Essinger, Military Affairs Office.

Zeno suddenly opened his eyes: "He's coming."

"Really?" Plato, the Priest of Death, might have been waiting for this sentence for a long time before he stood up suddenly with a ferocious look in his eyes.

A hoarse and harsh voice that made anyone frown sounded: "You don't need to go, quack quack, young man, let me try it first!" After that, the owner of the voice slowly left, dunk, dunk, dunk.

, the sound of the wand poking the ground gradually faded away.

"Personal bravery is secondary. What is needed on the battlefield is command, coordination and cooperation." After Zeno said to Plato, he concentrated on studying the intelligence.

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Trekking in the sea of ​​bones is undoubtedly difficult, especially for marching.

The rotten vultures are flying in the sky holding the skeleton soldiers, while the ghosts naturally have their feet not touching the ground, and the two are not disturbed by the terrain at all; as for the ghost wolves, which are always fast, they suffer a big loss, their bodies are very heavy, even if half of them are

Although the other half was in ghost state, the other half was still solid bones and flesh. Every two steps he took, his feet would sink or stumble. After only two hours of marching, nearly fifty ghost wolves had already broken their legs, forcing Qingyi to

Suppress the forward speed.

If the human cavalry were replaced, it would not be a matter of breaking the horse's leg, and the whole army might lose its combat effectiveness. The Sea of ​​Bones is indeed a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but what should we do in the future? No businessman

For someone as capable as Schroeder Bray to traverse such complex terrain, wouldn't it be invisibly restricting the commercial development of his city? Qingyi thought to himself, but he was able to calm down and think about countermeasures.

Put yourself to death and live again.

When he came out this time, he left all his professional subordinates in the city, and brought out almost all his family members - including Frankie and Waterboro Cullen. A total of 650 enchanted skeleton soldiers

, 15 guard zombies, 20 ghosts, 20 death row zombies, 40 skeleton archers, 40 zombies, 60 rotten vultures, 60 ghost wolves (6 ghost wolf captains), and nearly 600 skeletons recruited along the way

Soldiers. Among them, the ghost wolves and rotten vultures were led by Waterboro Cullen, while the others all followed Frankie. The formations were uneven, and it looked like a hastily assembled motley army.

Frankie was carrying Robert steadily. The old guy said he was worried about Qingyi and wanted to follow him life or death. Qingyi couldn't resist him, so he had to let it go. At this time, Robert put the crutch across his knees and looked far away.

Looking at Isengard in the mist, he seemed to be in a trance as if he was reminiscing about something, and Suo'er didn't even notice that he secretly made faces at him.

War always makes women go away, but So'er only regards war as a game and wants to join in the fun. Qingyi's allowing So'er to accompany the army is not doting on him. He also has his own considerations. First of all, the puppet master does play an important role in the war.

Effect, even if the puppet in your hand dies, you can still treat the enemy as a puppet, and the balance of victory will naturally tilt towards your own side; secondly, the flowers in the greenhouse will not grow big, and Qingyi cannot protect himself at present, so how dare he say that?

Can she protect Suo'er for the rest of her life? It's better to let her train more and see if there is a one in ten thousand chance of becoming stronger. Then Qingyi doesn't need to worry too much.

Ah...don't you have enough things to worry about?

Qingyi patted his head and sighed in distress. Judging from Clavisor's information, there were more than 45 shield warriors, more than 45 undead knights, more than 100 skeleton archers, and skeleton soldiers in Isengard.

There are more than 400 people, and the rest are unknown. Qingyi has the advantage in terms of military strength, but the opponent has advantages in terms of types of troops and geographical location. This does not include the "Demon King's Palace", a guild that has played tricks. He is not sure about this war.

It can only be said to be gambling.

Suddenly, Qingyi heard Waterboro yelling: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!" When he looked up again, there was a huge red-black cloud in the sky, with countless red flashes faintly passing through it! Qingyi was about to

I knew something was wrong, this, this was clearly advanced fire magic——

【Meteor and Fire Shower】!

Whoosh! Bolides releasing light and heat fell from the clouds one after another, dragging out strips of billowing smoke. From a distance, it looked like the sky was covered with streaks of dirty dust! The most unfortunate thing

Yes, part of the cloud was pressing down on the army. The rotten vultures were the first to bear the brunt. They were smashed into flesh and bones before they could even scream. Even if they were just brushed by the bolide, they were instantly burned into a big fireball. They were helpless.

The ground was smashed into meat patties. As for the flying skeleton soldiers they carried, not to mention, except for a few lucky ones, the skeleton soldiers were also cleanly swept away.

"Land! Land!" Waterboro yelled and whistled, hoarsely asking the frightened rotten vulture to execute the order. After placing the skeleton soldier hanging from its claws on the ground, the rotten vulture, which was relieved of its burden, flew into the sky.

, far away from the attack range of [Meteor and Fire Shower]. "Look for cover nearby, lie down and hide yourself!"

As a war general, Frankie just gave the order for the whole army to charge, then put down Robert and rushed forward at the lead. Its speed was so fast that it left the soldiers far behind, and it was almost like he was going alone.

It was as if they were going to die. Under the orders of Frankie and Waterborough, the soldiers commanded by the two men did not know what to do. The Ghost Wolf was very typical. It was clearly commanded by Waterborough, but it was also Frankie.

The tribesmen did not know whether to hide or charge. The army fell into chaos for a moment, like a pot of porridge that kept boiling.

"Damn it!" Qingyi was filled with hatred. He had only played team battles between players before, so how could he have the experience of commanding more than a hundred people? War is not a house game, and those without relevant experience will definitely suffer - two

If the generals don't get along well enough, they will interfere with each other when issuing military orders, or even collapse without a fight. With such a mess of military units like Qingyi put together without any prioritization, it would be too hard to win against Zeno.

Suo'er quickly stuffed the half-taken ginger candies back into the bag and waved her fist: "Humph, who dares to bully Dad, I must teach him a lesson!"

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(Recently, due to job transfer and moving to a relative's house, there has been no update. I'm very sorry... Starting from today, well, if there are no accidents - please note that if there are no accidents - then there will still be two updates a day.
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