NO.0211 A HOT-BLOODED YOUTH
"Well, it doesn't look like it's going to work. Stunned, Yang Long shook his head and continued to walk forward, but this time he was not leisurely and casual, but walked quickly and quickly, because he knew that maybe soon, trouble would come to the door.
Sure enough, Yang Long had just finished cleaning and tidying up all the luggage room doors when there was a knock on the door, and at the same time, a man who was out of breath and had an intermittent voice shouted: "Mr. Grovee, are you there?"
Crunch~ opened the door, anxious soldiers saw Yang Long, his face was a little bloody, without waiting to inquire about the details, the sergeant said his own meaning: "There is a large number of undead army, coming towards Dalong County! The frontier city has been destroyed, Lord Joseph asked the professionals in the city to help garrison together to prevent it"
Although the soldiers and civilians in the main city of Dalong County have lost more than eighty percent of them along with General Abydis, there are still a large number of professionals of various ranks. Among them, there are more than 100 high-level and top-level professionals, and there are thousands of middle- and low-level professionals, and it is also a very powerful boost to be able to concentrate this group of forces.
Several of the top-level professionals who remained, Joseph personally came forward to request, while other high-level professionals, there were also officers of various positions to persuade them. The power that Yang Long showed on the surface was only about the fifth order, and it was the combat power of the undead with the appearance of a baboon, so it was the low-level soldiers who came to persuade him.
"No problem, that's as it should be. So what should we do now?" Yang Long agreed without hesitation, since the undead army has appeared, then choosing to go out of the city now is to send himself into a mortal realm, and it is only right to rely on the city defense army to ensure safety first, and he has no dissatisfaction with being despised by him.
"Excellent, Mr. Grovefe, you are a good man who looks into the big picture, and from Talon County, please meet in the city center square early tomorrow morning, where Lord Joseph will make arrangements. The soldiers, who were originally about to talk endlessly, finally finished all the announcements decisively after seeing the displeasure on Yang Long's face.
After waving his hand to signal the soldiers to leave, Yang Long closed the door and quickly went to bed, the constantly disrupted plans made him a little anxious. But in such an environment, not to mention Yang Long, who only has mid-to-high-level strength now, even a super-level powerhouse can't go against the trend.
"I hope this time it won't be so unfortunate again, otherwise" Thinking about all kinds of possibilities in a daze, the tiredness of his body rushed to his brain, and Yang Long soon fell into a deep sleep, seizing the time to recover his strength.
The short night passed quickly, and after arriving at the city center square on time the next day, Yang Long found that there were a lot of professionals who had been called for. If you look at the crowds of people in the square, you can be sure that almost all the professionals have come here.
After a whole morning of deployment arrangements, Yang Long was finally assigned the task of defending a small section of the city's western wall. What surprised Yang Long a little was that he was actually assigned to a team of twenty people and temporarily became a team leader.
The entire city immediately entered a state of military alert, all the houses were expropriated and returned to the public, and Yang Long also moved from the wooden house where he originally stayed to a compound under the defensive position of the western city wall, only more than two hundred meters away from the city wall.
"Now, it's up to providence. Standing on the city wall, Yang Long raised his eyes to look at the forest in the distance of the city, thinking silently in his heart. Choosing to fight on the front line, the main purpose is not to kill the enemy, but to facilitate the first time to observe the battle situation, if the situation is not right, Yang Long will break through with full combat strength at the first time.
It is also worth it for Yang Long to grasp the development of the situation as much as possible and take some risks a little. However, inexplicably, there was a group of "subordinates" in charge, which still made Yang Long feel a sense of déjà vu while being surprised.
The next few days were boring, and although there were constant rangers scouting and delivering news, the shadow of the undead was never seen once. Yang Long has not been idle in the past few days, as long as the ice energy has recovered a part, he will immediately use magic refining in order to move up the level as soon as possible
Shout!
The sound of the air cracking, a thumb-sized ice pick, shot out rapidly from the wall, after flying more than fifty meters flat, exhausted the strength attached to it, affected by air resistance and gravity, fell diagonally downward, and finally sank into the grass seventy or eighty meters away from the city.
"Aha! Today's distance is a little farther than yesterday, it's really amazing!" The young man with earthy yellow hair standing beside Yang Long put a canopy on his eye sockets with his hand to block the sunlight shining in the sky, and sneered sneering sourly while estimating the distance.
