"The vampire squad is out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Great Leader, do we need to cooperate with their actions?"

"Of course, why don't we help them?" the werewolf apparently hadn't communicated with the vampire. However, Nangong Le is too lazy to deal with it, after all, he is a zero-hour worker, and he has nothing to do with these guys in the future.

"So, Grand Chief, what are we going to do?" the werewolf looked a little hurried, and it seemed that he also craved power like that vampire.

"Continue to storm the third wall with the zombies, and my men will assist you in destroying the wall. ”

Nangong Le had already asked No. 1 to assemble some special wall-breaking cones.

These things are good things for elite zombies.

These elites have some rudimentary wisdom, so they know the position that Nangong Le is talking about.

And this thing of Nangong Le is also very simple to use.

To put it bluntly, it's a one-time burst item.

This kind of thing is placed on the zombie's chest, as long as the zombie approaches the city wall and the thing on his chest touches the city wall, then the thing on his chest will quickly rush out and enter the city wall.

Although, one or two is nothing.

But if there are more than ten of these things inside the twenty-meter wall, then these things will explode.

The explosion inside was far more terrifying than the explosion outside, so Nangong Le dared to say that the twenty-meter city wall would definitely collapse.

The actions of the zombies naturally can't hide from the scouts of humans.

The human scouts quickly sent the news back through their own means.

"Are you here? these dark creatures are thinking!" Ulysses stood, unable to speak, though he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Order! Defend the First Legion and replace the soldiers of the third line of defense! I want to let these zombies come and go!"

The First Legion of Defense, as the name suggests, is a legion dedicated to defense, and this legion is selected from all the defense-savvy units of these great empires. These soldiers are the elite of every nation, and although they do not have enough stamina or other aspects to enter the Assault Corps, they are definitely not weaker than the Assault Corps if they are defensive.

"Yes! Marshal!"

The heralds went down, and they were all soldiers who were far faster than the others.

The herald was gone, but by this time Ulysses coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" The violent cough undoubtedly stirred the hearts of the people around him.

People like Ulysses are really the treasure of human beings, and he is definitely a sufficiently pampered existence.

But it's this gem that is coughing and vomiting blood.

"Nine times out of ten, the marshal is infected with that smoke!Hurry up and get the people from the Church of Light to come over!" I have to say that there are still a few people around who have brains, and they hurriedly ran to the place where the Church of Light is stationed.

......

Claire was a soldier in the Northern Legion of the Hardy Empire, and because of his strong physique, he was selected into the elite. However, because his stamina was really not enough, he was forced to enter the First Defensive Army.

Originally, according to the regulations, they were supposed to defend the First Legion to rest today, but suddenly a nasty herald came to their eight-man tent and disturbed his plan alive.

"You lazy worms! Get out quickly! Marshal Ulysses personally ordered! Let you all go to the third line of defense to defend against the large number of zombies that are about to arrive!"

Claire became angry as soon as she heard this.

What is it called letting them fend off a large number of zombies. It's not like he hasn't seen those zombies. That slow speed and ridiculous intelligence made him think more than once that these things were really worth it to make these super-empires move?

However, the boss's order was so clear that there was nothing he could do, so he had to come to this place.

"Damn, bad luck!" Ulysses personally ordered, which meant that he could not refuse this matter, and he had to scold while putting on his clothes and armor.

The other seven soldiers didn't say anything, they all seemed to get used to it.

It was the seven soldiers Claire who were there muttering.

The seven soldiers had been with him for almost a few days, but the seven fellows were like wood, and no matter how much they talked to them, they didn't like to talk to them.

So, until now Claire doesn't talk to them anymore. However, every time Claire looked at them, he felt cautious, and he felt that there was something wrong with these guys.

However, he could clearly understand the identities of these guys by asking everywhere, so he chose to calm himself down in a panic.

Now, these guys look neat, which makes people shudder no matter how you look at them.

He quickly got dressed and rushed out.

Of course, he took his shield and his own weapon.

