Chapter 615: The Battle of Sabat (5)
Lancelot closed his eyes and ordered the Scarlet Legion to change the shape of the team. Originally, it was a very chaotic 'one' shape between the great walls of Zabat and the frozen river, but after Lancelot went to the ground, the formation of the team changed to a 'V' shape, which can still cover all positions, but this formation is more conducive to combat and defense. On both flanks were elite crusaders, later ordinary soldiers, and finally the most ordinary people.
The simplest tactics work best, and the simplest formations can't be arrows. 'V' and 'Reverse V', attack and defense, are like a spike or a funnel. Lancelot's tactical literacy is extremely high, and a V-shaped formation is the most advantageous for such a team to face such an enemy force today.
Uther also has a mixed taste, eating almost everything, and storing everything in the body...... However, all the souls in the Scarlet Legion are unaware and only know how to fight. Uther will not save the consciousness of these people, after all, he is a slave of his own blood, it is impossible for Uther to maintain the consciousness of everyone in this hundreds of thousands of legions, he does not have such strength at all. Today, Uther retains only the consciousness of the 12 members of the Knights of the Round Table, and the leader of the Knights of the Round Table is Lancelot.
Lancelot felt a little depressed in the face of such a vast enemy army, and he didn't quite understand what was happening, but Uther's blood had already made him aware of the changes in the outside world. Understanding the situation and seeing it with his own eyes were two completely different things, and Lancelot felt weak when he saw the zombies coming this way.
As the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, Lancelot has long put life and death on the line, and has never feared when he was a human. Not to mention that it is no longer human. It's just a memory in Uther's blood. But even this Lancelot developed a slight fear. Because the ancients had never seen zombies, those things that looked like humans and were not human at all looked very disgusting, and the weird body of the demon god in the distance was not a taste, and the most terrible thing was those rotten bodies and smells, Lancelot was really strange, how could these monsters target Zabat?
Uther was really good to herself, and she actually summoned herself at such a time. Why don't you summon the others?, as the leader of the Scarlet Legion, Lancelot has the heart to withdraw his troops. Although the Scarlet Legion is strong, there is no hope of victory in the face of such an enemy.
Lancelot took a deep breath: "Steady~~Steady~~Stop." ”
Keep everyone steady, but in fact, the two wings have begun to make contact with the zombies, and the battle has already begun. However, the excellent crusaders on both wings are not at all behind, although they are as unconscious as the undead army, but the crazy souls in the Scarlet Legion are much more powerful than the terracotta figurines, and every attack is like a thousand knives, because there is no place in the blood at all, a wave of blood can carry countless attacks, and the zombies will only be reduced to pieces here.
However, no matter how powerful the army is, it is vulnerable compared to the zombies. Countless zombies attacked, clawing at the bodies of the Scarlet Legionnaires. Biting directly with your teeth, although it is useless to do so, you can still bite some blood, bite into your mouth, and swallow it in your stomach, that feeling is exactly what zombies need.
The Red Legion exudes a strong smell of blood, which makes the zombies extremely excited, and they even walk a beat faster. The zombies of the brigade rushed forward with the smell of blood, and they had only one goal, to swallow the source of this smell of blood into their stomachs. This momentum encouraged all the zombies to move forward, and the troops that were approaching this 'V' shape with overwhelming numerical superiority slowly changed back to the 'one' shape.
"It's so terrible that even Uther's red legions can't resist the onslaught of zombies. Watching the zombies keep rushing forward, swallowing the red army into his stomach little by little, Albas was really worried about Uther, if so much blood was swallowed by the zombies, wouldn't Uther's most powerful ability disappear?
Seeing that the Red Legion was struggling to support, the Immortal Army did not have much effect, although the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods were brave, their numbers were extremely small, and some of them were not combatants at all. How much can you kill with a sword? If you don't use large magic, it's useless against this huge zombie army, let alone lethality, and it's difficult to stop the zombies even a little bit.
Albas, though powerful, was an assassin after all. I've been an assassin since the moment I was transformed into a vampire, and it's absolutely fine if it's one-on-one, but I really don't know what to do when faced with so many zombies. Even if Cain's blood gave Arbas great power, Arbas couldn't change this concept for the time being, and he didn't know how many teenagers it would take to exert the true power of Cain's blood.
"I'm not very good, but it's time for me to do it. It's good that it's night, otherwise I wouldn't be able to use my abilities. Yumi suddenly jumped onto the battlements of the wall. He took out the human bone white flute from his waist, put it to his mouth and inhaled gently.
