Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

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The sound of the cannons hitting the copper pipes continued.

Cannonballs swept past, splintered limbs flying around.

The human side, before rushing into the dwarf camp, has already been killed and injured.

Zachli slowed his pace forward, wiped the blood splashing around him, and looked to both sides in confusion.

In an instant, his face was extremely ugly.

Ground meat and blood everywhere.

The people who are still alive have also fallen into panic and have no fighting spirit.

Zachary wanted to say something to boost morale.

The roar of the falling cannonballs could not be transmitted to the ears of other people at all.

A sense of powerlessness rose in my heart.

The gap between the two sides is too big, and the equipment level is not on the same level at all.

Look up at the location of the territory.

On the city wall, Deng Bin was waving his arms to this side, constantly pointing to the northeast.

Signal him to evacuate to the northeast.

Zachli, took another look at the dwarf equipment position in the distance.

Over there, the dwarves have already prepared their defenses.

If you kill these people, you will not be able to defeat them.

Nodding in the direction of Deng Bin, Zachli shouted loudly: "Withdraw, follow me."

The sound of gunfire muffled his voice.

But the surrounding soldiers, seeing his movements, can also guess what it means.

Following behind Zachli, stepping on the corpse and the river of blood, he ran into the distance.

At the same time, Deng Bin saw Zachli and others retreat.

I no longer hesitate.

After getting off the city wall, he will get the activation of the construct from Fang Hao.

Taking advantage of the gap between the shells, he said to the remaining soldiers: "After the construct is cushioned, the rest of the people retreat with me, hurry up."

Everyone didn't pack up.

Follow Deng Bin out of the city at the other side of the city gate and run towards Guanshilin.

Behind him, in the roar of the collapse, the city gate was completely shattered.

The dwarves rushed into the city.

The construct sensed the enemy, stood up slowly, and swung it out.

Keep the enemy out.

…

Another two days.

Clear blue sky, not a single cloud.

The sun is as hot as a fireball.

Inside an orc gathering market east of Tarthgol Orc City.

The carriages were opened, revealing the fully loaded swords and various armors below.

The rabbit maid, Millie, pinched her waist, stood on the carriage, and shouted loudly, "Come and see, there are weapons from the human city, killing people is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables."

In the calm market, a bunny girl with a small body and an unusually heavy chest is shouting loudly.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of many orcs around.

In the tradition of the orcs, the rabbit people are the lowest race of the orcs.

The weak physique is not recognized by the orcs at all.

The only value that can be used is that the rabbit people can sell a good price among the human nobles.

In the past, they appeared in the orc gathering places, and they were all cautious.

How can there be such a publicity.

"Hey! This little guy has quite a big chest. He must pull the human side down." An orc stepped forward with a sneering expression on his face.

But just as he took a step, he was pulled by his companion's arm.

Pointing to the team next to the bunny girl.

There are nearly a thousand orcs in full armor.

Another woman, who was grinding the spider's feet with a file, leaned beside the carriage.

Clearly a hero.

The orc immediately shut up, but Millie still heard what he just said.

With a stern face, "Which way are you, who is the boss, and the nameless ghost that I can't kill under my knife, report your name, and I will send you to meet your ancestors."

As soon as these words were said, the audience fell silent for a moment.

If this bandit is angry, what is going on?

This rabbit is so imposing?

"Cough, I didn't say anything, I asked how to sell these weapons." The orc's words changed, and he began to ask the price.

Millie glanced at him and continued to say loudly, "Not for sale!"

"Don't sell it? Didn't you just say you want to sell it? What are you doing here if you don't sell it?" an orc asked loudly.

"Yes, don't sell it, we change fur and grain, we all need it."

Hearing this news, the orcs started to make noise.

The gathering and movement here began to spread outward.

More and more orcs gathered around, and even some people in the booths were looking over here from a distance.

"Really or not, are you willing to trade weapons for fur?" Another orc asked.

"You won't fool us from here. If you don't talk about it, be careful that we will break your neck."

