"Surrounded a human squad?"
Hearing the return of the undead below, Tudor also became curious.
This is the first time Tudor has come face to face with this strange human force. Their behavior, everything is too strange.
I heard that after encountering this group of human troops, the rest of the undead troops were either annihilated, or the commander led the army to retreat.
What kind of human can have such a powerful fighting power
The undead creature reported: "Lord Lord, more than 20 strange magicians have killed many of our undead."
"A powerful mage army?"
This should just be a scout unit. In Tudor's impression, the magician was used as a large-scale combat force, and even the magician as a scout, only the legendary magic association existed.
There are also a group of guys in the undead world who joined the Magic Association, but after they passed, the connection with this side was almost cut off.
"It should be, but from their strange steel staff, we can't feel any magic fluctuations, but can detect that they will use a grudge."
grudge
Tudor was stunned for a moment, holding a strange iron staff, but he did not cast magic, but was a strange human using vindictiveness
So the staffs in their hands are not driven by magic, but the fighting spirit of the melee profession
Although this idea flashed by, Tudor was not so sure, which aroused Tudor's interest even more.
Immediately ordered: "Go, come and see with me, this group of strange humans, catch them all."
This is not just a battalion-sized undead, but even more, Tudor is an ambush set by the road after all, plus the undead have always been dispatched like waves, the number of undead in the 12th row of vassals in ambush season At least the size of a regiment.
The 12th row of vassal Ji has been reduced by half in the battle. The attacks launched by the undead at night are not only attacking from all directions, but also the ghosts above, the zombies and skeletons underground, all ambush.
The order from the company was to quickly withdraw the 12th platoon, and the entire company and battalion had come to support.
However, as the reconnaissance platoon, the 12th platoon was in a very advanced position. At this time, there were undead everywhere. More than half of the 12th platoon was killed or injured, and the car would not leave for a while, unless the seriously injured brothers and the dead brothers were abandoned.
Just as Ji Fengchen can do such a thing, a shuttle will kill the undead team and smash it, and with a sound of "hum", the black smoke in the body floats away.
"Crack!"
Ji Fengchen hurriedly removed the magazine, put on the new magazine quickly, and shouted, "Hurry up and pull the injured brother!"
However, the speed of retreating with the wounded was too slow. The wounded pushed away the comrades next to them and scolded: "Hurry up! We will break the queen!!"
"Do not abandon, do not give up!!
Hurry up and get on the bus! "
Saying that, the two of them grabbed the injured man and dragged him towards the car.
At this time, the machine gunner in the car also "da da da" frantically fired at the undead all around. The powerful firepower provided by the car machine gun barely delayed the speed of the undead's siege.
Ji Fengchen looked at the undead all around and scolded: "Damn, this is a steady stream, and I can't see an opportunity at all!
"The Ronin from Douluo"
1 squad leader! "
"arrive!"
Wang Lichenchen carried the equipment of the flamethrower that had been sacrificed, and ran to Ji Fengchen, who asked, "How many people are there in Class 1?!"
"6! 1 is seriously injured!"
Ji Fengchen nodded and said, "You take 2 people to the back to open the way!"
"Yes!"
Ji Fengchen's voice just fell, only to hear a "pop", and the head of the machine gunner in the car exploded directly.
On the treetops, under the cover of the night and the canopy, several necromancers were waving their staffs, chanting incantations, and launching long-range strikes against the 12 rows below.
"Gan!"
Ji Fengchen hurriedly aimed the gun at the Necromancer on the tree, pulled the trigger, and shot in a burst, killing the Necromancer directly.
Seeing this, a soldier in the car who was bitten off an arm by the raid of a zombie buried in the ground hurriedly dragged the machine gunner who had been headshot off, gritted his teeth, and stood on the machine gun with the broken meat from his shoulder. Position, holding the machine gun and shooting at the undead that rushed around.
"Wo, draft!"
At present, the situation of the 12th platoon is quite bad. There are only 16 people who can fight. Wang Lichenchen, the leader of the 1st squad, is also quite anxious, and leads two soldiers to open the rear passage for the entire platoon.
"Puff hoo hoo hoo..."
The flame suddenly jumped up, and in an instant, it gave sparks to the undead in front of him that was like the waves behind the waves.
