"That's a great way to train," the paladin next door walked over to Locke, smiling, "but I don't think we taught that in the pre-paladin course. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"This doesn't need to be taught, anyone can say something that encourages soldiers to fight bravely." Locke shrugged his shoulders, but he could see right away that the civilians on the other side were also training with spears.

"We all know that it is impossible to train them as militia-like soldiers in a short period of time. So I think you're absolutely right," the paladin next door also picked up a stick, and he waved it for a moment, "exchanging space for security, I think civilians will be able to accept it." They don't need to go forward and fight the undead, they just need to stab the spear in their hand. When they find out that the undead are not as terrible as they thought, the form will be very beneficial to us. ”

"I have to say, you have a good way of training soldiers." The paladin smiled and stretched out his fist, and Locke was stunned and immediately reacted. He also reached out and clenched fists collided with each other.

"Come on bro!"

"You too!"

The two smiled at each other and turned around, and began to instruct the civilians they belonged to.

At the same time, Locke sighed inwardly. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that this was a scene made up by Chromie, he would have thought that everything here was real.

It's almost over, right? Locke looked at the civilians who were training hard, and his heart was in a trance.

If I saved them here, what would happen to them in the real world?

Maybe that's why Chromie lets herself do all this?

While Locke was training civilians, several paladins from outside the town who were in charge of spotting the enemy returned. At the same time, the militiamen who were cleaning up the battlefield outside also hurried back to the town.

Locke asked the boy named Ben to guide everyone through the training, and he was going to ask what was going on.

"The Scourge undead are gathering from everywhere, and unfortunately their target is us!"

The scouting paladin pulled out a simple map of Eastern Lordaeron, and he pointed to the fork in the road in and out of Talon County, "There are thousands of undead gathered here, and their number is still increasing. ”

The paladin who was scouting wanted to say something, but he didn't expect the older paladin in the lead to fold the map and put it on his chest.

He looked up at everyone present, "We have expected this for a long time, is there worse news than this?" Without! So now let's just go ahead with the plan. Remember, we are the hands of silver! Don't let our glory be dusted! ”

"So, disband."

The paladins roared out of the town's small square and headed for their respective zones.

By the time Locke returned to his zone, the civilians had stopped training. They were whispering about the coming army of the undead.

There were horrified expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that the end of the enthusiasm for the previous training had passed.

This time Locke didn't reprimand them, he gathered the civilians together.

Looking at the rows of civilians standing in front of him, Locke opened his mouth to say something to improve their morale, but he said everything he needed to say, and he didn't know how to say it.

"Actually, I don't have much to say, because I have told you everything that needs to be said." Locke touched the bandage on his head and whispered, "As you heard, the undead scourge is here again. This time there will be more of them than before, and I believe that I don't need to say anything, you all know how to do it. ”

"Hold the spear in your hand and aim it at the heads of those monsters, and don't be affected by their disgusting faces. Your parents, your children, are in the town behind you, and you decide whether they live or die! ”

Locke hung his shield and hammer behind him, and he stood among them with a sharpened stick.

"The Silver Hand will fight with you."

The mood of the civilians stabilized suddenly, and Locke's addition seemed to give them a backbone, and they clenched the sticks in their hands and began to wait for the battle to begin.

It didn't take long for scattered shaking zombies to appear outside the town in everyone's field of vision. They wander there unconsciously, and occasionally a few undead rush this way.

"Do you need support here?"

Locke turned his head to look behind him, and a paladin appeared with a support team of strong men.

"Nope! Not for now, thank you. Locke shook his head. He looked at the civilians he belonged to and said slowly, "I believe in them!" ”

"If you need help, blow the whistle!" The paladin handed over a black whistle, Locke put it in his pocket, and the paladin continued to patrol the next ward.

The wait was long, and the undead piled up outside the town, and they still had no intention of attacking. The civilians became a little agitated, and more people trembled, their faces tense and hideous. There are many more people wiping tears from their tears.

At some point, a pessimistic atmosphere arose here.

