Chapter Two Hundred and Five: Thirty Thousand

General Lingwenny was killed, and the cavalry regiment was wiped out...... When the news reached the palace, King Olquila let go of his hand and the scepter fell to the ground. He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, tears trickled down his eyes, wetting his wrinkled face.

The poisonous Grahide stepped forward and picked the heavy scepter into his hand with a foil. He handed the scepter to the king and frowned, "I'm not dead yet. ”

"What can you do?" The king glanced at the guardian hero and said slowly, "You think you can stop the Bone Tyrant by yourself?" He is not an ordinary necromantic king, but an adventurer, who can be resurrected from the dead, no matter how many times he comes. Even if you kill one of his subordinates, he can still create thousands of subordinates. But we can't afford to lose...... How many more years does it take for our population to return to its original size? How many teenagers do you need to make the economy better? ”

Grahide threw the scepter on the king's lap: "I only know martial arts, and it is useless to talk to me about other things." ”

"Martial arts and magic can't decide everything, especially in the confrontation with the Tyrant of Bones. We have lost troops, we have lost stratagem, we have lost contingencies...... Lost everything. Admit it, we're done, Olquila is done. The king shook his head, and stroked the scepter lightly, his tone desolate and sad.

"Then I will die with this land." Grahyde Road.

The king looked up in astonishment: "As a hero, no one can stop you even if you leave, so you don't have to ......"

"Shut up." Grahede's spear was raised less than three inches in front of the king, and it seemed that it would be stabbed in the next second. His narrow eyes radiated a poisonous light: "Orquila is defeated at your hands, and you are not qualified to talk to me." With that, he turned and left the main hall.

At this time, the "bald minister" Ruimi on the side stepped forward and hesitated: "Your Majesty, we can still count on adventurers...... They will definitely do their best for the mission! Although the road to Astendt has been blocked, we can also retreat from the Via Cord! ”

"You're saying that you will abandon Dorudives, give up Olquila, and then form a regime in exile in another country? How is this different from the exiled ancestors back then?! The king raised his hand, wiped away his tears, and said lightly: "Orquilla, you must have your own dignity......"

"Your Majesty! Don't think about it! While other countries are not allies to us, they-"

"It's useless, even if I go into exile, I will only become a puppet of others, and I will no longer have dignity. When the ancestor went all the way to the south, how many roads he walked and how many hardships he endured, he didn't defect to any tribe, just because he still had backbone; He refused to send people under the fence, preferring to work alone in a strange land, which led to today's Orquilla. Looking up and down Orquila, Glahide, Lingwynny, Stitch...... Which one isn't an iron-clad man?! If I don't live and die with my country, how can I be worthy of their sacrifice! ”

The king waved his hand, "Go down, Remy." Grahyde was right, I am the sinner of the ages who let the territory fall. Of course I don't have to die, but I have no reason to live. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

As if relieved, Remi's brow furrowed and her face was full of energy. He laughed and said, "Then allow me to join you and see the last sunset." ”

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The city of Doludives has become a completely Shura field.

In the face of the attack of the living players, Skoll's command was completely unexpected. He even made the lineup loose, and didn't use any army skills, not even the Cloud Iron Horse, but just let the necromantic creatures melee with the living players. As he wished, the two sides were entangled and the fight was inseparable.

Qingyi was stunned: "What are you doing here?" ”

"This blind man can understand, I will disperse my forces so that I can divide the opponent's forces piece by piece and disrupt the opponent's command." Skoll was rather calm.

"Isn't the Sea of Skull tactics abusing the other side with the advantage of numbers? If you disperse your forces, how can you concentrate your advantage? ”

"Idiot Emperor, do you think our less than 30,000 people can abuse 50,000 players? You've read too many novels, right? Skoll shrugged his shoulders and teased, "Oh! Our great June Sunshine Emperor, he only sent 30,000 soldiers to defeat the other party! Oh! He defeated 50,000 high-level players with some mindless low-level troops! Oh! He's so wise and wise, I probably can't stand it anymore...... No, hahahaha, I can't stand it, I really can't help it...... Hahahaha! ”

Speaking of the back, Skaul lay on Qingyi's arm again and laughed wildly, and raised his head to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Hey, hahaha, isn't this funny?" ”

"Hehehe, it's funny." Qingyi said coldly. "Well, since you don't have an advantage in numbers or rank, why do you want to do something that kills you? Can't you think about ways to restrain troops, such as archers restraining infantry or something? ”

"Where you bring about your own destruction, I am leading us to victory! It's not wrong to say that the class restraint theory is true, but if you look at the other party's class - the adventurer has at least twenty or thirty classes, and he still doesn't go out according to the establishment! How can this be restrained? Scowl said, "I'll tell you an interesting story, you promise you haven't heard it." This happened on the continent of 'Huaxia': once upon a time, there was a general and a king who raced horses with three horsesβ€”"

"I've heard this story, let's get to the point." Qingyi interrupted.

"Can't you just give some face?! Anyway, how do you know about 'Huaxia', have you heard the bard say? ......" Skoll snorted dissatisfiedly, "My method is the same as that general, use the best class to deal with the enemy's mid-level troops, use the mid-level class to suppress the enemy's low-level troops, and then use the low-level class to delay the opponent's high-level troops." It's easy, right? Under the effect of the 'Immortal Banner', all the enemies killed will become one of our members, that is, we sacrifice a low-level soldier, but we can keep the high-level and middle-level soldiers from sacrificing, and at the same time exchange for the enemy's middle- and low-level soldiers - in other words, we have earned a mid-level soldier for nothing, but the opponent has lost two soldiers! With the situation of slowly accumulating advantages, won't we win?! ”

"Theoretically possible...... How long will it take to win the game? Qingyi asked again.

