Lying in bed, Rusta in his sleep was full of scenes of driving.

The images on the console screen that have been compressed to improve transmission efficiency are undoubtedly very rough to modern people, but for Rusta, who has only played simulators, there is a different kind of realism.

Novelty, yet intimidating.

After the instructor's explanation, Rusta finally understood what he was operating.

Alchemy Golem!

It's not the golem they usually use to commute to the "car", but the golem that can actually fight!

Of course, that's not the point, the point is that the instructor inadvertently mentioned the price of the golem he was operating.

"If the money for this car is exchanged for chicken legs, you can eat one a day, which is enough for you to eat for two lifetimes!"

Arithmetic wasn't Rusta's forte, he only knew that chicken thighs were delicious, but he rarely ate them until he joined the Thunder Legion. It's a long life, and if you eat chicken thighs every day, you'll definitely be able to pile up a small mountain.

A hill-like chicken leg can be exchanged for such an alchemy golem!

So Rusta lost sleep, and he was eager to find out how many drumsticks there were on a hill.

I finally fell asleep, but in my dreams, I was driving an alchemy golem, and all of those golems were in the shape of chicken legs!

In order to dodge a galloping chicken leg, Rusta jerked in the direction and slammed the whole person to the floor.

Just as Rusta was about to climb into bed in a daze, the instructor suddenly kicked open the door and barged in, grabbing his hand.

"You're awake!? That's great, hurry up and come with me! Some of them were busy tonight! ”

Rusta, who grabbed his clothes and put them on his body while walking, followed the instructor to the operating table in a daze, and was told that his task was to stare at the screen and be on duty, and if the undead attacked, he would operate his alchemy golem to fight.

At first, Rusta was still very nervous, staring at the pitch-black screen for a moment and not daring to blink until his eyes were dry.

Half an hour later, Rusta finally learned the truth from the others, and he was overly nervous, breaking several lines of defense before the undead could reach their defensive positions.

These new drivers came to work the night shift just in case, and those who were on duty here at the real danger moment would be replaced by those old Chinese drivers.

"I'll just say that after only a few days of training, you dare to hand over such a valuable alchemy golem to me, this is not right at all!"

Having figured this out, Rusta first changed himself into a comfortable position, then closed his eyes and began to massage his eye sockets.

I just stared at the screen for a long time, and I was really dry.

Feeling a little more comfortable, Rusta opened his eyes, and then saw a scene on the screen that made his mouth open wide - the screen was filled with fire dragons! The sky was lit up by firelight as if it were daylight!

"Oh my God! That...... That...... What's that!? ”

The instructor, who didn't know when he came behind Rusta, suddenly spoke.

"Those are called rockets, and each tongue of fire represents a cannonball, the same cannonballs you used before."

Rusta turned his head in astonishment, staring at the dense tongues of fire on the screen, he knew very well the power of the 152mm grenades he had used, if every one of them really had that terrifying power......

What other undead can survive such an attack!?

…………………………

"What the hell!"

Rao is Bone King Eric Moore's temper was the best among the Eternal Cult Triumvirate, but he still cursed when he saw the dense layers of barbed wire that appeared in front of him.

This kind of stuff is just too much trouble!

This thing is not a problem for high-level undead, but it is too disgusting for mid-level and low-level undead, it is not at all possible to break through for a while, but it can't let high-level undead throw off the large army and rush forward, they are not cannon fodder!

In addition, another important reason why Eric Moore, the Bone King, was so disgusted with these barbed wire fences was that his army had always won by quantity, and if only a small passage was carved out of the barbed wire array, it would not be possible for the army to pass through, and the entire barbed wire position in the valley must be eradicated.

That's a lot of time!

Standing in front of the barbed wire position, touching the thick angle iron erected on the ground, Eric Moore, the Bone King, suddenly said loudly: "Noslya, bring your people here!" Line up along the valley, don't worry about the rest, and cut it off when you encounter this erected steel column! ”

The bone knight Noslia was stunned for a moment, and said, "But my cavalry is not strong enough to tear off all these wires. ”

"Not you." Bone Lord Eric Moore said coldly, "Let the skeletons deal with those barbed wire, since the barbed wire is in the way, then cover it." ”

"Cover ...... Cover!? ”

Under the control of the Bone Lord Eric Moore, countless low-level skeleton soldiers flocked to the barbed wire position.

After the horn iron used as a support was cut by the Bone Knight with a fighting spirit, the height of the barbed wire was only waist-high.

The front row threw themselves on the barbed wire, and then the skeleton soldiers in the back row stepped on the bodies of the front row and rushed over, covering a piece of barbed wire with their bodies again.

The skeletons used their bodies to spread a white carpet of walking on top of the barbed wire!

Although there were still many holes in the carpet, and if you stepped on it, you would be trampled into part of the carpet by the raging sea of skeletons behind you, but Eric Moore, the Bone King, didn't care!

It's just a skeleton soldier, and if you die, you'll die, as long as you can capture Stormwind City and get the alchemy secret art of those Chinese people, then everything will be worth it!

However, just as Eric Moore's army was advancing a little bit, countless tongues of fire suddenly crossed the sky, reflecting the entire sky as if it were day!

Eric Moore, the Skeleton Monarch who had come all the way to this place under the bombardment, immediately decided that it was a damn alchemy weapon!

Eric Moore, the Bone King, had nothing to do but watch as the spitting flames gradually extinguished in the sky, and then scattered black dots on his army.

The thunder that shook the sky was endless!

The rockets instantly covered the land that Bone Lord Eric Moore could see, and both the sky and the ground were a sea of fire!

The undead were not living people, there were no cries, no screams, only bursts of explosions, only broken limbs and bones that had been lifted into the air and fallen to the ground.