package and poured it into the barrel, and stuffed a shot of lead bullet stained with the zombie virus into the barrel of the gun. They moved extremely quickly, the slowest was only 6 seconds, and the fastest was 3 seconds before they reloaded and started to aim and shoot.

These cold guys shoot with an accuracy of more than 50 percent, meaning that they can kill a person in an average of 10 seconds if an enemy appears in front of them. What a terrible killing efficiency, this kind of soldier's outstanding performance also made those lonely mountain zombie girls who were a little unimpressed before, these ladies scratched their heads and wondered why musketeers and archers were also long-range, but musketeers could create such a tragic picture. But whether they can figure it out or not, they will surely keep asking Shirley to arm them with a musket unit in the battles that follow.

"Witch Order, prepare!"

Claire, who is young and not very strong, is the leader of the witch group, although the vampire witches are very unconvinced, but Shirley has no choice but to support the fact that Claire, they have to vent all their anger on those humans. The three witches simultaneously prepared a devastating earth blast spell that was similar to a volcanic eruption, but much less powerful - but enough for a garrison on a wall.

The witch chanted her magic and unleashed it, and after a jolt the mountain shook the ground, countless human soldiers fell from the walls, and the most miserable of nature was that they could not even see their entire corpses.

"All soldiers! Charge with me! ”

There was a loud but beautiful shout, and it was as if something else had suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the undead, as if the unbelievers had suddenly had faith. They wanted to roar and howl, but in the end this impulse turned into a more fervent silence, the ghostly fire of the dead sparkled in their eyes, and the Lonely Mountain Dame did not shout the previous slogan again, they raised their giant swords in their hands and roared feverishly: For the falcon!

Dressed in military uniform, Shirley held the battle flag high in her left hand and the commander's sword in her right hand, leading the undead legion to charge forward with a sudden high morale.

Be the first to trigger! Claire's Acceleration Trigger! Vampire Witch's Cat Grace Trigger! Carrying the triple acceleration aura, Shirley's charge was faster than anyone could have imagined, and the zombie lady, who didn't look too huge and didn't even have the strength of the Lonely Mountain Lady, straightened up, waving the battle flag, and with each step she took out a silent howl of rage, and even the rattle of her black top shoes on the ground could be heard. By the time she reached the gate 10 meters in front of the gate, she looked like a red Ferrari with horns and three times the speed! With the incomparably terrifying undead morale and impact, he is brandishing a long sword and rushing towards the big city gate!

The guards on the city walls were almost frightened to pee, and countless deep inhalation voices were stacked together like a huge sigh! No matter who it was, no matter who the brave man was facing such a zombie lady who rushed over with terrifying speed, the inevitable thought poured out in his heart as if he was being targeted by a huge cannon: is it the idea that he will die if he gets together!

Bang!

A loud bang woke all the humans up like a thunderbolt, and Shirley's god-like figure slammed the battle flag on the city gate. It would be very difficult to smash the city gate open with the flesh, even if it was a dragon, but it didn't matter if Shirley smashed it open or not, the important thing was that she did it - the red soul fire in the eyes of the remaining undead was blazing, and when it came to charging, these guys had never been afraid of anyone! I saw that the silent charge of these undead was much faster, and many lonely mountain zombie girls who looked like Shirley arrived at the city gate first, and then smashed their weapons on the city gate with the impact like Shirley-boom!

Many loud noises finally made the humans react completely, and the commander shouted in shock, "! Stop the fuck on them! These undead can't be allowed to breach the walls! The brethren below hold the walls against it! Don't let the undead come in! ”

The commander was secretly already bitter, if these madman-like undead entered the city gates, it was conceivable that the unilateral massacre that would happen next.

The human guards even jumped down from the top of the city wall through ropes and stopped in front of the city gate, fighting to the death with the Lonely Mountain Zombie Mother and Shirley herself, delaying the repair of the city wall! Mankind! Undead! Already red-eyed, an even more tragic approach battle broke out - under Shirley's leadership.