Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

The artillery of the guardian army is not all over the city like in the city defense battle.

There were only ten of them facing Fang Hao. They were placed separately on the left and right sides, with the muzzles facing downwards.

Many defenders were constantly adjusting their artillery positions.

Someone is loading cannonballs.

Just when everyone was busy preparing to deal with the enemy's attack.

Above the head, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Looking up, he saw countless arrows falling from the sky, rapidly and densely.

The guardians who controlled the artillery were caught off guard and were hit by arrows in large numbers.

Some were killed by being strung together as hedgehogs, and some missed vital points, but the additional effects of the weapons took effect.

He fell into a blinded state, covering his eyes and shouting loudly for help from his companions.

The most feared artillery camp was instantly in chaos, with everyone fleeing and wailing.

Fang Hao looked forward. When the third wave of arrows from the blessed long archers was fired, he ordered in a cold voice, "Charge and capture the temple in one go."

"attack!"

"attack……."

All the lords gave the order at the same time.

Originally facing the artillery, everyone was still a little nervous, but when they saw that their own arrows directly suppressed the artillery, their confidence instantly doubled.

Commanding his troops to charge, he strode forward along with him.

The four-armed skeleton generals held shields to form a shield formation, and their steps were like an orderly drumbeat, moving forward quickly.

On both sides, there were other types of traversers, including humans, orcs, swords, shields, and spearmen. They spread out in an instant and covered the entire hillside, rushing upwards quickly.

Behind the infantry are the thunder musketeers and archers.

The enemy area is located at the top of a high place. Musketeers and archers can shoot at each other as long as they pay attention.

Finally, the two-headed corpse dragon roared out. With the roar of the wind, it passed over the infantry below in the blink of an eye, leading the way and attacking upward.

At the same time, Dong Jiayue also started to attack.

A large number of troops spread out instantly and attacked upward.

The only difference is that Dong Jiayue holds a bright silver gun and leads the way, followed by soldiers and time-travelers.

…

Temple on the top of the mountain.

The guardians, who had been prepared, looked at the scene down the mountain in horror.

Enemies were like scattered grains of rice, instantly covering the entire area below.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be so many people.

The first stage of the battle was already unfavorable to the resistance, so why did half of them die?

But in front of me...

It was a densely packed area, and it didn’t look like there was any attrition at all.

Moreover, the morale of the rebels was very high, like hungry ghosts who saw the food and rushed forward like crazy.

"Shield cover, control the artillery again, the crossbowmen continue to attack, move all the arrows from behind, quick..., there is no time for you to be in a daze, everyone takes action." 'Coleridge', the third in the world, loudly giving orders.

The somewhat dazed travelers quickly reacted and began to continue their work.

Some time travelers with swords and shields gathered together in small groups and raised their shields above their heads.

Covering his companions, he began to approach the artillery.

The arrows hit the shield with crackling sounds, as fine as raindrops.

"Look, dragons, so many dragons..."

Suddenly, someone was heard pointing to the sky and exclaiming.

Everyone looked up and saw that a group of black dragons, under the cover of night, had reached the top of the mountain.

With terrifying dragon power, it swooped down.

The roaring sound pierced the night sky, and the archers who were originally counterattacking in an orderly manner suddenly became panicked.

The formation broke up and began to look for cover nearby.

"Fight back, don't be chaotic, everyone fight back..."

The number of guards is also large, and the equipment used is also provided by the system.

Under the loud shouts and orders of 'Coleridge', most of the people began to fight back.

Dense arrows started shooting towards the sky from below.

It hit the two-headed dragon with a clanging sound.

The collision caused a burst of sparks.

However, it is difficult for the traverser's weapons to cause obvious damage to the two-headed corpse dragon at this time.

Even if several people's long-range weapons could break through the lava armor on the surface, they were only inserted into the armor and did not cause much damage to the dragon.

The dense arrows did not stop the dragon's dive.

The ferocious dragon head became clearer and clearer, and the red energy gathered in its mouth became brighter and brighter.

Roar~!

Ho ho ho!

Lines of dragon breath spurted out.

The blazing flames swept across the area where the crowd gathered.

The guardians struggled and wailed, struggling in the flames, and gradually fell to their knees weakly, and the flames burned the corpses to ashes.

Below the hillside.

The rebel infantry had broken through the roadblock and surged directly to the top of the mountain like a raging torrent.

Push the defenders back, and then engage in close combat.

When it comes to close combat, the combat effectiveness that the time travelers can exert begins to become more and more limited.

With screams one after another, the personnel began to shrink rapidly.

Coleridge chopped down the two men with the long knife in his hand, and quickly rushed towards the central temple.

He still underestimated the resistance's fighting power.

No, he didn't underestimate it, but this resistance army was abnormal.

With powerful troops, even the rushers had a terrible morale.

There is definitely a special leader in the opponent's army, a leader that everyone thinks will never fail.

Who is it?

Savannah, who came first, chose the protective army.

Could it be Erigon?

It is possible that he is a dragon, and the two-headed black dragon meets this condition. Moreover, he has been in contact with Fang Hao, so it would be reasonable to have the other party's skeleton troops.

Damn it, I underestimated Erigand before, but his reputation is so high.

Thinking in his mind, he quickly walked into the temple.

Looking around the dim room, he bowed slightly to the dim corner and said, "Mr. Bertram, our people can no longer defend us. Please take action and change the occupation."

In fact, given the current situation, an orange hero may not be able to change anything.

