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Chapter 388: Withdrawal

With the Barons on Xiahe, there were only 400 guns gathered in total. The four walls on the old city were not very big, and one hundred walls on one side were not too sparse. Moreover, the undead were restricted by the streets, and they were not as if they were facing the outside walls and could attack every inch of their positions.

Especially on the east side, outside the old city, there are also dense stone houses, all over the alleys, and the dead cannot move forward quickly.

This strange urban structure, as Baron Leon said, was used by the rebels to resist stubbornly.

The Baron stood at the top of the city and was completely shocked by Xia He's magic.

A headless knight approached the city wall. He used his shield to block more than a dozen shots. The skeleton standing under his crotch was wearing an iron mask, and there was no magic bullet to shoot it through. There was also an eye mask on the mask. The headless knight approached the city wall, and the war horse almost straight upwards and ran along the city wall.

The soldier exclaimed that in almost a second, the headless knight had already fallen to the top of the city.

In his hand, he was waving a battle axe, and the rotten breath filled his body, a blue-purple head hung around his own waist.

Xia He was depressed, and the Baron's warriors didn't pounce on him at the first time.

The soldiers of these local nobles were much worse than those of the princess and the princesses.

On the contrary, Professor Raphael, who had always made Xia He worried, immediately threw away a purification technique. The purification technique was ordinary for this undead creature that might be epic level, but it had a very special attribute, which could interrupt the skills of evil creatures to a certain extent.

Raphael himself was the caster of the epic realm. A purification technique fell on the headless knight. The red light flashed on the edge of the headless knight's battle axe blade suddenly disappeared. He slashed the shield of a soldier with an axe, and the powerful force knocked the soldier out.

Only then did the people around him react, and the magic gun roared and shot hard at the headless knight's body.

The warrior's mask that flew out fell, blood oozing out of his mouth and nose, making him feel a little confused. If Professor Raphael hadn't had his magic in time, even his shield and people would have been split.

"I'll go and deal with him." Abigail raised his shield and the meteor hammer.

"Go."

Xia He didn't stop him. Abigail was not here for vacation, so he had to work hard.

Abigail's face was full of excitement. She jumped forward and rushed to the back of the headless knight. The headless knight swung the axe with the flow, and the air exploded. The axe drew an arc like a meteor, slashing towards Abigail.

Abigail raised his shield and forced himself to stop him.

The soldiers around them seemed to have their eardrums to be torn, and their minds were buzzing. The headless knight's battle axe was blocked by a shield. Abigail's amber eyes narrowed and the meteor hammer hit him.

A mysterious golden light flashed on the meteor hammer. The headless knight went to the stand with an axe horizontally and heard a second loud noise. The knight was hammered from the back of the mount by Abigail and straight upwards.

This was simply an unreasonable angle. Abigail smiled even more violently. She moved forward, stepped on the back of the skeleton war horse with one foot, and the shield suddenly waved upwards. The headless actually flew up to the heights again.

The golden light penetrated into the headless knight's body, and the headless knight felt that his soul was about to boil.

Divine power!

Isn’t this damn place without gods?

Abigail would not give him a chance to regret it. He exerted one foot and the skeleton war horse under his feet made a crack, and cracks began to spread on the bones of the entire body. The meteor hammer hit the headless knight again, and this time it hit the head of the headless knight's waist.

A dull sound...Puff!

The headless knight's entire body became soft and a crystal fell out of his body.

Divine power beats, and then obtains soul crystals. This is a method that only powerful magicians have, and it is not known to the outside world. Gods also need souls, but they dare not be so naked, otherwise all believers will run away.

Striking the undead is also something that gods love to do. It is much simpler than launching a god war, and it also has income.

Abigail took the soul crystal and opened his mouth and blew at the falling headless knight's corpse, and the corpse burned.

This is to destroy corpses, so as not to see traces of magical arts from the corpse.

She had already performed it ingeniously enough, and there was an epic wizard of the Arcane Empire at the scene.

Seeing that Abigail was like the female Tyrannosaurus, Professor Raphael said to Xia Hedao: "Principal, I'll go to the west to see it. There is not much pressure there, but I'm afraid of any mistakes."

"Go and be careful about your safety."

Raphael called four lecturers and walked along the city wall to the west. The situation was better on the west side. The street outside the city wall was too narrow and the undead could not charge in groups.

Xia He watched Abigail come back, threw the shield to the ground, and took out another new shield.

"What is your skill called? I haven't seen it before."

"We don't have the right weapon, so I have to use a more powerful skill, which is called a trade barrier."

"Trade barrier?"