Orcs are different from humans.

They mainly hunt and livestock, and rarely grow crops.

Each tribe has a large stock of furs,

Therefore, the fur is not very valuable here.

Moreover, most orcs are very strong, even if it is a cold winter, they can survive with some leather clothes.

For these various reasons, fur has become something that is not easy to sell during this time period, or even not wanted at all.

What's more, when winter is approaching, it is also the most chaotic time for each tribe.

Those with insufficient food reserves will attack other tribes.

At this time, weapons and equipment have become just-needed items.

Hear the movement here.

A stall owner strode over with a roll of fur that could not be sold.

He asked loudly, "I have fur, how do I change it?"

Millie stretched out her five thin white fingers and shouted, "One for five..."

"Okay, I have more than 100 pieces here, change two!" The orc threw the bundle of furs forward.

"Ah?" Millie was taken aback when she saw the leather shopping on the ground.

The stall owner's expression changed immediately, "What did you just say, why do you want to change your mind?"

"Uh..." Millie looked back at Domina, who was still concentrating on repairing her spider legs.

"Change, so, you are the first to change, I'll give you one more." Millie said, picked up three one-handed swords, and threw them to the other side.

The latter took it, picked it up and looked at it carefully.

This is a one-handed sword.

The blade is sharp, and you can cut your fingers with a light touch. The back of the blade is wide and thick, and it feels very heavy when waving.

There is also a fine animal skin rope wrapped around the handle to prevent it from falling off when waving.

"Good knife, good knife!" The orc waved and praised.

The people next to him are far away from him.

But it also shows that the quality of the sword is very good.

According to the grade, I am afraid it has reached the green or even blue level.

The orcs around also came over.

"How is it, how is the quality of this knife?" Someone asked curiously.

The orc put away the three knives, his face full of joy, "It is a good knife, and the weight is also suitable, not as light as human weapons in the past."

"Well? For such a good thing, the fur is changed?"

The orc approached a bit again, lowered his voice and said, "I feel that this rabbit is a bit silly. It's so far away to transport human weapons just to change its fur. Do you think it's silly?"

"Hmmmm!" On the side, all the orcs nodded in agreement.

Immediately after, more people crowded into the carriage.

"Did you exchange these knives and swords?" Another orc asked loudly.

"Exchange, and armor plate helmets, which are all for exchange." Millie answered loudly, her face flushed.

"I have fur here, change a set of plate armor."

"I'll change two swords."

In an instant, everyone rushed up and shouted loudly, for fear that they would be late and others would rob them all.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Domina began to arrange people, maintain law and order, and began to queue up in order to exchange.

not far away.

An orc with a runny nose said to his companion: "This rabbit is so stupid. She actually trades equipment for fur. Is she not very smart?"

"It's not smart at first glance. The stupider she is, the better. Only then can we switch to these weapons." The companion tugged at his trousers and continued: "You are watching here, I will go back and notify the patriarch, and then put Bring all the fur and exchange weapons with this silly rabbit."

"Hurry up, hurry up, and bring the moldy ones in the warehouse too, maybe this rabbit will also."

"it is good!"

The orc did not hesitate, turned his head and ran in the direction of his tribe.

Similarly, there are not a few people who are notified by the Hui tribe.

The rule of the orcs is that the weak eat the strong.

The nearby tribes are all changing weapons. If you don't want to, you are a lamb to be slaughtered.

So, whether it is active or passive, an exchange begins.

In addition to the fur, some people brought their own livestock for exchange.

In short, the harvest exceeded the expectations of Millie and others.

…

The same thing happened in every affiliated city.

Fang Hao built a large warehouse on one side of the territory.

These warehouses are where he stores his weapons and equipment.

Used for daily sales of channels and business alliances.

This time, the bone dragon brought a large number of equipment and distributed it to various cities.

Exchange food and fur, cotton and other items needed in winter with the nearby natives.

When winter comes, there will be many refugees and bandits.

All villages and towns are forming temporary armed forces.

