【Kafka - Village of the Dead】

[Provided]: 50 gold coins / every 12 hours, 1 sulfur / every 168 hours (Kafka specialty)

[Bonus]: 100 gold per 12 hours (worker productivity), 600 gold per 72 hours (Kafka)

[Labor force]: 71 zombie workers (brought by the village)

[Troops]: 10 zombie round shield soldiers, 5 lonely mountain zombie girls

Converted a village again, and got an additional 3 Lonely Mountain Zombie Niang and 15 Zombie Shield Soldiers. Shirley probably understands why the undead's style of play is said to be a snowball, the more it rolls, the bigger it gets, after fighting this village, she already has 8 lonely mountain zombie girls and 35 zombie round shield soldiers, this strength allows her to choose to crush the past head-on.

"Master, as long as you conquer the remaining 4 villages in the core area, then your rule will reach a peak."

Oh, that's dominance, right? Shirley understands~

Cynthia held the staff and looked at the zombie army in front of her, she and Claire were already a little tired, and the spell slot was almost used, but she still didn't choose to rest and continued to follow Shirley. The two witches can provide most of the information and battlefield analysis, especially Cynthia, a rather strategic mage.

"The Zombie Legion, it's amazing... Don't you need to rest? ”

Claire gasped and leaned on her staff, although the upgrade brought some physical bonuses, but the witch's weak body still can't be compared with the physical race of zombies, right?

Looking at the performance of the witches, although the zombie ladies showed a contemptuous smile, but once they entered the march mode, they were the most iron-blooded and standardized warriors, with the tower shield behind their backs, holding the giant sword in both hands and placing it diagonally, advancing with an inexplicable graceful posture. The zombie round shield soldiers are male and female zombie soldiers, most of their expressions are numb or in a daze, but they carry small round shields and long swords and move forward in a regular manner.

The sound of the zombie legion marching is almost zero, and the dead can stop breathing, as if they were dead silent.

The road ahead was complicated, and Shirley felt a little helpless. Because it is a swampy road deep in the mountains, it is very likely that the heavily armored Lonely Mountain Zombie Lady will perform non-combat attrition. This was something that Shirley couldn't accept, so the zombie legion stopped at the entrance to the swamp and stopped to find a way to enter safely.

"Be my eyes."

Claire crushed a small bag of gems with a staff, then poured the gem powder into the ground in a circle, and then struck the ground with the staff. There was a slight crack in the ground, and inside was a red lava spot - only a loud birdsong was heard, and a black bird spread its wings and flew out of the crack in the ground that seemed to lead to an endless abyss. Then the crack vanished, and the black mourning bird chirped in the sky and flew towards the swamp.

"Master, I summoned the mourning bird to observe the swamp area, this swamp is not too big, but the village inside is not small, at least there are more than 10 professionals and 400 residents, according to this number, the guard is about 50 people."

Ahh How is this number completely different from the previous one? Shirley looked at Cynthia and saw that the witch was also meditating with her chin on her back. She didn't bother Cynthia, and it was a moment before Cynthia clapped her hands.

"I see!"

"This village is probably classified as a specialty village because of the special terrain."

After ordering the zombie legion, which had already begun to make a little commotion, take out the roast chicken and roast rabbit from the package for dinner, Shirley turned her head and asked Cynthia.

"Specialty villages?"

"The existence of this kind of village means that this swamp has a very rich resource of some kind of special product, so it can have such a large population, the population of the average small village is only about 100, while the town is about 1,000 people, and the main city must reach 10,000 people. Such a large village, which is close to half a small town, I guess this should be a village with food specialties. ”

"If it's a special product of the army or a special product of mineral veins, it will only be about 300 people at most."

