"With a population of 180, it is easy for Bayer to bring flying dragons to eat the undead troops. Look, the armored flying dragons are carrying machine gun soldiers. There are human soldiers in the sky and on the ground. The undead dare not push for a fight now, and the resources and logistics have not been activated. Grinding
You will die if you go down..."
"Oh my god, how can I die? Chaoli lag.md, I am a professional commentator, okay? How can I die? How can a professional commentator not understand this situation?"
"180 people against 40 people, Bayer and Wood Spirits, two allies of the Mage Kingdom, a flying dragon in the sky, an underground paladin, a flying dragon plus a pack of dogs, a group of bones on the opposite side, a population advantage, and total restraint, how can you lose?
Tell me, if you just win by riding a flying dragon on your face, how can you lose? You can definitely win if you just use a strong one."
"Watch the move! Flying dragon rides on the face, you win! It's impossible to lose... It's impossible... Something's wrong. Why are you being surrounded?"
"Oh, the pull will come. Don't rush into the trap, you step on the trap. How do you want me to explain? Wait for the opponent to come out before rushing, (pause for one second)
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, let me show you what a professional commentator is? Just ride on the face, what is riding on the face!! You can win even with your face!"
"...Um? Stop!, Ouch!! Ouch!! You rush at the opponent when he throws a forbidden spell. This explanation can't go on anymore, ouch, this...!!!!"
"...Why is this happening? Don't be so dangerous, don't harm me, I can't bear this crime!! I can't bear this crime!!
"... Let me calm down, let me calm down, let me calm down... This is an accident... This must be an accident. It is an impossible situation for md. Three families beat one, two hundred people beat forty (...)
How can I survive losing the population... How will I face life in the future? Am I really a crow's mouth, a poisonous milk king?"
When Emperor Helent of Bayer told me about the battle situation on the front line, my mind rang with the explanation of a certain famous poisonous milk (book friends who don’t know the story can search for Poisonous Milk Color or Flying Dragon Riding Face
(allusion), the fast-paced narration was like a cross talk, which made me want to laugh but couldn’t. I felt so uncomfortable holding it in.
"You didn't receive my information?"
After reaching an agreement with Sandro, I sent intelligence to our allies and leaked a lot of internal information about the Undead Legion. It is really incomprehensible that there are still problems with intelligence like this.
Helente sighed and shook her head.
"It was only after we learned that the Undead Emperors were at odds with each other, that one of them has disappeared, and two of them are unable to contribute to their work. There were only two who might have been our mortal enemies last night, so we made up our minds to eliminate our worries."
Although it is a bit exaggerated, the entire battle situation develops as just explained:
Bayer felt that he had a great advantage. Bayer closed his eyes and put all the soldiers up with a (automatic attack). Bayer played gg (admit defeat).
Is this seeking death? Or is it seeking death? Or is it seeking death?
Facing the Undead Emperor, they actually used pure conventional force calculations, planning to use their population to push the opponent to death, and launched a wave of charges with multiple legions. Then they were all wiped out by the forbidden curse and ambush, and the frontline troops were interrupted. They were defeated by three hundred miles in one night, and their vitality was lost.
He was seriously injured and his morale was greatly reduced. Even my arrival was used as propaganda to boost morale.
And all of this happened under the premise that the undead emperors were unable to work together.
Under Helent's narrative, the war on the front line is gradually restored.
The only ones who took action were the two Undead Emperors.
The "Sleeping Witch Queen" Emperor Anina of the Black End Plane and the "Dead Witch Emperor" Hypnos of the Mist Death Plane are both the younger generation of undead emperors. They have not had any earth-shattering achievements before, at least.
There are no amazing feats on the main plane.
It can be said that compared to the other three famous seniors, the world looks down upon them.
But after all, they are still undead emperors. They are existences that turn the impossible into reality. The fact that they are not famous does not mean that they lack strength, but that there is no need to show their strength.
They didn't come up with any unexpected tactics. They still used the classic combination of the Necromancer's sea of undead and rear support spells.
However, what they do is completely different from ordinary necromancers.
They first sat back and watched as their legion was wiped out by Bayer, leading the enemy deeper. When a large number of human warriors and dozens of dragons entered the predetermined location, they launched an ambush.
The two undead emperors joined forces to cast spells, successfully tearing apart the space and completing the link between the main plane and a certain plane of death. Then a massive amount of negative energy poured out, killing all living beings like a flood that broke a bank, and the scene was tragic.
It is similar to when Esso used his life to forcibly link the death plane and the main plane, except that the current plane rules are not harsh. The two undead emperors joined forces to act together, plus sufficient sacrifices and ritual preparations, in a series of
After preparations were made, the ambush site was instantly corrupted into a place of death.
But this is just the beginning, and the undead army will naturally appear next.
Countless high-level undead walked out of the cracks in space, and they began to chase the fleeing creatures and harvest their souls.
When several undead emperors came to this plane, they all came alone, and their legions were cannon fodder summoned at will. But this time, it was the personal guard legions of the two undead emperors who came.
An ordinary necromancer, more than 80% of his combat power depends on his undead subordinates, and standing at the top of the undead world, the undead emperors cannot be mere commanders.
If you think about Emperor Roland's crimson hounds, you can know what the quality of the undead emperor's imperial guards would be if they lived longer.
The location of the ambush was a valley surrounded by mountains. Humans thought they had cornered the undead, but they did not expect that this was a death trap chosen by the opponent.
When the ocean of negative energy arrived, the complicated mountain terrain made escape a luxury.
In the land of death, high-level undead massacred humans. They only needed to set up checkpoints in key areas to hinder the other party's escape, and the living could drown in the ocean of negative energy.
Needless to mention the tragic situation on the battlefield. Of the 250,000 troops, less than 50,000 escaped to a safe area. Thirty-seven of the nearly 100 dragons participating in the battle were lost, most of them were young dragons, and half were the latest.
A magical war dragon.
And this is the beginning of the trouble. The undead natural disaster that was finally exterminated has resurfaced, not to mention the large number of powerful undead. The brave warriors who were standing on the side of the living just now have become cannon fodder zombies over there, the latest and most cutting-edge demons.
If the guide dragon becomes the opponent's armored bone dragon, it will be too demoralizing.
After this battle, we sent hundreds of thousands of troops to the other side, but we only lost completely.
The Bayer family has a strong foundation and can afford losses. Give it a few months and a new army will be formed again, and it can still be fought.
Anyway, they have been losing all these years, and this time is no different.
But the most terrible thing is that the defeat happened so suddenly. There were a large number of deserters and wounded soldiers on the battlefield. These people fled to major territories and city-states, which inevitably exaggerated the horror of the undead. After the news spread, the entire
The country is in panic and people are panicked.
And my arrival also gave Helent a chance to stabilize people's hearts.
According to his propaganda, my arrival was not a personal act, but an act of assistance from the entire Lan Alliance.
In fact, he didn't lie. Bayer's defeat was too sudden, and assistance from all the allies was on the way.
By this time, I also understood what Helent meant. He was now losing face and asking for help from his allies.
This group is still not helping, but it is really giving people a headache. (To be continued.)
