Chapter 165: The Icy Torrent (Continue to Ask for a Monthly Pass)
The Necromancy's attack quickly caused panic in Orlante, and at first the people didn't even know what was going on. It wasn't until the soldiers who had been transformed into necromancy burst into their warm homes and began to slaughter with cold butcher knives that they realized the danger of what was going on. For a while, the sound of crying, wailing and screaming suddenly spread like a plague, and the people who woke up from their dreams rushed to run for their lives with their families before they even had time to get dressed.
The news of the undead entering the city spread quickly, and those who had escaped by the end of the day dragged their families and stumbled towards the city gates. They don't know why the undead entered Orlante City without getting the slightest rumor, they don't even know how the other party got in, what about our soldiers? Didn't they react at all?
Soon, the civilian area began to become chaotic. Many people are fleeing for their lives, but there are also people who take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, robbing, killing, conflicting, and in the shadow of death, people's fears are magnified to the limit, and before even the undead creatures can touch the door, many people have begun to kill each other. Or revenge, or anger, or just plain venting. Fires erupted and smoke billowed over the houses in the civilian area.
The fleeing crowd was divided into two directions, with some believing that they should flee the city, hide in the mountains and forests, and wait until the end of the qiē before returning. Others thought they should hug the thighs of the nobles and go to the aristocratic district to pray for their protection. In any case, there is no point in staying in civilian areas anymore, in order to survive. They have to do everything they can to survive.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that Jenn had already planned their future.
Those who tried to get out of town eventually stopped. Because in front of them, cold. Hard, tall gates completely blocked their way. The soldiers guarding the walls had been slain by the Xenomorphs sent by Jenn, and the corpses that fell on them were apparently not going to react to the shouts and pleadings of the gates below.
There were more and more people under the city gate, and some brave civilians once wanted to enter the control room above the city gate to manipulate the machine to open the gate, but they had just stepped into the dark corridor when they were killed by the aliens lurking inside. And many more are desperate, and even begin to use their flesh and blood to pound the steel gates. For a while, people rushed forward one after another. And the person standing at the front was either knocked to the ground by the impact from behind and trampled on the inhuman form, or he was squeezed on the iron door and screamed and turned into a meatloaf. For a moment, the scene stirred up again, the people in front wanted to retreat, and the people in the back didn't know what was going on and tried to squeeze forward. Eventually, the small area in front of the city gate became a meat grinder. The middle guy goes down first, and then it takes down a bunch of people like dominoes. They didn't even have time to scream before they were buried in the crowd, followed by a group of people who filled their gaps, but also got an even more tragic end.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of civilians had died, not by the sword of the undead, but by the trampling and pushing of their own countrymen.
In a way, this is much more efficient than the slaughter of the necromancy.
"Whew!!"
The undead warrior drew his long sword from the man in front of him, the cold blade of the sword. Crimson blood dripped down. The man shook his body, and then fell silently on top of the woman whose clothes were torn and torn beneath him. He originally planned to take advantage of the chaotic season to cool off the woman in front of him, which could be regarded as giving himself a little comfort before he died. Unfortunately, before he could put it into action, he was stabbed in the back by the undead soldier and the woman he had overwhelmed -- and now he really had to go to hell to have fun.
However, the necromancer apparently did not react to the thoughts of the living, and it didn't even look at the two corpses lying in the alley. He drew his weapon and walked forward again, looking for the next life that should be harvested.
Unfortunately, this is not the end.
The cold wind of the soul howled. A layer of hoarfrost spread rapidly down the street, enveloping the entire city in a bone-chilling cold. Then I saw the muscles of the two corpses lying on the ground quickly dry up like deflated balloons. The next moment, they opened their eyes again. Like a beast, he rose from the ground, and with a low roar from the tomb, he began the journey of a second life and death.
"Although I think the alien is good, Resident Evil is actually quite interesting."
