Different World Development Manual Chapter 35: Twelve rows
"Encircled a human team?"
Listening to the return of the undead below, Tudor became curious too.
This is the first time that Tudor has met this strange human force. Their behavior style, everything is too strange.
I heard that the rest of the undead troops were either annihilated after encountering this group of human troops, or the commander led the army to retreat.
What kind of human being can have such a powerful combat power?
The undead creature reported: "Lord Lord, more than 20 strange magicians, have killed a lot of our undead."
"Are you a powerful force of wizards?"
This should be just a scout army. In Tudor’s impression, the magician is used as a large-scale combat force, and even if the magician is the scout, only the legendary magic association exists.
A group of guys in the Undead World joined the Magic Association, and the contact with this side was almost cut off after passing.
"It should be, but from their strange steel staff, we can't feel any magic wave, but can detect that they will use grudge."
A grudge?
Tudor was taken aback for a moment, holding a strange steel staff, but he didn't use magic, but was a strange human using grudge?
Then the staff in their hands is not "driven" by magic, but with the grudge of a melee professional?
Although this idea flashed past, Tudor was not sure, which aroused Tudor's interest even more.
Immediately ordered: "Go, follow me to see, this group of strange humans, catch them all."
This is not just a simple battalion-scale undead, but even more. Tudor set up an ambush on the road after all. In addition, the undead have always been dispatched like waves. Ambush the 12th row of vassals in the season. The number of undead is at least the size of a regiment.
The 12 platoons of the vassals of the season have been reduced by half during the battle. The attacks launched by the undead at night, not only attacked from all directions, but the ghosts above their heads, zombies and skeletons underground, all ambush them in all directions.
The order from the company was to quickly evacuate the 12th platoon, and the entire company and battalion have rushed to support.
But the 12th platoon is a reconnaissance platoon, which is quite in front. At this time, there are undead everywhere. The 12th platoon is dead or injured, and the car will not leave for a while, unless the seriously injured brothers and the dead brothers are abandoned. They.
Is it just as a season vassal can do such a thing? A shuttle will rush to the undead squad to break it, and with a "buzz", the black smoke in the body floats away.
"Crack!"
The vassal Ji quickly unloaded the magazine, replaced it with a new one, and shouted: "Hurry up with the injured brother!"
However, the speed of retreating with the wounded is really too slow. The wounded pushed away the comrades next to them, and yelled: "Hurry up! Let's break it for you!!"
"Don't abandon, don't give up!!!
Hurry up and get in the car for labor and capital! "
Speaking of the two people, they clamped the injured person and dragged them toward the car.
The machine gunner on the car also "dada da da" frantically fired at the surrounding undead at this time. The powerful firepower provided by the on-board machine gun barely delayed the speed of the undead's siege.
Looking at the undead around, Ji vassal cursed: "Damn, this is a steady stream, there is no opportunity at all!
Squad leader 1! "
"To!"
Wang Li Chenchen carried the sacrificed fire-breathing equipment on his back and ran to the vassal Ji, who asked: "How many people are there in Class 1?!"
"6! 1 serious injury!"
The vassal Ji nodded and said: "You take two people to make a way behind!"
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice of the vassal of the season fell, only a "pop" sounded, the head of the machine gunner in the car exploded.
On the treetops, under the cover of the night and the canopy, several necromancers are waving their staffs, singing spells in their mouths, and launching long-range strikes at the 12 rows below.
"Gan!"
The vassal of Ji quickly pointed the gun at the Necromancer on the tree, pulled the trigger, and shot the Necromancer in a rapid burst.
A soldier in the car who had been bitten by an arm by a zombie buried in the ground saw this, and quickly dragged the headshot machine gunner down, gritted his teeth and dropped his shoulder to the meat station. Going to the machine gun position, holding the machine gun, fired at the undead coming around.
"Nest, draft it!"
Currently, the situation in the 12th platoon is quite bad. There are only 16 people who can fight. The 1st squad leader Wang Li Chenchen is also quite anxious, leading two soldiers to open the rear passage for the entire platoon.
"Puff hoo hoo hoo hoo..."
The flames suddenly jumped up, and immediately gave sparks to the undead in front of them like the waves behind them squeezing the waves forward.
