This kind of unspoken warning doesn't even make it clearer to tell me that there must be something wrong with this, but I don't know exactly why he told me this.

If he knew the inside story of this matter, as the leader of the Crusaders, he should have the ability and power to intervene in some things, which means that it is very likely that he did not intervene.

And the meaning of this warning is that I don't want to do it. Why don't you let me talk more? What didn't he want me to know? Why didn't he want me to know?

He didn't arrange a place for me to live, and such an obvious way of evicting customers made me feel depressed, saying that I was not welcomed, and this method was really original. The tavern was also notified that they were evacuating, so they understood my request to stay but still refused me.

I slowly wandered down the street that was already a little panicked, and everyone looked panicked, but the children didn't seem to be interested in the scene, and they should play with them. Of course, there are also some parents who come out to look for their children, and they will inevitably curse loudly and even beat their children to cry.

I climbed up to the bell tower, the guards on the bell tower looked at me warily, I said I came to see the view, but immediately again I was refused, and I was thrown down. In the end, I could only sit on a stool in the square and watch everyone panic.

The sun shone on my face, and I looked up at the sun, which had been tilted, and had lost its midday dazzle, and now the light had become a little dim, and I looked down at the shadows on the ground that were moving little by little, covering the ants that were still struggling to drag their food.

There are only two reasons why he doesn't want me to know, either he's involved, or there's something he doesn't want me to get involved in for a while. But I'm more inclined to be involved in it too!

It tossed and turned until the early hours of the next morning, when the morning sun broke through the morning mist and sprinkled the whole city again. This silence makes me feel very comfortable, and after a day and a night of hustle and bustle, my ears are much clearer now.

There was no one on the streets, and every house had its doors and windows closed. Some are still waiting at home, and most have been evacuated. Those who stayed at home were reservists waiting to be drafted.

I didn't go to the command post in Abydis again, there was no need, and I didn't have to get involved in other people's affairs. But I still wandered around the barracks around the walls, and I still wanted to find Darien.

Leaning on the corner of the street and watching the soldiers busy, I suddenly felt a ...... It makes me feel uncomfortable. I also know that this feeling is caused by being left out and not taken seriously, and I am adjusting my mindset to tell myself that it doesn't matter, but it still makes me feel bad that these birdmen who were nothing at all are now isolating me.

Is it because of distrust or because of contempt? When I think about it, I suddenly think of that guy Tyrosos. In this comparison, he is simply a good person!

There's another thing that upsets me, and that's Tyran! He should know me, but the guy ...... Just looked at me twice, and that look didn't matter, which was really hard for me to accept. And...... Did he have a crush on Abydis and her daughter? Tyran seems to be younger than Brigitte!

They're busy, I'm figuring it out. Another day of doing nothing.

On the third day of coming, there were sudden shouts and whistles from the city walls, and at once all the soldiers stood up, and those who were still working hastened their pace, and in a minute the bells of the city rang loudly. The people in the street are not gone, but they are all running.

The army of the undead is coming.

It's been long overdue, but it's finally here.

I took advantage of the chaos to climb the city wall. No one cared why I was dressed differently than them, and no one asked me who I was. Because at this time, what catches your eye is a large area of walking corpses that are dense like ants.

It's not them who arrive on the battlefield first, it's gargoyles!

These things were hovering high in the sky, and I counted about a dozen of them. The group didn't seem to understand this thing very well, and everyone craned their necks to talk about it. After a while, these guys did more damage than they could have imagined.

Seeing this group of guys without any combat experience probing their brains one by one, I know how difficult this battle is, and even how to die for a while, how much to die, I feel that it is all showing in front of me.

I still stood up, "A war will start, watch out for what is flying in the sky!" Prick up your ears! That thing pounces and kills first! My shouting caused some people to turn their heads to look at me, but they looked at me and then ignored me.

At this time, a man in armor came over and said, "What are you shouting!" He stared at me with an angry look on his face.

"I'm just telling them how to be careful."

"They're not stupid." The guy replied to me.

"You don't know what it is." I said, "That thing is very destructive, and the loss of Dalaran had a lot to do with these gargoyles." ”

"Come on!" The guy dumped me, and his tone was full of disgust, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a passer-by." I say.