Immediately after that, Yumi blew a strange piece of music, and when you heard the style, you knew that it must be a Japanese tune, but no one had ever heard such a strange rhythm. You can even hear the smell of blood, the sigh of the soul, the wailing of a hundred ghosts, and the heart-rending roar from the sound of the flute.
The flute is slow and melodious, like a breeze blowing away sorrows. But sorrow does not disappear for the sake of relaxation, but because there are more feelings in the heart, there is no such thing as sorrow. It's a kind of fear, like a breeze stretching out countless hands to drag one's soul to death, and if one is not careful, one may be dragged into hell.
While she was still in shock, a large number of monsters suddenly appeared around Yumi. The form of these monsters can only be described as weird, with long umbrellas and huge eyes in the middle. It looks like a pufferfish, with short hands and feet, and a tail at the end, and a yellow glowing body that is very smooth and flat, and I don't know what the name of this thing is. The one-eyed monk pulled the hideous-looking woman in white and had horns. It's as if the monster with a Peking Opera mask has no body. A human with a neck of more than five feet grows. There is even a guy with a body of more than ten meters long, and the left and right sides are full of hands, like a centipede.
Yumi was so beautiful that she couldn't imagine that the thing she summoned could be so ugly. There is no monster in this that can be called a normal human, compared to the seventy-two pillars of Solomon's demon god, although there are some monsters in it, and they are also very ugly, but there are still some normal people in it, and there are many beautiful women and beautiful men. But these ghosts summoned by Yumi ...... It's just a pile of monsters, a gathering of ugly monsters, I've never seen such a weird and ugly monster, and several human soldiers vomited.
These human soldiers could even endure the disgusting smell of zombies, but seeing these monsters summoned by Yumi...... One looks uglier than the other, I really can't help it. Is there a monster in this world that is uglier than them?
As Yumi summoned more and more monsters, the others nodded helplessly...... Damn, there really is.
Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Yumi once used it to protect the Belize Palace for 5 years. In fact, Yumi doesn't know magic at all, all she does is play the flute, and the flute summons these youkai. The demonic aura is so strong that Albas covers his nose and doesn't want to smell much, although he doesn't know much about Japanese culture, but the upper knot youkai exudes a very strong pungent smell. This smell can actually be smelled for a long time, but only a faint point, and it is emanating from Yumi's bone flute. Anyone with magic can see that Yumi's bone flute is wrapped in a strange purple gas, which is not real but can be seen and even touched clearly.
A hundred disembodied youkai tore at everything in the moonlight, rushing down the great walls of Sabat and flying straight into the zombie pile. The youkai don't have a deep hatred for zombies, they just listen to the summoner's consciousness, Yumi hopes that Hyakki can help her protect Zabat, and hopes that these youkai will cut down zombies. It was just a thought, Yumi didn't need to speak at all, and the monsters rushed down directly, and immediately started a bloody battle.
The attack power of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking is too far from that of the Undead Division, but the Hundred Ghosts all possess some very weird magic, and some of them are even deliberately funny magic, and the effect after using them is much better than that of the Undead Division. Although there is no way to kill the zombies directly, it also greatly slows down the speed of the zombies. Because it's a monster called a sluggish ghost, it can emit a strange light, and everything that has been illuminated by the light has become 1/8 of the original speed, and the zombies have become immobile at all, and the zombies in front of them have moved too far, and even the zombies in the back have no way to move forward.
Yumi kept blowing the bone flute, and the sound of the flute echoed over the noisy battlefield. Although the flute is small and the battlefield is noisy, everyone on the battlefield or zombie can hear the music. Even zombies want to dance to the rhythm of this song.
The troops of the guards were injected with new strength, and once again the pressure on the battlefield was relieved. But everyone knows that this is only temporary, because the zombies are so scary and there are too many of them. Not to mention the powerful Solomon Seventy-Two Pillars Magic, even Emperor Qin's immortal army will be killed.
Humans shoot one shot at a long distance next to the battlement, because of God's excellent design and Arbas's meticulous crafting, so even if they are completely untrained, they can clearly hit zombies hundreds of meters away. What's more, there is only a distance of less than a hundred meters, for the soldiers of Sabat, it is most suitable to shoot now, as long as they are not nervous, they can almost hit every hundred shots.
But at this time, almost everyone felt that the Sabat would definitely be broken, and it was only a matter of time now. The zombies are too close to Zabat, as long as they relax a little, they are afraid that they will drive straight in, and now they can only wait for a miracle, or else wait for death. (To be continued......)