The faint fluctuation of mana gave Naxi an idea of where the necromancer was hiding, and the ripples were sourced from the northeast corner of the undead army, where more undead were waiting than anywhere else on the battlefield.

Surrounded by several Maple Knights, Nasi rode up a hill slightly higher than the city walls in Probets. The approximate location was known, but he still needed more evidence to prove his judgment.

From a distance, all a few maple leaf knights could see was the undead like an ocean, while Naxi, whose eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, was looking for subtle differences in the dense undead.

It is also strange to say that whenever Naxi is engrossed in staring into the distance, those small and vague scenes slowly grow larger and clearer. If the person next to him is careful, he will notice that Naxi's eyes will change slightly.

However, the few Maple Leaf Knights who were surrounding them did not put their minds on Naxi Mountain, they looked anxiously at the dense undead army and worried.

Because that's the next problem for them.

In the dense crowd of undead, Naxi spotted two figures standing still, and he vaguely saw something similar to a magic wand. Although ultra-distant vision couldn't see everything about them, his intuition told Nashi that this was what he had been looking for.

Through long-range manipulation and the action of necromantic magic, Mandoza methodically controls the undead to continue the siege of Probetz. The low walls had been blown open several times by the explosion of corpses, and now the entire section of the city defense had become fragile.

The battle between the undead and the defenders is still in a stalemate, but Mandoza believes that he has sealed the victory of this war in advance. The undead, who have no concept of morale, are not afraid of sacrifice at all, and as long as the casualties inflicted on the enemy reach the limit of what they can bear, these stubborn defenders will surely collapse. Therefore, Mandoza never worries about the dwindling undead, because this is the necessary price to be paid for victory.

Silently staring at the fierce battle on the front line, Mandoza, who squinted his eyes, had nothing to look forward to. He just had to wait and the victory would come.

As the afterglow swept over Probetz, Mandoza suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by something, like being targeted by a dragon. But it also feels fleeting. Soon it ceased to exist.

"We'll cover you up, and you'll have to teach the damned necromancers hard lessons. Kakulos said confidently to Naxi and the others.

According to the predetermined plan, the mercenaries, who had also been lining up behind and waiting for battle orders, would be the first to attack under the command of Kakuros. Their combat mission is to attract the attention of the undead. Cover the Knights of the Maple Leaf who are attacking next.

The experienced mercenary returned to the mercenary queue: "Next we're going to show the filthy necromancers how Monaris's adventurers break up their disgusting toys." ”

"Victory belongs to Monaris!"

Almost all of the adventurers came from Monaris, the city of mercenaries, and they became enthusiastic under the inspiration of Kakulos, and followed by slogans such as invincibility.

When the guards belonging to the mobile battalion gradually lost their physical strength, the adventurers who had been standing by in line joined the battle very at the right time.

Unlike mobile battalions, which rely on neat platoons to maintain sufficient combat effectiveness. Mercenaries are more adept at fighting alone or in small teams. At the moment when Wei ** received the order to retreat and rest, the mercenaries' various weapons locked onto the targets in front of them one after another, and knocked them all to the ground in a cloud of broken bones.

The whirlwind attacks of the mercenary team harvest the undead who have not yet adapted to the changes on the battlefield. One after another, the wretched insects, dominated by the dull senses, fell, and most of the enemies who had squeezed in from the northwest gap were wiped out at once.

The adventurers' mission is certainly not as simple as driving the invaders out, and their flamboyant attacks are to cover the direction of the Maple Leaf Knights' assault.

Before they had time to change their battle formation, the enthusiastic mercenaries were already shouting slogans to meet the undead outside the city walls. The mighty undead army was able to stagnate under this sudden blow, and the advantage it had previously gained was lost all at once.

The undead, who hadn't had time to adapt to the changes in the battlefield, calmly used the rhythm just now to deal with the new opponent. If you are dealing with ordinary enemies, you can deal with it, but if you are dealing with adventurers with far more combat experience than ordinary people, it will be too naïve.

The ever-swinging sword sliced open the heads of one undead after another, even cutting them in two. Each blow of the mace knocks the undead back a step, and the deadly attack directly shatters their heads, returning them to dead silence.

The stormy attack was transmitted back to the Mandoza master and apprentice who controlled the entire battle through the undead machine-like will in a very short time.

"I still didn't expect that. At this point, they still have the means to fight back so violently. Mandoza was a little surprised by the counterattack in the city, "It looks like it will take a little more time to capture Probetz." ”

Milson, who was also aware of the change in the front line, began to readjust the pace and focus of the undead attack. Already adept at manipulating the undead, Milson has sent some of the more combative Skeleton Warriors and Elite Rotting Corpses from other fronts to deal with these tricky adventurers.

"Work hard, we have to push the battle line forward by more than ten meters!"

Holding a shield in his left hand and wielding a huge mace in his right hand, Kakulos struck the undead he encountered, knowing that it was not enough to fight off them, and that it was only right for the necromancer to send more people to besiege the adventurers.

The mercenaries' heroic performance made the necromancers very uncomfortable, and more and more undead began to gather around the other side of the battlefield.

"Good coming, I've been hoping for you to do that. When he saw that the undead army began to gradually tilt towards him, Kakulos couldn't help but smile. He had been paying attention to the changes in the battlefield, and he felt that it should be a good time to use formation magic, and such a good opportunity to destroy the enemy should not be missed.

As the azure magic formation slowly unfolded in the sky. The surging elemental power surged in the space around them. Then an endless rain of fire fell from the azure magic array, burning the undead who had been attracted to it. Such an efficient magic blow was also an eye-opener for Kakulos.

The master and apprentice of Mandoza, who was far behind the formation, also saw the terrifying lethality of the formation magic. Although the necromancer concluded that it was impossible for Ye Falan's high-ranking mages to participate in this war, the facts in front of him had to make him consider this possibility. If you do encounter these more difficult enemies. He'll have to pay a bigger price to win

No matter how heroic an ordinary person is, a long battle will definitely squander their physical strength. The numerical superiority was still maintained, and Mandoza was not so distressed by the men who had just been destroyed by the magical flames. He firmly believed that as long as he gathered more undead to rush in through the gap he had just opened, he would definitely be able to regain the initiative on the battlefield.

The incessant shouts of slaughter and the magical flames that rained down from the sky turned the western walls of Probetz into a slaughterhouse for the undead. No matter how perfect the adventurer's cooperation with the mage is, the undead cannot be wiped out.

These puppets, who were not afraid of death, rushed forward and surrounded the mercenaries one after another. The adventurers who fought with all their might in the sea of the undead were in danger of being outflanked. If the slightest mistake is made, then the undead will tear these warriors to shreds.

Just when the mercenaries were surrounded by more and more undead, Prince Harold, who had been observing the entire battlefield, finally waited for the fighter plane that he had been waiting for.

"It's our turn!" Harrodra pulled the reins on the visor of his helmet, "it's time to put an end to this." (To be continued.) )

PS: In the chapter before the New Year, I wish you all a happy new year.

In addition, after fighting this war, a new book may be opened, it may be the Three Kingdoms, or it may be a fantasy.