He looked at me, "I'd appreciate you if you'd like to help, but you'd better talk less and do more." He glared at me and left.

I had no choice but to go to Abydis or Erigor or anyone I knew, but when I saw Abidis I stood again.

"You're still here." A voice came from behind me, and I turned my head to see that it was Erigor. The guy was dressed in silver armor with a blood-colored crusader coat and a crusader coat with the Crusader's insignia on it.

"I ...... "I wanted to say something...... but I didn't know what to say, so I just responded with a hum.

He looked at my face, "You haven't changed much. ”

"So are you."

"Haven't I changed much?" He smiled, "I'm surprised that you can come here, because none of the legends about you are very good. ”

"Really?"

"You've been following Arthas?"

"You all know?"

"You've been in Lordaeron for a long time." He said. "And as a foreigner, no one would know about this kind of thing."

I nodded.

"Is Arthas still alive?"

"Alive."

"How do you know?"

"This is his army." I said, "The Kel'thugad is the vanguard, and that's it." ”

"Were you there when Uther was killed?"

I nodded.

The way he looked at me changed, but not as violently as I thought, "Why did Arthas do this?" He looked at me earnestly.

"Arthas has gone mad." I say.

"Why?"

"I ...... It's not very clear either. But he did go crazy. I said.

"He is said to resurrect the dead."

"Yes."

"That's his masterpiece." I looked at the zombies as they slowly moved forward.

"Were you killed by him?" He said, looking at me with his eyes in his eyes.

I glanced at him, "What do you think?" ”

The stone on the trebuchet was ignited and rose from the ground with a command.

The fireball slashed through the air in a beautiful arc and smashed into the dense crowd of corpses.

The corpses let out a heavy roar, and they were undaunted, even starting to charge.

All the people on the city wall were nervous, the city wall was actually not high, more than ten meters high. Originally, I thought they were just zombies, skeletons, and abominations, but these guys who can only stack corpses on Arhats don't know how to get the ladder!

Have you evolved to use tools?

Seeing this, I felt a pang of shame, self-blame, and nervousness. Why didn't I find out when I came! I also told them what was going to happen to these guys.

Now it's good! Finished!

The corpses rushed to the bottom of the city, and then began to build a ladder and began to climb. I yelled, "Push the ladder down!" Push! "But the soldiers didn't listen to me.

I was in a hurry. "It's a dead man! Not a living person! Push the ladder! Push the ladder down! ”

Still no one listened.

I climbed up the battlements and looked down, oh my God! They're starting to stack arhats!

But as I turned my face to look to the other side, several arrows pierced the wooden shield I was holding. I scolded, "Fire oil! Prepare the oil for fire! "At this time, someone was obedient.

Erigor was not far away, and I rushed up to him and shouted, "Fire oil! Hurry up and ignite the fire! ”

But just as I was speaking to him, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. He grabbed Erigor and threw him to the ground, and the huge figure fell behind me with a thud. In an instant, the two soldiers let out a terrible scream.

When I turned around, I was just about to get up, when suddenly I was hit by a huge force on my left arm, and then I flew out. When I landed and looked at the shadow, Erigor was already pressed under it.

I didn't hesitate to pull out my gun.

I fired three bullets in the shortest amount of time, and the thing turned its head to look at me. That face is really ...... Ugly to death, scaryly ugly!

In fact, I'm so anxious now, the people around me! Hurry up! Why don't you go on it! That's what I thought in my heart, but I didn't have time to shout.

The giant gargoyle twisted his face and threw Erigor under him and crawled towards me, and I pulled out a gun and shot it three times in the face!

As soon as the thing looked up, I could clearly see the bullet into its face.

He pulled out another gun and fired two more shots at its chest. The thing dodged, took a few steps backwards, and then "clicked" and flew with a wing.

"Hurry up and release the arrows! Fast! "My voice is splitting.

At this time, the person next to him hurriedly released the arrow, but it was too late, and the thing flew away.