However, the undead are not just an army composed of low-level cannon fodder such as zombies and skeletons. Tudor itself has no strong combat power around him, so Tudor uses the undead army more abundantly, and more troops are also arranged by Tudor in the army. .
"Huh..."
In the dark night, a cloud of black mist suddenly flashed out from the side, and in an instant, it turned into a cloud of smoky undead knights, leading the armored nightmare and killing him directly with a long axe.
"Squad leader! Be careful!"
The sudden attack made the three people unable to react at all. It appeared out of thin air.
Even though the soldiers next to him had already seen it and made a warning, the three of them could not react at all under the rapid impact of the nightmare.
The heavy armored nightmare slammed the warning warrior to the ground with a thud.
The undead knight on his back raised his hand and was an axe, and with a "pop", Wang Li Chenchen's right hand fell off in the blink of an eye.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
Losing his right hand, his left hand also softened, and the entire flamethrower fell directly to the ground.
"Puff..."
At this time, a cloud of black mist floated up beside Wang Li Chenchen, and immediately turned into an undead in a samurai armor. With a "swoosh", Wang Li Chenchen's left hand was chopped off.
After all, in the eyes of this group of undead who are afraid of fire, these humans with flamethrowers on their backs are the most threatening existences to them.
The two warriors beside Wang Lichenchen hurriedly attacked the undead who suddenly appeared beside him.
However, because Wang Li Chenchen's flamethrower was gone, the undead around him quickly used it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Before a few shots were fired, groups of undead swarmed up, and Han Guangjian's "swoosh" stabbed into the bodies of the two, killing the remaining two soldiers on the spot.
Enduring the pain of the broken hands, Wang Li Chenchen's eyes were red, roaring and rushing towards the undead: "I fought with you!!"
However, the undead with the axe glanced at Wang Lichenchen, picked up the axe, and slashed the axe towards Wang Lichenchen's forehead.
Although Tudor wanted captives, it did not mean that he wanted to be alive, and the dead could also be taken as captives.
Don't forget that Tudor is an undead. He directly captures the soul and captures the soul of the deceased. Just ask questions.
If these souls are still very stubborn, it's okay, torturing the souls, Tudor believes that these guys can speak.
Ji Fengchen didn't know the news of the death of squad leader 1, but at this time Ji Fengchen also realized that something had happened on squad leader 1's side. After so long, no news was returned, and his own call was not answered.
The soldiers around him also fell one by one.
The entire 12th row of 32 people are still fighting, including him, there are only 5 people left.
"Gather! Keep the battle formation!"
5 back to back, in a circle, continue to shoot at the undead around.
"call."
Clouds of black smoke suddenly emerged, turning into several armored crossbowmen, aiming at 5 people and pulling the trigger.
"Puff puff!"
The black arrow with the gray fire suddenly shot towards the 5 people.
The three soldiers were hit by arrows on the spot, and the flames on the arrows stuck on their bodies swallowed the whole person with a whimper.
Another arrow also shot at Ji Fengchen, and the correspondent soldier next to him saw this and quickly flew up to block in front of Ji Fengchen.
"Puff."
The gray fire on the arrow jumped up instantly, and what the correspondent felt at this time was not the heat brought by the flames, but the extreme cold.
“The queue… long…”
The correspondent fell to the ground, a faint gray flame burning on his body, and a thin layer of frost condensed on the grass around him because of the flames.
The communicator's back was on fire, he stretched out his hand to wipe out the flames on the communicator, and pushed it in front of Ji Fengchen with difficulty, saying, "Platoon leader... Give them... the last blow... Ha... Ha..."
Ji Fengchen was also shot in the thigh, and the gray fire had been reduced to his waist.
Ji Fengchen gritted his teeth and pulled the communicator in the hands of the communicator. Looking at the communicator who was completely swallowed up by the flames, Ji Fengchen said to the other end of the communicator: "Ha... Ha... Here is the 12th row. … and here are 12 rows… .
123 Brigade Reconnaissance Platoon…
We... We were ambushed by the undead, the undead in great numbers...
All...all dead...
Ha... request... request bombardment, request bombardment, fire coverage... kill the undead.
to me…
Shoot me! ! "