Early the next morning, we had breakfast and went online as usual, but when we entered the game interface, we found that the Red Flame Fortress had turned into a sea of monsters.
In less than eight hours when we were offline for a rest, I don’t know what method the undead army used to create skeleton creatures that were far larger than usual. The torrent of white bones continued to impact in front of the fortress wall, dying, and then the bones were broken into pieces.
There were more and more monsters, and the bones were getting higher and higher. Countless bones actually filled up the outside of the city. More undead creatures stepped on the path paved with the bones of their companions and climbed up the wall. The entire fortress was in chaos.
Fortunately, everyone has developed a good habit of finding a relatively safe place to log off. At critical moments, this habit saved our lives. There are no undead creatures in the remote bungalow where we hide. Everyone heard the noise outside.
After the melee of hacking and killing, I rushed out the door when I was fully prepared.
Everything inside and outside the fortress was in chaos. A large number of NPC warriors were desperately attacking the undead monsters closest to them. As for the marshal's command and dispatch, they could no longer be executed normally. Everyone was almost fighting independently.
, there is simply no way to achieve effective collaboration.
In fact, melee combat is the most reliable way to test whether a person's combat sense is sensitive. Our group of warmongers have fully demonstrated the essence of hit-and-run combat in seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. A small group of more than a dozen people each performs his or her duties.
Continuously turning the enemy's monsters in weak positions into scattered corpses one after another.
Before I knew it, a morning had passed. The killings had continued since I went online, and my kill statistics were already close to five digits.
Although everyone tried their best, the battle situation was still developing in an unfavorable direction. The defenders in the fortress were fighting and retreating. The south entrance and the surrounding city walls had basically fallen. Marshal Aifei Locke organized the defense
The survivors in the army began to fight in the streets, trying their best to stall for time.
The fighting was so fierce that we didn't even have lunch. The battle to defend the city had reached its most intense stage, and the fighting almost never stopped. We didn't dare to find a place to go offline to eat, because if we were not careful, we might be waiting online.
When I was offline, my original offline position was lost, and when I went online, I was completely isolated and helpless. After all, everyone was a professional player, and they still had the basic professional quality of being hungry.
At noon, we met Brother Gu's team again in a melee. They were in a very embarrassed state. Three of the ten-man team had already died. They were nearly out of ammunition and food when they were attacked by a small group of bone demons led by a death knight.
He chased her everywhere, but we happened to meet him, and we finally turned the corner.
"Brother Gu, what's going on? Why are you in such a mess!!!" I asked after repelling the pursuers.
Brother Gu was a little depressed and frowned and said: "Hey, forget it, the mission requires us to go to a designated area to kill a certain number of certain monsters, but when we went online, the place had already fallen. Everyone's head was hot and they wanted to go.
We tried our luck and met the undead army that had increased its strength. We killed three brothers and escaped in embarrassment. If we hadn't met you, our mission might have ended here!!"
"The mission is just to guide you in the battle. Don't take it too seriously. As long as it is not a countdown mission, saving your own life is the most important thing. If everyone dies, the mission has completely failed. As long as you are alive, you have a chance!
!" I expressed my opinion.
"Haha, I woke up the dreamer with just one word. I made a wrong decision!" Brother Gu patted his forehead, feeling extremely annoyed.
At this moment, Xiao Ke suddenly shouted in the channel of our team: "Damn it, no good, more troops have come in from the south gate! Boss, retreat first, otherwise you will have no chance!!
"
Sure enough, I hurriedly took a few steps and climbed up the half-section of the wall to take a look. Another wave of white undead NPC warriors arrived at the south entrance!
"Let's go together! With the big army! We'll keep the green hills and don't have to worry about running out of firewood!!" I shouted to Brother Gu, and he nodded without hesitation.
Under our intentional control, everyone began to move closer to areas where friendly forces were densely distributed. Watching more and more NPC soldiers fall, I had a very strange feeling in my heart, mlgbd, are you going to be a deserter again?
Every time an NPC soldier around me falls, I feel more hesitant and doubtful in my heart. The defender's control area is getting smaller and smaller, and our hope of successfully defending the city is getting slimmer and slimmer. Now I am racking my brains,
I can’t even figure out why the plot designer designed such a result in the first place. Isn’t this Hong Guoguo’s cheating?! Shouldn’t everyone be deserters and suffer psychological consequences?
The defense line was getting smaller and smaller. From the initial fall of the south gate, to the main road, the fall, and the fall of the commercial street. In the end, the few tens of thousands of people we had left all shrunk to the camp area of the military camp in the fortress. There were relatively simple camps in the camp.