"When I wasn't a paladin, I was just as scared as you were when I encountered these monsters. I still remember the skeleton trying to kill me, when the blade in its hand was so far away from me. Locke smiled and gestured in his hands, drawing the attention of everyone around him. And I was still sleeping, not feeling so close to the embrace of the Light. ”

Sure enough, everyone liked to listen to the story, especially this story was told by a paladin, which attracted the attention of everyone on the defensive line, and the pessimistic atmosphere was temporarily alleviated.

"I was running for my life in the Tirisfal Woodland, and I hadn't rested for a long time. And when I closed my eyes, as I said before, I was overtaken by a natural disaster! Locke thought back to himself and soothed the civilians, "If I had given up hope, I wouldn't be here." Isn't it? ”

"I dodged its attacks in my sleep, yes, you heard it right, that's just the way it is. Know what was on my mind first? I told myself, you're still young, you're only 18 years old, how can you die in this place? You still have a lot of time to spend, isn't it very... Isn't it cost-effective? ”

"So, I attacked it, and since I had no weapons, I couldn't do much damage to him. I only led it to a narrow spot, stuck its body, then picked up its weapon and crushed its head! ”

"Simple, huh?" Locke said with a smile, a look of awe on the faces of the civilians.

"I'm telling you this just to let you know that there's no way back. We're all going to burst out with great potential, and that potential will save our lives! ”

"So, put those sad emotions out of your minds. For yourselves, for your families! ”

"Prepare for battle!" Before Locke's words were finished, there were voices outside.

The undead outside the town had begun to move slowly towards the town, and the stench was blowing in their faces.

"Pick up your weapons! Prepare with me! Locke shouted in the middle of the line, clenching the stick in his hand.

Under Locke's leadership, the civilians stuffed their sticks into the cracks of the wooden bars, ready to attack the slow-moving undead.

The undead of the Scourge of this period were different from those of Locke's time, most of them were humans who had just died and had been contaminated with the plague.

Except for their rigid eyes and staggering steps, and the naked corpse spots on their bodies, they are just like living people.

But their souls have long since been distorted, and all that is left in their bodies is chaos and killing. They rely on their beastly instincts in their bodies to attack humans, they don't wear armaments, they use their hands and newly mutated teeth to attack humans.

The only thing that is the same is that you have to attack their heads in order to kill them completely.

As if commanded, the Scourge Undead surrounding Talon County suddenly sped up and charged.

Their hideous faces, their red evil pupils, and their staggering steps rushed towards the wooden fence.

The roar of the undead turned the faces of the civilians in the defense line pale, and they trembled one by one, clutching the wooden sticks in their hands.

However, they were not frightened, and no one turned to run away. Locke saw civilians elsewhere and turned and fled...

"Obey my command!" Locke looked at the swarming undead, and he yelled, "Take a step back!" ”

Locke just felt that it was too close to Mu Shanlan, and he subconsciously gave an order to let these people take a step back.

Unexpectedly, the civilians hurriedly turned around and ran a few steps behind them, some of them even ran six or seven steps at a time, and when they saw that Locke had only taken a step back, they hurriedly ran back with trembling bodies.

When the civilians stood up once, the undead scourge also arrived in front of the Mushan fence.

Shortly after Locke elaborated, he began to shout quickly, "When these monsters lie on their stomachs, attack them in the face with the spears in your hands!" They can't touch you! The stick in your hand is long enough! This will keep you safe enough! ”

"Now! Offensive! Kill!!! ”

As soon as Locke's words ended, the wooden stick in his hand pierced a dead spirit who had just laid his body on the wooden railing, and the white brain mixed with red blood instantly trickled down from the skull.

At the same time, countless natural disasters and undead piled up outside the Mushan fence, and they squeezed the gaps in the Mushan fence, stretching their hands inside, trying to hook the civilians inside.

The hundreds of meters long Mu Shan Fence shook for a while, and Locke observed the Mu Shan Fence with his residual vision while stabbing quickly and non-stop.

If this thing falls, then he will have to rush to Joseph's side.