Four days passed in an intensive clean-up operation.

Hu Siming and the five of them have gradually killed into the depths of the ghost outpost. In the past few days, there have been hundreds of undead who have fallen under their hands along the way, and many of them are green-named elites. However, these monsters are nothing compared to the entire ghost sentry as the sand of the Ganges.

As they retreat to the relative safety of a place they have swept during the day, they encounter new monsters as evidenced by this.

In this regard, the five people may not be in a hurry, but there is nothing good to do.

Except for the special celestial phenomenon and time point of the Dire Dark Tide, the demonic beasts will not rush out in a pile at other times, and they will let the students kill them without fear of death. The only thing they can do is to search for monsters as efficiently as possible during the day, and destroy as many as possible in order to reduce the stress of the dark night that is coming.

However, the situation does not seem to be optimistic.

Because there was still a day before the Dire Dark Tide, Hu Siming's team hadn't felt any obvious abnormalities at the time of the day. But as the time entered the last day, that is, in the middle of November, under the influence of the strongest Dire Dark Tide in this cycle, the monsters of the ghost sentry fell into an inexplicable restlessness early in the morning, and began to assemble and converge in twos and threes. Although a large tide of beasts had not yet formed and surged towards the nearby camp of Burial Shadow Village, it had already caused great trouble to Hu Siming's team.

These undead who were in groups of three or five and were not afraid of death, after only three waves, forced the five of them to use consumable potions.

Feeling the restlessness and depression permeating the entire hill, Hu Siming and Lao Yan's faces became solemn.

The assembly of the Warcraft was half a day earlier than the previous ones, and the momentum was even more manic. These details are enough to illustrate the grim shape that is about to be encountered tonight. After barely staying in the depths of this ghost outpost until noon, Hu Siming, who had encountered danger several times, finally made a decision to withdraw early!

A few hours later, maybe the beast tide will appear early and block them completely.

At that time, unless the five of them are dressed in god costumes and can fight all night, they will only be consumed to death by endless undead.

Chongfei, who was sitting in the camp of Funeral Shadow Village, was obviously concerned about the situation outside. About half an hour after Hu Siming led the team to retreat on his own initiative, he turned on remote communication and shouted to all the students outside, asking them to all withdraw to the camp. The situation outside seems to have reached a point where it is difficult for him to feel at ease.

The shouting of the camp commander of the Funeral Shadow Village made Hu Siming more and more aware of the danger of this Dire Dark Tide.

Chased by a wave of gargoyles, the five of them hurriedly retreated to the outer area of the ghost outpost at about two o'clock in the afternoon. At this point, although the surrounding situation is still not optimistic, the relatively low strength of the monsters makes them no longer able to threaten Hu Siming.

After joining up with the two hero squads that had withdrawn from other directions, more than a dozen people turned back together, and the safety factor was greatly increased.

It was also at this time that the heroes who had withdrawn in a hurry breathed a sigh of relief, and they no longer had to worry about being left in the ghost outpost by the beast tide assembled in advance.

"I don't know how the garrison of the camp is going, but I hope it can be reinforced...... Otherwise, it will be difficult tonight. ”

The Scorpio hero, who had dealt with Hu Siming a few times, looked back with palpitations and whispered to him. But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting in front of them. The three hero squads all thought that there were peripheral elite students who were besieged by the undead, and the situation was in danger, so they glanced at each other and hurried over.

Hurriedly bypassing this curve, the situation in front of them was a little different from what they thought.

It was true that the second-year cadets who had arrived two days earlier were fighting, but instead of being besieged by the undead in the ghost outpost, two squads of similar strength were fighting among themselves. On the ground not far away, the corpse of a low-level green-named elite monster was slowly decomposing, and it disappeared as a point of light.

In this situation, the heroic cadets don't have to think about it to know what happened.

"It's actually a monster robbery!"

The faces of several pseudo-hero students who returned with Hu Siming and them turned gloomy.

In all fairness, the students in the academy are all kinds of strange, and they can draw their swords against each other if they disagree. It's normal for an elite monster to trigger a team fight. At any other time, everyone present would definitely not even pay attention. Even if ten people are wiped out, it has nothing to do with them, the heroic class students. But now, at this particular point in time today, things are different.

Dire Darktide!

As the strongest Dire Dark Tide in the past ten years of the cycle, Hu Siming and none of these heroes are sure that they will be able to survive steadily. In this case, any bit of power has to be put into defense. It's good now, the early riot of the beast tide has begun, and the Dire frenzy will be officially launched in a few hours, and at this fateful time, the elite teams of the two graduate school classes actually fought because of a low-level elite monster.

