Twilight West City, the Eastern Front defensive construction site.

　　 With people's uninterrupted work day and night, the continuous fortifications have gradually taken shape.

　　 Looking down from a high altitude, a giant white stone dragon meanders for tens of kilometers. The initial segmented building has slowly begun to connect, and in some areas, the final closing construction is even being carried out.

　　 Just when everyone was focused on building the fortifications, a valkyrie riding a griffon flew from the far east, hovering over the construction site while blowing a long horn.

　　 Everyone raised their heads and looked at the Valkyrie in the sky, and an unknown premonition immediately enveloped everyone's heart.

　　 followed, dozens of watch towers behind the construction site also sounded harsh alarm bells.

　　 People stopped their work one after another, and looked up into the distance in panic.

　　"Necromancer! Necromancer is here!" The Cadet soldiers in charge of the construction site **** rushed into the construction site and drove the citizens while shouting loudly: "Everyone! Go to the back immediately!"

　　 Seeing the civilians fleeing into the city, Randall adjusted the position of the dragon bone armor while taking out the long sword and Zhengshi shield from the storage box.

　　 Climbing to a section of the unfinished city wall, the werewolf Aldenan tiptoed and looked into the distance: "I don't know how many enemies are here?"

　　 Carol, who moved his body joints, lifted the heavy double-edged axe, and said to Aldenan: "No matter how much they come, they can't let them break through here. Behind us is Twilight..."

Randall closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and said: "Just now, the Holy Cleric and the Knights held a pre-war meeting. Near Twisty City is a wave of corpses of about 3,000 people, mainly composed of humans. , Livestock and beasts."

　　 "This wave of corpses moved from the direction of Silver Ring City, and there is no other accompanying wave of corpses around it. In other words, this is a wave of scattered corpses that has separated from the main force."

　　 Aldernan heard this and heaved a sigh of relief: "This is good news."

　　 Randall continued: "According to the results of the investigation, there are alien dead spirits in the tide of corpses."

　　 Aldenan opened his eyes wide: "Well, this is bad news."

　　Carroll asked, "How about the number of alien undead?"

　　 Randall: "There are no specific numbers, maybe just a few, maybe a group."

　　 Carroll grinned, looked back at the fortifications with gaps everywhere, and said anxiously: "It would be great if the city wall had been completed by this time."

　　 Randall said: "The command of the combat headquarters is to end this battle as soon as possible. The longer the battle is, the easier it is to alarm other enemies."

　　 Aldenan raised his paws and pointed to the sky: "This is simple, let those flying guys take the spores and throw them for a few rounds, and the battle will be over soon."

　　 Randall: "The War Department rejected the bombing plan."

　　 Aldernan: "Why?!"

　　Carroll: "Because of the spore bombing action, more enemies will be attracted."

Randall nodded and said to Aldenan: "Do you remember the contact battle in the Holy Guard? It was precisely because the spores were dispatched, the enemies from dozens of kilometers away were attracted to him, causing Muxicheng. The pressure on the surrounding corpses has increased greatly. So this time, the war department’s recommendation is to try not to use spores when it is not necessary."

　　 Aldernan rolled his eyes and suggested: "There is a way, if the spores can attract the attention of the dead, why not throw two of them away from the West City, so that they can lead the nearby enemies away."

Randall smiled bitterly: "Do you think that this way, the old foxes can't think of it? In the woods around the Moon Creek Plain, there are a large number of dead birds inhabited, and any living creatures that pass by will be attacked by them. You think Think, what would happen if the Valkyrie rode a Griffon and approached there?"

　　 Aldenan was completely helpless: "Speaking of which, this battle is settled."

　　 Randall nodded and said, "Not only to fight, but to solve it as soon as possible."

　　 Aldenan sighed: "If it is an ordinary enemy, bows and swords can solve them, but against the kind of undead with black bugs on them, tell me, how should you fight this?"

　　 Randall combed the parasite limbs on the keel back of his head, then put on his helmet and said, "There will always be a way."

　　 Three hours later, twilight the east defensive position of West City.

　　 Hundreds of keel knights rode heterogeneous war horses, lined up neatly, and came to the forefront of the defensive line.

Behind them, two thousand soldiers of the Crusades formed three phalanxes. The melee units such as orcs, werewolves and tauren formed the largest phalanx; including elves, gorgonians, velvet men, etc. The soldiers formed the second phalanx; the dwarves, lizardmen, pigmen, and ratmen formed the last phalanx.

　　 On the makeshift watchtower, Cumberland, the commander of the Knights, the seven great shamans of the Holy Order, and the Commander of the Holy Order, Ackerman, stood together, looking at the distant horizon.

　　 Cumberland twisted his beard and looked around at the people around him, and said in a deep voice, "You just heard it. Your Majesty made the order in person, and I will be in charge of the battle. Now you are all right?"

Ackerman smiled and shook his hand: "In terms of combat experience, no one can compare you to you~lightnovelpub.net~ The big orc shaman still looks a bit unconvinced. He opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words. The big werewolf shaman pulled up the former's clothes and motioned for him to close his mouth.

　　 The great elf shaman raised his head and looked at Cumberland and said, "I hope you can distribute the combat missions fairly, commander."

　　 The big elf shaman emphasized the word "fairness", and everyone present heard it.

　　 If this is replaced by Emerson's presence, maybe the smile will pass after hearing this sentence.

　　 But who is Cumberland, in his dictionary, there has never been such an expression of revenge overnight.

Cumberland walked in front of the big elf shaman, the saliva in his mouth sprayed on the latter's face, and the voice was so loud that everyone's ears croaked: "Fuck your mother's shit! Open your eyes and see! Look at the Knights Combat position! They will be the first to charge on the battlefield!"

　　 The big elf shaman turned blue, and kept receding backwards.

Cumberland continued to roar: "Don't bring your racially-protected **** to me! In my eyes, there is no difference between human beings and the Crusades! In my eyes, they are all soldiers! Defending the kingdom Soldier!"

　　 The angry old man drew out his saber and slashed it with one sword. The thick wooden pillar of the bowl was cut into two pieces like a piece of paper.

　　 "Let me hear these words that disturb the morale of the military next time, I will hang you on the flagpole!" Cumberland retracted his sword, glared and shouted: "I can do what I say!"

　　 "The enemy is approaching!" The eagle-eyed scout on the watchtower shouted toward the bottom: "The distance is twelve thousand!"

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