Different World Development Manual - Chapter 1048

[Chapter 231 Death’s Recruitment]

Revenge, revenge!

Weil only has revenge in his heart, revenge for the Chinese people.

If not from Huaxia, he would not be reduced to this field.

Four years ago, in order to avoid the arrest of the Chinese people, Will took the initiative to transform into the undead and wandered into the world of the undead.

From the beginning of fighting alone as an undead, now, there is already a large-scale undead force.

Tudor under his command is also an excellent commander.

This guy is not the same as a normal undead, not so stupid, but a undead who is good at fighting.

The encounter with Tudor made Will very happy.

Wil looked at the bolt-action rifle in Tudor’s hand, and Wil pondered.

Although it can be mass-produced, for Will, the undead using modern weapons and the living creatures using modern weapons are completely two combat systems.

Weir said slowly: “How is the progress of the conquest of the undead lord next to you?”

Tudor, who was immersed in the joy of acquiring a new weapon, paused for a moment, and immediately revealed his enthusiasm for the victory of the undead modern war. The expression came: “His Royal Highness, there is no problem, it’s just an ordinary undead lord, you can take it at any time.”

…

The battle between the undead army under Will and the undead army on the other side can be regarded as a traditional undead and ” “Modern” battles among the undead.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Facing the local undead rushing towards him like a tsunami, the undead who had installed artillery on Will’s side immediately opened fire.

There is no need to learn artillery knowledge, because the opponent is the undead, just point the muzzle at the local undead and shoot.

Solid bullets and grape bullets flew out one after another, and some shells loaded with high-explosive ammunition were mixed among them.

A group of fireballs exploded directly in the wave of undead on the opposite side, and a large number of undead were killed in the explosion.

However, the quality of the artillery forged on Weir’s side was not good. After a few shots were fired, it exploded with a “boom”, affecting other undead on the position.

But it doesn’t matter, after all, the life of the undead is not life, especially the undead who are put on the battlefield.

Artillery

is just a handy product of Weir in order to climb artillery technology. The current artillery Weir is completely disdainful.

Even the undead on his side who were holding flintlock guns and shouting to charge were not what Were was concerned about.

The main force of this war is the group of grenadiers, the undead equipped with grenade launchers.

Vail’s home-made method and 007’s overtime work for the undead have greatly improved the overall production efficiency.

Cannonballs and bombs were produced by the undead in a very short period of time, and the undead troops were installed in parallel.

It doesn’t matter if the artillery explodes, just hand it over to the grenadier undead.

The densely packed cannons and bombs burst out of their chests, a parabola, and plunged into the tide of the enemy’s undead.

When the enemy undead lord saw it, he frowned, and immediately gave the order to attack.

I plan to use more numbers to launch an attack on this group of undead who can cause a lot of casualties to myself, hoping to stare at the violent bombardment and break up the opposite “artillery” positions.

Although the first half-minute worked well, the battle line moved forward a lot towards the undead on Vail’s side.

But Will’s killer finally appeared at this time, and the undead with explosives tied to their bodies rushed out directly from the position.

Looking at the undead of the other party, he rushed forward and exploded with a “bang”.

In exchange for the loss of one undead, in exchange for the victory of more than ten, twenty or even more undead, how can such a result not be accepted?

A guy with no self-awareness like the undead, in Will’s opinion, is the most suitable cannon fodder in “modern warfare”.

A large number of undead with explosives bound on their bodies are land “guided missiles” one by one.

When Will’s self-destructing sea of undead joined the war, the battle suddenly turned into a one-sided situation.

There were explosions everywhere, bodies that were blown apart.

In such a lifeless place, such a battle cannot be described as tragic, it can only be said to be sparse and ordinary, just a new way of fighting that has appeared in the world of the dead.

The undead lord of the enemy was drowned by Weil’s self-destruction sea in the face of a large number of undead, and had to end the game himself.

However, most of the undead lords are not at the level of protecting the country, and they are also at the level of titled mage.

Dealing with a large number of undead is no problem, but dealing with a large number of undead with explosive packs on their bodies is a big trouble.

With every spell attack, the self-destructing undead exploded into a spark.

But the self-destructing undead kept going one after another, and they couldn’t finish killing them at all.

And there are a lot of grenade undead mixed with them, as well as undead with flintlock guns.

The undead lord not only has to avoid the shells from the grenadier undead, but also shoots like raindrops with the rifle undead.

The sea of the undead has formed a huge wave of undead that is more than 10 meters high, and the undead lord can’t stand it at all.

As the huge wave “puhu” came down, countless explosive packs sounded at the same time.

“Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!”

A huge mushroom cloud rose up, and Vail’s sea of undead, and the undead lord, suddenly vanished.

…

When the battle report was passed back to Weil from the front line, the corner of Weil’s mouth rose slightly.

This is the undead equipped with “modern weapons”, a way of fighting that is completely different from the living.

This kind of emotionless, self-conscious undead is simply the best consumable in war, a tool.

With this sea of self-destructing undead in his hand, Weir believes that he has the qualifications to challenge Huaxia.

The premise is that he can break through Huaxia’s over-the-horizon attack and withstand Huaxia’s continuous and ferocious firepower.

But the self-destruction sea needs to face a problem, that is, the explosives are consumed extremely quickly.

Will asked: “Tudor, can the production of explosives keep up with the plan?”

Tudor answered truthfully: “If the sea explodes, I am afraid not.

At present, the output of the mine has failed to meet expectations, and the production of explosives is still underway. There are certain problems. The self-

destruction sea can only be used in key battles and cannot be wasted.”

Will nodded, he liked such a capable man who took all aspects into consideration.

However, at this moment, the force of death in the two men suddenly sank, and a chill suddenly hit.

Even if both of them are undead, this chill makes them feel like falling into an ice cave, as if their souls are about to be frozen.

In the main city of Vail, there was chaos.

Those self-conscious undead, as well as a small number of awakened undead, ran around the streets in panic.

In the sky, a huge white vortex appeared impressively.

The huge pressure was directly pressed down, and the undead at the lower level was directly paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

With a gloomy face, Will looked up at the sky: “Damn, what’s going on? Such a huge power!”

Tudor also trembled: “This… is this the power of God?”

“Yes, it is God. ”

Only a thick voice came from behind the two of them.

The two of them were startled suddenly, and when they looked back, they saw a skeleton sitting on Weir’s throne, holding the armrests with both hands, and the sparkling fire in the skull was staring at the two of them, and said unhurriedly: “Vell , a guy who gave up his identity as a living creature and took the initiative to turn into an undead.

Tudor, a undead lord known as an alien.

Two weak guys got together, um, but what they did makes me feel very much Interested, hehe.” The

two of them looked at the skeleton occupying the Weir throne in amazement, and he exuded a divine breath: “Death… Death?!”

The skeleton laughed Laughing: “Oh, yes, it’s me.”

Weil and Tudor, two ordinary little undead, are not enough to see in front of the god of death. As long as Udi Dekulu is willing, he gently moves his fingers, The guy is gone.

Udeid Kuru said: “I have been observing you for half a year, especially the battles you have shown a few days ago, I hope very much.

I hope that you guys who are good at using earth weapons like you. Independence is doing ‘industrialization’ guys.”

Udeid Kuru said after a pause, and then continued: “I am also doing ‘industrialization’, and I need people like you. Will

, Tudor, how, there are Interested in joining me? I need you?

Ah, Will, I know your enemies are Chinese, hehehe…

they are fighting us.”

[End of this Chapter]