Scowl raised his head and looked at the sky: "Anyway, we don't need to rest, in the case that the other party has no reinforcements, we have to fight for at least eighteen hours in a row, right?" Eighteen hours later, the other party's level was lower than ours in all aspects, and there was no way to get in the way. ”

"Eighteen hours?!" Qingyi couldn't help but roar.

Scowl hurriedly said: "Of course, this is only theoretical. After all, even if we are not afraid of hard work, the other party is also afraid, we can't let people fight with us without eating or drinking, right? So, it should be possible to end the battle in less than four hours. ”

Qingyi sighed: "It's better to finish the fight quickly, I still have to catch up on sleep." Well? Why are our casualties greater than those of the other side? Didn't you say that we still earned a mid-level soldier for nothing? ”

"Ahh......h You're the executor, aren't you? ”

"Me?" Qingyi was stunned again.

"Behold, your Soul Force Field can contain and instruct all undead creatures; Your Soul Eye can see the strength of your soul and identify the level of a certain body. When these two things are combined, aren't you the only one best suited for the task? ”

"Your system, why didn't you say it earlier!" Qingyi's eyes erupted with fire, and he hurriedly began to manipulate.

At this moment, the bodies of the thirty thousand skeletons shook, as if an extremely powerful force was pulling at their backbones, making them two inches taller. Instead of standing still and fighting their enemies, they retreat and dodge like apes. They are just as agile as the player, and they are as skilled as the player. They don't seem to have a hatred bar, and they can slash at player A in front of them one second, and rush to player B behind them the next.

Many players have not even hit twice before they are surprised to find that the skeleton actually shifts its attack - this is a feature only for bosses! However, what is even more depressing is that when you fight skeletons, you can't even kill the other party, obviously the level is lower than yourself, but all kinds of dodging, blocking, and unloading play are more slippery than yourself! The most annoying thing is that it obviously beats the skeleton to the point of residual blood, it flashes when it breathes, and it is replaced by a new skeleton, but the skeletons all look similar, where to tell which is the opponent just now?!

Depressed, depressed!!

Thirty seconds later, the situation eerily vanished, and the skeletons reverted to their stupid appearance, being slashed by the hateful players. The moment the experience was in hand, the players were collectively stunned, and they didn't even pick up the gold coins and materials that were exploded. Was it just a programmer testing a new monster template? Since you're debugging the system, why not suspend the service for the time being?

On the other side, Qing Yi was paralyzed on the Shadow Throne, weak: "Thirty thousand!" Skoll, Squall, I swear that when I win this battle, I will never stay with you! Don't you just want to take charge of the military alone, okay, I will give it to you if I know the difficulties, please don't toss me! ”

Scowl sighed, "Don't say that, dear idiot emperor, you see, you didn't do it, did you?" Hehe, 'There is never anything difficult in the world, if you have the heart to do it'. Ever since you played that beautiful siege battle in Osgilia, I've thought: Oh, it's not a regular way to play, but it's still very useful! Hahaha! ”

It's easy to use your system! Qingyi held his forehead and was too lazy to scold his subordinates. Just now, there was a big mouth of blood in front of his eyes over and over again, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. He had a headache like a knife tap-dancing in it. Even if he closes his eyes now, he can see a picture that keeps flickeringβ€”the aftermath of switching 30,000 perspectives. There is a lot of potential waiting to be discovered, with grandmothers overturning cars to save their grandchildren, and pilots jumping on three-meter-high wings to avoid polar bears...... Qingyi was always skeptical about these things before, but today he has also experienced what it means to exceed the limit.

"Hey, why are all the skeletons that the 'Immortal Banner' has transformed? Why aren't you zombies or ghosts? Qingyi really didn't want to think of the data full of vision, so he had to chat with Skaul without a match.

"You're a Bone Tyrant, so your 'Despicable Blood' can only transform into skeletons. Don't be discouraged, although the skeleton has lower defense than zombies and lower applicability than ghosts, it's still very good! Scowl snorted, laughing desperately.

(Xue Duo: "Host, do you want me to beat him up for you?") ”)

(Qingyi: "Thank you.") You don't have to ask me this kind of question in the future. ”)

As the black fist kept pounding Scowl's old bones, Qingyi entered the state of full combat power again, and at this time, exactly thirty seconds after he was released, all the dead players had been resurrected as combat units. Unlike NPCs, the skeletons summoned from the player's corpse are 100% sincere to Qingyi, so Qingyi feels comfortable.

After lasting thirty seconds, rest;

After waiting for 30 seconds, start work;

……

"I can't do it anymore, if I continue like this, I will be forced to retreat." Qingyi said with difficulty, and the fire in his eyes was dim, as if he was short of firewood. "Next, it's up to you......"

Scowl didn't pity his idiot emperor at all, laughing and patting him the shoulder: "Are you kidding? In this situation, I can fight as much as I want, you can rest assured! Tsk, seriously, you're so strong, I thought you wouldn't last ten minutes! ”

It's eleven twenty-seven. Half an hour after engaging with the living players, Qingyi still had 30,000 troops, but all of them were high-level troops; There are only a few thousand living players, and no one dares to support the battlefield, or no one dares to die. The battlefield slowly cooled down, and the wind blew through, making people feel cold all over the body.

Slowly, in ten minutes to complete the finishing work, Scowl led the army forward. However, when he came to the city, he suddenly cursed: "What! Moat! Doru Davis actually has a moat?! Hey, Idiot Emperorβ€”"

He looked at the White Bone Tyrant again, only to see the other party's figure slowly blur and then disappear.

"Ah...... This is 'forced retreat', right? It's like magic......"