"Conquering it is a huge help to the master's career, if calculated according to the Lonely Mountain Zombie Lady, this town can probably support more than 40 Lonely Mountain Zombie Niang, right? There are also at least two hundred armed forces. ”

Shirley agrees with this, the biggest advantage of the undead army is that basically a worker can be used as three workers of other races, a human village with a population of 400 can support a maximum of 10 professionals and 50 guards, and a maximum of 100 guards at the limit, a quarter of the population is armed forces, which already means that the village cannot make ends meet. In the case of the undead, a village can even reach the point where half of the fighting population and half of the workers can have more productivity than a human village.

This is also the compensation of game manufacturers for undead players, after all, undead are the type that everyone shouts at birth.

"Then take it, ahhhhh Chop down trees! ”

Shirley ordered the Zombie Misses, with a wicked smile, to cut down the not-so-dwarf trees around them, which had not yet grown to the level of wood that could be used as building materials, but if they were used where Shirley wanted, it would be enough.

"Ahh

The roars of the zombies caused uneasiness among the creatures in the swamp, but out of defense against the outside world, they did not choose to come out to face them decently, but instead pinned their hopes on launching a guerrilla attack in the swamp to inflict heavy damage on the zombie army. Shirley smiled evilly, if there was a druid here, he would probably stop himself from cutting down indiscriminately, right?

"Pave the trees over the swamp and open a path to killing."

I saw the zombies roaring as they threw and paved the branches and trunks of the trees they had cut down into the swamp, and in just five or six minutes, there was an extra bridge of wood, branches, and leaves on the swamp that protected the village.

"Where is the prince, where is the hatred. Immortal natural disasters, immortal! ”

The Zombie Ladies chanted the slogan and swooped forward with their giant swords. The zombie shield soldiers also rushed towards the village.

Bang!

After a sound, a large rain of swords rushed towards the zombie army, and the zombie ladies in Shirley's vision rushed through the arrow rain area with exquisite skills and tower shields, and the zombie round shield soldiers behind covered the small shield to the upper body, but they were hit by a lot of arrows, but the most seriously injured one only lost 11% of his physical strength.

The undead race's defense against bows and arrows is truly desperate.

"Javelin! Put! ”

The commander of the guard apparently also realized the folly of trying to kill with a bow and arrow, so he did not hesitate to direct the guard to change to javelins and throw them.

The neat guards pinched their short guns and threw them violently - this thing was much more lethal than a bow and arrow, and one of the lonely mountain zombies charging in front let out a huge scream, she was hit in the head by six javelins, and she fell backwards in her chest and right shoulder, wearing heavy armor, and then she was halfway up on the ground with great difficulty.

Some of the round-shielded zombie soldiers behind him had already been pierced through their bodies with javelins, and some had even been killed.

This time the javelin projection caused huge casualties.

"Ahh For the undead! ”

The zombie lady in front of her had a bloodthirsty glint in her eyes, roaring and brandishing her greatsword as she continued to rush forward.

"Bloodthirsty undead, mage! Magic missile ready, put! ”

The Commander smiled coldly, and as soon as his order was given, the guards dodged to reveal the four spellcasters among them.

Charging at the forefront, Dame Merlotte was hit by four magic missiles, and with a short scream, she was knocked out and slammed to the ground.

"Retreat."

Even Shirley, a lord who didn't know much about military affairs, knew that he couldn't attack it now, so he quickly gave the order to retreat.

The lonely mountain zombie girls who charged ahead barely withdrew from the swamp after rolling and climbing, and the most unlucky was a zombie girl called Lonely Mountain-Lili, when she retreated, her head was shot by a bow and arrow, so she had to retreat with a feather arrow stuck in her head. After a disgraced retreat, the zombie legion once again froze outside the swamp.

A total of 6 zombie round shield soldiers were lost, and fortunately, the most seriously injured zombie girls in the lonely mountain were only 40% of their physical strength, so the lonely mountain ladies did not attrition.

This was an extremely unfortunate attack.

"What's the solution... Can you take this place? ”

Seeing that the human village in the swamp seemed to have mobilized a group of workers to build some fortifications in the inner ring of the swamp, Shirley felt a little nerve-wracking.