At midnight, darkness covered the land.

10,000 ferocious bats flew quickly towards the camp of the dead through the night.

Each ferocious bat carries a black round bomb.

This bomb, called the Fire Oil Bomb, is a scaled and improved version of the Fierce Fire Oil Tank.

Although it is less powerful, it is also more portable.

There is no need to use an instrument to toss.

This is a tactic of the Red Duke, to fight more with less.

The Ferocious Bat carries a fire oil bomb, and once it reaches the enemy's sky, it will desperately crash into the enemy's ranks, at which point the vessel shatters, the fire oil bomb explodes, and ignites all units in the landing area.

And once ignited, it is very difficult to extinguish.

As long as these undead skeletons are set on fire, the fire will only grow smaller and stronger.

The troops in the back will also be less stressed.

Of course, whether the battle can be won, whether it can successfully recapture the iron coffin, depends on the infantry army behind.

Therefore, the infantry continued to advance while maintaining a certain distance from the ferocious bats.

Whoa!!

The ferocious skeleton is getting closer and closer to the sky above the undead, and there are still 300 meters left.

Sou!

Suddenly, a signal flare burst into the sky and exploded.

A bright light illuminates the sky.

Call!

After the flare, there was the sound of arrows breaking through the air.

The night was so thick that it was difficult to see the arrows that were being shot, but the sound of the arrows whistling had already reached the ears of the Red Duke and the others in the distance.

Bang!

The first ferocious bat was shot and fell from the sky.

The fire oil bomb under his feet exploded, and flames rose on the ground.

Then, under the stormy arrows, the ferocious bats kept falling from the sky, falling to the ground, and burning piles of fire.

The arrows are so dense that there is no need to aim them precisely.

Even if you can't hit bats, you can easily shatter the fire bombs under their feet.

Oil bombs exploded in the air, filling the sky with a waterfall of flames.

At night, a patch of orange and red is mapped.

A kind of blood clan in the rear looked at the bats that fell like dumplings in the fire rain with a confused face.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

More than 10,000 ferocious bats carrying fire oil bombs had not even reached the sky above the opposing camp.

It has been wiped out.

Even if there is a fire oil bomb, it is thrown into the opponent's camp.

It can also cause some panic.

Sure enough, the other party had already prepared, and was just waiting for his side to come and die.

The Red Duke on the side had a gloomy face.

Looking at the vanguard that had died, there was no expression.

At this point, there was nothing he could do, even if he knew it was a trap, he would jump in.

Take the iron coffin back from the other party's hands.

The black-pressed blood clan army, under the urging of the blood clan, tried to line up in an orderly formation as much as possible.

Along the way, there were villagers who kept getting their legs weak and returning to their own team under the whips and sticks.

It is 400 meters from the camp.

The Bloodline frowned, what's the situation?

This distance is the effective distance between the archer and the mage.

Why didn't the other side carry out a ranged attack?

"Lord Duke, will the other party run out of arrows?" One of the Bloods stepped forward and voiced his guess.

The Red Duke glanced at him, and secretly scolded in his heart for lacking a heart.

The generals of the other side calculated everything so clearly, at the time and place, and arranged it so properly.

Will such a low-level mistake be made?

But the Red Duke did not refute, making his subordinates think that the enemy was a fool and would raise a certain morale.

"Charge, get ready to go to the city!" The Red Duke said indifferently.

"Yes."

The Bloodclan retreated, shouting orders.

"Siege ladder ready, charge."

After receiving the order, the team launched a charge.

The walls of the camp were about four meters high, and due to the haste with which they were completed, there were no spikes around them.

Armed militiamen and light-blooded rushed under the walls.

Begin to lay out siege ladders.

The second echelon in the rear was a slow-moving rotting corpse, dragging its stiff body, getting closer and closer.

……

Camp of the Dead.

Inside the Commander's Tent.

Dimitega was wiping his sword.

At this moment, the tent was opened.

Bloodhunt strode in, "Commander Dimitega, the Bloodclan army has arrived under the city. ”

Dimittega nodded, stood up, and walked out.

It's not hard to defeat the Bloodline.

The difficulty is how to intercept the fleeing Bloodclan after victory.

According to Fang Hao's meaning, the blood clan will be annihilated here.

If too many Bloodlines are released, it will cause serious problems to human cities.

At least in the past few decades, the Bright Moon Heights and the Human Federation still had a peace treaty that turned a blind eye.

"Flare off, ready to wrap up." Dimiteka said softly.

"Yes, Commander."

The two pulled out the tent and walked out.

Bloodhunt passed on the next step.

Dimitega walked towards the city walls.

Immediately afterward, a second flare was fired from the camp of the dead.

Straight into the sky, it exploded.

Immediately afterward, another flare flew from the center of the camp.

Straight into the sky and exploded.

On both sides and in the rear of the battlefield, in the gloomy Shun Forest, a dense mass of undead soldiers is hidden.

These spirits are like clay sculptures.

Stood quietly.

When the orcs in the undead look up and see the flare exploding in the sky.

Instantly stood up from the ground.

Roared: "Forward." ”

The orcs gave a loud order, leading the undead army to the battlefield.

……

Under the city walls.

Siege ladders have been erected on the walls.

The light-blooded ones let out a low roar, urging the armed villagers to storm the walls.

Suddenly.

A flare that explodes in the air.

This was followed by a dense rain of arrows and magic missiles.

Start pouring downwards.

Arrows rained down, covering the entire battlefield.

The magic missile dragged out a trail of flames in the night sky, and it exploded in the crowd.

The already irregular formation began to show a large number of deaths.

Even if the blood clan personally urged, it would not be possible for people to climb the city wall at all.

Just when the offense is at a loss.

In the camp of the undead, the closed gates of the city slowly opened.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

What's the situation?

Why did you take the initiative to open the city gate?

The next moment!

Immediately, countless skeleton warriors wearing heavy armor and holding heavy shields with beast heads rushed out.

An astonishing number of them, at the city gate, formed a steel shield array.

The team of the blood clan that directly crashed into it started a fierce battle.

Not far away.

The Red Duke stood up with a grim face.

Although he couldn't guess the other party's intentions, he always felt that he was in the other party's calculations.

It's a bad feeling, it's very bad.

Just when he was going to join the battlefield himself.

On the wall of the camp, two figures suddenly walked up.

A tall gold-armored warrior, and an undead with batwing wings.

The second figure was all too familiar to him.

Giovanni.

His nephew was really transformed into a skeleton.

Could it be that the news of the iron coffin was revealed by Giovanni?

This damn guy.

"You go on the attack, and I'll kill their commander." The Red Duke said coldly.

Without listening to the rest of the people, he spread his huge bat wings and swept in the direction of the camp.

The Red Duke, not long after he left.

Around the Blood Clan's team, a large number of undead armies appeared one after another.

Begin the siege of the Bloodline.

The difference in numbers simply cannot form an effective combat force.

In the blink of an eye, the entire army was instantly defeated.

……

The Red Duke flashed his giant bat wings.

In an instant, they were in the sky above the camp of the dead.

His figure had just stopped in the air, and below him was a dense rain of arrows, whistling towards him.

The Red Duke snorted coldly.

The bat's wings flapped hard, and the front of it exploded like a sonic wave.

The arrows exploded in front of him, shattering into pieces.

After glancing at Giovanni, who had become a skeleton, his gaze fell on the lizardman in golden armor.

"What about the iron coffin? Give it to me, and I will forgive you for your sins today. ”