Shelling!

Shelling!

Bombardment with a bang!

Cannon fodder!

Cannon fodder!

Endless cannon fodder!

Three hours, a full three hours!

It has been three hours since Leo let the skeleton tanks bombard the Scourge army, and in these three hours, the shelling of the Hand of Tyr has not stopped for a moment, Leo's skeleton tank and the dwarven artillerymen commanded by Salgas took turns to fight, and the intensive shelling kept the Scourge's army out of the Hand of Tyr.

How many cannon fodder have the Scourge army been killed in such a long period of time?

Leo couldn't answer, he only knew that the number of corpses in the golden finger was constantly rising under his continuous absorption, and this number was already moving towards 800,000 at this time. Estimated by the ratio of a dozen or even twenty to one when the low-level undead were transformed into corpses, the damage caused by the Scourge army during the three hours of shelling was staggering.

If other forces had lost so many soldiers in such a short period of time, they would have collapsed long ago, but the Scourge Legion was completely different. The low-level undead such as skeleton zombies were killed by the shelling, and Kel'thugad didn't care how many of them died, and the cannon fodder troops that were just trying to consume the opponent's combat power still rushed towards Tyre's hand without the slightest decrease.

The low-level undead are too easy for the Scourge Legion, to put it mildly, hundreds or thousands of skeletons can be summoned anywhere in the land of the Plaguelands, and the low-level undead killed by the skeleton tanks and dwarven gunners are just consumables that the Scourge mages have temporarily summoned from the ground on their way to kill the Hand of Tyr, and no one cares how many of them die.

It was this attitude of the Scourge that gave Leo the opportunity to make a fortune in silence, and as the battle progressed, he was still worried about the number of corpses not long ago, and now he had no need to worry about it, and it was foreseeable that Leo's army of skeleton machines would swell to an astonishing number after the war.

"No, our artillery has to be cooled."

Salgas had a sad face, although the dwarven gunners had tried to extend the use of the cannon as much as possible, but the long-term high-intensity use of the cannon also reached the limit, if you don't want to have an accident such as exploding, you must let the temperature of the cannon cool down, even with the help of magic, it is impossible to deal with it without half an hour.

Half an hour's firepower gap is enough for the undead to kill dozens of times.

"It's time for the warriors in front of them to move their muscles and bones, let them warm up with these low-level undead and practice their hands, I think they are being uncomfortable right now."

After the start of the battle, due to the long-range strike of the Hand of Tyr, the Scourge's army has not been attacked, which has led to the outermost warriors of the Hand of Tyr not even touching a single enemy, this situation has lasted for a full three hours, and everyone will feel bored, and now the dwarf artillery needs time to cool down and the fire blockade has a gap, and the opportunity for the front warriors to perform has come.

"Brothers, destroy these damn undead scourges."

When the rumbling cannons stopped, the Hands of Tyr rang out with the shouts of the officers, and they led a team out to kill them, and their target was the opposite army of the Scourge.

The shouts of killing rang out at the moment when the team rushed out, and the shouts of killing became even more violent as they fought with the undead Scourge in one place.

The warriors in front were fighting, and the mages and archers in the rear were not idle, and the mages' various spells and the archers' sharp arrows fell over the heads of their own warriors and fell into the rear of the Scourge army, causing the undead Scourge to break from time to time, allowing the warriors who rushed to the front to have time to breathe.

Don't look at the entrance of the Hand of Tyr, the shouting of killing shook the sky, in fact, everyone knew that this was just an appetizer before the real battle, Leo and the strong people did not participate in it at all, and the Scourge army did not change because the soldiers of the Hand of Tyr took the initiative to attack, and still unhurriedly sent a cannon fodder regiment composed of low-level undead to attack.

The whole situation remained like this until half an hour later, when the dwarven cannons roared again, and the rumbling cannon resounded through Tyre's hand again.

The warriors who were killing were reluctant to retreat, and the low-level undead were simply vulnerable to these screened elite soldiers, and they could often kill an enemy with a single sword, and this kind of second-kill pleasure like a big one killing a small one was very addictive.

Seeing that until his own soldiers retreated, the Scourge army had not made the slightest change, Leo had already seen that the other party was determined to give full play to the advantages of the Sea of the Undead, and used a large amount of cannon fodder to consume the combat power of Tyr's hand little by little, and he welcomed it. The more the Scourge army lost, the greater the benefits he would receive, and the number of corpses moving towards the number of millions made him feel unsettled.

