Different World Development Manual - Chapter 850

[Chapter 35]

“Surrounded a human team?”

Tudor also became curious when he heard the report of the undead below.

This is the first time Tudor has come face to face with this strange human force. Their behavior, everything is too strange.

I heard that after encountering this group of human troops, the rest of the undead troops were either annihilated, or the commander led the army to retreat.

What kind of human can have such a powerful fighting power?

The undead creature reported: “Lord Lord, more than 20 strange magicians have killed many of our undead.”

“A powerful magician army?”

This should be just a scout army, in Tudor’s In my impression, only the legendary Magic Association exists with a large-scale magician as a combat power, and even a magician as a scout.

There are also a group of guys in the undead world who joined the Magic Association, but after they passed, the connection with this side was almost cut off.

“It should be, but from their strange steel staff, we can’t feel any magic fluctuations, but we can detect that they will use Dou Qi.”

Dou Qi?

Tudor was stunned for a moment, holding a strange iron staff, but he did not cast magic, but was a strange human using vindictiveness?

So the staffs in their hands are not driven by magic, but the fighting spirit of the melee profession?

Although this idea flashed by, Tudor was not so sure, which aroused Tudor’s interest even more.

Immediately ordered: “Come, come and see with me, this group of strange humans, catch them all.”

This is not just a battalion of undead, even more, Tudor is on the road after all The ambush set up, coupled with the fact that the undead has always been dispatched like a wave, the number of undead in the 12th row of vassals in the ambush season is at least the size of a regiment.

The 12th row of vassal Ji has been reduced by half in the battle. The attacks launched by the undead at night are not only attacking from all directions, but also the ghosts above, the zombies and skeletons underground, all ambush.

The order from the company was to quickly withdraw the 12th platoon, and the entire company and battalion had come to support.

But the 12th platoon was the reconnaissance platoon, and it was in a very advanced position. At this time, there were undead everywhere, and more than half of the 12th platoon was killed or injured

.

Just as Ji Fengchen can do such a thing, a shuttle will kill the undead team and smash it, and with a sound of “hum”, the black smoke in the body floats away.

“Crack!”

Ji Fengchen hurriedly removed the magazine, quickly replaced the new magazine, and shouted, “Hurry up and pull the injured brother!”

However, the speed of retreating with the wounded was too slow. The wounded pushed away the comrades next to him and scolded: “Hurry up! We’ll break it up for

you

!!

”

The wounded was caught and dragged in the direction of the car.

At this time, the machine gunners in the car also madly fired at the undead all around. The powerful firepower provided by the car machine guns barely delayed the speed of the undead’s siege.

Ji Fengchen looked at the undead all around and scolded: “Damn, this is endless, and there is absolutely no chance!

1 squad leader!”

“Arrived!”

Wang Lichenchen carried the equipment of the flame-breathing hand that had been sacrificed. Get up and run to Ji Fengchen’s side. Ji Fengchen asked: “How many people are there in Class 1?!”

“6! 1 is seriously injured!”

Ji Fengchen nodded and said, “You take 2 people to the back to open the way. !”

“Yes!”

Ji Fengchen’s voice just fell, only to hear a “pop”, and the head of the machine gunner in the car exploded directly.

On the treetops, under the cover of the night and the canopy, several necromancers were waving their staffs, chanting incantations, and launching long-range strikes against the 12 rows below.

“Gan!”

Ji Fengchen hurriedly aimed his gun at the Necromancer on the tree, pulled the trigger, and shot in a burst, killing the Necromancer directly.

Seeing this, a soldier in the car who was bitten off an arm by the raid of a zombie buried in the ground hurriedly dragged the machine gunner who had been headshot off, gritted his teeth, and stood on the machine gun with the minced meat off his shoulder. Position, holding the machine gun and shooting at the undead that rushed around.

“Wo, draft!”

The current situation of the 12th platoon is quite bad. There are only 16 people who can fight. Wang Li Chenchen, the leader of the 1st squad, is also quite anxious, and leads two soldiers to open the rear passage for the entire platoon.

“Puhuhuhuhuhu…” The

flames suddenly jumped up, and in an instant, the undead in front of him, like the back waves squeezing the front waves, gave sparks.