Therefore, these things are very popular no matter where they are.

...

The borders of the barren battlefield.

Dong Jiayue sat on the bone horse, holding a bright silver spear, and looked at the dozens of undead carrion in front of her with cold eyes.

When the carrion, shaking its body, came to this side.

Dong Jiayue ordered in a solemn voice, "Go on, kill these carrion for me."

Whoa!

Behind him, twenty huge and tall skeleton trolls and hundreds of skeleton warriors rushed over with their weapons in hand.

The mace in the troll's hand swung out and whistled.

With one stick, the head of the carrion can be smashed to pieces.

The rest of the skeleton warriors also quickly surrounded them, slashing with swords.

Killing a carrion is as simple as walking past.

The skeleton soldiers returned to their original places, leaving only a puddle of rotting flesh.

The battle is over!

Only later did the human soldiers come over and collect the equipment and weapons on the carrion.

onto the wagon behind.

Dong Jiayue sat on the back of a horse and kept looking into the distance, "Damn, there are no aboriginal villages here, where can I go to find people to exchange materials."

According to Fang Hao's request.

Dong Jiayue, along the border of the barren battlefield, looked for the villages of the aborigines.

But after searching for the past two days, I haven't seen a single creature in the living village, and strange monsters are emerging one after another.

In the past two days, this monster was actually cleaned up.

Moreover, it was also unified, and the traverser cities that appeared nearby.

At present, there are more than ten people gathered under his hands. It can be said that he is the lord with the largest number of people gathered under Fang Hao.

After cleaning the battlefield, Dong Jiayue waved her spear and continued, "Continue along the road."

Whoa!

The skeletons followed Dong Jiayue with neat steps.

Behind the skeletons are human soldiers driving carriages.

At the same time, Dong Jiayue likes to lead the skeleton soldiers very much.

Aside from being a little ugly, the rest seems to have no flaws.

Don't eat or drink, don't care about loyalty.

In my heart, I even thought that Fang Hao had a good life. If he joined the undead himself, he could take off.

Just as the team moved forward along the road, there was a rush of hooves ahead.

The two cavalrymen approached quickly.

"Sir, in the woods ahead, a team of humans was found, being chased by dwarves." The scout reported loudly.

Hearing this news, Dong Jiayue frowned.

Humans, dwarves?

How can I always meet dwarves.

"How many are there?"

"There are more than 200 human beings, all of them are injured, and there is no material on their bodies. The dwarves are giant deer cavalry, and there are more than 300 people." The scout continued to answer.

There are very few humans in this piece.

I don't know if these humans are aboriginal people or a team of transmigrators.

Dong Jiayue thought for a while, and ordered: "The team rests in place, you take me to see those people."

"Yes, here, my lord."

The scout said, and rode away.

Dong Jiayue also flicked the reins, and the skeleton horse quickly followed.

The two walked all the way and entered a forest.

In the distance, you can hear the screams of killing and the sound of gunshots.

Keep getting closer.

The sound is getting clearer.

Hiding carefully in the dark, Dong Jiayue also saw the scene ahead.

The giant horned deer dwarves shuttled through the forest, chasing and killing the human team in front.

The scout said that there are more than 200 humans, but looking at it now, there are probably only more than 100 people.

Normally, cavalry is not suitable for this kind of forest battle.

Trees and shrubs, affect cavalry dynamics.

Once the horse can't run, the advantage of cavalry is not as good as that of ordinary infantry.

But this giant horned deer is very special.

They are very flexible, bounce and shuttle, not only does not affect the speed, but also the speed is not slow.

The dwarf sat on the back of a giant deer with a new bolt-action rifle in his hand.

Just like playing with prey, he unhurriedly chases and kills fleeing humans.

Among the humans who kept running away, it was obvious that they were protecting a woman.

Although the dress is relatively neutral, it can still be seen that it is a woman, and it can be determined that she is a transmigrator.

Although she didn't know how this traverser team had offended the dwarves, she could not let them be killed when she saw it.