Tong Guò mentally monitored this qiē, and Jenn nodded in satisfaction. With the help of the [Evil Eye], the movements of Orlante City are no secret to Jenn at all. Now the nobles in the high echelons seem to have sensed that something is wrong, but they still don't know if it's an armed rebellion or something else, although the Silver Legion has sent several squads to investigate, but they have also been wiped out by the aliens manipulated by Jenn. And right now, Enoa's undead army is still ruthlessly harvesting the lives of civilians, presumably when those noble lords perceive the "truth", Enoa should be able to organize a decent-looking undead army in her hands.
Thanks to this era, long-distance communication is not as developed as the earth, and even if a city wants to communicate quickly, it must send people or light beacon signals. But of course, Jenn would not let the other party notice the inquiry on his side, so he immediately dispatched the alien to cut off all the information channels in the civilian area and the commercial area. If it weren't for the fact that the fire and smoke were unavoidable, he would have been able to wipe out the entire business district without anyone noticing. But now that a few spies have been sent out without a response, the nobles will surely be even more suspicious, and with the short-sightedness characteristic of most people, Jenn can barely use his mind to guess what they think.
It's almost time.
Looking at the ranks of civilians who were blocked at the outer gates and then served directly by the "zombies", Jenn withdrew his gaze and took out his pocket watch to look at the time. It was already midnight, and it was the darkest time, and instead of dissipating, the dense dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and even the air could feel a thick moisture, which was a sign of a rainstorm coming.
I really didn't expect that even God would help me, rainstorms, strong winds, midnight, death and blood, this is the most classic scene of all thriller horror movies, and now it seems that I am really in a good time.
"Elise, you take care of the resisters in the tavern area. Don't forget to show your noble side as a bloodliner, you see? ”
Where there is oppression, there is resistance.
Although the regular legions had been swept away by Jenn in the first place, those militias and mercenaries were no longer under his control. Compared to ordinary civilians, these mercenaries were not bad, and after sensing that the undead army was unstoppable, they immediately gathered around the tavern, and then used the building to build a horse rejection, forming a temporary stronghold to block the undead. For now, their resistance has been quite effective, but Jenn doesn't really plan to make them the protagonists of apocalyptic novels.
It's time to put an end to this qiē.
Where there is resistance, there is repression.
"Yes, master, I see!"
Hearing Jenn's order, Elise's face suddenly showed excitement and fanaticism, and she was already eager to try it just now. This is the first battle of the Dark Regions' counterattack on the surface, and Elise is not a rookie who has not experienced a battle, on the contrary, she can't help but want to express herself urgently. After hearing Jenn's order, Elise nodded immediately, and then she jumped like a light bird towards the bottom of the city wall, and the next moment, I saw a pair of pitch-black, huge bat wings suddenly swelling and stretching behind the girl, and then I saw Elise just like this in an arc, flying towards the civilian area with a burning sky.
"The problem of civilian areas is almost over here."
Looking at Elise's distant figure, Jenn nodded, and then he glanced at his feet. Not far away, faint red light could be faintly seen flickering again and again, and those goblins were desperately stepping on the floor, closing the current area into the dungeon's sphere of influence.
Unfortunately, the number is still too small.
Thinking of this, Jenn shook his head helplessly. It seems that after this attack, it is imperative to put Elise in the large library for magical research, and in the future, the dungeon area will be expanded, and it will be too difficult to rely on these five goblins alone. If you don't hurry up and figure out the fourth spell, it's going to be a real problem.
"Alright, the plan is going well, it's time for me to do my thing."
Thinking of this, Jenn retracted his thoughts and turned his head to look at Enoa, who was sitting in a chair behind him, with an eerie smile.
"Then please ask our Captain of the Underworld, Lord Enoa, to rest here -- but be careful not to be attacked from behind by those legendary heroes?"
"If I find someone coming in, I'll call for help as soon as possible, master."
In the face of Jenn's words, Enoa also replied with a smile. Since her time in the Demon Realm, Jenn has told her more than once how those brave men defeated evil, and in order to avoid making the same mistake herself, Enoa would not learn from the stupid man of the Lich King.
"Good."
Hearing Enoa's answer, Jenn reached out and pushed down his glasses, then put his mask back on.
"Then then, as an evil necromancer, it's time for me to make a statement."
PS: I can pass 800 votes today~~~ (to be continued......)