Chapter 548 Warm Up

"The first wave shouldn't be that simple, right?"

Zhang Mu looked at the corpses everywhere on the battlefield, and asked the devil's personal guards who were scrambling to have a meal.

I sighed: "Don't ask me about this, I didn't even block the first wave." After saying that, I added with great grief: "The gap with you is getting bigger and bigger... I may not be able to reach your current level if I give me another three months..."

Zhang Mu was about to speak, but was injured by the myth and snatched the verb over: "Big book, don't be like a young wife. We are normal people. How can normal people compete with lunatics?"

"Who said my husband is a lunatic!" Deng Jie became a little angry.

Myth was stunned for a moment and yelled: "That, it's just a metaphor. Sister-in-law, don't be angry..."

"It's still my wife who knows how to love people."

"My husband is not a lunatic, he is Xiao Muzi~ hahahaha!" Deng Jie added proudly.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.

Zhang Mu was so depressed that he simply rolled his eyes and adjusted his army formation. He thought evilly: "Stupid girl, when I finish this task, I will let you know that it is amazing. See if you dare to call me "Little Muzi" in the future...'

Time passed by a long wait, and one hour later, Zhang Mu ushered in the second wave of attacks.

The main output troops of this attack are still natives, but their teams are more numerous, which is doubled compared to before.

The number of troops increased from 3 types at the beginning to 5 types, with the addition of "Native Priests" and "Thunder Beast General".

The main responsibility of the native priest is to bless various gain magic to the soldiers or disperse various debuff magic. As for the Thunder Beast General, it is an upgraded version of the Thunder Beast, with a layer of outer armor made of iron sheets and steel wires on his body, which seems to have increased a lot of defense.

Since the demon guards did not die in the first wave of attacks, these demon guards who had recovered a unit of 650 units by swallowing corpses and flew over at the moment when the enemy appeared, and several teams were shot to death on the spot.

Although the demon guards are small in size, their own strength cannot be underestimated. The 1,000-unit native archers can only kill less than 1 and a half of them under the state of half arrow punishment. Even the native warriors cannot kill the full-unit demon guards in seconds.

Seeing these little things nearby who were ignorant of life and death flying past the Fallen Angel and ran to the front line to die, Zhang Mu frowned fiercely. Without hesitation, he immediately sent Fallen Angel and Clan Hate to provide reinforcements.

In any aspect, dozens of teams of 650 units of demon guards are much better than one unit of dragon flies in their army, so they cannot be killed in vain.

The fallen angel is like a human-shaped meat grinder, strangling the enemy madly. Any army in front of him is like a mustard of grass and ant.

With a wave of your hand, there are a pile of bones!

The front line was full of fun. The head of Hot, who was standing in the midfield, danced with his hands and feet. After several rounds of muskets shot down, the ground was filled with corpses.

The second wave of attacks was still stressless for Zhang Mu. It took less than 20 minutes to wipe out all the natives and thunder beasts.

However, more than half of the demon guards died, and less than 20 teams were left, and they were burying their heads and eating corpses.

The characteristics of demon guards, eating, swallowing corpses to restore their own number.

"It's so cool!"

Zhang Mu didn't feel anything about this battle, but he made everyone watching the game feel happy.

The fat man cursed and said, "Damn it, it's so satisfying! The opponent's troops are still too few! Come on more, it's really good to kill like that! Hahahaha!"

Zhang Mu smiled and picked up the back of his head, "The more he went, the more intense it became. Let's wait."

Soon, Zhang Mu ushered in the third wave of native attacks. This time, their teams were more numerous, and they doubled on the basis of the second wave! Not only that, the number of troops was also increased by two - native cavalry and native crossbowmen.

It was said that it was a cavalry, but in fact it was just a warrior who was riding on the thin horse and wearing a ragged soft armor. However, the native crossbowman made Zhang Mu a little afraid.

These crossbowmen actually have the characteristic of "three consecutive shots". After the devil's fearless devil guard rushed forward, he was beaten by three consecutive shots before he could stand firm and didn't even recognize his mother.

(Demon Worm Queen: Mom is here...)

Seeing that the miscellaneous soldiers in front of him were wiped out in full swing, the Turkish army immediately sang a sing of triumphant songs and walked towards Zhang Mu with great strides.

At this moment, a winged black shadow suddenly appeared in the dim and dull sky. The black shadow opened its mouth and spewed out a large ball of dark green venom.

Venom was sprinkled in the native legion.

Screams came one after another!

The natives who were stained with venom rolled on the ground in pain, not only were they injured by the initial 800 to 1,000 troops, but they also had to withstand the effect of reducing the toxicity by 50 units every few seconds.

"This skill is so awesome!" Mythical eyes lit up with wounds.

"Haha! The Demon Worm Queen is not a joke!"

Seeing that the attack was successful, Zhang Mu immediately controlled the demon worm and flew backwards. The biggest advantage of the boss is that he has a wider attack range than the troops. As long as he is careful not to be blocked in the corner, a large number of melee wild monsters can be easily destroyed after 1 unit of demon worm. Of course, the premise is that time allows.

The attack behind the Demon Worm annoyed the natives. The natives were so angry that they screamed. More than a hundred teams of native soldiers, the knights shouted and killed the enemy and rushed over. However, they were killed half of their troops by the "milder gun shooting" as soon as they entered the half.

Wei Yang said sincerely: "The skills are just right to count down! Brother Mu, you are getting more and more powerful!"

Zhang Mu did not answer, but sent the fallen angel to beat the fallen dog on the front line.

After the fallen angel and the demon worm, the third wave of native attacks was easily defeated with the cooperation of the two bosses of the army, which took 46 minutes.

Although he won the victory, Zhang Mu did not show any special joy on his face, but said with a blank expression: "The warm-up is over, the real trial is behind. It took me nearly 50 minutes to kill the third wave of troops... In this way, the remaining nine waves of soldiers will definitely come in endlessly, and there is not even a time to rest in the middle."

"Brother, what are you worried about? Isn't it useless for you to still have Ice Age?" the fat man reminded.

Zhang Mu opened his backpack, looked at the 13 bottles of fire dragon potions neatly arranged, and pondered: "Then we have to rely on them next, I hope it's enough..."

The fourth wave of troops finally appeared. This time, all the natives replaced their cannons with bird guns, hundreds of units of 1,700 to 2,000 units of native cavalry, native crossbowmen, thunder beast general, and big thunderbirds rushed over with the force of sweeping across the thousands of troops.

Even people like Zhang Mu who are used to big scenes can't help but be moved.

In fighting such a battle with huge military power, it is far from enough to have boss troops! If there is no magic with high lethality, it will definitely die, which is ugly!
Chapter completed!