After thinking about it, Dong Jiayue continued to instruct: "You follow them here, and I will bring the team over and surround them."

"it is good!"

The scout agreed and followed these people from a distance.

Dong Jiayue returned to the team, waved his hand, and the army began to approach the woods.

…

in the woods.

"Hey! You run away. If you run out of energy, just take a break and continue to escape." The dwarves stopped and smiled.

and opposite them.

Deng Bin brought his only remaining men and gathered together with a pale face, vigilant against the dwarves ahead.

They really can't run.

Although their evacuation plan was successful, the dwarf cavalry team still caught up with them.

And, all the way to kill until now.

They don't know what beliefs they have insisted on until now, anyway, they really can't escape at this time.

Hear the dwarves, joking.

In Deng Bin's eyes, anger was more than a few points.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "His Majesty Luen invited me. If you kill me, are you afraid that you won't be able to explain it when you go back?"

"Hahaha! She still takes herself seriously." The dwarves laughed loudly and sneered: "What's the explanation, we're not the only transmigrant caught by you."

Deng Bin's expression changed again.

The dwarves are indeed catching the traversers everywhere.

If you tell Fang Hao about this, he will definitely take care of it.

It's just that now she doesn't even have time to open the Book of Lords.

"I'll go back with you and let my people go, how about it!" Deng Bin said again.

If you keep at it, everyone will die.

It's better to follow by yourself, so that your subordinates can live.

"Hehe, it's not good, we will take you back, and your people must die. This is His Majesty's order." The dwarf headed by, continued.

"Damn, fight with them." Deng Bin gritted his teeth and roared.

The rest of the people behind them also raised their weapons to kill the enemy.

The dwarves didn't want to talk to them anymore.

Raise the gun and pull the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of gunshots, and several humans fell to the ground.

Unless it is a high-level unit, the weapon of the rifle is simply a harvester.

Shasha - Whoa!

At this moment, in the dense forest on both sides of the two sides, a rustling sound suddenly came out, followed by a sound like bones colliding.

It was as if some special monster was approaching fast.

Just when people on both sides are vigilant on both sides.

Suddenly, I saw a human woman wearing a battle armor and holding a bright silver gun.

The tip of the gun pointed obliquely to the ground, and the grass was under his feet, and he charged with anger.

The dwarves were slightly taken aback.

A human woman? Is this a self-inflicted snare?

Just as their thoughts rose, their expressions suddenly changed again.

The surrounding bushes squeaked again, and then a large number of undead rushed out from the west, killing them directly.

The face of the dwarf cavalry changed dramatically.

I can't understand why there are so many undead in this forest.

Whoosh!

Too late to think about it.

The human woman had already rushed forward, and the bright silver spear in her hand pointed upwards, straight to the gap in the helmet of the leader of the dwarf captain.

This shot is enough to see the strength of a woman.

Fast and ruthless, the spear stabs forward, but it is very stable.

The dwarf captain was startled, his head tilted.

Ding!

The point of the gun pierced the helmet visor, creating a burst of sparks.

The power of the spear stabbing made him almost fall off the deer's back.

A shot succeeded, and the two quickly separated.

The rest of the dwarves gave the woman a vicious look, but didn't have time to take revenge.

The undead are constantly rushing out from all around.

Bang bang bang!

The bolt-action rifle kept firing, shooting at the approaching undead.

But the effect is not as effective as expected.

The dead skeletons quickly rushed to the front.

The dwarf cavalry, UU reading www.uukanshu.com immediately put down the rifle, drew out the saber, and fought fiercely with the skeleton.

Jingle Jingle!

The sound of fierce fighting resounded violently around.

The dwarves waved the swords in their hands, slashing at the skeletons that rushed up.

Just too many skeletons.

Can't kill no matter what.

The woman pointed the spear diagonally at the ground and said coldly, "Kill the dwarves, don't hurt those giant deer."

Skeletons, immediately change the way of attack.

Drag the dwarf off the back of the deer.

After a few laps, the chaotic sword slashed to death.

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