Chapter 826: Dissolution

Until dawn, the masters of the Fallen Star Sect did not launch a second attack. But the professionals in the Yanjing base did not dare to relax their vigilance in the slightest, and stayed all night.

It wasn't until the Scout War Eagle was once again in the sky that tens of thousands of Huaguo professionals finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone's face has the exhaustion of being overly nervous.

If a similar night attack were to come for a few more days, the mental stress alone would be enough to bring them to the brink of collapse.

Fortunately, the top management of the Yanjing base also realized the pressure brought by the enemy's night attack, and made as many measures as possible to deal with and alleviate it. First, the survivors in charge of logistics were mobilized to prepare as much breakfast as possible; Then let the professional masters who lead the team at all levels spread all kinds of good news, such as how many new reinforcements were added yesterday, how many potions were prepared, and so on.

These measures more or less offset the enemy's mental pressure, and also re-boosted the morale of the army.

In yesterday's battle, the Fallen Star Sect had already reassessed Yanjing's strength, and knew that every day that dragged on, more and more professionals would be gathered, which would be very unfavorable to them. So, just after seven o'clock in the morning, the attack of the Fallen Star Sect was launched again.

They first sent a corps of summoned units and a small number of vanguards to enter the second outer line of defense that had been voluntarily abandoned last night to test and clean up.

On the side of the Yanjing base, of course, it is impossible for the enemy to dismantle their arrangements last night at will, and they also sent a hunting team-for-tat.

After a battle of wits and courage, and some sacrifices for each, it took more than an hour for the vanguard of the Fallen Star to carve out a safe passage for the army to drive straight into.

The impatient priests, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately ordered the assembled 5,000 professionals to attack.

"War Horn!"

As a consumable made from the horns of the Golden Tier Lord Demon Beast was blown out, a low whining sound spread throughout the audience, imposing an incomparably powerful buff on every Fallen Star Believer, and the movement speed increased dramatically!

The black tide quickly crossed the abandoned ruins and struck the walls of the main defense line of the Yanjing base!

The first batch of nearly 10,000 human professionals on duty stood in line on the high and low walls of the main defense line, ready for battle. When the Fallen Cultists reach the attack range, start delivering a head-on attack!

Bows, magic, and other projectiles staggered through the air, spreading explosions, gore, and death.

Although the number of participants on both sides is smaller than yesterday's maximum, the manpower density per unit area is greater due to the inward shrinkage of the defensive line. Naturally, the intensity of this war was also more intense and brutal.

The number of war dead on both sides began to rise alternately at an alarming rate.

Despite yesterday's foreshadowing and adaptation, the high-level leaders of the major forces watching the battle at this moment are still a little frightened. It's just that everyone is watching, and it is not good to behave, so they can only keep scolding the fallen star believers opposite in their hearts.

However, the fallen star executives, who have no reason to speak of, obviously do not care about the enemy's insults. They watched in cold blood as the mid- and low-level combat power of both sides continued to be consumed, without the slightest touch, and continued to send more manpower when the manpower on the front line began to be insufficient.

In front of the strong Yanjing main defense line, the corpses of the war dead on both sides continued to pile up, and soon reached thousands of corpses.

"This attitude of taking human life seriously is really terrible......"

Fang Jin observed silently for a moment, shook his head and sighed. Feeling that the time was almost up, he whispered a few words to the high-level officials of the Yanjing base in the rear.

Soon, large bundles of lava fire crystal potions were taken out of the makeshift warehouse behind the defensive line, many of which were obviously new goods that had been improvised only last night.

Along with these potions, which can ignite and burn enemies, barrels of gasoline appear.

At the end of the fourth year of the apocalypse, there was not much gasoline in reserve at the Yanjing base. These well-sequestered gasolines are also activated emergency strategic reserve oil. But in case the enemy might use the undead again, it's all worth it.

Soon, an unprecedentedly dense and continuous round of spells fell, causing the Fallen Star Believer's offensive to stagnate.

Some of the melee professionals in the array under the city walls took this opportunity to immediately retreat and pull away a certain distance.

Immediately, barrels of gasoline were pushed down the city walls.

With a dull crashing sound, an oil drum burst, and a pungent smell soon filled the air.

It's just that before the lava fire crystal potion could be used, the flame blast spell thrown by the Fallen Star Sect had already ignited the outflow of gasoline in advance.

With a bang, a fierce flame burned under the wall of Yanjing City, spreading rapidly to the north and south, turning into a "flame moat". Coupled with the explosion and combustion of bundles of lava fire crystal elixirs, the momentum of the flames suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a sea of fire that even silver-rank professionals could not surpass.

The thousands of corpses that were discarded here by both sides were quickly roasted, scorched, and turned into ashes under the extremely blazing flames!

"This ......"

The high-level leaders in the rear of the Fallen Star Sect were a little dumbfounded, they urged the believers to smash the human defense line at any cost, that is, they were ready to create a large number of war dead, and then launch the second undead natural disaster, taking this opportunity to break through Yanjing's main defense line in one fell swoop and completely win the victory!

But they didn't expect that human beings would be on guard overnight and come up with an effective way to crack it!

Without enough corpses, how can the undead scourge be launched?

There is no undead natural disaster, and it is up to the believers of the Fallen Star Sect to fight by themselves, and the final price can be ......

"Lord Bloomer, what should I do?"

Several of the priests looked at their archbishop, expecting a new way to counter the enemy.

However, in a hurry, the two archbishops did not have any good ideas for Fang Jin's proposed method of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle.

After deliberating for a moment, Archbishop David of the Fifth Diocese proposed a solution that did not have a solution: "The remaining three pages of the Book of Natural Disasters, don't think about activating them at once. Before the number of corpses has accumulated to a certain level, and humans are ready to burn the corpses again, we will split them up and use them, and only invoke the power of one page at a time. ”

Splitting one major undead disaster into three smaller undead disasters is obviously a very loss. After all, the most important thing about this distorting spell is quantity. If it does not reach a certain scale, the effect and threat will be drastically reduced. But splitting it like this is also a helpless move, it is better than not finding a chance to use it and holding it in your hands for nothing!

“…… It seems that this is the only way to go. ”

The priests looked at each other, but none of them could come up with a better idea, so they could only do as they were told.

As what could be burned quickly burned out, the flames were quickly extinguished, and the briefly stalled attack of the Fallen Star Believers was launched. When the walls of the main defense line also cracked and even collapsed during the fierce attack, the corpses of the dead on both sides accumulated again.

This time, the Fallen Star Cult, which had been on guard, took the lead in launching a small undead scourge before the human professions disengaged!

The cold aura of death once again permeated the audience.

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