Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

The undead army stepped out of the woods and continued to move forward.

Compared with the undead army in the past, the number must be pitifully small.

But now it is located in the task space, and the rank and number of arms are still relatively dominant.

Especially the two-headed corpse dragon flying in the sky is also like an undead oppressing the environment, full of power and influence.

"Just go forward like this?" Jin Zhihe quickened his pace and asked with some doubts.

Even with so many troops recruited, there is still a difference from the number of guards in the city.

With only a few hundred of them, it is okay to attack a village, how could it be possible to directly attack a fortress.

"Huh? Do you have any suggestions?" Fang Hao asked her as he followed the soldiers forward.

"How to put it, we have to wait for other people to pass the checkpoint. It will be easier to attack together and disperse the defenders." Jin Zhihe said directly.

Several traversers on the side also nodded and felt that it made sense.

Even if the arms are all tenth-tier and mythical arms, if you want to attack the city, you can't just go up directly.

"Well, it makes sense." Fang Hao nodded.

Jin Zhihe was stunned for a moment, quickened his pace and followed, and said, "Then you still go forward."

"The distance is not enough."

"What's not enough?"

All the way forward, Fang Hao ordered the whole army to stop when he felt that the distance was almost the same.

The army still remained outside the range of the city wall, but the longbowmen had already met the range requirements.

The rest of the traversers talked a lot, and began to discuss in low voices what the big boss was going to do.

Fang Hao has already begun to order, "Bless the longbowman and clean up the enemies on the city wall."

A hundred longbowmen took a step forward, picked up the arrows from the quiver, bent their bows and nocked their arrows.

Pointing obliquely to the sky, he suddenly let go of the bowstring.

Whoosh whoosh!

The arrow flew up to the clouds and disappeared.

Just when everyone was a little confused, the city wall in the distance had changed.

The arrows fell like raindrops on the city wall.

Swarms of enemies, fall to the ground or dodge around.

It was a mess in an instant.

"Fuck!"

"It can attack from such a distance."

"What kind of intercontinental missile is this!"

Just now, the traversers who were whispering that he was going to die showed surprise at the same time.

It turned out that he asked the soldiers to move forward, not because he was really about to attack the city, but because he was calculating the range of the skeleton archers.

Undead soldiers so powerful?

I have never heard of a skeleton shooter that can shoot so far.

…

the other side.

The two-headed corpse dragon set off waves of air in the air.

Di Ningning's body sank, his hands tightly grasping the handrail on the dragon's back.

After getting familiar with this feeling, there is an unprecedented excitement, very exciting.

They have started to help the rebels and clear the checkpoints according to the plan.

Every time the bone dragon is above the checkpoint, the breath of the dragon is swept away, and there are basically few living people left.

Only now do I know how useless and useless the traverser is when he wants to go to the battlefield in person.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting in the distance below.

Bullets and arrows shuttled back and forth, and gunshots could be heard.

Di Ning Ning Fatdu's little hand pointed at the people behind him, and the two-headed corpse dragon swooped down directly, rushing towards the guardian army inside the checkpoint.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the defenders raised their heads in horror and shot arrows.

However, if an ordinary crossbow misses an arrow, it can only make a clanging sound when it hits the dragon armor.

Roar!

The two dragon breaths swept away.

Ho **** ho!

In the rear, several giant dragons followed closely behind, breathing down rows of dragon breaths.

The flame ignited, and the wailing sound became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

All the Guardians in the level died.

Only the still burning corpses and stakes could be heard crackling and burning.

Behind the forest, several eyes looked at what happened in front of them in surprise.

At this time, a bone dragon fell from the air, and a fat little girl jumped off the dragon's back and began to **** around the corpse.

Finally, he took out a piece of something and stuffed it directly into his arms.

Just about to turn over and sit on the corpse dragon again, a voice suddenly came from the distant dense forest, "Wait, wait a minute, beauty."

Di Ningning heard the reputation and looked around, and saw several figures walking out of the dense forest, all dressed as rebels.

Shout out to yourself, this is a young man.

He had a rifle hanging on his back and a revolver around his waist. He was also the lord of the territory, and he was a better mess than her.

"What's the matter? I still have to clear other checkpoints as planned." Di Ningning still sat on the back of the dragon and looked down at him.

The young man said quickly: "The boss is in the territory, we are our own people."

"Well, it's not surprising that we are the only ones in the rebel army."

The young man continued to ask: "What is the plan you said? Where should we go next?"

Di Ningning replied, "Go and clear the rest of the checkpoints. If you walk along this dirt road, you will be able to see the target. Who told you that it is a fortress called Black Mist Fortress."

"Who said all this?"

"Fu Lei."

The young man's eyes widened, "Who are you talking about?"

"Fu Lei, you should have heard of him, the seafood king!"

"I rely on..."

"Damn it, go quickly, the task has a time limit." After finishing speaking, Di Ningning slapped the dragon's back, and the two-headed corpse dragon instantly rose from the ground and continued to fly to one side.

