Alien Knights - Chapter 749
At the southern defensive line of the west city, the dilapidated city wall gap was filled with sandbags and debris temporarily found.
Team after team of sacred troops were kneeling on the square behind the city wall, facing the totem with the black dragon statue erected in the center of the square, doing the last prayer before the war.
The shaman held a scepter made of alder in one hand, and touched the top of every sacred army with the other hand, and prayed in a low voice: “May the dragon **** protect your soul.”
Ackerman, commander of the Holy Order Army, carried a bow and arrow on his back and climbed to the flagpole of the highest tower, facing the group of corpses in the distance that looked like a black ocean, his pupils were red under the shining of the **** sky.
As the prayers ended, the Crusaders stood up one after another.
Ackerman lowered his head and looked at the orderly formations of the Holy Order in the square.
With a smile on the corners of his mouth, Ackerman took the bow and arrow from his back, raised his head and shouted: “The Dragon God is here, for my king!”
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure on the top of the tower, with deafening voices resounding across the sky.
“The Dragon God is here, for my king!”
Ackerman turned over and jumped off the tower, landing on the ground with one knee touching the ground.
Snake Sisters walked behind him, without much words, only firm eyes.
Ackerman looked at the second daughter and said softly: “It’s time.”
Snake Girl Palli smiled and said, “We will follow you.”
Snake girl Parney nodded vigorously: “Forever.”
Ackerman put the two girls in his arms, kissed them, and said: “May the Dragon God protect us.”
“The enemy has entered the shelling circle!”
As soon as the voice of the messenger of the sacred army fell, the thunderous beasts behind the square roared while using the parasite coil cannon to fire the first batch of spore shells in the direction of the battlefield.
Dozens of spore shells made a fierce trajectory in the sky, illuminating the darkness in the sky, and also illuminating the dead on the ground.
Accompanied by the sound of huge explosions, the violent bombings overturned the whole land again and again, leaving a “scar” with flames and scorched black in the middle of the distant sea of corpses.
“In the second round of shelling, all the staff went into anti-impact cover!”
The thundering war beasts shelled the corpses again. This time the shells had to fall closer to the line of defense, so the impact they caused had to be even stronger.
Leaning on the back of the city wall, Ackerman lowered his head. After a violent explosion, a strong wind instantly crossed the defense line, and for a while, dust was everywhere and debris was flying in the sky.
A few seconds later, after waiting for the impact to subside, Ackerman poked his head out to check that the group of dead corpses had rushed to a place less than two kilometers away from the line of defense.
The long horn sounded from the tower, and the herald’s voice sounded again: “The enemy enters the shooting circle!”
Ackerman stood up and yelled to the priests beside him: “Everyone enters the shooting position and throws a horizontal shot to cover! Scouts go up to the tower and search for alien necromancers! Sniper in place, support at any time!”
After giving these orders, Ackerman stood up, opened his bow and arched his arrows, narrowed his eyes, and flames suddenly appeared on the arrows.
A bowstring exploded, and the arrow carried a blue-purple flame, like a bullet, and shot straight into a necromantic wolf running in the forefront.
The flame burst in an instant, burning the necromantic wolf to ashes.
Under the cover of the orcs, the elves gathered the power of supernatural powers between their hands one after another. The fireball, ice spear, and lightning smashed into the army of the corpses like a rainstorm.
A sacred army scout who climbed up the tower used eagle eyes and perspective to observe the entire battlefield. After spotting a alien necromancer, he quickly shouted: “Direction 10.5, distance 1200 meters, weak alien necromancer!”
The Crusaders sniper holding a small Tesla coil gun, half kneeling on the platform above the tower, used his vision to zoom in and lock on the alien necromancer.
Pulling the trigger, a solid bullet made of steel, driven by huge electric energy, shoots out of the barrel at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
The alien undead hidden in the corpse group was hit in the head by a shot, and the whole head exploded like a watermelon.
The covered shot lasted about a minute.
Soon, the second horn sounded, and the herald’s voice sounded again: “The enemy enters the bombing circle!”
Ackerman, who had not remembered how many arrows he shot, heard the voice of the herald, and then shouted: “Come on with the bombardier! The heavy infantry is in place! The archer retreat and enter the support position!”
Batch after batch of dwarves holding Molotov cocktails and gunpowder bombs, as well as rats carrying ammunition boxes, ran out of the Cadet’s array.
They clung to the city wall, spotted the location of the corpse group 100 meters away, and threw the bomb in their hands.
Molotov cocktails and flame bombs like raindrops landed in front of the position outside the city wall, and instantly wiped out most of the approaching corpse forwards.
