"You guys should go to my camp. My wooden boards have been enchanted. Although they are not high, if there are cavalry among the undead, they can still stop them. They are suitable to hide behind and shoot."

When Kid heard this, he was the same, so he immediately ordered the caravan guards to go to Xiahe's camp to prepare for the battle.

The Xiahe Camp is surrounded by wooden boards. The boards are not thick and the material is normal. After processing, it can block the most ordinary magic bullet from shooting. However, the continuous attack will not last long.

Xia He didn't plan to build a strong camp, so he could not beat it and ran away, otherwise why would he have to ride with Prince Angelina?

After Xia He returned to the camp, he immediately set up a magic pillar around his magic tent, with elements on it attacking the magic. If the undead rushed into the camp, he would face magic attacks from high places and be specifically restrained.

The guards entered the camp, the gates were wide open, and the cars were withdrawn, gathered on the south side of the camp, ready to run away at any time.

Most of the soldiers and guards came to the back, in the direction where the undead came.

Because there are too many wandering undeads in the north, most professionals are used to fighting with undead and are not too depressed. When fighting with undeads, morale is the most important thing. Undead themselves have the effect of weakening the enemy's aura. Once the scale is formed, the enemy often collapses before the battle begins.

Soon, Miguel came back with his men, and said to Xia He and Kidd with a very wide expression: "There is a army of undead behind, which looks like more than 50,000. I am far away and dare not approach it, but it will not exceed 50,000."

Xia He looked at Miguel and waited for him to continue talking.

"The other party should not have legends, but there are undead in the epic realm, and there are also those who can fly. There are not many, probably vampires or something."

Xia He shook his head, probably, how could a word like that appear in the scout's mouth?

The soldiers of the royal family must accurately count the number of enemies to ten digits and record each army, unless their own strength is too weak and the enemy is so powerful that it cannot even take a look.

Miguel should be an epic warrior, so he dare not observe it closely.

Fortunately, I have a feather snake, which can assist in the investigation.

This undead army is different from what we encountered before. It is probably arranged according to human thinking. The army includes melee heavy armor, long-range projection, and spell casting groups.

The central army is a warrior group composed of giant skeletons, equipped with nearly 100 impact cavalry. It looks like the mount should be a thorn bone beast, and it is covered with white bone spikes, which are difficult to get close in any direction. Those spikes can fly out to kill people.

In Xia He's eyes, this team is not very powerful, and only two of them are more powerful, one is the bone warrior who commands giant skeletons, and the other is an epic corpse witch in the spell casting group.

If you have more than 400 guns on your side, it is not a dream to resist more than 50,000 undead.

The main one is the caster of the undead, with a limited casting distance of about fifty to one hundred meters. The attack distance of the magic musket is also one hundred meters.

"Miguel." Xia He waved, and Miguel arrived in front of him. Xia Hedao: "There are two more troublesome existences in the undead army. One is a giant skeleton. You can deal with it, and the other is a lich in the epic realm. I'll kill it. Can you do it?"

"If they get close, I can do it." Miguel swore.

Xia He was so disappointed with this guy. Why didn’t he investigate carefully just now? But it doesn’t matter. Even if he defected to him, he still valued his business capital. Let him be a soldier.

Abigail asked: "What am I going to do?"

Xia He shook his head and said, "Now cooperate with the caster to attack the target in the sky. When you need to retreat, you will cut off the rear."

"Okay." Abigail didn't insist. She didn't think Asla was polite. This guy would let him go when he was trying hard.

Xia He also sighed and ordered: "Everyone, check the weapons."

If Medielli were there, he would not need to do such a command. Now it cannot be handed over to others. It is hard to say whether Kidd will command it, and Miguel will definitely not work. He asked him to investigate anything, but he did not find out any useful things.

The soldiers followed Xiahe for dozens of battles and had long been accustomed to the rhythm of the battle. There was a long ridge behind the wooden wall, and the soldiers sat on it to check the patterns on the magic guns. They were not magicians, so they could only judge from the appearance. If there was any damage, they had to inform them.

Then check the magazines and hang them one by one in your pocket.

The actions of the veterans affected the caravan guards. In fact, they were not ordinary guards. They were all from origins, at least they had done mercenaries, and were then incorporated by the nobles to do such things.

All these guards have ordinary combat qualities, but they have never experienced war.