And several other traversers from behind also came over.

He asked softly, "Brother Fu, what's going on, someone else has the same name as you."

Fu Lei frowned and thought for a while.

He whispered: "Call him, let's go this way and do the task first."

"okay!"

Several people quickened their pace and continued to move forward along the dirt road.

…

off screen.

A large number of traversers were eliminated, returned to their main city, and continued to watch the follow-up competition through the live channel.

Although it is a pity, it is actually quite good to be able to watch the live broadcast comfortably.

The live broadcast page of the Lord's Book has been opened.

Still in the right column, a whole row of live channels is displayed.

It wasn't until they were sent out that these traversers realized that everyone was separated, not all crowded together.

"Damn, there are so many live broadcast rooms, where are the top few?"

"It's too unreasonable. I am a lord, not a warrior. I was eliminated before my wisdom was used."

"Cao, who knows which live broadcast room there is a dragon in the first place, and it was eliminated at the beginning."

"Why is it not good to disperse people in so many places and put them all in one task space?"

"Two-headed black dragon, were you eliminated by the two-headed black dragon? The rebel army actually has a black dragon, it's too unbalanced."

"Fuck it, I belong to the rebels, and I'm completely at a disadvantage. There's no such thing as a black dragon. Don't make excuses for yourself."

"If there is a giant dragon now, I will eat **** and eat it live."

…

The arrows fell like raindrops, crackling and smashing everywhere on the city wall.

Even if there are not many longbowmen.

But this kind of arrow miss is not a direct shot or an arc, but more like falling from the top of the head, which is difficult to avoid.

Suddenly, the defenders on the city wall also died a lot of people.

Those who stayed on it were all wearing shields, even so, people were constantly killed in the arrow rain.

[Kill a lord, get 72 points. 】

【Kill a lord, get 85 points.】

【Kill... 】

The points for killing traversers began to change.

This should be determined with the amount of points on the opponent.

"People from the rebel army came out over there." Jin Zhihe pointed to the distance.

At first glance, people came out of the woods one after another.

Some have soldiers, others have just time-travelers in Rebel clothing.

Scattered, also standing on the edge of the entire forest.

The traversers who came out also saw the situation here, and their eyes were a little surprised.

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Jin Zhihe!"

"Ah!" Jin Zhihe replied.

"Go, ride the bone dragon and talk to the other side, tell them to rest on the spot for a while, and attack together later." Fang Hao said.

Jin Zhihe's eyes dodged, and he put on that hesitant look again, "Ah? Let someone else go, I dare not ride this thing."

"Go, you forgot how you promised me just now, those people are waiting to beat you up." Fang Hao said immediately.

Jin Zhihe's expression was suffocated, but he still got on the two-headed corpse dragon and flew around the edge of the forest.

Explain to them.

The travelers in the distance nodded to this side, expressing their understanding.

…

Time passed little by little.

More and more rebels came out of the woods, and Jin Zhihe kept going back and forth between each other, delivering news.

I roughly looked at it.

The number of people in the rebel camp is about four to five hundred.

Counting some of the recruited arms, the number is actually quite a lot.

This can also be regarded as a balance of change of direction, otherwise the number of rebels is insufficient and they have to attack the city, it will be too disadvantageous.

When the number of people was almost out, Fang Hao directly ordered, "Attack, directly attack the city."

As soon as the order came down, the whirring sound of piercing through the air suddenly sounded.

The two-headed corpse dragons flew up together and rushed towards the position of the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, there were four-armed generals arranged in an orderly manner, and Thunder Musketeers.

In the distance, the rest of the rebel army noticed the movement here and began to order an attack. Humans and orcs charged forward one by one carrying the siege ladder.

Above the city wall, the passers-by of the guardian army instantly became flustered.

Some people move things, some people draw bows and arrows.

As soon as he showed his head, another rain of arrows fell on his head. After falling to the ground, he fell back under the shield again.

Soon, the two-headed corpse dragon began to swoop down, and pieces of dragon's breath poured over the city wall.

In the blink of an eye, the seemingly well-guarded city wall was covered in flames, and the struggling Burning Man fled in all directions.

The entire city wall was in a mess.

The two-headed corpse dragon ~www.readwn.com~ began to hover in the air, cleaning up the remaining walls and the enemies who walked out of the buildings in the city.

As long as someone appears, they will face the pouring of several dragon breaths.

After a few rounds, the entire city wall was empty.

The four-armed skeletal general had rushed to the bottom of the city, the siege ladder was erected, and he climbed the city wall.

There are no defenders, so it is extremely simple.

After climbing up the city wall, he went down the stone steps inside the city and opened the city gate directly.

The undead army entered the city.

The traversers who followed were stunned.

What's the matter with him?

What about the death battle that was agreed, and the disadvantaged battle that was agreed?

This is going to town?