If the fortifications here are also lost, it will be equivalent to the complete fall of the entire fortress.
"Animals, hold on! Yesterday I sent someone to ask for help from the Alliance Emperor. As long as we hold on for a little longer, our reinforcements will be here!!!" Marshal Aifelock was very embarrassed, but his eyes were still determined.
Even as he encouraged the survivors, he still persisted!
When a large number of defenders are compressed into a relatively small space, a very common phenomenon will occur. There is a huge disparity in local strength. Tens of thousands of people huddle in the defense line formed by the military camp. After the unstoppable torrent of bones hits here,
It turned out to be weak. After a stalemate, our remaining tens of thousands of people miraculously blocked it.
The battle at this time entered a very delicate state of balance. The undead creatures slowly charged forward. We relied on our local strength advantage to successfully curb their momentum of continued attack. After two groups of fierce battles, the defense line finally stabilized.
Now it is completely a last-ditch battle. The only belief that supports the continued fight is that Marshal Aifelock said that reinforcements will come soon.
For a while, for a while, for a whole afternoon, reinforcements did not come. There were fewer and fewer brothers around me, and the number of NPC friendly troops huddled together was only about ten thousand.
"Boss, the reinforcements are not coming, are they? You are so paralyzed that you fight with those rubbish! Kill one without losing money, kill two and earn one!!" A seriously injured general beside Marshal Aifei Locke broke away from the treatment of the army chaplain.
, holding the weapon with both hands, his face full of despair.
"No! Don't be impulsive! Cardillo! Calm down, calm down! The reinforcements are back!!!" Marshal Aifelock still had a determined face, but the despair between his brows was also unconsciously revealed.
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and even the ground beneath my feet felt slightly shaking.
"Listen! Listen!!!!" Aifei Locke suddenly turned over and lay down.
"Brothers, hold on, the Alliance Royal Family has sent reinforcements!" This news greatly inspired people's hearts, and the despair in the crowd was gradually replaced by new enthusiasm.
This time, Marshal Aifei Locke did not lie. About ten minutes later, a new sound of killing was heard in the south gate area, and the signature colossus cavalry of the Alliance royal family appeared on the city head paved with bones.
More and more Colossus cavalry appeared in the city. The undead army that seemed never to be exhausted was fighting with more and more Colossus cavalry. The occupied area began to be controlled again.
More than an hour later, the south gate of the city was back under the control of the friendly forces, and the undead army who had been cut off from their retreat were all blocked in the fortress.
At this moment, a super giant teleportation magic array flashed in the gray sky. The entire magic array was generated out of thin air, and vague spatial fluctuations appeared in the perception.
The magic circle was formed, a golden light flashed, and a group of fighting priests with a size of at least a thousand people appeared in mid-air. The fighting priests of such a size had already almost all the main force of the entire Temple of Light, and they carried out countless dispersions and large-scale purifications.
The skills fell inside the fortress, and the cannon fodder disappeared without a trace in an instant. Only the dark banshees, necromancers, death knights and other powerful characters were left struggling to persevere.
The situation turned sharply. The addition of the Combat Priests turned the tide of the battle almost instantly. More than half an hour later, the undead creatures trapped in the city were completely overwhelmed. Marshal Aifei Locke's hard work finally paid off.
The fortress was held.
In this battle, although the friendly forces suffered heavy losses, the dark camp was also having a hard time. It didn't matter how much cannon fodder was lost, but death knights and undead wizards were the mainstays of the undead army. They died in large numbers and wanted to accumulate more.
It's very difficult.
Just at the final stage, my kill count finally exceeded the 10,000 mark, which was pretty much what I expected. When I officially exceeded the 10,000 mark, there was a ding, and my pet seal was released.
Looking at the Evil Spirit Demon King summoning icon that lights up again, I feel mixed emotions in my heart. My partner who has been fighting with me for a long time is finally back!
The fortress was defended, but the defenders lost more than 90% of their troops. After cleaning up the battlefield, the most direct benefit is that we survivors have been promoted!
There are less than 10,000 people left, and to support the management of a main army with at least hundreds of thousands of people, Captain Parker was directly promoted to a captain of 10,000, and even those of us who were originally small soldiers were promoted to a hundred at least.
husband.
If you have an establishment, you won't have to worry about soldiers. It won't take long for the newly recruited soldiers from the kingdom to arrive. Our junior officer can be regarded as a real sword and a real gun. If we advance a few more levels, we will be able to command NPC soldiers by then.
