Cha!

Gently slashing the assassination blade in his hand diagonally, splitting a flying undead who tried to attack from above in half from the top of his head to his tail, there was no more undead creature around Yang Long, only a thick layer of corpses was left behind.

Compared to when he was in the capital of Lordaeron, he was in a hurry to flee all the time, and he was still under siege, and now this situation of being attacked by at most seven or eight undead spirits was familiar to Yang Long, and it was not a little dangerous at all.

"Well, it doesn't seem that bad. Raising his head and looking around, Yang Long found that although he was fighting desperately everywhere, he always maintained an evenly matched battle situation, and there was no danger of being slaughtered one-sidedly: "It feels that something is not right"

If the undead natural disaster impressed Yang Long, the most profound one was definitely the seemingly endless number, and looking at the situation of this battle, Yang Long could easily see that the undead army seemed to be a little lacking.

Leaving aside the other three walls for the time being, just looking at the undead outside the western wall, in addition to the very threatening number at the beginning, now in addition to the baboon-shaped undead who kept coming in, only a few insect-shaped undead creatures that appeared at the beginning and were left under the siege crossbow arrows.

"Is this just a partial division? Well, possibly. Thinking of Arthas and those intelligent death warriors, a possibility popped up in Yang Long's heart. After turning his head to look at the "subordinates" who were nominally under his control, Yang Long raised his eyebrows: "Huh, those two guys are actually alive." ”

What surprised Yang Long a little was Ray and Henry, who had ridiculed and quarreled with him before the war, and who also had ill intentions towards him. After the battle began, these two like-minded guys helped each other to fight together, and survived the initial dangerous environment in danger.

Although the undead near Yang Long were cleared out, the entire defense area was as much as fifty meters, perhaps because there were ghosts in their hearts, after discovering that Yang Long had strong melee strength, the two consciously distanced themselves, and were now fighting with an undead more than twenty meters away.

The two third-order high-ranking warriors faced an undead creature covered in knife marks, but they had no obvious advantage to speak of. Although the undead have not caused any trauma to the two of them since now under the cover of each other, it is not so simple for them to completely kill the enemy.

The reason for this is that the quality of the weapon is too poor, although every few seconds the two of them can attack the undead with their weapons, but the long sword in their hands can only penetrate a few centimeters deep into the undead's body at most, so even after fighting for a long time, the undead creatures are still alive, but they are getting more and more tired and weak.

This is also the relationship between the two with little combat experience, although the other Yang Long's team members are equally equipped, they have some combat experience. Even if you can't kill the undead, you can lure them to the battlements and try to kick them out of the city.

"Heh, then" Yang Long smiled coldly, and while walking towards a middle-aged man who was barely holding on to the battle, he moved his left hand without a trace, and a cold air flashed in his palm.

In the distance, Ray saw that Henry was being targeted by the undead, so he jumped high and prepared to attack from the side according to the cooperation technique that the two had worked out during the battle, which was the only means that the two could cause objective damage to the enemy, and it could also attract the attention of the undead and relieve the dangerous situation that Ray was facing.

But just when Henry jumped to the highest place and was rushing downward, suddenly an ice shield two meters high and one meter wide, a sound of ooh ~ suddenly appeared in front of this young man, and Henry was caught off guard and didn't have time to react, so he hit the ice shield hard, and was deliberately formed by the ice shield, rebounding and falling towards the flank.

The collision didn't hurt much, but the place where Henry jumped was right next to the battlement. After being blocked by the ice shield and rebounding, he happened to fall out of the city, which made the young man terrified, throwing away his weapon and grabbing his hands in an attempt to save himself.

Fortunately, the battlements of the city wall were more than a meter high, and although half of Henry's body had fallen out, he eventually climbed the edge of the battlements and hung above the space on the outside of the wall. But before the young man could breathe a sigh of relief, a thin layer of ice suddenly formed on the surface of the wall stack he had grasped.

"Fuck me!" Henry, dressed in inferior armor, could only open his mouth to curse a swear word, and his hand slipped and fell off the city wall, and then he fell into the army of the undead, and disappeared from sight.

On the other side, Lei, who was pressed by the undead step by step, waited for a while and the undead were not led away, and after dodging again, he just wanted to open his mouth to call for help, when he heard Henry's screams, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came from, but found nothing.

