Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters war with a bottle of wine
Facing creatures like the undead, small groups of raids, harassment and other tactics are obviously not easy to use. The undead do not need to rest, and it does not matter day or night. In addition to the geographical disadvantage, the elves cannot take advantage of it in the middle of the night. On the contrary,
Not having enough sight will make people uncomfortable and unable to exert the power of long-range shooting.
The two sides can only engage in a contest of hard power.
However, the undead attack on the city late at night as expected by Xu Zhi did not happen. This is probably because the terrain of Yeliu City is high enough, and with the help of uphill slopes and city defenses, the thorn bushes nearly ten meters high make it more troublesome to attack the city, or the undead have another reason.
have a thought.
Near dawn, the elves blew their horns, and there were already traces of the undead in some places in the distance.
"The city of death searches for mountains, the city of death searches for mountains, Yeliu City avoids, Yeliu City avoids..."
Hundreds of meters away, a vampire flew into the air, releasing amplification magic, and waves of sound rolled in.
"Too much bullying"
Looking at the undead army thousands of meters away, Eufredin slapped the table hard.
"We really think that our jungle is a place where you can come and leave as you please. How many trees, birds and animals died when we invaded within hundreds of miles."
"Destroying the jungle is destroying our living environment. These undead will never understand it in their lifetime."
"My Lady Queen, please order the army to be on alert."
Corresponding to the legions of the City of Death, Yehliu City is also fully prepared for the battle. The elven long-range troops, centaur troops, dwarf legions, Pegasus elite regiments, and dead wood tree demons have taken root in advance, waiting for the advance of the undead.
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Shenmu Castle has dispatched reinforcements, and the Unicorn Regiment is resting in Yeliu City.
At this time, Xu Zhi was facing the leader of the Shenmubao Unicorn Regiment, Kelan.
This is a bald dwarf with a big brown beard. His face shape is not much different from other dwarves, but the baldness is so obvious that Xu Zhi feels that he will firmly remember the appearance of this dwarf and will not be confused.
"Do you want crystals? Do you want gems? I also have a lot of hammers and the most delicious fruit wine."
Faced with the hat on Xu Zhi's head, Crane offered various prices. As the person most familiar with unicorns, he knew the power of the crown of the beast on Xu Zhi's head. It was the beast-taming god that even he dreamed of.
Pack.
"What a pity. If you remove this crown of the divine beast, you will know nothing about the communication and cultivation of unicorns."
Crane said regretfully that Xu Zhi didn't like hearing what he said. He had a very pleasant exchange with Honest Jack. It was obvious that these unicorns couldn't speak, so what could he do?
"I have heard of a small artifact, the Robe of the Forest, which contains the crown of the divine beast. Of course, without the artifact effect, this crown is not bad."
Crane's muttering did bring an unexpected little piece of information, but Xu Zhi now had enough artifact components and had collected all the Cursed Armor, so this information was passed over.
"If we start a battle with the undead later, your unicorn must be careful to charge with me. Of course, if you can give me the command of the unicorn, I can achieve better results."
"No problem, here you go."
After killing eight vampires and gaining no experience at all, Xu Zhi had no interest in commanding the unicorns to fight. He might as well kill a few undead with a stick or a gun.
"This is the right to command a unicorn. Can you please stop being so casual?"
"You have to treat unicorns as family members, and then they will love you, protect you, and fight for you at any time."
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The old dwarf was muttering to the side. As Xu Zhi took out a bottle of white wine, the old guy finally closed his mouth and turned to stick out his tongue. This was the leftover from selling wine with Doug Wuge in the city of the undead.
A concentrated, highly concentrated liquor.
"It's so spicy and strong. I like your gift very much. I'll give Eufredin a sip."
Kellan, who had been drinking fruit wine all year round, turned red in the face and his steps were a little sloppy. The old dwarf happily took the white wine Xu Zhi sent and shared it with him.
"Treasure bag..."
Yan Jinbai complained that there were always items in Xu Zhi's space that he didn't expect. He obviously couldn't drink wine, but he actually hid a bottle of white wine in it.
He turned his head and saw Xu Zhi taking out several thick stacks of gold coins. He couldn't complain about this talent in his heart anymore. He was very jealous, and he was blatantly jealous.
"Jealousy is eating away at my beautiful heart. I'm so ugly."
Yan Jinbai took out his mobile phone and took two photos of himself. After looking at his image, he felt that he had not changed much, so he felt relieved.
Taking photos with your mobile phone as a guide can help you dress appropriately and understand your intentions. There is no harm in taking more photos.
"Dang Dang Dang"
The two of them were busy with their own affairs and wanted to have breakfast on the way. Suddenly, there was a crazy sound of bells in Yeliu City, followed by various shouting sounds.
"Kill the dead, kill the dead."
"Oops, Chief Eufredin rushed out drunk, you guys stop him."
"Oh my God, Crane, you are such a bad guy. Give him something to drink."
"If Eufredin is not awake, who will command the army, my Lady Queen..."
Eufredin, who had actual command in Yehliu City, took his hammer and sprinted away. Behind him, hundreds of dwarves ran noisily. As a short-legged race, there was nothing wrong with these dwarves running ahead of time.
"The centaur legion follows up, the Pegasus elite regiment flanks, the elven long-range shooting troops gradually advance, the dead tree demons move forward, and guard the elven long-range shooting troops. Ah, where is Uncle Crane?"
Pearl looked around and saw that Crane, whose face was red from drinking, seemed to be gone.
"He rushed out with the unicorn army, and I planted a big grass." Atma, the elf elder who usually has a pretty calm temper, couldn't help but exploded.
"I see that the undead are also a little confused. Now just pull out your sword and charge."
Druidgora took out his magic wand, mounted the reindeer, and ran away nearly a hundred meters while mumbling.
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The undead are indeed a bit confused. Gora is right about this. There are no skeletons planted underground, and there are no zombies stored in the ground. The battle lines are quite sparse. What's even more troublesome is that they still have a large number of vampires and ghosts searching outside.
"Vidnina, there's a war, there's a war, and those dwarfs are charging over with a herd of unicorns."
"These lunatics, don't they want formations, warriors, knights, shooters, and magic assists?"
Originally, the two sides were silent for a while, and Widnina also saw that the other side was mainly defending the city, trying to balance the undead by relying on the geographical advantage, but why did it turn into an assault, and an assault without any formation.
"They must have a conspiracy, should we retreat?" Heath said urgently.
"It's the undead anyway. I don't feel bad if I die. I'm afraid of his hammer, so I'll charge at him. No matter what order he is, including the Imperial Guards, just go ahead. If you don't beat these guys to death, they won't know how to restrain themselves."
Widnina thought for a while, then waved her hand and gave the order. The team of undead instantly became restless and faced the charging dwarves.
Hundreds of necromancers began to release various undead creatures that were blocked and controlled. For a time, the jungle was filled with ghosts and countless undead were roaring.
When Xu Zhi got out of the city gate, the jungle and the undead were already fighting fiercely. From time to time, the undead were beaten into pieces, and from time to time, red blood and green blood were spilled.
The battle involving nearly ten thousand people stretched for several kilometers, which was far larger than any battlefield he had ever seen in the dream world.
"It's really spectacular," Yan Jinbai said with emotion.
The effect of personal strength was almost non-existent on the battlefield. He was just about to take a few photos as a souvenir when he saw Xu Zhi carrying a firearm on his back and excitedly carrying a long spear up.