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1

Falcon Town Walls

Every day I wonder, what kind of existence is this town?

Probably, it's the nostalgic broken walls, the fragrant bakeries, and the simple peasants walking on the streets. How so? This kind of existence makes people hate it, like it, and can't put it down, I used to think that my life was spent peacefully like this, right? But... Here they come, what they call starvation, eat human flesh, drink human blood, make up human corpses, those evil monsters that have come back from the ground, they are them, they are coming...

"The third group! And bows and arrows? ”

"Yes sir, there are some more... Yes! ”

There was a tight whooshing sound in the air, and before the sound reached his ears, Myerris let out a scream.

Lying down - instinctively, I just lay on the ground and cowered behind the cover, and when I had done it all, I saw a damn arrow in Myerrys' face, and blood gushing out.

"Soldiers! Soldier? ”

The arrow is pulled out... The black ones, those undead are poisoned.

"Pastor! There are seriously wounded here! ”

The priest with a shield and a one-handed crossbow rushed over - not to use divine magic, which was limited in number and had to be used on more important people, such as ordinary soldiers. Meaning... We watched him die, this is war, all resources will be tilted.

"The Lord of Radiance, Losanna, has listened to your lament, may you be reborn in the kingdom of his God, and may your soul rest in peace."

The priest prayed briefly for him, and he was killed by a poisoned arrow—a situation that only needed a magic spell to heal, and I couldn't figure out if we had killed him or if the undead had killed him.

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2

Falcon Town City Gate

"You guys get your ass moving, I'm going to see at least 20 archers in the shortest possible time! Do you hear that? ”

"Yes! Sir! ”

"Shit, damn the undead. Fast! Get moving! The undead are already on the verge of taking this place! ”

Stuart gave the order in the midst of the chaos, the man with the long aristocratic hair covered in dust, wiping sweat with his hands and a sword in the other.

The walls of the town were built almost like fortresses due to the battle against the Lonely Mountain, and the huge walls and gates survived the sudden attack of the undead, especially the series of magic bombs. Thinking of this, Stuart felt that his cheeks hurt: You call this the Undead Rebel Army? You call this an undead army of less than 50 people? You call this an army of the undead who are not even fully equipped? Damn it! There are more than 200 undead soldiers in the vanguard alone, armed with poisoned bows and arrows, magic bombs, and a large number of shields and flame throwing pots, and they have taken down the Falcon outpost in just one attack, and now they are attacking the city walls with great speed.

"Don't stop! Sir, your archers are here! ”

The adjutant finally arrived just when Stuart could barely stand it and brought reinforcements.

However, Stuart's heart almost collapsed - "Archer troops? ”

Dwarves, gnomes, long and short hands, old men... The army that almost all the troops in the town did not want to gather, this is this army of archers, and there are even some young children in it. "Damn, don't care, take all the bows and arrows! Suppress the undead! ”

Re-ascending the city wall, the corpses were stacked on top of each other, and at least more than 100 people had already died on it...

"Helian! What's going on? "Stuart found the commander who was hiding behind the battlements of the wall, he had been hit by an arrow in the arm, the arrow had been pulled out but the wound was rotting: poisoned! - The most basic poison of the undead army is the blood of zombies, and a bow and arrow stained with zombie blood can turn people into zombies or rot people's wounds as long as they hit. This also made many soldiers who had not fought against the undead army extremely distressed - fortunately, there were many undead wandering in this part of the lonely mountain, and this kind of hated undead was also appreciated by everyone.

Thanks to them, the soldiers barely had a basic understanding of the legion of the undead.

Cognition 1: Divine magic is a little useful, because when facing the undead, there are not many divine arts, a shock undead can save at least five soldiers, and a glorious pardon can even protect a city wall.

Cognition 2: Crowd tactics, the favorite tricks of the undead. But please note that the crowd tactics are not a bunch of stupid pigs rushing up to die, the real crowd tactics are through precise attacks wave after wave of erosion, through each charge to keep the manpower tightly in the enemy's hinterland, and finally become the straw that overwhelms the enemy, this is called the crowd tactics. For the undead, the crowd tactic is more useful, you smash a few magic missiles down, it looks like it has smashed a piece of undead, but the actual damage is at most only killing the undead who were directly hit, and the effect is far less than bombarding humans. So the undead will give you the illusion that they are easy to kill, but there are many of them.

Cognition 3: All undead are devastating, don't stop just because the enemy is a little girl or a little boy, they will never stop killing.

"Sir, the Legion of the Undead has added a new batch of archers, damn it, are they running out of bows and arrows?" Helian complained loudly, and compared to him, Stuart picked up an arrow from the ground that had been shot by the undead below. "How much wood do you think there is in the Lonely Mountain?"

After seeing the arrow, Helian scolded viciously: "Rotten dead! ”

There were no arrowheads, but the wood was sharpened and balanced with the feathers attached, and the bow and arrow were extremely rough, and if it was a human to a human, such a bow and arrow would at best cause pain and pain, and could not be fatal. But after changing the undead, these guys' poisoned bows and arrows are seriously injured as long as they are rubbed.

"Never play with the undead with bows and arrows, the only ones who can play with them are the pointy-eared ones. The power of these poisoned arrows reminds the brethren to avoid them if they can. ”

With a relaxed mouth, Stuart knew that his order would most likely not be carried out, and the undead would shoot indiscriminately, and they would only need to aim at the city wall and shoot.

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

When the archers heard the order, they all stood up and shot at the undead legion who was charging outside the city wall - all of them stood up and fell down, at least 10 people... Meet the general loss of troops, how to play this?

"Mobilize! Tell Thomas that we need a bunch of archers here! ”

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