Erigor got up from the ground and looked at me in horror, "What's that!" ”

"Gargoyles!" I hurriedly picked up my musket and untied the powder bag, "Kill first!" Go tell them! Kill the heavenly stuff first! Watch out for the heavens! ”

In fact, the order was already late, and the gargoyles were like cannonballs falling from the sky, smashing on the ground, smashing in a circle, and then rising from the ground, and taking two or three people with them.

Except for the gargoyles in the sky, the corpses stacked under the city were already half as high as the city walls. When the flames rose into the sky, my heart was both excited and happy, and the pouring of fire oil ignited the still piled up corpses, but soon this joy turned to fear again!

The fire was indeed burning, but those corpses did not feel pain, they were not afraid, the undead soldiers who were pressed below were burning, and they were immediately dragged down by the undead soldiers behind them, and even some of the undead soldiers would take the initiative to jump off the pile, and then the undead soldiers who rushed up behind would cover the burning flames, and the fire would be extinguished after a while.

Billowing black smoke wafted through the air, and the smell of burnt flesh was still a little fragrant at first, but soon the smell of the meat being cooked was completely muffled by the stench of burning.

The task of pouring the oil was not all successful, and in one place, a gargoyle descended from the sky and pounced on the soldiers who were pouring the oil, causing a series of fires. When the fire oil flowed down the city walls, I was terrified! Oh no!

Indeed, that place became the fastest and the first place to be breached by the zombies.

Our arrows are desperately shooting down, and although they are really not very useful, they are at least slightly useful. But the arrows that the undead soldiers' archers poured back from their heads did us a great deal of damage.

The ladder was fixed by the losers and could not be pushed, and our soldiers could not do it if they tried to poke their heads out and cut it, most of them leaned out, but they were immediately shot into hedgehogs.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" The people on the walls shouted, and the undead soldiers had climbed up.

In fact, I was wrong from the beginning, which is also caused by inexperience, and of course I have a certain responsibility.

Humans, I mean living people attacking the city, generally speaking, one of the reasons why the ladder is not knocked down is that it is not very easy to push, and the ladder climbs up one by one every time it comes up, unless the gap between the two sides is huge, generally speaking, there are twenty or thirty people standing next to the ladder on the defending side, and one by one.

Of course, those who rushed up and survived were extremely lucky, and extremely strong, and the protection was comparative, not extremely in place. The armor, plate armor, and various armor on their bodies allow them to have enough combat effectiveness after the opponent has slashed themselves a few times.

In other words, the ladder is placed as a way to kill and damage the enemy and demoralize the opponent.

But that's for people, it doesn't work for the undead at all, because the undead don't have morale at all, they don't have fear, they don't fear, they don't fear because of how many people have been hacked to death in front of them.

No! They will continue to charge.

This has also caused a situation in which the psychological pressure of our soldiers has increased dramatically.

When the undead soldiers jumped over the wall, our soldiers swarmed up, and after a brief period of suppression, the gargoyles actually gathered together and launched an attack on one place!

When I saw that scene, my heart suddenly cooled!

It's pure crushing!

Then when a bunch of gargoyles swooped down and smashed into the group of human soldiers in turn, the human soldiers were unprepared at first, and immediately after rushing down, a dozen or even twenty people were killed or injured, and those things did not fly away immediately after they landed, but would pounce on the soldiers next to them, and then grab two or one person and fly up after scratching two people. Then throw our soldiers from the sky and smash them at our soldiers.

Three rounds of attack, and our walls will be ...... It was breached.

Just when I was in a hurry, the reserves were finally dispatched!

In fact, the reserve is for the rotation of front-line soldiers, that is, when the enemy attacks, it is impossible for all of them to be on the board, and as long as the high-intensity combat is a normal person, it will not last too long, and it must be replaced by repelling the enemy or attacking to a certain extent, supplementing the front-line soldiers to continue fighting.

But at this time, there is no need to care about any reserves, and the rotation is replaced, all on! If it is breached, everything will be in vain!

When I heard the earth-shattering slogan of the reserve coming from the city, I felt a little better.

Hand-to-hand combat began, and the soldiers drew their swords to fight the undead soldiers. At first, the soldiers who didn't know why they weren't lucky enough were cut down in rows, and this was said at the beginning, but there are still many people who can't do it or forget it.

Despite the fact that I kept shouting, ......

