Rustaba sat bored on the operating table, and glanced at the dark screen in front of him from time to time - it was always dark that had never changed before.

Including today, this is his third night shift. In addition to the first day, there are fire snakes fired by rocket launchers that can be regarded as fireworks and not too boring. It has been so hard to stare at the dark screen these two days.

However, he has not been idle these days. He took out the notes he wrote and glanced at them, reviewed the key points he wrote down above, and practiced in his mind while doing it.

Rusta often has some novel ideas. Every time he thinks of any new operating skills, he will write them down on the note. In just three days, his note is already dense.

Rusta, who was able to read a little, deeply realized the importance of knowledge this time. If he had not read a lot, he would have forgotten some details soon. Now, a note was done.

Although many of the "words" above are personal words that only he can recognize...

Rusta suddenly remembered a new question, and quickly took out the notes and wrote down a few keywords. He wanted to wait until the instructor passed by to ask, but when he raised his head, he saw a few flashes on the originally dark screen.

"What happened...what happened!?"

Just as Rusta was confused, a sudden alarm was heard, and the border of the screen began to flash with a dazzling red color.

"All people pay attention, the undead has approached the defense line! The undead has approached the defense line! Everyone is driving your chariot to fight immediately!"

Is it finally coming!?

Listening to the commands from the speaker, Rusta's nervous palms were sweating, and he trembled and spread out the wrinkled notes that had been clenched, and carefully activated the golem he was responsible for following the above operation steps.

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Looking at the barbed wire and Sentinel Type 1 warning robots that appeared again in front of him, the skeleton king Eric Moore felt that his proud patience was gradually disappearing.

Having been trekking in the quagmire of Hell Valley for so long, Eric Moore also has some understanding of human tactics.

The position in front of you is a real big trouble!

The continuous whistling sounds above the head make people feel upset, and it is enough to kill people after the shells are smashed!

The barbed wire in front is another annoying barrier, not to mention that there are landmines buried below! The skeleton boars sent to clean the barbed wire have proved this.

What is even more troublesome is that obviously those humans do not intend to let them remove barbed wire and remove mines as easily and without interruption as before.

In the densely packed barbed wire positions, a large number of Sentinel Type 1 warning robots are erected, and any enemy who dares to approach will be ruthlessly attacked.

God knows what else is hiding those damn humans outside these visible arrangements!

"What an annoying battle... No, this is not a battle at all!"

King Eric Moore said angrily.

Until now, he still didn't even see a shadow of a human. Every time he fought with them, they were those strange golems fixed in place, and the shells and bombs that appeared from time to time in the sky.

Eric Moore doesn't know when he will have to wait until he can attack Stormwind City if this continues!

Now he is increasingly looking for some guy who is not open to his eyes to tear it into pieces to vent his anger.

But Eric Moore, the skeleton king, who is one of the three giants, charges to deal with a group of cannon fodder-like things!?

Sorry, this is just as crazy!

The depressed skeleton king Eric Moore waved his arm, and a group of skeleton boars immediately charged towards the human position ahead.

Neither landmines, barbed wire or alert robots fixed on the ground only machine guns cannot pose any effective threat to this behemoth.

As long as you are not targeted by artillery shells falling from the sky or the alchemy dragons flying in the sky, these skeleton boars can rush around the battlefield!

But just as the skeleton king Eric Moore was expecting his skeleton boar to completely tear the position in front of him, he suddenly saw a huge ball of fire coming out from behind the human position. Then the skeleton boar seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the broken bones splashed, and half of his body collapsed.

Within a few seconds, the same fire broke out from another place, and this time the wild boar of skeleton was completely gone.

"What's that!?"

The attack of the tank gun that never appeared shocked the skeleton king Eric Moore.

Although the bones that make up the skeleton boar come from the lowest level of skeleton soldiers, the core is its own finger bones. When constructing the body of the skeleton boar, it has been strengthened to a certain extent. Not any kind of attack can hurt it.

But it collapsed after just two attacks!?

This kind of attack appeared before the Chinese people could be seen. If they really hit Stormwind City, what would be waiting for them?

But the nightmare of the skeleton king Eric Moore had just begun - familiar roars came from the sky.

Those damn alchemy dragons are here again!

Just like having eyes, the bomb dropped by the alchemy dragon accurately exploded on the skeleton wild boar, and even the one with the most deviations exploded around.

In almost the blink of an eye, the sharpest assault weapon of the skeleton king Eric Moore became a shattered bone.

At this moment, countless monster steel cars suddenly rushed out of the small valley on the east side that no one noticed, and tigers rushed into the skeleton soldiers like flocks.

Those steel monster cars look different.

Eric Moore watched a steel monster car with a huge roller in front of him directly crushed the poor skeleton soldiers, leaving behind a ground of crushed bone slag.

The poor skeleton soldiers and corpse ghosts had no power to resist in front of those steel monster cars. They could not beat them and could not escape. As long as they were targeted, they would end up being crushed to pieces.

The undead archers reacted very quickly, and countless arrows shot on the steel monster car, but they could not penetrate the thick iron armor at all!

Fortunately, the steel monster car was a nightmare for slow skeleton soldiers and corpse ghosts, but the flexible lickers could easily avoid the bulky rollers, climb onto the roof, and crazily tear the armor plates on the welded. But the next moment, they were swept to the ground by heavy machine guns from another car.
Chapter completed!