Black Iron City, a large city famous for its iron ore production.

Heavy industry is abundant here, with blacksmiths and ore shops everywhere, and the nearby mountains are rich in minerals.

In the past, there was always a rush of people in front of the gates of the Black Iron City, and the queues waiting to enter and leave the city were like long queues.

But today, the city is unusually quiet.

On top of the towering city walls, a large number of magic crystal cannons and ballistas have been erected.

Countless nervous-looking soldiers could be seen all around.

Beneath the city walls, there were traces of war everywhere, broken bones and corpses everywhere.

During the day, a huge number of undead attacked them from all directions.

Fortunately, Black Iron City is a heavy city, not to mention the extremely complete defense system, and there is a magic crystal cannon army of as many as 100 guns.

Relying on the power of the magic crystal cannon and the army of local tyrants who were almost all in armor, the defenders of Black Iron City withstood the surprise attack of the undead army.

But the battle also cost them dearly.

Not only them, but the army of the undead also suffered heavy casualties, after all, the magic crystal cannon has a wide attack range, although the power is slightly insufficient, but it is extremely suitable for cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers.

The crowd tactics of the army of the undead do not have any advantage in front of them.

The human defenders who withstood the first wave of surprise attacks looked nervous, and even urgently mobilized the militia and civilians, and began to frantically strengthen the city, constantly carrying war materials towards the city walls.

Because the crazy scene of the army of the undead just now had already scared them.

It's not just that the battle is crazy, but after the battle, the group of madmen also went crazy to snatch the corpse, desperately trying to snatch the corpse back of their companions.

How do the undead care about friendship? This is simply unheard of! Such a strange scene made the human defenders creepy, and at the same time, a sense of admiration rose in their hearts.

It's just that if they see that the group of undead who snatched the corpse are frantically knocking on the brains of their companions to find the soul ghost fire, and even fight because of the soul ghost fire, I'm afraid they won't be able to admire it.

More than ten miles away from the city, four powerful undead leaders were in a meeting.

They were the leaders of the forces responsible for attacking Black Iron City.

It's just that unlike the ghost lord who was drawn and was responsible for attacking the village, these four guys undoubtedly won the lottery.

Black Iron City has a strong army, and because of the large number of iron mines, the population is extremely large and the masters are like clouds.

This is undoubtedly a big piece of fat, and if you eat it, you will inevitably be full of oil.

The only flaw is that the meat is a bit hard, and you have to have a good mouth to eat it.

And these four power leaders, unfortunately, do not have a good mouthful of teeth.

True, they are not strong.

The strongest is a zombie, and his strength is only of the ninth order.

And the weakest one only has a fifth-order strength.

Randomly gathered a few hundred skeleton soldiers, ran over to the death knights who claimed to be a faction, and won the lottery along the way.

First became a member of the first batch of vanguard troops, and then won the quota for the attack on Black Iron City.

This kid is just a rookie, and he has grabbed a position that many tenth-order lord-level existences dream of.

It's a pity that because of the weak strength, he and his army, which can be called cannon fodder, can only act as a logistics force in the coalition army at this time, mainly responsible for waving the flag and shouting.

And he didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the combat meeting, and he was standing next to the four of them and was responsible for serving tea and pouring water.

It's just that for this kind of chores, the death knight still enjoys it.

After all, even if he is a miscellaneous man, he is also a force, and the other party will always score him a little sweetness.

And the little brothers under him are all low-level skeleton soldiers, who have no IQ at all, so naturally they will not share his spoils.

In this way, when this battle is over, I am afraid that he will be able to soar into the sky and become a member of the top masters.

It may be for this reason that although the other four lords did not look very good, they did not give him too many small shoes.

After all, under the command of the Bone King, the ghost knows who will take shit luck and suddenly change from a miscellaneous fish to a big guy.

The four undead lords who lost the first battle were gathering together to discuss the next battle plan.

Two of them are still using the Spirit Connect Channel, contacting the forces they are familiar with, and they are ready to borrow some soldiers to come over and grab some benefits.

"Since everyone agrees, the plan is so decided, the corpse witch and your subordinates will cast a super-position magic undead scourge to directly envelop the entire city, and the cannon fodder army will launch a surprise attack through the city's sewer system, blooming in all directions within the city, and a few of us will lead our respective elites to go straight to their own goals and implement the beheading plan."

The words of the leader of the unjust souls caused several people around to nod their heads, and only the strongest ninth-order zombie raised his eyebrows.

"The plan is good, so isn't it time to get down to business? This city is so big, where should our elite troops go? Who should be targeted? I'll say yes in advance! Don't bully me for my low IQ! I'm the best guy here! Gotta take a large portion! ”

As soon as these words came out, the other three lords fell silent for a while.

The three of them looked at each other and exchanged glances, and after making eye contact, the corpse witch suddenly spoke happily.

"That's natural, you're the only one in us who is a ninth-order existence, how can you make you suffer? Otherwise, how about we give you the best? ”

Pointing to the four points marked on the map, the Corpse Witch smiled sincerely.

"Among the four places with the most oil and water, one is the city lord's mansion, where the security is heavily guarded, and the strength is not bad, but the number of people is a little less, and the second place is the slum, where there are enough people, but the strength is generally average, and the other is the aristocratic district, where the number and strength are medium, and the three places have their own advantages and disadvantages."

The words of the corpse witch made the zombies ponder for a while.

It's a pity that with his barren IQ, he couldn't tell which one had more oil and water after thinking about it for a long time.

"Huh? And what about the fourth? ”

"Hey, the fourth one is just for you! Zombie Adult! This fourth place is very crowded! And the strength is generally good! It's definitely a treasure trove of oil! The only downside is that it's a bit hard! It's harder to bite! ”

"Hard? I just like to bite hard! But is there really oil and water here? ”

Looking at the colleagues around him, the zombie leader still hesitated slightly.

Although he is not intelligent enough, he understands people's hearts.

With interests in front of him, how could this group of bastards cheapen him?

Seeing that the zombie leader hesitated, the corpse witch hurriedly reassured him.

"Of course! It's so oily! Because it's a barracks! ”

"Barracks?!"

"That's right, that's where the soldiers live! There are three legions in this important town! Plus three auxiliary militia regiments! The amount is definitely enough! ”

"Shhh It seems to be this reason! ”

"And the strength of the soldiers is guaranteed! The strength of the soul is much stronger than that of ordinary people! ”

"Uh-huh! That's right! ”

"The most important thing is that they get together! And the last thing that the undead scourge is afraid of is to go head-to-head with the legion! After all, who can touch our undead natural disasters! ”

"That's a must!"

"So this treasure ............"

"It's mine!"

Grabbing the map, the zombie leader turned around and left with his people.

Looking at the back of this stupid big man leaving, the other three lords glanced at each other, and their faces all showed smiles, and their smiles gradually lacked virtue.