But if he doesn't use it, he really loses. Let him go out and try, maybe he can change the situation of the battle.

A figure came out of the darkness.

Orange level five hero, Bertram.

Looking at the chaos outside, he asked in a low voice: "What do you want me to do?"

It is obviously unrealistic for a warrior hero to kill everyone.

Even if it could be done, it would not be accomplished in a short time.

All we can do is kill the leader of the resistance, Erigon!

If he dies and the dragon troop disappears, this battle will change.

He saluted again, "Sir, please kill the enemy general. If he dies, the battle will be won."

"Okay, point the person to me." The orange hero said.

The two walked to the door. Coleridge pointed down the mountain in the distance and said: "In that area, there is a man with blond hair and a young face."

The flames on the mountain were soaring into the sky, making it appear extremely dark below the mountain.

But Coleridge could feel that the other party must be standing in the darkness, but it was not clear where exactly.

"Okay, I understand." The orange hero nodded, drew out the sword from his waist, kicked off his feet, and like an out-of-control truck, he crashed directly into the upward crowd of rebels and rushed to the location he just pointed.

Looking at the orange hero, he showed great strength.

Coleridge also felt slightly reassured.

As long as the target can be killed, there is still a chance for this battle.

Coleridge held a broad-bladed sword in his hand, stepped forward, and rushed into the crowd again, fighting with the enemy.

His strong body gave him great strength.

With his fighting ability, he is no worse than the aboriginal warriors.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes looked at a time traveler holding a sword and shield in front of him.

He stepped forward with his sword and slashed down angrily.

The rebels were shocked and immediately held their shields in front of them.

Boom!

A dull chopping sound sounded, and the body of the rebel traveler flew backwards and spun seven or eight times before stopping in front of him.

The rebels were shocked.

What kind of monster is this? He has such great power. He must have taken stimulants.

Coleridge stepped back a little and caught up again.

The rebel travelers were even more horrified, and their faces instantly turned pale.

Suddenly, the forward-moving 'Coleridge' suddenly stopped and saw a flash of cold light from the corner of his eye.

A silver spear, like a white snake spitting out a message, pierces the lower jaw straight from the bottom.

This shot was fast and accurate, with a tricky angle.

Coleridge was horrified in his heart, he blocked it with his long knife, and his head suddenly tilted back.

brush!

A cold light pierced the tip of my nose.

Coleridge backed up quickly, looking horrified, and reached out to touch his chin and nose.

Seeing that he really wasn't hit, he felt a little relieved.

Looking up, he saw a pretty figure standing in the orange-red firelight, holding a spear in front of him.

The time traveler who had just attacked him had already fled far away.

Standing in the crowd, he gave him a middle finger and then got into the fighting crowd.

Coleridge looked back at the figure holding the gun.

woman?

Coleridge stood there, looking at the woman with doubtful eyes as the shadow of the fire lengthened and shortened.

He was also surprised at the vicious shooting skills of the woman in front of him.

"You came to see me specifically?" Coleridge looked at her.

He could clearly feel the opponent's eagerness to fight.

"Are you Coleridge? Number four in the world?" Dong Jiayue said softly.

There were killing sounds all around, but the sound was still clear.

"third."

"fourth!"

Coleridge glanced at the revolver at her waist and said with fear, "Why don't you use a pistol?"

"No need."

"Hmph." Coleridge snorted coldly, picked up the knife and rushed forward.

Dong Jiayue also faced forward, spinning the spear in his hand in a circle in front of him, pointing the tip of the spear, and stabbed straight into the opponent's throat.

The spears were in a line, and the cold light was dazzling.

when!

Coleridge swung away with his knife, and there was a clanging sound.

The spear was drawn back, then thrust out again, and the position became the chest.

The machete slashed again, tilting the position.

The spears were like nails falling densely, piercing every vital part of his body.

Coleridge looked grim. The woman in front of him was not as strong as him, but the spear in his hand was fast and steady.

He wanted to get close, but the other party was able to keep his distance.

The broad-bladed knife in Coleridge's hand suddenly exerted force, causing the thrusting spear to deviate even further, making it impossible to close it quickly.

The body moved forward quickly, gathering all the strength to strike at the opponent.

…

On the other side, Fang Hao stood at the foot of the mountain, silently watching the battle in the distance.

From time to time, have the 'Blessed Longbowmen' change their positions and shoot arrows at the location where the guardians gather, so as not to accidentally injure the rebels.

Just when Fang Hao was pointing and sitting on the wooden pier waiting for the task to end.

Suddenly, the sound of fierce fighting was heard in the darkness ahead.

Someone came to kill?

He faced the charging crowd and fought his way to the rear.

It's really fierce.

Fang Hao waved his hand slightly, and the soldiers in front moved out of the way.

A hero was revealed, wearing a uniform and holding a long sword.

[Wrathful Warlord - Bertram (Orange Level 5)]

Orange hero, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com It seems that this is the reward given to the guardian army by the system.

The surrounding guards moved aside, and the orange hero saw him.

He looked up and down suspiciously, and then asked: "Are you the leader here?"

"I can't talk about it. I just lead everyone to do tasks and earn points."

"Then you can go die." The orange hero said coldly, and the figure rushed out instantly, sweeping the long sword in his hand and slashing towards his neck.

Fang Hao still sat on the wooden pier and said softly: "You can't control your limbs."

The expression of the orange hero who was charging forward suddenly changed.

The raised arms drooped limply, and the body fell to the ground with a thud, sliding several meters away.

"What did you do?" The orange hero's face was full of fear.