Thanks to Gerald's accurate calculation ability and accurate prediction of the trend of the war, after everyone completed the tasks arranged by Gerald step by step, everything was just right.

In the town that had lost all its inhabitants, the commanders who had just received the news, after realizing that something was wrong and giving the order to gather the troops, the large force of the Dawn Legion had arrived at the entrance of the town.

A small town, no matter how prosperous it was before, will not have too many permanent residents as a place for the merchant group to rest for a short time, and the merchant group will not arrive at the same time, so this town is not too big.

The houses used for living were too few compared to the soldiers stationed here by Mackenser's regiment.

However, Mackenser's army, like the Legion of Dawn, unlike any legion in the world, resembles zombies of the undead, accounting for ninety percent of its troops.

And zombies, although they are not dead, are almost like death, they only need the power of the shadow in their body to drive their actions, and they do not need to eat.

There is no consciousness, and there is no need for space for movement. When there is no combat mission, their commander only needs one command, and these zombie soldiers will be reduced to silent sculptures, and there will be no movement.

For such soldiers, every commander was very satisfied.

Orders are forbidden, and there is no possibility of running away for fear of death, which minimizes the uncertainty in the war.

There is no need to eat, so the entire huge legion only needs a small amount of logistics to ensure the daily consumption of its commanders and magicians.

In such a situation, even though the logistics team can be regarded as very pitiful compared to the regular legions, these commanders enjoy a more luxurious life than before, in their original tribes and cities.

Out of appreciation for the zombie soldiers, and also in order to ensure combat effectiveness, the commanders can be regarded as very protective of these puppet-like losses.

Therefore, when there was no fighting, the commanders let all the zombie soldiers live in the house, avoiding the wind and rain outside.

At the very least, the losses caused by animals or the wind and rain are minimized.

At this time, the commanders discovered another benefit of the zombie soldiers, these zombies do not have their own consciousness, so naturally they will not be bored.

As a result, the zombie soldiers were stuffed into one room after another by the commanders like goods, and they were closely lined up one by one.

If there is a crew on Earth who needs to shoot a zombie movie, then this town, without any costumes, is a natural and most appropriate occasion.

However, at this time, the commanders who had just held a drinking party found that what they once thought was a wise decision had now become the stupidest thing they had ever done in their lives.

The zombie soldiers live in the house in the most space-saving way, but when they need to meet the battle, this way of living becomes the biggest problem.

Space in the house can be saved, but doors are the biggest problem that prevents them from coming out.

When the order for an emergency assembly was issued, the commanders found that their soldiers were restricted by the door and had to pass slowly, which made the emergency assembly a joke.

And when an anxious commander gave the order to go out as fast as possible, an even greater chaos appeared, and the zombies who had no ability to think, one after another, crowded at the door, completely blocking the door.

And breaking the house is obviously a little difficult for them who are still ordinary people at this time. At this time, these commanders had a great grudge against the builders of the town.

What the hell bastard, what are you doing to build a house so strong, it's completely unbreakable for a while, don't you build a house and don't you take a kickback?

If I had known who was responsible for building this town, I would have pulled him out and broken it to pieces.

This is what a certain commander who is looking at the Dawn Legion who is getting closer and closer, and who is extremely nervous in a cold sweat, is thinking at this time.

However, he didn't think that if the builder of this town was still in this world at this time, then the most likely place for him to exist was in his own legion.

Because, after the Mackenser Legion occupied this place, all the residents who did not escape in time have been transformed into zombies to replenish the soldiers of their own legions.

Finally, when the Dawn Legion had already arrived outside the town, and the magicians who had gathered had already released the magic of the first legion, there were still very few zombie soldiers who could come outside the house and carry out the commander's battle orders.

None of the soldiers in the Legion of Dawn, whether magicians or warriors, were fools.

On the contrary, these soldiers, who have been converted from ordinary mercenaries or tribal professionals, have become accustomed to the mentality of seizing all the advantages in battle.

In other words, they are all masters who pit people to death and do not pay for their lives.

At this time, although he didn't know why there was such a funny scene in the town in front of him, each magician still accurately grasped all the situations that appeared in front of him now.

The zombies were still pushing and shoving, using them outwards from the small doors, but the legion-level attack magic of the Dawn Legion had already fallen on top of the houses.

With a series of violent explosions, the houses in this town, which Mackense's commander considered too strong, finally could not withstand the tremendous destructive power of the legion-level magic, and turned into fragments, without their original appearance.

Along with these houses, there are also zombie soldiers in the houses who have not had time to come out.

In this way, under the hard work of these magicians who had never expected to see such a situation and felt that they had picked up a big bargain, the houses quickly shattered, and a large number of zombie soldiers disappeared without a trace.

In this way, the Mackenzier Legion, which was somewhat more soldiers and larger than the frontier legions, ended its mission in humiliating and humiliating way, in an almost joking way.

This time, the rangers of the Dawn Tooth didn't even bother to carry out the decapitation operation, because in the entire battle, there was only an organized resistance force. These are the commanders who went from anger to anger and frustration, and finally faced with a dead face in the face of an irreparable situation.

At the very least, these commanders are much stronger than the commanders of the small legions on the border.

It's just that this legion has also died on top of its strength, and its blind confidence in strength, as well as the position where there is no threat of war, makes its performance inferior to those small legions that often live in fear of battle.

In this way, when the battle situation was already clear, the soldiers of the Dawn Tooth began their rapid march again.