"Isolate the enemy's strength and rather suffer losses yourself than let the enemy die. If the enemy dies, I don't have to bear the losses."

"What if the enemy is not dead?"

"Each of them bears the damage times."

Xia Hexin said, this is too unreasonable. Why do you take all if you win? If you lose, you will be in trouble together? But the pastor has a patent, so who can make the gods stand behind them?

In the casting system, all kinds of magicians are very balanced, but only magicians like me, there are always some unreasonable things placed there, which makes you angry.

However, the same is true for giving disciples powerful weapons and equipment in the Taoist sect. If there is a Golden Immortal or a Daluo Golden Immortal standing behind it, it would be unreasonable.

"Actually, you can learn this trick," said Abigail.

"Do you think I can learn?"

“It’s no big deal.”

"I don't want to do such a thing, trade barriers...hehe."

The attack of the undead is like a human, one after another. Every time a certain amount of troops is invested, he will give up and accumulate the next time's strength if he can't rush up to the city wall. This cost is extremely cost-saving, but Xia He is uneasy because the undead never knows how to save costs.

Undead below level 5 are cannon fodder that can be sacrificed at will.

Now these undead, first-level people have begun to equip helmets and masks, and the difficulty of directly attacking soul fire has increased a lot.

If the attack angle is wrong, the round iron helmet will definitely not be able to break the defense once or twice.

The magician is fine, and the attack is accurate. He either adjusts the angle to the best, or attacks the undead's neck and shoots his head directly. The attack is much more difficult for ordinary soldiers.

However, how could four hundred magic muskets be kept everywhere?

The undead kept rushing to the top of the city and being pushed back by the soldiers. Ten teams of human soldiers gathered together and pushed forward, one or two soldiers would burst out fighting spirit. The top of the city was full of bones and rotten meat, and Xia He had to release the cleaning technique to prevent the soldiers from being accidentally poisoned.

The soldiers were tired faster than Xia He expected, and the rhythm of the undead was getting stronger and stronger, and even Xia He felt the pressure.

If this continues, it will only take a moment to break the city.

The plan that originally wanted to keep a day was considered a complete failure. Within a year ago, when Xia He returned to Storm Point, he created a large number of talismans and scrolls that could be stored for a long time, but they were all placed in Storm Point and handed over to Freya for processing.

Xia He originally thought that he could not use so many weapons.

Who knew that when I encountered the undead again, the undead was really in dispersed, and the empire was incompetent. Even the passage of the underworld could not be completely blocked, let alone clean up the undead stranded in this world.

Could it be that the empire's army intends to do so?

Xia He didn't dare to go out like this, and sweep it around for another round. The projection of the three-headed monster was a parallel product last time, but it was hard to say next time.

After all, there is still a way out, so Xia He has no idea of ​​fighting.

Without a solid bunker, the soldiers on the city wall would not continue to fight, and no one could see hope.

"Get back into the bunker." Xia He said to Baron Leon.

"Marquis, don't you hold on for a while?" Although Baron Leon could see the soldiers' emotions, he felt that it was not a problem to guard for another hour or two. The reinforcements of the Empire would arrive at any time. If you wait for reinforcements on the city wall, the meaning would be different for him.

"Leon, you can't try your luck in war unless you have no way out."

"Yes, Lord Marquis." Baron Leon said guiltily.

Xia He did not let his people break the back this time, but instead sent the soldiers from the academy to the bunker first. Outside the bunker was a big house, a three-story stone building, and Xia He called back all the little ghosts who were still wandering outside and arranged them on it.

The center of the first floor is the entrance to the bunker. In fact, the steps are quite wide and the interior is not cramped.

Some soldiers were still carrying stones and piled up on windows. The magician used magic to fix them and formed covers. Now the defense became simple. Just arrange magic muskets on the windows and doors and equip them with magicians, which would be a situation that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

However, if the people inside want to leave, they must have large troops outside to rescue them, otherwise they will be trapped and died underground.

After Xiahe arrived, most of the soldiers entered the underground, and a thousand people seemed a little crowded on the entire floor. Because there were many defensive facilities, various stone pillars, magic pillars, and square stones that were raised on the ground more than one meter high.

All arrangements are for human soldiers to adapt easily, and if the undead kill in, they cannot directly hit the entrance of the bunker.

There were roadblocks in the surrounding streets and alleys, and Xia He stood at the gate and watched the soldiers behind retreat one after another.

Baron Leon said: "Sir, how long can we hold on the ground?"

"How many people do you have?"

"More than 200 deaths in battle, and there are still 2900."
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