People are not the same from person to person, and the result of the same thing in the hands of different people is very different, or someone tries to stab those scourge soldiers to death with a sword, instead of hitting them in the head and cutting them off or smashing them to pieces.

The battle continued by noon, the walls were already half breached, the reservists were again arrayed under the walls, and the undead who had jumped from the walls poured down.

At this time, I was still looking forward to whether a miracle would happen, the fire magic of the mages did not play much of a role in the battle just now, and the frost magic they used at this time was still very limited in the effect of smashing into the corpses.

The soldiers used the shield wall to make the final block, and once breached, the undead soldiers would completely attack the city. Although the soldiers are still struggling to support themselves, it is only a matter of time before this situation is breached.

Even so, there is a good thing to do at this time, that the abomination has not yet invaded, and once that thing does, our number of casualties will increase dramatically. But that thing is too big, it is naturally impossible to climb the ladder, and the mountain of zombies is also very difficult to climb, and if you want to play this kind of soldier killer to the extreme, you need to break through the city gate, and we are desperately protecting the city gate at this time.

At this time, our cavalry could not play any role at all, and now there is no way to crack the crowded together, they can only consume, and only the last can achieve the final victory.

Finally our magicians stood on the rooftop, and they smashed the frost spell on the heads of the blocked group of undead soldiers. But soon our magicians were attacked by gargoyles, and the fastest thing I could do when I saw a gargoyle pounce on the roof of the house was to draw my gun.

But this time my shot failed to save the mage, and when the gargoyle flew into the sky again, only the mage's bloody corpse was left behind.

I screamed as I dragged a soldier to him and told him to climb onto the roof to protect the magicians. I nervously reloaded my ammo as I stared at the gargoyles hovering in the air.

Then I grabbed a shield and climbed onto the roof. It's called Arellas · Huoye's guy is in front, and I don't care about his identity as an elf at this time, so let's protect him first.

I stood beside him with my shield in hand, and he glanced at me, ignoring me and continuing to cast spells. I dragged him back after he channeled a hail spell, and he looked at me in amazement.

"You lean back." I squeezed in front of him as I spoke, a shield in my left hand, a shield in my right hand and my body to keep him out.

"No! Youngster! At this time, he was already red-eyed, and his voice was very unkind.

"Save that bit of magic for you to cast two more spells!" I don't look back.

He didn't say anything, I just felt a chill behind me, and his thin two lips muttered a spell I didn't understand at great speed, and in an instant, countless ice picks appeared in the air and smashed down on the corpses below.

I kept scanning my surroundings in an attempt to find out who was going to shoot arrows at us, and my shield did help him with a lot of arrows, but there was an oversight, and the soldiers who came with me to protect the mage were unable to stop the gargoyles that flew down.

The lad shouted, "Watch out for the air!" "I knew it was too late when I heard it, but it was too late, but it was good that he stood up bravely and stood in front of Duane, ah...... It should have protected his back.

Duane was knocked down by the gargoyle that had been knocked down and crashed into me, and although I was ready to prepare for the moment, I was knocked off the roof by a sudden impact. I fell face down from the roof of the second floor.

When I opened my eyes, my back was already on the ground, and I fell now! It didn't hurt much, but it still didn't feel good to hit the ground from such a high place. And the shield on the back is not flat, it has a certain arc.

Rising from the ground, I looked at the roof, which was already torn up, and Arellas Fire was a good magician, and I could clearly see that there was a layer of frost-like protection around his body.

And you can see the obvious cold air whirring out of him.

I hurried to the roof, where the young man who had been knocked down had long since disappeared, leaving only the gargoyle and the mage crushed underneath me.

I pulled out my musket again with my left hand, and fired three shots into its back, and the guy tilted his head, but twisted his body and bit down on the fire blade below. As soon as I saw that it didn't work, I pulled out the hammer and pounced on it.

A hammer slammed into the root of its wings, and it worked immediately, and the thing twisted violently, no longer biting at the fire below, but trying to get rid of me behind it. Of course I wouldn't let it escape, so I raised my hammer and slammed it down on the left side of the head!

"Bang!"

The thing shook its head, tilted its body to the side, and fell straight off the roof.