In order to prevent some variables from appearing during the battle due to the influence of blood, corpses, and flesh pieces, Lei wears combat boots with anti-slip serrated teeth on the face. And when he was distracted, a thick layer of unusually smooth ice suddenly appeared on the ground where one of his retreating feet was about to fall.

Swish!

"Huh?!" The anti-slip serrated boots stepped on the ice, rubbing out some debris and then lost their effect, and Ray's body suddenly lost its balance, and before he could react to what was happening, he fell to the ground on all fours, completely losing all ability to resist.

The undead creature naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and with a quick pounce and a bite, Lei's entire head and neck were completely torn off, and he died on the spot, and the scars on the body of the baboon-like undead creature actually healed quickly.

Wow!

After gnawing the thunder to the ground in just a few tens of seconds, this undead creature not only completely recovered from its injuries, but also slightly increased its size. The head was about the size of a car tire, and a scrub-like scream came out of his mouth.

Laugh at!

The bright white sword light flashed, and the screams of the undead creatures also stopped abruptly, and the entire three-meter-tall body was cut open to reveal the swarthy internal organs, and it was almost completely stabbed in two, and it lost all its vitality in an instant.

The right hand holding the hilt of the knife trembled violently, and the little green juice attached to the assassination blade was all thrown away to reveal the smooth silver-white blade, and with a light kick from Yang Long without saying a word, the corpse of the undead creature rose into the air and fell towards the city wall.

It didn't take long for all the undead creatures in this 50-meter defensive area to be killed, and the subsequent undead creatures had been successfully stopped by the professionals. Compared to the places where the other squads were defending, the situation was the best, and they had come out of the melee and began to divide into two groups to take turns to fight.

To be able to achieve such an effect completely depends on Yang Long's existence, under Yang Long's speed comparable to that of a fifth-order charging warrior, the extremely sharp assassination blade exerted a very terrifying effect, and the undead creatures that almost rushed up were instantly killed by him in just one shot.

"The first group of people retreats, and the second group of personnel goes up, and the speed should be fast!" A guardian warrior who looked to be about forty years old and had reached the lower rank of the fourth order of strength loudly commanded the change between the groups.

This professional is the middle-aged man who Yang Long rescued when he killed Henry, and after cleaning up the guard area, Yang Long appointed this middle-aged man as the deputy captain because of the convenience and trouble-saving relationship, and commanded the other professionals to fight.

Although he alone wants to protect this short area of 50 meters, there is no problem at all, but that will consume a lot of physical strength. The battle on the western wall could not affect the overall situation, and if the northern battlefield could not be won, then Yang Long would have to take the opportunity to run away.

In order to save physical strength in case of prevention, it is of course the best, so Yang Long will take action to save some team members who were originally very likely to be killed in the melee. Now that the two groups are fighting alternately and resting, they can barely maintain the battle situation, saving Yang Long a lot of trouble.

"Wow! Take this bandage and bandage it for the seriously injured. Stopping a group of team members who had just retired, Yang Long took out a thick silk bandage from the spatial ring and handed it to the panting and embarrassed young man.

Due to the lack of supplies, the rest of the sergeants in the entire city had basically no first-aid supplies except for Davey Croford's more than 1,000 men. After taking damage, you can only use ordinary linen to make a simple bandage.

"Thank you for this, thank you, captain!" Just holding the bandage, the abrasions on the young man's hands healed quickly, and the professional, who had a little affection for Yang Long's rescue behavior, suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, and stammered one after another.

The human heart is complex and unpredictable, and it is a very, very difficult thing to make a person with normal intelligence and not brain damage, and at the same time have a certain combat effectiveness, and it is precisely because of these reasons that the aristocracy has the existence of generations of domestic dead soldiers.

Francis, Steve, and Regan are all from the Grove family, a family of dead men who have been in the past for hundreds of years, and will be as always in danger, and only because of Loren Grovefe's words will Yang Long be determined to be the new master.

If you save a person's life, you can get that person's loyalty, then such a world is too simple. Real life is not a fairy tale, and there are not so many disabled people with strong power but an IQ of less than 15.

The existence of such an incomplete personality may survive in other dimensions, but in the world of Azeroth, there is no place for it. People who are too simple will be conquered by complex realities and die out in the tide of history.

The reality is cruel, not a fairy tale.