"Haha, Henry. Although it can only be delivered with one blow, it is also magic!" Another young man with a flat head also echoed the strange voice and strange airway, deliberately raising his voice in an attempt to make Yang Long make a fool of himself: "With this blow, it shouldn't be difficult to kill an ordinary person!"
"Ouch, it's really me who is wrong, Lord Grofey is so powerful, otherwise how could he be the captain?" said the young man named Henry insinuatingly, constantly squeezing Yang Long, who was standing silent.
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Looking at the two young men who were laughing and playing, Yang Long pursed his lips slightly, hiding a faint disdain. These two living treasures are the same, young people of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and they are ordinary people with a third-order physique who have obtained the inheritance of professional physique after General Abydis led the army to Dalong County.
Now that the whole kingdom is at stake, and without the presence of the royal family, no one has expressed opposition to this widespread transmission of the lineage. No matter how good the inheritance is, it needs people to inherit it, and if you still stick to the rules and follow the rules, no one will be able to run away since the undead natural disaster.
Both Henry and Ray are natives of Talon County, Ray used to be a merchant escort, and Henry was a farmer. Both of them have a very good professional soul fit, which means that they have the potential to become strong very well.
After obtaining the professional inheritance, in just a few months, the two of them went from a physical fitness close to the limit of the third order to a real third-order high-level professional. has a much stronger strength than before, which makes both of them a little fluttery.
Because of the proximity of the undead natural disaster, when they were assigned to Yang Long's hands, the two of them were different from the others, and they were a little unconvinced by Yang Long's control. The average strength of these twenty people was only about the lower rank of the third order, and the two young men felt that it was only right that they should be the captain.
Although he had the melee strength of a fourth-order high-ranking stormtrooper, Yang Long didn't bother to prove anything to the two, and because the city was larger, he had never met the two youths, so the two of them had never known the true strength of this captain.
Especially in the past few days, Yang Long has been practicing ice magic from time to time, which has made the two young people who thought they had a great future even more careless. Yang Long's second-order strength ice magic, as well as less than one-tenth of the elemental energy compared to second-order magicians, really couldn't convince the two of them.
In comparison, the other ten or so people are much more normal, some are members of the original city defense army, and some are only civilians before, but the average age is already thirty-five years old, which is already considered old age for them, and they have not reacted much to the above arrangements from beginning to end.
Woo!
The continuous sound of military trumpets came from the only entrance and exit of the main city, near the city wall located due north, and after hearing this news, the expressions of every professional present became serious, and even the two young men who were playing closed their mouths in unison.
"Is it finally here? army of the undead. Turning his head to look at the northern city wall a few kilometers away, Yang Long calmed down and slowly sorted out the equipment in the ring, cleaning up everything that might be used.
It didn't take long for the sound of shouting and killing faintly coming from the northern city wall, although the distance was too far to accurately see the battle situation, but Yang Long could also vaguely see the ant-like professionals on the city wall, as well as the undead creatures who kept climbing up the city wall to fight with them.
It is obvious that the battle has begun, and the occasional flying undead who break through the walls and enter the city also testifies to the fierceness of the battle. However, while the battle was raging in the north, the other three walls were cold, giving the professionals on the walls a sense of abruptness.
"Captain, there's already a fight on that side, what should we do now?" asked Henry in a loud and annoyed voice as he compared the situation between the two walls, especially when he saw the flying undead creatures hovering in the city, and the civilians who were slaughtered by their attacks.
Of course, there are defense forces in the city, but although these troops are good, they are too undermanned to defend all of them in the face of such a huge city. Although these professionals desperately pursued and shot down a lot of undead creatures, they couldn't keep up with the number of flying undead breaking through.
And so on. ”
"What are you waiting for! There are a lot of brothers and sisters dying every second, are we going to watch here?" Henry retorted loudly in anger, very dissatisfied with Yang Long's answer, if it weren't for his strength, he was not a flying undead opponent at all, he would have rushed down the city wall to fight alone.
Raising his eyes to look at this hot-blooded young man, Yang Long no longer wasted his expression, shrugged his shoulders and sat down against the wall, and closed his eyelids, for this kind of mentally retarded subordinate, he didn't have the patience to talk to him properly.