However, the undead are not just an army composed of low-level cannon fodder such as zombies and skeletons. Tudor itself has no strong combat power, so Tudor uses the army of the dead more abundantly, and more troops are also arranged by Tudor in the army. .

“Huh…” In the

dark night, a cloud of black mist suddenly flashed out from the side, and in an instant, it turned into a cloud of smoky undead knights, holding the armored nightmare, and directly killed with a long axe.

“Squad leader! Be careful!” The

sudden attack made the three people unable to react at all. It appeared out of thin air.

Even though the soldiers next to him had already seen it and made a warning, the three of them could not react at all under the rapid impact of the nightmare.

The heavy armored nightmare slammed the warning warrior to the ground with a thud.

The undead knight on his back raised his hand and was an axe, and with a “pop”, Wang Li Chenchen’s right hand fell off in the blink of an eye.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！”失去了右手

，左手也一软，整个喷火枪直接落在了地上。

“Pfft…”

At this time, a cloud of black mist floated up beside Wang Li Chenchen, and suddenly turned into an undead in a samurai armor. With a “swoosh”, Wang Li Chenchen’s left hand was also chopped off. .

After all, in the eyes of this group of undead who are afraid of fire, these humans with flamethrowers on their backs are the most threatening existences to them.

The two warriors beside Wang Lichenchen hurriedly attacked the undead who suddenly appeared beside him.

But because Wang Li Chenchen’s flamethrower was gone, the undead around him quickly used it.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Before a few shots were fired, groups of undead swarmed up, and Han Guangjian Ying’s “swoosh” stabbed into the bodies of the two of them, killing the rest on the spot. Two soldiers were stabbed to death.

Enduring the pain of the broken hands, Wang Li Chenchen’s eyes were red, and he rushed towards the undead with a roar: “I’ll fight with you!!”

However, the undead with the axe glanced at Wang Li Chenchen, and picked up the axe. , with an axe, it slashed at Wang Li Chenchen’s forehead.

Although Tudor wanted captives, it did not mean that he wanted to be alive, and the dead could also be taken as captives.

Don’t forget that Tudor is an undead. He directly captures the soul and captures the soul of the deceased. Just ask questions.

If these souls are still very stubborn, it’s okay, torturing the souls, Tudor believes that these guys can speak.

Ji Fengchen didn’t know the news of the sacrifice of squad leader 1, but at this time Ji Fengchen also realized that something had happened on squad leader 1’s side. After so long, no news was returned, and his own call was not answered.

The soldiers around him also fell one by one.

The entire 12th row of 32 people are still fighting, including him, there are only 5 people left.

“Gather! Keep the battle formation!” The

5 back to back, in a circle, continued to shoot at the surrounding undead.

“Huh.”

Clouds of black smoke suddenly emerged, turning into several armored crossbowmen, aiming at 5 people and pulling the trigger.

“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!”

The black arrow with the gray fire suddenly shot towards the five people.

The three soldiers were hit by arrows on the spot, and the flames on the arrows stuck on their bodies swallowed the whole person with a whimper.

Another arrow also shot at Ji Fengchen, and the correspondent soldier next to him saw this and quickly flew up to block in front of Ji Fengchen.

“Puff.”

The gray fire on the arrow jumped up instantly, and what the correspondent felt at this time was not the heat brought by the flames, but the extreme cold.

“Platoon…long…” The

correspondent fell to the ground, a faint gray flame was burning on UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com, and a thin layer of frost was condensed on the surrounding grass because of the flames.

The communicator’s back was on fire, he stretched out his hand to wipe out the flames on the communicator, pushed it in front of Ji Fengchen with difficulty, and said, “Platoon commander…Give them…the last blow…ha…ha… ”

Ji Fengchen was also shot in the thigh, and the gray fire has been reduced to his waist.

Ji Fengchen gritted his teeth and pulled over the communicator in the hands of the communicator. Looking at the communicator who was completely swallowed by the flames, Ji Fengchen said to the other end of the communicator: “Ha…ha…, here is the 12th platoon…, here is 12th platoon….

123rd Brigade Reconnaissance Platoon…

we…we were ambushed by the undead, massive undead…

all…all dead…

ha…request… request for artillery, request for artillery , fire coverage… destroy the undead. Shoot

at me…

at me!!”

[End of this Chapter]