Millions of corpses with Leo's current ability is enough to form an army of 10,000 skeleton generals, if he gets enough velociraptor eggs, with the financial resources of Riptide Castle, he can immediately have an army of 10,000 velociraptor bone dragons, if such a force is formed, how powerful it will be just thinking about it is exciting, not to mention that Leo is no longer what it used to be, and velociraptor eggs are just defective in his eyes.

"It seems that the main force of the Catastrophe army has not yet arrived, just a group of cannon fodder, just leave someone here to observe, there is no need for everyone to stand stupidly, Kel'thugad wants to use this to kill our fighting spirit and energy, but we can't let him get his wish."

Leo yawned, looking like I was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Many battles are fought with a blood to make their fighting spirits high, and the blood will gradually calm down with the passage of time, the Scourge army first sent the cannon fodder regiment not only to consume the combat power of Tyr's hand, but also to drag down the blood of the soldiers, Leo bet that the main force of the Scourge will not reach before dawn, and Naxxramas will not show up.

The pre-dawn period is the darkest time, and the soldiers who have fought all night are also the most tired, and the undead of the Scourge can ignore the laws of biology, but the soldiers of the Hand of Tyr cannot, and Kel'thugad will launch a real offensive when the Hand of Tyr is not at its strongest.

Seeing through the other party's plan, Leo naturally will not continue to stay here to consume energy, and it is the most correct way to recuperate and meet the army of Kelthugad in the best condition, besides, the plan that Leo failed to implement before with nearly a million corpses has also conditions.

Millions of corpses can make interesting things, and I'll surprise you with Kel'thugad.

Leo twisted his neck, listening to the grinding of his neck bones and turned to his quarters.

Salgas looked at the 30,000 self-propelled skeleton tanks with envy, if the dwarven gunners could command him as well as these mechanical chariots, he could go to rest, but unfortunately this was just a good wish.

It's the same thing that lets my subordinates bombard the Scourge army, why do I toss so hard and he can ignore nothing? Salgas was depressed, he couldn't understand how Leo had managed to make the mecha judge the situation on its own to determine whether to attack.

What the hell is he trying to do?

With Leo's current strength, not to mention standing here for three hours, even if it is thirty hours, he will not feel sleepy, the excuse he made was very bad in the eyes of everyone present, seeing him suddenly leave Liadlin and Woking's hearts had doubts, they had cooperated with Leo several times, they still knew something about this human warlock, they knew that Leo could not really go back to sleep at this time, but to arrange something.

Leadlin's body moved, and she tried to follow, but eventually stopped. If Leo wants to secretly arrange something and doesn't want others to know, she can't find out if she follows it, so why should she go and find out if it's boring?

"Gone."

After Leo left, Patsonia's figure quietly appeared next to everyone, her head slightly bowed and a thoughtful expression, as if she was distressed by some problem.

"What's wrong?"

Scarlett came to Pasonia's side and asked quietly, she had heard Leo mention Pasoniya's situation, and knew that something was wrong with this powerful human female thief since she came to the hands of Tyr, and Scarlett, who had established a friendship with Paszoya, was naturally impossible to ignore the abnormality of her friends.

"Gone, that feeling of being watched is gone."

Instead of answering Scarlett's question, Parsonia looked in a daze in the direction Leo had left, muttering to herself.

Being watched?

Scarlett's heart slammed into a sudden, and she asked nervously, "Someone is spying on us?" Could it be someone from the Scourge Legion? ”

Hearing the female knight's question, everyone, including Fortin, was shocked in their hearts, and was spied on when he was about to confront Kel'thugad, and he didn't even notice it in the slightest, this situation was too serious, whether the person who snooped on was undead or not, this thing was terrible.

"I don't know." Parsonia shook her head in distress, her face filled with deep confusion, "Ever since I met Leo again, I had the feeling that something was watching him, especially after the battle in the Chapel of Light's Wish. Originally, I thought it was just my delusion, but the closer I got to Leo, the more obvious it became, and although I couldn't find the peep in the shadows, I'm sure that Leo had been being targeted for a while, but he didn't know it. ”

Someone has been eyeing Leo for a long time, so who could it be?

Scarlett thought about it, and she didn't doubt that as the de facto head of MI7, Paconia was the authority of the authorities in terms of spying and counter-espionage, and she would not be wrong when she said that someone was hiding in the shadows.

"That guy's hiding skills are so good that I can't find out."

There was a little helplessness on Ferdin's face, and Varian Lia Delin and the others also showed the same expression as Ferding after using a variety of methods, and they didn't find the snoopers hiding in the shadows, this feeling of knowing that someone was in the dark but not being able to find the other party was really annoying.

"That human female thief's ability is good, and she has no problem advancing to the legend."

In some enchantment above Tyr's Hand, Sanoli muttered softly.

(To be continued)