Two hours later, the trench has been filled with the bones of dead skeletons. Human ladders have been set up on the embankment. The elite skeletons who have been idle on the embankment for a long time finally have a place to use them. One by one, two knives and two pairs of knives, these skeletons are explored.
Cut down the cannon fodder that comes from above with levels below level 2, 3, and 4o.
And Dali was always paying attention to the progress of the Lich Sword's soul-absorbing process. At this time, Thousand Souls was charged 14511ooo, indicating that the spell could be used.
Dali couldn't hold it anymore and said, "How about giving it a try?"
Yarrell said: "There is no doubt about the power of Darkness of Thousand Souls, but the skill has a cooldown time of three days, so it must be used at critical moments."
Hey, I'm talking about an atomic bomb test. How come I, a time traveler, don't know how powerful he is? At this time, the space gate fluctuated again, and another group of skeletons appeared. Looking at the health bar, they looked like elites. Haha, finally some useful information.
Okay, I have been killing low-level cannon fodder for a long time and I don’t have any experience at all. It’s really unbearable for Dali.
Yarel said indeed: "My lord, we must give up the first line of defense."
Damn it, the one who was about to start a big fight said, the embankment is still two meters high and said, forget it, let’s listen to the party leading the way.
Dali could only say: "Okay, retreat to the second line of defense."
The second line of defense is more than ten meters behind the first line of defense embankment. The trench of this line of defense is four meters deep, six meters wide, and the embankment is six meters high. Compared with the urgent work of the first line of defense, this line of defense is obviously more stable.
Much.
When the troops had just removed the ladders, the enemies in the first line of defense leaned out one after another. They were very agile and worthy of being elite skeletons. It seemed that Yarel was right to retreat early. After all, Dali's troops were limited and he would not be injured at all.
I'm sorry.
These elite skeletons couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw the deeper second line of defense.
"Wow, hahaha, I want to see how many of you come to fill the hole." Dali waved his hand proudly and said, "Go ahead and tell the others to dig deeper, dig harder, and dig faster."
There were a lot of enemies standing on the first embankment, and they were just waiting and watching without attacking. The mages on Dali's side took the opportunity to sit back and meditate.
Looking at that pile of skeletons, I really miss the scene when Brin blew up hundreds of players with a fireball during the riot in Green Spring Town. Hey, it would be great if I could throw something into that pile. Wait.
The explosive rocket that reversed Avalon's predicament. The explosive rocket that sank a pirate ship in a single fight. I almost forgot about it. At that time, I used it once to attract monsters during guild activities. I vigorously used it in the package.
I found the last dozen or so rockets in the corner, drew my bow and fired the arrows, crackling, and the fire flashed, causing a small commotion among the pile of skeletons.
Yarel asked in surprise: "What is this arrow?"
Dali sighed: "We still need a lot of archers. It's so painful without long range."
"Do you have any reinforcements, sir?"
Dali sighed: "I hope so."
It's a pity that the arrows are gone. If we can hold on to them, we will build hundreds of thousands of them after we go back and arm them with an army of archers. After all, even the stupid kobolds have been trained as crossbowmen. I don't believe it.
Who can be stupider than them? Yes, the kobolds remember that there are more than a dozen level 5o among them, which can be regarded as reinforcements. I wonder if their crossbows are there? Ah, yes, you can also spend money to hire 5o.
Level hunter mage players come to help
But it's useless to think about it now. It will only happen after holding on for 3 days and opening the teleportation array.
At this time, the enemy finally moved, and there were a lot of cannon fodder skeletons at level 2 and 3o. But what they were holding were not weapons, but mining shovels. They crowded in a black group in front of the trench to dig earth and fill the hole. The front row
Those in the back row are digging in and waiting. Looking at this posture, it is obvious that if the front row dies, the back row will take over.
Damn it, these two shovels of soil are equivalent to killing one cannon fodder. Dali said anxiously: "Kill these workers."
A group of mages immediately stood up and fired magic bullets to continuously harvest these weak workers. Of course, the other party still followed the style of succession, contributing a few more shovels of soil to fill the hole for a moment longer, and contributing themselves as stepping stones when they died.
For ordinary skeletons, picking up a weapon is cannon fodder and picking up a hoe is hard work. Anyway, it is death. Digging and dying is obviously much more meaningful and efficient than filling in holes and dying.
Dali was completely confused: "How could it be? How could they just use their lives to replenish their lives? How could they play digging with me?"
Yarrell said: "Sir, once this second line of defense is lost, the number of enemy workers will be fully expanded. At that time, the construction speed of our workers will become increasingly unable to keep up with their destruction, and the third line of defense will
It’s too long. We only have 8 long-range players and cannot completely defend, so this line of defense must be defended.”
Dali said anxiously: "I know it too - they only have more than a hundred workers in the outer circle that can start working now, and our circle can accommodate five to six hundred workers working at the same time. If they fill up, we will just pile them up. It depends on the situation."
He filled it up faster but I piled it higher."
Yarrell said: "It makes sense, I will recruit 600 workers right away."
Dali said: "Pull a thousand."
"receive"
So the workers who were building the third and fourth lines of defense in the rear were all mobilized forward, and they continued to use mine trucks to transport earth to pile up and thicken the embankments of the second line of defense. The workers on the offensive side had already filled in the trenches and started directly
It's poaching. Due to the small area, the attacker's destruction rate will definitely not be able to match the massive accumulation rate.
One day passed, and the entire embankment formed a high circular hill.
Although Dali was extremely tired without going offline or sleeping, he was full of energy: "Who said we don't have remote control? It's just a stone thrower, hahaha."
At this time, Yarrell said: "Sir, our workers have been working at high intensity for a day and a half, and they no longer have the ability to work."
Dali was startled: "What? The skeletons are also tired? If you are tired, go down and rest, and bring up the workers from behind to continue stacking."
Yarrell: "The workers in the rear have been digging the third line of defense, and they also have no ability to work."
How could you say so vigorously and urgently at the critical moment: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Yarrell: "..."
After all, Dali has been with highly intelligent NPCs like Jessica, Fiona, and Aziza for a long time, and has relied heavily on them as encyclopedias. He has forgotten that the player is the leader in the mission (he also
Dare not take the lead), NPC can only play a supporting role. If you want to blame, blame yourself for your incompetence in command and deployment.
"How long will they rest?"
"At least take a day off."
Dali couldn't help but let out a long sigh; "It's okay, we still have Thousand Souls of Darkness, I hope it can last for a day."
The fighting continues, the poaching is going on, and more and more skeletons are teleported from the space door. Hey, trying to survive like this for a day is just a daydream.
The Sea of the Dead is well-deserved, and we must admit our failure vigorously.
Suddenly, a landslide occurred at the foot of the mountain. Then, a rumbling sound came from the foot of the mountain. Da Li felt his feet shaking and his vision shaking. The rumbling sound was like thunder, and the entire crater collapsed, filling the sky with smoke and dust.