The carriage, covered in gold and inlaid with precious stones, slowly stopped in front of several people.

The carriage door slowly opened, and there was a woman who was also covered in gold and wearing a golden mask.

With the support of the spirit guards on the side, he slowly stepped out of the carriage.

"Damn, this is heavenly."

"Dark Gold Hero!"

"Yes, the dark gold hero's compulsion is so high, it's all made of gold, it's too exaggerated."

"Is this also Fang Hao's hero?"

"It's also possible that the leader of the indigenous people of which force came to help us."

The moment Amanda stepped out of the carriage, the traversers on the side began to discuss in exclamations.

They can't be blamed either.

This team's push is too high.

The whole team is golden, and you can catch your eyes from afar.

Moreover, the back of several carts are also loaded with various types of gold, one carriage and one carriage.

Don't you say it's reinforcements?

Why didn't you bring more soldiers, what are you doing with so many gold tools, planning to buy the Gray Iron City?

Amanda ignored the traversers and went straight into the hides tent.

sat down in the seat on the side and looked at the heroes and Dong Jiayue around him.

He spoke calmly, "Fang Hao asked me to assist you in taking down the Gray Iron City. ”

Dong Jiayue frowned.

Dark gold heroes are indeed surprising, but in this kind of large-scale war, the role played by one or two heroes is not very significant.

Coughing lightly, Dong Jiayue said, "Commander Amanda, did you bring those soldiers outside the door?" ”

Amanda nodded, "Yes." ”

"Well, well, what type of army are you good at commanding?" Dong Jiayue continued to ask.

Amanda glanced at everyone.

He spoke slowly, "The Gray Iron City can be attacked on a wall, and you can just follow the original plan for the matter of commanding the army, and I will do some assistance work in the rear of the vanguard army." ”

The rest of the heroes looked at Dong Jiayue in unison.

For this woman who suddenly appeared, they also didn't know the origin.

I don't know what exactly she wants to do.

Dong Jiayue thought about it carefully, and it didn't matter.

This dark gold hero was only added temporarily before the war, even if it didn't help the battle, it didn't matter.

If she temporarily mobilizes the army to set it up, it will drag on for two or three days.

After figuring it out, Dong Jiayue slapped it on the table and said loudly: "Okay, then that's it, the whole army is ready, and in an hour according to the plan, the whole army will attack the city." ”

"Yes!" Everyone was ordered to stride back.

Amanda likewise left.

With his own carload of gold, he rushed to the front.

……

An hour later.

The flag was raised, and the herald quickly passed the order.

At the same time, the sound of war drums sounded.

A sound of drums enveloped the army of the undead, gradually unifying into a thunderous sound that shook the sky.

Vanguard Army.

Meat Fist looked back at the military flag behind him and shouted, "Raise your shield." ”

Whew!!

The dense skeleton trolls raised their huge heavy shields in their hands.

Raised high above the head, it forms a gray-iron dome, which spreads out as if it were laid on a regular ground.

"Attack!"

At the sound of the command, the undead began to stride forward with neat steps.

And Amanda sat in the carriage in the back.

Raise the scepter in your hand and point forward.

On the carriage behind, the golden fluid quickly converged, forming a series of winding rivers.

It quickly spread to the skeletons' bodies, layering a layer of golden armor on the surface of the bones.

Under the shield dome, there is a yellow-orange-orange patch.

Fleshfist looked back at the carriage behind him, didn't say anything, and began to give orders, and the skeleton warriors began to attack.

The dwarf skeletons, under the cover of their shields, also moved forward little by little with the army.

Dong Jiayue sat in the middle army, but she couldn't see the skeletons in front of her, all of which had turned golden.

All the troops on all sides were mobilized.

The ground began to tremble, and the sound of bones and armor rubbing against each other was heard.

……

On the Grey Iron City.

On the towering watchtower, dwarven soldiers crouched in battlements to hide from the cold wind, muttering curses in their mouths.

"Damn the weather, damn the undead, when the fight starts, I'll use their heads as a night pot."

The companion on the side, the same frozen teeth chattered, "Don't, don't say it, if you really fight, it may not be who uses whom's head as a night pot." ”

"What do you mean, you think the Grey Iron City can't stop those undead?"

"I didn't say it, I only heard from my relatives that His Majesty Rune asked the minister to go to the undead to mediate, intending to resolve the war peacefully, but the undead refused."

This.......

The dwarf could naturally hear what this meant.

If your own side is really so confident when you speak to Your Majesty, you will not take the initiative to send someone to mediate.

"Really, fake."