At this moment, those soldiers have already rushed out, since they are elite, they have the most basic discipline.

The captain of one of their brigades walked to the middle of the group, and now they were waiting for the commander of their five brigades.

Claire silently read in her heart: "I am the second squad of the third brigade of the eighth regiment. ”

After all, I said too much about my past number, and in order to prevent myself from making a mistake for a while, I have been brainwashing myself with the methods given to me by my comrades-in-arms in the past few days.

Soon, their commander-in-chief appeared.

"Let's go! We're in charge of the eighth section of the wall!"

Everyone's faces darkened in an instant.

The eighth section of the wall, which became known as the Wall of Death.

This section of the wall is a wall that is close to the catapult. So this is one of the main places where the zombies attack.

The zombie attack there was the most ferocious, and as far as the information I got last time, the brigade that defended the eighth section of the city wall was only one squad left in the end.

Although, their strength is stronger than the average army, but in the end, God knows how many people will die.

This is an invisible pressure, and everyone has no bottom in their hearts.

"What are you thinking? Do you admit that you are not good at your art?"

"No!" these people were temperamental, so their morale, which was a little low, rose a little.

"Hurry up, then!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers accelerated, and although they knew that this was a journey of death, they knew even more that there was no way to go back.

The soldiers soon reached the eighth section of the wall, and Claire was assigned to a corner.

This corner of the city wall made Claire even more embarrassed, this place is a degree angle, which will be attacked by two sides at the same time.

"!" Claire scolded in her heart.

Claire moved a stone to her place, and at this moment he was too tired to do it.

It's no wonder that because of his own stamina, he can't join the elite commando.

"Why are these guys so good!"

Honestly, his heart was shattered when he saw his seven teammates, what are these guys doing?

One by one, they brought stone by stone to the wall, and they seemed to be one as one, the first had just sent the stone to the other, and the other had given it his hand.

"it!"

Soon, they were sending stones to the area.

Now Claire has sent five stones, but these seven people have already sent more than fifty stones.

"Why don't these guys die? ”

Maybe it's because these guys are putting too much pressure on her, Claire can't help but curse.

However, at this time, the herald appeared.

"Second squad! The zombies will be in the shooting area in half an hour! Now you can rest for a while!"

Before a big war, it is generally necessary to take a break, one is to give the soldier a buffer time, and the second is to ask the soldier to write a suicide note.

This is all a common practice in the army. The purpose of asking the soldier to write a suicide note is to make the soldier not care.

Claire took a pen and wrote on a piece of paper.

But when he wrote the first word, he stopped.

Because, he suddenly didn't know what he should write. Or who you should write to.

His parents died five years ago, and he has no wife or children.

So, I don't know who to write to.

"What about those guys?" Claire looked at the seven men, but Claire realized that the seven men had no intention of writing a suicide note.

", what the hell are these seven people going to do. Claire dropped her pen as well. Then he looked at the men.

But these people were lying on the ground, and they didn't say anything.

Claire just watched, and soon, half an hour passed.

Claire heard the zombies.

"It's finally here. Claire was fed up with the strange atmosphere, and he suddenly realized that the atmosphere was much more terrifying than the one he had encountered now.

Claire yelled.

"Come on, come here!"

"You idiots! Come here! Labor wants to kill you!"

Zombies don't even have to think about it. They don't understand it anyway.

The zombies slowly approached, and the seven people divided labor to control the city guards on the corner of the city wall.

After all, the people who built this wall were not bad writers, and of course they knew that this place was the focus of the attack, so they laid out a lot of things in this place.

Spikes, bed crossbows, these things are there.

"Puff! puff!" The sound of the bed crossbow shooting was uncomfortable to listen to, but there was no way, Claire knew very well that only this kind of thing could pose a threat to such a large zombie. He didn't want those three-meter-tall zombies to get close to the city walls.

However, at this time, the werewolf had already brought the zombies who had been pretended to break the city by Nangong Le.

(To be continued.) )