"Lord Earl, do you have any drawings?" asked an auxiliary mage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia He frowned and said, "I'm going to build a temporary airship warehouse, and the roof of the shed should be moved, so that the airship can take off urgently if necessary." ”

"Lord Earl, what level is that?"

Xia He said coldly: "Level four." ”

"Yes. The magicians were a little frightened, and hurriedly took the materials and went to trim the house according to imperial standards. This kind of storehouse for airships is a special structure when the Imperial army is encamped, and it is not common, and it only appears in places in the north where there are snowstorms.

Xia He sent a magic signal, causing the airship in the sky to lower its altitude and levitate at a position of five hundred meters.

The mages on the ground speed up, clear the ground, and build warehouses.

The materials are all ready-made, except that Xia He temporarily added sixteen magic totems, and there are wooden slides at the top of the warehouse, and paper skins are additionally added to the spliced roof.

The airship slowly descended, and the roof of the warehouse closed. The magic totem kicks in, forming a simple barrier above the warehouse. This thing can deal with wind and snow at most, and if there is a blow from a high altitude, it can't be defended against at all. However, the airship's magic cannon had flipped out and pointed at the sky.

After setting up the place, the snow is falling and the wind is getting tighter.

The magicians also became nervous, and it seemed that this blizzard would not stop for a while. Immediately, a magician unleashed earth and ice magic to protect the tent with a wall. This is called an igloo in the north, and if there is no magician, the warriors will be miserable, and they can only rely on simple tents, which will be very cold.

Xiahe is also adding additional facilities and building permanent sentry posts.

"My lord, who are you?" said Mage No. 1 as he helped Xia He build fortifications.

"The camp is too rudimentary, and there is a blizzard, and it will be too dangerous if the enemy appears at this time. Our demon deer are all in the corral, and if the surroundings are not protected, they will be killed in batches. ”

Although there are few people in a camp like Xiahe, the area is not small, because the demon deer must be placed in the center. This is different from many worlds, where there are spellcasters, and the Warcraft mount is not placed in the corner of the camp.

"How can there be enemies in such weather. "Mage No. 6 was a little confused, or pretending to be confused, but he was actually a little skeptical of Xia He's words.

"Then are you going to hope for the weather, or are you going to take your fate into your own hands?" Xia He asked rhetorically.

The mages were in awe, the Count was in awe, but what the Count said was a quote from a magic textbook. It is clearly written in the textbooks that we study not to master magic, but to master destiny.

Magicians, at least, outlive others.

But many mages died, not being cautious enough, and died young. That's why a great magician wrote such an aphorism.

"Hurry up, everyone, the wind is getting stronger. ”

There is no need for Xia He to say, the wind is blowing close to the ground, and the sound is that the deaf are going to be stunned. The wind was mixed with ever-larger flakes of snow, which blew on the face and made the skin ache.

Xia He set up thirty-three sentry posts around the camp, and the soldiers standing guard were all in teams of three, wearing night vision goggles, wearing heavy leather robes, and several layers of hollow wooden planks under their feet, and then laying animal skins.

The guard post is divided into a mezzanine inside and outside, one soldier is outside, there is an observation port, the other two soldiers are separated from the back, there is a stove behind the guard, and the flue is built through the wall of the guard. The resting place on the inner layer is a little warm.

The wind was blowing from the north, the sentry was built higher, and after a while the soldiers who were observing, the goggles were covered with snowflakes, and he wiped them a few times, simply crouched down and hid behind the wall.

Hell weather, why stand guard?

Although he was highly trained, he didn't think that anyone would sneak in at such a time.

Besides, didn't the mage set up a lot of alarms near the camp?

He took a flask from his bosom and secretly poured it. In this kind of weather, if you don't stand guard, the soldier can drink a little less, but he is too cold, and his thick leather robe can't completely isolate the temperature.

Leaning against the wall, huddled in the corner, he complained in his heart, but he did not dare to speak. After an hour of suffering, he knocked on the men behind him and asked his companions to stand guard in his place.

Another soldier came out from behind, chattering.

There is a wall of fire in the back, and in this kind of weather, who wants to stand guard against the wind?

When he came out, he put on his goggles and looked into the distance, only to see a green fire dancing in the dark night, approaching the camp in the wind and snow.

"Enemy attack!" The soldier suddenly shuddered, stretched out his hand and pulled a rope, and the sound of the magic bell immediately spread throughout the tents in the camp.

Xia He was the first to come out of the tent, his divine sense emanated, and he sensed that at a distance of four or five hundred meters outside the camp, a large number of undead were approaching.

It's all so close, what are the sentry posts for?