Xia He didn't care about these because he occupied the goblin ruins in Storm Point. If he could open up a small secret room and create a large illusion, he could have Austin arranged the script, formed a battlefield, and then loosened his soldiers from the illusion and conducted cruel training.

For people in this world, this idea may be too difficult. However, in the world of God's Week, there are countless such fantasy scripts, and soldiers can undergo long-term targeted training before going to the battlefield.

So Xia He was not in a hurry. Many of his soldiers were children and needed to grow up.

"Check the armor." Xia He calmly issued an order. After the soldiers' weapons were inspected, they began to check the armor. Xia He's academy soldiers had all updated their armor, and they were obtained from Princess Angelina.

"Take the potion." Xia He's order was issued, and the guards were stunned, but they couldn't follow it. So they watched Xia He's soldiers take out the flat kettle and take a few sips. This was a soul stabilizing potion that had been diluted many times. There were no sequelae after the soldiers drank it, which could increase their resistance to the undead.

And it is also beneficial to drink less water before the battle.

On the side of Xiahe, when his soldiers finished drinking, the guards asked them to take the kettle and took three sips.

Such a potion can not last long. In four or five hours, the effect is far less than that of concentrated potion. However, the concentrate potion is for the magician. If you want to withstand this potion, your mental power must be strong enough.

After the camp was fully prepared, a few minutes later, the figure of the undead appeared on the ice field.

The red-skinned zombies waited until the large army arrived and then began to slowly approach the camp.

It turns out that there is a commander, it’s different. If these hundreds of zombies came here early, they would probably be dead and the humans in the camp could still get some rest time.

"All mages, be careful of the flying undead in the sky. Fire out of five hundred meters, stop shooting at a distance of two hundred meters, and leave the undead to the soldiers. All soldiers shoot at a distance of two hundred twenty meters, prepare!"

After Xia He said that, all the people behind the wooden wall in the north stood up, took a big step forward, came behind the camp wall, stood at the position where the wooden wall was lower than the shoulders, and set up a magic gun.

The undead in the distance was still eight hundred meters away, and the soldiers' eyes could not see clearly.

Only the magicians still have the ability to attack now, but Xia He ordered to shoot until it was five hundred meters away. Even Kid obeyed Xia He's orders, although he could kill the enemy a thousand meters away.

However, there was wind at this time, and the wind direction was not very stable. He also had to shoot a few shots to kill an enemy.

At a distance of 500 meters, the magician can be more accurate.

Xia He's academy soldiers were not in a hurry at all. Although there were tens of thousands of enemies, the principal of their own was the most powerful guarantee. A group of fireballs flew out and hundreds of undead disappeared. They had seen the true combat power of the Blood Mage, so they were all calm.

Xia He didn't care about these undead, but there was no need to show his power in front of the caravan.

In the future, he will no longer fight like before. He needs to cultivate more subordinates and accommodate more talents. He will leave this kind of war to others. Because it won’t take long to advance to legend, and then the enemy will be a more advanced existence.

On the battlefield, I no longer need myself.

A powerful force, without a legend, can easily collapse. Xiahe cannot be supported by Andusias now.

The one who can really give him support is the Goddess of Doom.

So he tried his best to Storm Corner, so no one could touch his interests.

The undead army divided up a group of about 3,000 armored soldiers and rushed towards the camp. They suddenly accelerated at a distance of nearly 500 meters.

Xia He also raised his magic gun and aimed at an armored soldier. The undead looked like a slightly taller zombie, but his whole body was covered with iron armor, his face was covered with masks, and only his hands were exposed, without skin, and his dry muscles were twisting, holding the weapons in his hand.

Xia He didn't need a scope, and he smashed the mask of the undead with just one shot.

Gravity accelerates, this is the magic that Xia He attaches to the bullet.

Bang!

The undead fell to the sky, and Xia He didn't even look at it, so he aimed at the other one. Among the caravan guards, there were twenty magicians, but none of them reached the level twenty, except Kidd.

But their marksmanship was also very accurate. After following the magicians on Xia He's side, the undead in the front row fell down.

Bang! Bang!

Xia He fired consecutive shots, and this time he fired two shots before breaking the neck of a dead soul. Xia He frowned. Even with the help of the magic of gravity acceleration, the bullet was still affected by the wind.

It’s not that I can’t adjust the calculations, but only I can calculate the ballistic trajectory. What’s the point?
Chapter completed!