"Does it matter if it's real or fake? When the time comes, it's good not to rush forward, so as not to retreat behind, we don't know. ”

"Damn the undead." The cursing dwarf raised his head and spat in the direction of the undead outside the city.

It's just that it just shrunk back, and it doesn't feel right.

Looking up at the wall again, the whole person was stupid.

As if he had lost his soul, he said, "Ring the bell!" ”

"What, what?" The companions below, their teeth clattering together.

"Ring the bell, I said ring the bell, the undead have attacked."

The companion stood up suddenly, looked down in horror, and saw a gray-iron barrier appear in the distance in the cold wind.

I'm getting closer to this side a little bit.

"Damn it." The dwarven soldier cursed and slammed the alarm bell.

Knock knock!!

The loud bell quickly rang out, and the rest of the bronze bells rang one after another, and the entire gray iron city was instantly covered by the bells.

Inside the city walls, groups of dwarves moved quickly.

Horse-drawn carts and ox-carts, laden with defensive equipment, walked on the city walls.

The walls of the Grey Iron City were built wider than the roads.

All kinds of arrows, shells, stone logs, detonators, and fire oil bombs were distributed.

Muskets, instruments, muzzles of different calibers, poked out of the walls and pointed forward.

It can be said that the family has taken out.

In the distance, you can see a dense crowd of undead, approaching this way.

The dwarves swallowed and foamed, their faces pale.

Even if it's still a long way off.

The time of waiting is as difficult as waiting for death.

Stomp on!!

At this moment, there was a dense sound of footsteps below.

Wearing a crown and a golden-red armor, Rune climbed the city wall with a group of ministers.

Ignoring the saluting soldiers, their eyes fixed on the approaching army in the distance.

Half.

He has only been in this position for half a year.

If the undead break through the Gray Iron City today, he will be the shortest-reigning king of Eight Peaks Mountain, and he will also be the king who has destroyed Eight Peaks Mountain.

"What do you say on the human side?" Rune asked.

In the rear, a minister immediately said: "The human side is still the same reason, saying that the Gold Eater Queen is resurrected, intercepting the supporting team near Silverwing City, and the manpower is exterminating the Gold Eater Queen." ”

"They're making excuses?" Rune spoke in a low tone.

"It's possible, but the Queen of Gold can control the power of gold, and if it really appears in Silverwing City, it can indeed make the Temple of Justice and the Church pay attention." The minister explained.

Rune nodded and continued, "Well, what do the orcs and the merchant alliance say?" ”

Another minister stepped up and said: "Tasgo City has changed its owner, they say they don't care about these things, and the Shang Alliance said that this undead army, they have not found the other party's forces, it is possible that they have not joined the Shang Alliance, and there is no way to mediate." ”

Rune's hand gripping the scepter tightened a little tighter again.

He also knew now that it was a traverser doll who commanded the undead.

But with such a large number of troops, how could it be that they did not join the Shang Alliance.

It must be that the business alliance doesn't want to care, and just finds a reason to shirk it.

Taking a deep breath, he continued to ask, "Is there any news from those trolls in the Bloody Mountains?" ”

"No, the people who asked for help went and never came back."

Damn it!!

Rune cursed in his heart.

What the hell is going on, why are all the forces around Bafeng Mountain having problems.

Even if there is one person who is willing to support them, and they do their best to defend the lower city, there is still hope for the final victory.

It's just that now there is not a single reinforcement.

Seeing that the undead soldiers were getting closer and closer, Rune immediately ordered, "Frederick, you are in charge of the defense. ”

Frederick is an eight-peak, older general.

He once led the dwarven army and participated in the war against the bloodline.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Frederick stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Rune nodded and lowered his voice, "Well, the Eight Peaks Mountain can't be lost in our hands, it must be guarded." ”

Frederick glanced at the endless army outside.

His eyes were a little wandering.

When the old king dies, he should give up his position to retire.

Now, if the city is lost, he will be a sinner in the Eight Peaks Mountain, just like Rune.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Frederick, said.

Rune went down to the city wall with a few ministers.

Frederick began to give orders loudly.

……

Little by little, time passed.

The army of the undead is getting closer and closer to the Gray Iron City.

The sound of the wind was no longer whistling, but the sound of footsteps accompanied by the trembling of the ground.

The undead are like a flood that has no end in sight.

It's moving forward, getting closer, getting clearer.

You can see the undead hidden under the gray iron shield, and you can also see the skeleton soldiers struggling to push the siege tower, and the iron sword hanging from their waists.

It's all so clear.

The dwarves on the city walls began to tremble uncontrollably.

There are too many enemies.

Even if they believed Rune's words, could they really defend themselves against so many undead?