The rats opened the ammunition box and handed one bomb after another to the dwarf who dropped the bomb.
Under the continuous bombing offensive, the charge of the necromantic army was contained at a distance of 100 meters from the position.
The burning and exploded dead spirits piled up to form small “mounds” one after another.
Ackerman kept shooting arrows at the enemy while calculating the consumption of ammunition.
A moment later, Ackerman took out an arrow with a special logo from the quiver and shot it towards the sky.
The arrow rubbed against the air, and in an instant it turned into a bright firework, which was clearly visible even from a few kilometers away.
And at this moment, the third horn sounded on the tower of the city wall, and the thunder-like war drum also rang.
Amidst the fierce drums of war, Ackerman stood up, climbed to the watchtower of the city wall, and shouted to the priests behind him: “Heavy infantry step forward! Ready to fight!”
The heavily armed orcs and tauren raised the tower shield, took heavy steps, walked up the wall, and stuck the hook at the bottom of the shield in the hole in the wall.
Ackerman half-kneeled behind the tower shield, looking through the observation hole between the shields, looking at the necromantic army approaching under the city wall, took a deep breath, and shouted: “The Dragon God is here! For me King!”
“The Dragon God is here! For my king!”
Amidst the shouts resounding through the front line, the undead finally rushed to the city wall and launched a close battle with the Holy Cleric Army.
Looking down from the sky, the “black sea” composed of undead souls set off a turbulent tsunami, hitting the white wall and dam, and was stopped outside.
A scorched and exhausted necromancer bear hit the tower shield, causing the shield body to make a creaking sound.
Ackerman picked up the spear next to him and stabbed it into the abdomen of the necromancer.
Unexpectedly, the Necro Bear ignored the damage of the spear, and instead slapped the spear.
At this moment, a long sword pierced directly into the Necro Bear’s mouth and penetrated from the back of its head.
Ackerman looked back, and Randall, wearing a keel armor, retracted his long sword and nodded towards him.
Carol, who was carrying a giant axe, chopped off the head of a necroman who had climbed on the tower shield, and shouted to Ackerman: “Be careful of the thorny guy!”
Ackerman asked puzzledly: “The guy with the thorns?”
Aldenan, holding a crossbow, squatted beside Ackerman, pointed to a blue-gray figure on the battlefield and said, “Did you see that thing?”
Ackerman looked intently, it was a monster with a human head but limbs of a beast.
It has no hair on its whole body, but it has dense white spikes, which looks like an agile hedgehog.
saw the undead climbed to the front of the shield wall, crouched down and straightened his back, a bone spur shot through the tower shield like a cannonball, and inserted into the shoulder of the orc behind the shield.
Ackerman, a jealous spirit, hurriedly opened his bow and set an arrow, and shot an arrow at the bone spur.
He didn’t expect the opponent to move so agilely, he jumped into the air, and he could have avoided the arrow.
sighed slightly, Ackerman opened his bow again, aimed at the bone spurs, and shot three consecutive arrows.
Bone Spur Necromancer avoided the first arrow, but it was unable to dodge in mid-air, and was directly nailed to the ground by the next two arrows.
Aldernan clapped his hands: “Good arrow technique!”
Ackerman looked at the dead bone spur on the ground, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned his head and began to focus all his attention on hunting these high-level dead.
This close defense battle lasted for forty minutes.
When the last undead fell in front of the shield wall, Ackerman looked at the empty quiver around his feet and sat on the ground with a tired butt, his whole body sweating like prostration.
Carroll looked at his already-curved, impenetrable battle axe, wiped the blood off his face, and took a long breath.
Aldenan climbed to the top of the tower and looked at the remains of the dead in every corner of the battlefield. While touching the knotted hair on his chin, he said to himself: “Four hundred thousand have been wiped out? No, there are at least five hundred thousand. …”
Randall, who was sitting on the ground, leaning against the city wall, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and suddenly heard the sound of an explosion still faintly in the east.
The war on the Eastern Front is not over yet?
With such worry, Randall just about to stand up, suddenly heard the sound of the horn sounded from the tower again.
what happened? !
Randall and Ackerman looked at each other.
Standing at the top of the tower and checking the battlefield, Aldenan was suddenly frightened and fell down by a scene in the distance.
only heard him say loudly: “They are here again! They are everywhere!”
Ackerman quickly turned over and climbed up the tower, looked into the distance, and opened his eyes.
On the extremely remote southern plains, more undead spirits are marching in the direction of Muxicheng.
They are so numerous and overwhelming that they cannot be seen at a glance, and the scale is far several times that of the previous attack.
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