"stop it!"

Before Hu Siming and his teammates could move, a tide hunter jumped his knife and flashed, and with a wave of the huge iron anchor, the power of more than 50 points knocked all the elite students on the field away.

With such a large wave of heroes approaching, how could the ten elite students present not notice it. It's just that they have already fought together, and they know that it is not appropriate to continue, but no one dares to stop first. At this moment, they were blown away by the tide, and they took this opportunity to stop together. After standing up again, the ten people were divided into two rows, glaring at each other angrily, but no one dared to fight again.

"You guys are all capable!"

The tide was very unhappy, and the iron anchor smashed the ground with a clang, and the group of elites scolded with a pale face: "It's all this time, and I'm still in the mood to work hard." At night is the Dire Dark Tide, when there are many monsters, you can kill until you are soft, you are dizzy, and you can't finish killing until dawn. If you have the energy to stay until that time, don't get dizzy for an elite monster, I'm ashamed of you...... If you really want to fight you to the death, whatever you want after the Dire Tide, Lao Tzu will screw his head off when he says another word!"

He spat and spewed the blood of the ten elite students who were scolding.

No one dared to say anything.

If it was just this one tidehunter, they might not be so scared. After all, they are all elite LV10, and they are all students who are preparing for the graduate school entrance examination, which has no relationship and backing in the academy. However, behind the Tidehunters are more than a dozen heroes, a whole team of three heroes, such a force is too great. Seeing that Hu Siming, who was standing in the front row, had a bad face, and was obviously told by the tide, these elite students obediently lowered their heads and were trained, and then stood behind the three hero squads.

Although the hostility in his heart has not diminished, at least on the surface, the two elite teams do not dare to cross the slightest and mess up.

That's enough.

The heroes don't bother to bother with the disputes of the juniors, all they want is to hold on to the Dire Tide and get the high rewards promised by the Academy.

After such a small episode, the team that expanded to more than twenty people returned to the Funeral Shadow Village.

With the supervision and assistance of more than fifty black-armored elites, plus thousands of elite tree soldiers and a large amount of resources, within five days, the temporarily reinforced camp of Burial Shadow Village has changed greatly. Considering that the original walls alone could not withstand the Dire Tide, Chongfei, who was in charge, built a second temporary wall fifty meters away from the city walls.

The temporary wall is not high, and even many melee cadets can use their combat power lightly. The main purpose is to help cushion the pressure, even if a certain wave of Dire Darktide is particularly terrifying, the cadets can abandon this line of defense through guò and strive for the opportunity to adjust and assemble again. Between the temporary city wall and the main city wall of the camp, a short distance of fifty meters was placed a large number of alchemy bombs, as well as various mines planted by the heroes inherited by the goblin engineer, which was enough to buy time for the students to evacuate safely.

In addition, the floating islands in the low altitude have also been arranged.

One of the three floating islands in the camp is located in the middle of the camp and is used as a flying point, where the goblin airship for the heroes to evacuate is docked. As for the other two floating islands, located to the south and north respectively, they have more than twenty ranged heroes and a large number of mage puppets spawned with resources. At critical moments, they can cooperate with the defense tower to provide fixed-point support for a certain section of the wall.

This kind of arrangement, in addition to not being able to compare with the base camp, even compared with the other two main cities, is only a matter of scale, and it is not inferior in the slightest.

After handing over their tasks and summarizing the situation, Hu Siming and the others climbed the temporary city wall facing the ghost outpost on the north side.

Unlike the previous two years, today Hu Siming is in command of a team of heroes. Although Yu Gaowu is still an elite, his overall strength can already be used as the main force. They were placed in the center of the makeshift wall, with two towering towers behind them, and would face the hardest onslaught of the Dire Tide.

On the left and right sides of Hu Siming, there is also a five-person heroic squad team, and its strength does not seem to be weak. However, the need to defend a ten-meter-long section, and being in the middle of the Dire Darktide attack line, made these two squads not seem to have much confidence. There were still a few hours before dark, so they started to walk around and communicate in advance, and agreed to rescue each other in case of danger.

It's just that they have a good idea, but they ignore a problem. When everyone is in danger and no one has any spare strength, who can they rely on?

The answer can only be self-reliance, relying on one's own combat power!

Hu Siming, who knew this well, and his teammates, after discussing the plan according to local conditions, patiently sat on the city wall and rested. The next night promises to be a night of blood and cruelty like never before. If they don't have enough energy, it will be difficult for them to survive until dawn.