Rusta sat bored on the console, glancing at the pitch-black screen in front of him, which had never changed yet.

Counting today, this is his third night shift, except for the first day when there was a fire snake fired by rocket launchers that can be used as fireworks to see that it is not too boring, these two days can only stare at the pitch-black screen without moving, it is really difficult.

But he hasn't been idle in the past few days, so he took out the note he wrote and glanced at it twice, reviewed the operation points written down on it, and practiced the operation in his mind.

Rusta often had some new ideas, and every time he remembered something new, he would write down a note, and in just three days his note was densely packed.

Rusta, who can read a little, deeply understands the importance of knowledge this time, if it weren't for literacy, he would probably forget some details of many things soon, and now, a note is done.

Although many of the "words" on it are personal words that only he can recognize......

Rusta suddenly remembered a new question, and quickly took out a note and jotted down a few key words, wanting to wait for the instructor to pass by and ask, but when he looked up, he saw a little flash on the originally dark screen.

"Out of ...... What happened!? ”

Just when Rusta was wondering, suddenly the alarm went on, and the bezels of the screen began to flash a blinding red.

"Everyone, beware, the undead are closing in on the line! The undead are closing in on the line! Everyone is ready to take on your chariots! ”

Is it finally coming!?

Listening to the command from the stereo, Rusta's nervous palms were sweaty, and he trembled and spread out the crumpled note that he had been grasping, and carefully activated the golem he was responsible for according to the above operation steps.

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Looking at the barbed wire and Sentinel 1 vigilance robots that appeared in front of him again, Eric Moore, the Bone Lord, felt that one of his proud patience was fading.

Having trudged through the quagmire of Hell Valley for so long, Eric Moore also has some understanding of human tactics.

This position in front of you is a real big trouble!

The constant whistling overhead is disheartening, and when the shells come down, it's enough to kill people!

The barbed wire fence ahead is another nasty barrier, not to mention the mines buried underneath! This is evidenced by the skeletal boar that has just been sent to sweep the barbed wire.

What's even more troubling is that the humans apparently don't intend to let them dismantle the barbed wire mines as easily and undisturbed as they used to.

In the dense barbed wire position, a large number of Sentinel Type 1 vigilant robots have been set up, and any enemy who dares to approach will be relentlessly attacked.

God knows what the damn humans are hiding beyond these visible arrangements!

"What a nasty fight...... No, it's not a battle at all! ”

Eric Moore, the Bone King, said angrily.

Until now, he hadn't seen a single human figure, and every time he fought them, it was the strange golems that were fixed in place, and the cannonballs and bombs that appeared in the sky from time to time.

Eric Moore doesn't know when he will be able to attack Stormwind if he continues like this!

He was now more and more desperate to find something to tear his eyes into pieces to vent his anger.

But as one of the Big Three, the Bone Lord Eric Moore personally charges into battle to deal with a group of cannon fodder!?

Sorry, that's maddening!

With a wave of his arm, the depressed Bone Lord Eric Moore immediately launched a charge towards the human position in front of him.

Neither mines, barbed wire, nor vigilant robots fixed to the ground with only machine guns can pose any effective threat to such a behemoth.

As long as they are not targeted by the cannonballs falling from the sky or the alchemy dragons flying in the sky, these skeletal boars can rampage the battlefield!

But just when the Bone King Eric Moore was expecting his bone boar to completely tear apart the position in front of him, he suddenly saw a huge fire coming out from behind the human position, and then the bone boar seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and the bones were scattered, and half of his body collapsed.

Within seconds, the same fire erupted from another spot, and this time the skeletal boar was completely silent.

"What's that!?"

The attack of the tank gun, which had never appeared, stunned Eric Moore, the Bone King.

Although the skeleton that makes up the Bone Boar comes from the lowest level skeleton soldier, it is its own phalanges that are the core, and it has been strengthened to a certain extent when constructing the body of the Bone Boar, but no kind of attack can hurt it.

But just after only two attacks, it collapsed!?

This level of attack has appeared before the shadow of the Chinese people, if they really hit Stormwind City, what will be waiting for them?

But Eric Moore, the Bone King, had just begun his nightmare—a familiar roar could be heard in the sky.

Those damn alchemy dragons are here again!

As if it had eyes, the bomb dropped by the alchemy dragon exploded accurately on the body of the skeletal boar, even the most deviated one exploded around it.

In the blink of an eye, Eric Moore, the Bone King, had his sharpest assault weapon in pieces.

And at this moment, countless steel monster carts suddenly rushed out of the small mountain col on the east side, which no one noticed at all, and rushed into the skeleton soldiers like a flock of sheep.

The steel monsters all looked different.

Eric Moore watched as a steel monster cart with a huge roller hanging in front of it ran over the poor skeleton soldier, leaving a trail of crushed bones.

The poor skeleton soldiers and ghouls have no power to resist in front of those steel monsters, they can't fight and can't escape, and if they are targeted, they will be shattered.

The undead archers reacted quickly, and countless arrows jingled into the steel monster cart, but they couldn't penetrate the thick iron armor at all!

Thankfully, the Iron Monster was a nightmare for the slow Skeleton Soldiers and Ghouls, but the nimble lickers were able to easily dodge the heavy wheels, climb onto the roof, and frantically tear at the welded armor plates, only to be swept to the ground by the heavy machine guns from another vehicle.

If Eric Moore, the Bone Monarch, could have gotten some information about the Chinese from Dritan, he would have known the name of the steel monster - the tank!