The undead in the front row didn't move, and more and more undead were gathering in the back, obviously aimed at the camp.

No human wants to fight in this weather, but the enemy is not human, but the undead.

The sound of magic whistles came and went, the soldiers put on their equipment, took the magic guns step by step, and the auxiliary mage began to give the soldiers a simple state, and then the soldiers walked towards the fortification wall. On the inside of the fortification wall, there was snow under the soldiers' feet, and the mage quickly cleared it up, releasing the golems to carry ammunition.

"This is the Hundred Battles Elite Soldiers?" Xia He sensed the undead who were close at hand, and said to the magicians around him.

Xia He was also complaining to himself, although these soldiers had rich combat experience, they were not really forbidden by orders, nor were they Dao soldiers of the Dao Palace.

If it is a Taoist soldier, let alone a snowstorm, even if it is a thunderstorm, he will keep an eye on the surroundings from the sentry post, and will never let the enemy easily approach the Taoist priest.

No, you have to train your own debut soldiers, and if you are just an elite soldier, it is not enough for you to dominate the world.

Fortunately, he woke up early, and if this kind of thing happened in an important battle in the future, he would regret it.

"Let the mage attack first, and the soldiers wait for the enemy to approach at a position of two hundred meters before fighting, all waiting for orders. Xia He's order was passed on, and Xia He's voice sounded in the helmet of every soldier.

This made Xia He somewhat comforted, at least the equipment in this world can already replace technological products.

Xia He released a dozen flying eyes out to reconnoiter the enemy's position. If the enemy is an undead, it will either be summoned by a necromancer, or the undead monarch will fight across borders.

Necromancers are easier to deal with, even if it's a lich corpse or something.

If it is a cross-border battle of the undead monarch, it will be miserable, as long as the world of the dead opens the door, then the undead will really have as many as they want, and they will be killed.

The only way to restrain the undead is to block the gates.

Xia He's divine consciousness also swept unscrupulously in the undead position, and with Flying Eye, he never found the necromancer, and his heart was even more depressed.

What kind of mission is this, fighting an endless stream of undead?

If the Otherworldly Gate is opened, there is no possibility of winning. Fort Woods can still be defended, even if 3,000 people are here, they will be overwhelmed by the undead.

His own flame bottles were basically sent out, and there were still more than two dozen left in hand.

The Five Aggregates Divine Fire Gourd let Freya take it, and she knew that she would take it with her. Only Andesias are currently available, and Andesias still has a time limit for how long they can be used.

Xia He thought for a while, took twenty flame bottles, and distributed them to the battle mages, he said to the mages: "This thing, when I decide to retreat, if I am caught up by the enemy, I will urge the magic power and send it into this formation, the bottle will spew out high-temperature flames, and the attack distance is more than twenty meters, the area is very large, you can use it alternately." ”

The mages took the flame bottle, carefully put it into the space equipment, and directly arranged the serial number. In this way, when you need it, you can take it out directly, and you don't need to use mental power to choose.

Xia He took the magician to the wall and raised the magic spear.

If you want to say that this magic gun, the empire made it is much better than Xia He's own one, at least the lens of the scope does not stick to the snowflakes, and it is as clean as new.

"Everyone attack freely, the key to the undead is their soul fire, now the wind is relatively strong, the magic bullet may be blown offset, everyone calculates the wind speed and direction in their hearts, don't I need to say more?"

"We know, Lord Count. The magicians replied, and Mage No. 1 cast a small spell on the magic gun, causing the first bullet to glow, and then fired a shot at a tall undead five hundred meters away. It was a skeleton more than four meters tall, kneeling on the ground, and it was not very conspicuous among the many undead.

Because his skull was relatively large and easy to aim, Mage Number One chose him.

Rumble!

All the magicians watched as the bullet hit the skeleton's head with a halo of light, but it didn't hit the soul fire, but only made a hole in the skeleton's cheek.

These magicians are all mathematicians, and their mental arithmetic ability is okay, and when they saw the trajectory of the magic bullets, they immediately shot one after another.

The fourth magician's bullet accurately hit the soul fire of an undead.

Twenty battle mages, fifteen auxiliary mages, and thirty-five magic guns fired in turns, and the undead in the distance fell, Xia He was calculating in his heart. It takes four or five shots for a mage to deal with an undead, and in fact, even one shot is impossible to kill all enemies.

"You go and tell the airship mage to force the airship to take off, all the magic circles are activated, and tell Medirli to leave the position as fast as possible and return to Woods Fortress. We're here to fight for an hour and bring back the combat data. Xia He conveyed the order.

"Yes. "Immediately someone went to the storeroom, airships in this weather, the fight is not to think about.