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Burn it?
Looking at the mountains of corpses under the Great Wall, as well as the demi-humans who were still rushing up crazily, all the senior officials and officers of the Holy Kingdom fell silent.
How to burn it?
Not to mention how much oil it takes to burn so many corpses, and the reserve on the nearby city wall is enough. The front of dog teeth on both sides determines that there is no way to put it into actual actions.
"Otherwise, you will burn your own soldiers to death as well."
Fortunately!
The endless undead army stopped as soon as they walked out of the woods. They watched the demihumans rush up like moths to the flame like moths to the flame, and were killed under the Great Wall.
Some soldiers of the Holy Kingdom had their swords and spears curled or broken because they killed too many enemies.
By the time the last demi-human fell, a wall of corpses more than two meters high had been piled up in front of the city wall, and the blood almost formed a river of sticky plasma in front of the Great Wall.
The tired and weak humans collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
Although they knew that the battle was far from over, and these demi-humans were just cannon fodder driven over by the undead army, the intense physical exertion made everyone unable to even stand, let alone continue fighting.
Although the priests continue to release magic to restore physical strength and heal injuries, for tens of thousands of troops, this recovery can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.
The officers even had to send all the reserve teams in the rear ahead of time.
It can be foreseen that if these undead rush up now, the Great Wall defense line that the Holy Kingdom has painstakingly built will collapse in an instant, and maybe the entire army will be annihilated.
But I don¡¯t know why, these undead didn¡¯t launch an attack, they just stood there silently, intimidating the humans on the city wall in an extremely quiet way.
The tense confrontation lasted from day to night, and from night to day.
Under the huge threat, the Holy Kingdom could no longer care about anything else and piled all the troops it could mobilize at the rear onto the Great Wall.
They have no idea that these undead armies controlled by the Great Tomb of Nazarick have no intention of attacking.
Moreover, Pandora's Actor, the guardian designed by Ainz himself, has also led a large number of NPCs to several important cities behind the Holy Kingdom through teleportation magic, and is responsible for important materials stored in warehouses, especially mithril and the like. Loot magical metals, gems and scrolls.
This guy was obviously made based on the Dungeons and Dragons monster - the shapeshifter. He gave full play to his ability to transform into forty-one guild players at will and gain 80% of their strength. He easily defeated the few remaining defenders. military.
At this moment, he was posing like a middle-aged man, watching his undead men quickly emptying a warehouse of supplies.
But just as he was about to open the portal to evacuate, a familiar figure suddenly walked out of a dark and narrow alley nearby, gently shook his right index finger and said: "Oh! I was still thinking about it before, you guys What on earth do you want to make such a big noise on the border of the Holy Kingdom? It turns out it¡¯s for these supplies. But no! Stealing other people¡¯s property is a serious crime, and you all need to be punished.¡±
"DeDemiurge?!" Pandora was completely stunned.
Because he couldn't imagine that the demon guardian who always maintained a calm and gentle attitude would actually become as terrifying as he is now.
Especially half of the face, which is completely made of machinery, looks simply weirder and more terrifying than any other alien in Nazarick.
"No! You have the wrong person. Although I was born from a demon named Demiurge, I am not him, and I have not accepted those disgusting evil thoughts. On the contrary, I am a kind and good person , you can call me Jacob."
With that said, this half-biological, half-machine being put one hand on his chest and bowed gracefully. Both his tone and movements were exactly the same as Demiurge's.
"Have you been transformed and brainwashed?" Pandora immediately entered a state of alert and cautiously probed.
"Reformation and brainwashing? No! No! No!" Jacob smiled and shook his head. "Please don't use your ignorance to speculate on the greatness of the master! This is not a simple transformation and brainwashing, but a creation from soul to body. I am not the Demiurge you know! At best, I just borrowed it from him A little material, that¡¯s all.¡±
"ThisThere is no way to check the status of guardians and NPCs, and even long-distance communication is a big trouble.
"Accident? How could an accident happen? All the troops and senior officials of the Holy Kingdom are concentrated here, and there are not even many soldiers in the rear to maintain law and order." Albedo rubbed her chin and thought for a moment, then quickly denied this. possibility.
"It's better to send someone to take a look"
Before Old Bones could finish his words, he heard a sudden deafening sound and roar behind him.
Turning around, he saw countless dazzling red lights crossing beautiful parabolas in the sky, then falling from the sky and falling all around him and in the middle of the formation of the undead army around him.
Boom! boom! boom! boom!
Fire!
explode!
Dust, rocks, trees and corpses flying all over the sky!
As a game player who has traveled from the future earth, Suzuki Satoru has never seen such a real hot battle scene. He was blinded by the explosion on the spot, staring directly at the army in the distance that appeared on the horizon at an unknown time.
Especially the rapidly advancing steam tanks and the giant war puppets several meters high, made him wonder if he had traveled to another steampunk-style world.
"Thenwhat is that?" Albedo asked in disbelief.
Although weapons such as firearms have appeared in the "yggdrasil" game, generally speaking, magic and martial arts are still the main focus, and there has never been an organized thermal weapons unit.
"It's the flag of the empire! The Bajas Empire is attacking us!"
An undead archmage pointed at the flag held high by a human soldier and shouted.
Shalltear instantly put on the crimson armor, and without saying a word, she wanted to rush over and rely on her ability to continuously drink blood to recover, and kill all these weak humans who dared to offend the majesty of the Supreme Being.
But the moment he jumped up, another round of bombardment came down, forcing the arrogant true ancestor of the vampire to the ground.
The violent explosion not only wiped out one-third of her health, but also interrupted all possibilities of chanting spells and casting magic.
Can¡¯t fly!
Unable to transmit!
The continuous bombardment finally made the alien NPCs in Nazarick feel the terror of thermal weapons.
Their so-called enhanced damage immunity cannot withstand the staggering damage caused by the explosion. Even the magic of changing the terrain has extremely limited effect.
Because it won¡¯t be long before the explosion completely flattens the changed terrain.
Seeing that the army of undead creatures he had managed to save was falling in pieces, Ainz finally recovered from the shock, and roared in shock and anger: "It's him! It must be him! Only people like me can Only he who comes from the earth can create an army of thermal weapons that does not exist in this world!"
"Immediately change direction! Attack the enemies behind you! We can't let them continue bombing like this unscrupulously!" Albedo decisively issued a new order.
Within a short time, the hundreds of thousands of undead army disbanded the originally neat phalanx and launched a counterattack in the form of skirmishers.
However, although this method reduces the losses caused by shelling, once you get close to a certain level, you will be taught by the musketeers who are waiting in full formation every minute.
When the sound of gunfire and gunpowder smoke echoed over the battlefield, swarms of undead were crushed by large-caliber projectiles on the road to charge.
In addition, the steam tank also transformed into a meat grinder, running back and forth on the open plains, using spiked tracks and wheels to crush thousands of undead into broken bones and minced meat.
Although these pilots have only experienced a few days of simple training and are unable to maintain formation for a long time, the results are still quite brilliant when used to deal with undead with little intelligence.
Even if occasionally some mid-level undead with relatively strong defense like death knights rush forward, they will be pushed to the ground by the fully automatic combat puppet and beaten violently.
The high-speed rotating thorium saws on their arms are enough to cut through the strongest armor and then dismember it in minutes.
Looking at the nearly one-sided situation on the battlefield, the Blood Emperor, who insisted on following him, could no longer contain the excitement and ecstasy in his heart. He raised his hands and cheered loudly: "Hahahaha! That's right! That's right! That's it! This is it! The army of my dreams! Come! Poor undead! Tremble under the iron fist of the Empire!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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