Esinger, Military Office.

Zeno opened his eyes suddenly: "He's here." ”

"Really?" Plato, the Sacrifice of Death, may have waited for this sentence for a long time, and then he stood up with a hideous and terrible look in his eyes.

A hoarse and shrill voice that made anyone frown sounded: "You don't need to go, quack, young man, let me try it first!" With that, the owner of the voice slowly left, and the sound of tuk, tuk, tuk, and the sound of the wand poking the ground faded away.

"Individual martial arts and courage are secondary, and what is needed on the battlefield is command, dispatch and cooperation." After Zeno finished speaking to Plato, he concentrated on the information.

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Trekking through a sea of bones is undoubtedly difficult, and even more so for marching.

The rotting vultures fly through the sky clutching skeleton soldiers, while the ghosts naturally keep their feet on the ground, and the two are completely undisturbed by the terrain; As for the ghost wolves, which have always been fast-moving, they have suffered greatly, their bodies are very heavy, even if half of them are in a ghost state, but the other half is still solid bones and flesh, and every two steps they run will sink or stumble under their feet. It had only been two hours since the march, and nearly fifty ghost wolves had already broken their legs, forcing Qingyi to suppress the speed of advance.

If the human cavalry is replaced, then I am afraid it will not be a matter of breaking the horse's leg, and the whole army may lose its combat strength. The Sea of Bones is a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but what about the future development? No merchant has the ability to traverse such complex terrain as Schroeder Bray, and does not invisibly restrict the commercial development of his city? Qingyi pondered in his heart, but he still had a calm breath to think about countermeasures.

Rise from the ashes.

This time, he left all his subordinates in the city and brought out almost all of his family, including Frankie and Walterpole Cullen. There are a total of 650 Enchanted Skeletons, 15 Guard Zombies, 20 Ghosts, 20 Death Row Zombies, 40 Skeleton Archers, 40 Zombies, 60 Rotten Vultures, 60 Ghost Wolves (6 Ghost Wolf Captains), and nearly 600 Skeleton Soldiers recruited along the way. The Ghost Wolf and the Rotten Vulture were led by Walterpole Cullen, while the others followed Frangi, and the ranks were uneven, looking like a hastily drawn motley army.

Frankie carried Robert steadily, this old guy didn't say that he didn't worry about Qingyi, he wanted to follow, Qingyi couldn't resist him, so he had to let it go. At this time, Robert put his cane on his knees, and looked at the mist of Issinger in the distance, as if he was remembering something, and he didn't even pay attention to the secret grimace of Suo'er.

War has always made women go away, but Suo'er only treats war as a game and wants to join in the fun. Qingyi's permission to accompany Suo'er with the army is naturally not doting, he also has his own considerations. First, the puppeteer does play an important role in the war, even if the puppet in his hand is dead, he can still use the enemy as a puppet, and the balance of victory will naturally tilt in favor of his side; Second, the flowers in the greenhouse are not big, and Qingyi is currently difficult to protect itself, how dare he say that he can protect Suo'er for a lifetime? It's better to let her exercise more and see if she can have a 1 in 10,000 chance of becoming stronger, then Qingyi doesn't need to worry too much.

Yes...... Isn't there enough to worry about?

Qingyi patted his head and sighed in anguish. According to Clavisol's intelligence, there are more than 45 shield warriors, more than 45 necromantic knights, more than 100 skeleton archers, and more than 400 skeleton soldiers, and the rest are unknown. Qingyi has an advantage in terms of troops, but the opponent has an advantage in terms of class and geography, and this is not counting the guild "Demon King Palace" that wins the self-draw. He is not sure about this war, so he can only say that it is just a gamble.

Suddenly, Qingyi heard Walter Poyler shouting: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!" When I looked up again, there was a huge red-black cloud in the sky, and countless red flashes faintly passed through it! Qingyi immediately knew that something was wrong, this, this was clearly high-level fire magic-

【Meteor Shower】!

Whew! Meteors emitting light and heat fell from the clouds, dragging out streaks of billowing smoke, and from a distance, it looked like the sky was covered with dirty dust! Most unfortunately, a part of the cloud was weighing down on the army, and the rotting vultures were the first to bear the brunt, and they were smashed into mud before they could scream; Even if it was just rubbed by the fire meteor, it was instantly burned into a big fireball, and it was helplessly smashed into a meat patty. Not to mention the skeletons they carried in flight, except for a few lucky ones, the skeletons were also cleanly swept away.

"Landing! Landing! Waltpole shouted and whistled, hoarsely trying to get the frightened rotting vultures to carry out their orders. After placing the skeleton soldier hanging from its claws on the ground, the rotting vulture, which lightened its burden, soared into the sky, far beyond the attack range of the [Meteor Shower]. "Look for shelter nearby, lie down and hide yourself!"

As a general, Frankie just gave the order to charge the whole army, then put down Robert and rushed forward in the lead. It was so fast that it left its soldiers far behind, as if it were a person going to die. Under the orders of Frankie and Waltpole, the soldiers under their command did not know what to do. The ghost wolf is very typical, obviously led by Waltpole, but it is also a member of Franji's clan, and he doesn't know whether to hide or charge at this time. The army was in chaos for a moment, like a pot of porridge that was constantly boiling.

"Damn it!" Qingyi hated it so much that his teeth itched. He had only played team battles between players before, where did he have the experience of commanding more than a hundred people? War is not a game of play, and those who do not have relevant experience will definitely suffer - if the run-in between the two generals is not enough, the military order will interfere with each other, and even collapse without a fight. A messy class like Qingyi is put together, and there is no primary and secondary matching, and it is too reluctant to win Zeno.

Suo'er hurriedly stuffed half of the ginger candy back into the bag, and waved her small fist: "Hmph, who is not long-eyed who dares to bully Dad, I must teach him a lesson!" ”

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(Recently, due to a job transfer or moving to a relative's house, I haven't updated it, so I'm very sorry...... From today onwards, well, if there are no accidents – note that if there are no accidents – then it will still be two shifts a day, and the good tradition of 3,000 words will be maintained...... I don't know if you've been messing up in the last few chapters? It was a turbulent time...... Accidents are inevitable, hahaha, the weather is so nice today)