What if you run out of ammunition?

Or maybe you can't defend against it at all.

"Artillery reload!"

There was a roar of command from the side.

The dwarves, whose eyes were a little wandering, instantly woke up and looked at the undead who were about to approach the range.

Began to reload the artillery with shells.

The round shells were filled into the barrel and began to adjust the angle, pointing far ahead.

There is no need to aim at all.

As long as the range is sufficient, you can blast the undead by shooting down casually.

In the entire Gray Iron City, everyone was silently doing their own thing, and no one spoke.

Lifeless.

Soon, under everyone's gaze, the undead came within range of the shells.

"Artillery attack!"

Boom Boom!!

A cannon roar rang out on the city walls.

The barrel spewed tongues of fire, and in the blink of an eye, the cannonballs landed in the distant queue of the undead.

There was a roar.

The earth and rocks exploded, and one by one, the undead were swept away, turning into piles of scattered bone shelves.

The results are remarkable.

But the dwarves on the walls did not give any shouts of joy.

The proud artillery, falling below, is more like a stone thrown into the sea.

There were waves, but the waves quickly disappeared without any change.

"Keep loading, keep firing."

Boom Boom!!

The cannon kept spitting, and the shells fell below.

However, it still did not stop the undead from moving forward, even the rhythm.

Soon, the undead entered the second range of the marked layer.

The captains gave the order again, "Duct cannon fire." ”

Knock ——!

Like the sound of a brass pipe, mixed with the roar of artillery.

The duct cannon began to fire.

This kind of light artillery, which is connected by five barrels, has less range and power than artillery, but the five muzzle salvos are more useful than artillery in a fixed range.

After all, killing is enough.

The shells of the wind pipe cannon fell into the queue of the undead again, and rubble, broken bones, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

However!

Still no effect.

"Musketeers, shoot!"

Bang Bang Bang!!

In the midst of the dense attack, a sound was added again, and a dense bullet like a raindrop began to pour downward.

Crackling against the gray-iron shield dome.

Bullets were bounced off and splashed everywhere.

Only a few bullets, fortunately made it through the gap in the middle, but they didn't do anything.

The effect of the bullet, at this moment, has not yet worked on the boulder thrown downward.

In the gap between the shields, a rapidly moving figure can be seen.

The next moment.

Underneath the shield, countless skeletons of the same size as humans rushed out with their swords in hand.

And these skeletons are significantly different from the skeletons before them.

Because, these skeletons are all golden.

One by one, they rushed to the bottom of the city walls.

Quickly crowded together, pulling each other back and stomping, climbing up and down.

The dwarves glanced down, their hearts pounding.

The undead are constantly adding to the pile of skeletons, more and more, higher and higher.

In the blink of an eye, it reached a height of three or four meters, and it was still growing.

"Quick, stop them."

The dwarves began to throw stones, wooden piers, and even empty wooden chests.

Blocking the gathering of skeletons.

But soon, the dwarves discovered that this kind of thing did not have much effect on the dwarves who had gathered.

There is no way to stop them from continuing to climb upwards.

"Detonator, throw it down."

The dwarves bent down to pick up the detonator, pulled the fuse, and threw the probe down with one look.

Immediately after, an explosion sounded.

The mountain of bones piled up of skeletons collapsed, and a group of skeletons searched for broken limbs.

Then they got together again and continued to climb.

"Change the oil!!"

Wow - Whew!!

Truckloads of kerosene were brought over and poured down against the Skull Mountain that had gathered below.

The entire wall is like a waterfall of flames.

Spectacularly blazing.

The oil hit the ground, instantly rising into a blazing flame, igniting the pile of skeletons below.

A scorching red flame, a twist that burns the air.

The flames began to spread, the golden armor turned into molten iron, and Skull Mountain was also burned to ashes in the flames.

The fire, like a barrier, gave the dwarves a chance to breathe.

However.......

The undead shooter has arrived at the firing range.

The bullets were denser than raindrops, crackling against the walls.

In just an instant, a large number of dwarves were shot, fell and wailed loudly.

At this time, Frederick yelled: "Pay attention to concealment, continue to ......." ”

The voice did not fall.

It was interrupted by a whistling sound in the air.

I saw dense arrows, like a huge black net, covering the clouds and the sun.

Bang Bang Bang!!

Arrows fell, and wails were everywhere.

As soon as Frederick looked up, he saw that the bone dragon had swooped down.

Roaring artillery, bullets flying in all directions, crossbows in the sky.

The whole battlefield was in shambles.

Gunsmoke, and tinnitus.

Even loud orders are difficult to give.

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