However, the undead is not just a unit composed of low-level cannon fodder such as zombies and skeletons. Tudor itself does not have a strong combat power around him. Therefore, Tudor has more abundant use of the undead army, and more troops have been arranged by Tudor. In the legion.
"Call..."
In the dark night, a cloud of black mist suddenly flashed out from the side, and in an instant it turned into a cloud of undead knights, holding the armored nightmare, and carrying a long axe to kill directly.
"Squad leader! Be careful!"
The sudden attack made the three people unable to react at all. This happened out of thin air.
Even the soldiers next to him had seen it and made a warning, but under the rapid impact of the nightmare, the three of them couldn't react at all.
The heavy armored nightmare made a "boom" and slammed the warrior into the ground.
The undead knight on his back raised his hand with an axe, and in the blink of an eye he chopped off Wang Li Chenchen's right hand.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
I lost my right hand and his left hand softened, and the entire flamethrower fell directly on the ground.
"Puff..."
At this time, a cloud of black mist floated beside Wang Li Chenchen, and suddenly turned into an undead wearing a samurai armor. With a "swish", Wang Li Chenchen's left hand was also cut off.
After all, in the eyes of these fire-fearing undeads, these humans with flamethrowers on their backs are the most threatening existence to them.
The two soldiers around Wang Li Chenchen quickly attacked the undead who suddenly appeared beside him.
But because Wang Li Chenchen's flamethrower was gone, the surrounding undead quickly used it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Before firing a few shots, groups of undead swarmed up, and Hanguang Jianying’s "swish" pierced into the bodies of the two, stabbing the remaining two fighters to death on the spot. .
Enduring the pain of breaking his hands, Wang Li Chenchen's eyes were red, and he roared and rushed towards the undead: "I'm fighting with you!!"
However, the undead who carried the axe glanced at Wang Li Chenchen, picked up the axe with his hand, and hacked it towards Wang Li Chenchen's forehead.
Although Tudor wants to be captured, it does not mean that what he wants is alive. The dead can also be regarded as prisoners.
Don’t forget that Tudor is an undead, so he can directly capture the soul of the dead, just ask the question.
If these souls are still very hard-talking, you may as well, torturing the souls, Tudor believes that these guys can also speak.
The news of the death of squad leader 1 was unknown to the vassal veteran, but at this time, vassal vassal li also noticed that there was an accident on the side of squad leader 1. There is no answer.
The soldiers around him also fell one by one.
There are 32 people in the entire 12 rows, and there are only 5 people who are still fighting, including him.
"Get together! Keep the battle formation!"
The five people turned back to back, circled around, and continued to shoot at the surrounding undead.
"Huh."
Plums of black smoke suddenly emerged, turning into several armoured crossbowmen, aiming at 5 people and pulling the trigger.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The black arrow with the gray Underfire shot at the five people immediately.
The three fighters hit arrows on the spot, and the flames on the arrows stuck in their bodies swallowed the whole person with one blow.
Another arrow also shot towards the vassal Ji, and the correspondent soldier next to him saw this and hurriedly soared in front of the vassal Ji.
"Puff."
The gray fire on the arrow jumped up instantly, and the correspondent felt not the heat from the flame, but the extreme cold.
"The platoon...long..."
The correspondent fell to the ground~IndoMTL.com~ A faint gray flame was burning on his body, and the surrounding grass was also condensed with a thin layer of frost because of the flame.
The correspondent had a fire on his back, stretched out his hand to wipe out the flame on the communicator, and hurriedly pushed to the front of the vassal Ji, saying: "The platoon leader...give them... the last blow...ha... Ha..."
The vassal of the season also shot an arrow in the thigh, and the gray fire of darkness had been reduced to the waist.
The vassal of Ji gritted his teeth and pulled the communicator in the hands of the communicator. Looking at the communicator who was completely swallowed by flames, the vassal of Ji said to the communicator, "Ha...ha... , Here is row 12..., here is row 12...
123 Brigade Reconnaissance Platoon...
We...we are ambushed by the undead, a large number of undead...
All members...All members were killed...
Ha... request... request shelling, request shelling, fire coverage... destroy the undead.
To me...
Fire at me! ! "