Fortress, this is a noun that many Oviadors often mention in recent times.

None of them expected that the changes in Konoha Town would be so huge, and they could even be described as "terror". Many people know that Su Hao was once a member of the "Iron Warriors" Legion, but they did not expect that he would become a real legion warrior now. The identities between the two are completely different. The place abandoned by him, originally regarded as his home, now has surprising changes every day. Heavy combat artillery with huge power and huge size.

The mighty super heavy chariots, and there were teams of legion soldiers carrying guns and live ammunition and wearing heavy power armor. A small airport was even built there, specializing in military airships taking off and landing. Those big guys who looked like short and thick cigars had an amazing carrying capacity. God knows what was loaded in those cargo holds, and they had to stay in Konoha Town for a long time every time they unloaded the goods. Although people outside wanted to know the secret, no one could return to their original residence.

Konoha Town has been listed as a military restricted area. Anyone who approaches without permission without permission can shoot and kill them without warning. This is the biggest difference between the Legion Warrior and the Imperial Wehrmacht. They only believe in the emperor, believe in themselves, and are good at cutting off all potential dangers directly from the signs.

"The military base doesn't have to be better than this one."

The young man felt empty in his heart, as if he had voluntarily given up some precious object, and now he released a tempting light under his nose. But he was never willing to admit that leaving Konoha Town was a foolish behavior, but said in a sour tone: "Oviado is a very good city. At least, there are schools and hospitals here, and Mr. Thomas has a good management plan. We are not short of food now, and even candies and fresh vegetables are rich. These things were so unthinkable when we were in Konoha Town before."

The mercenaries obviously do not agree with this statement: "I said that if you just want to live a better life, it would be better to go back to the empire territory. The reason I came here is entirely for the sake of gold coins. I have not been here for a long time, and I don't know what happened before. But it can be seen that many people from Oviado have come from Konoha Town before. Judging from the current situation, you obviously have been betting on the wrong treasure. As the fairy tale says, they took the initiative to leave the solid stone house and moved into a spacious and warm soft grass shack. But it is very dangerous to blow down in a gust of wind in that kind of place."

The young man was so excited that his whole body trembled by the last sentence. He instinctively wanted to refute, but in the end he still didn't say anything. He could only turn around and look into the distance with his angry glasses to calm the manic flames that had just been aroused in his heart.

There were faint fluctuations in the wilderness shrouded in darkness. Just like the thick ink landscape pictures, several tiny black dots were highlighted. Although the amplitude was small, they were still caught by a young man with excellent eyesight. He frowned and looked for a while, pointed to the direction he was observing, and asked: "It seems that something was moving over there.

This sentence did not cause too much reaction from the mercenary. He still leaned lazily behind the machine gun, sipped the white wine in small mouthfuls, and said vaguely: "You must have read it wrong. It's so dark and without light, what can you see?"

The depth of the darkness moved again, and the young man was sure that his glasses were fine. He suddenly stood up straight and stared in that direction for nearly half a minute before he turned around as if he was a ghost and shouted loudly.

"There are enemies, many of them are outside and they are outside."

The nearly roaring scream attracted the attention of the sentries on another warning tower next to it. A powerful searchlight turned around in the direction guided by the young man. Under the thick snow-colored columns, people saw a large group of dense corpses. They surrounded each other, like a group of driven brainless livestock, slowly moving forward on the ground, moving towards the tall city wall of Oviado.

Corpse people are originally a slow-moving creature. Especially the most elementary groups, even in the absence of barriers, the maximum speed is about seven or eight kilometers per hour. This kind of creature will evolve, but the number of agile types has not been large. Under the strong light, you can see these undead creatures staring blankly at the sky and city walls, with dirty mud and dark stains everywhere on them, and they can't count how many of them are.

A harsh alarm sounded instantly over the entire city of Oviado.

Looking at the faces of the corpse men who were constantly approaching from a distance, with extremely stiff expressions, and full of fear and white terrifying faces, the mercenary suddenly felt that the muscles on his face were blown to hurt by the cold wind, and could no longer laugh. The light of the searchlight was so pale and dazzling, and the light on the top of the warning tower he was at also turned in this direction. The mercenary only felt that his breathing was almost stagnant, and there was no unnecessary thought in his mind except for a cold fear.

He began to feel that the young man had said about dark creatures, spiders, and ants before, probably not just the pictures imagined in his mind, but could be completely true.

They are here, right outside.

"Bang----"

The dull and rough gunshot suddenly sounded, mixed with the alarm floating above the city of Oviado, spreading rapidly in the empty wilderness, triggering a series of more profound echoes.

At this time, you should shoot all the damn dark bastards outside. When you heard the gunshot, the mercenary immediately reacted, leaned forward suddenly, grabbed the handle of the crane gun in a hurry, shook his fingers and opened the security, aimed the muzzle at the shooting circle outside the distant city wall, and poured bullets wildly out of everything.

It seems that the shooting is a bit late now, but the mercenaries can no longer make up for what they have done before. No matter what, the dark creatures are still outside and have not come in. This distance should be safe. We have protection, we have guns in our hands, and we... should be fine.

In the dark environment, the long fire light ejected from the muzzle of the heavy machine gun was extremely eye-catching and could not be concealed. Almost at the same time, all Oviado's warning towers opened fire outside the city. Although the mercenaries guarding the city were only civilian armed forces, their combat experience was no less than that of the imperial army. Many of them reacted quickly, and even without aiming, their shooting was quite accurate. Under the guidance of the searchlight, the corpses walking in the front were shot one after another and were beaten to the point. The huge warheads beat many corpses into two pieces from the middle of their bodies, and some unlucky guys' heads were completely blown up. However, compared with the corpses who died and completely lost their ability to move, these terrifying creatures that slowly moved forward had almost no loss, and they kept shortening the distance between them and the city walls.

"Swoosh———"

The mercenaries operating heavy machine guns clearly heard some strange sound from the air. It was very dense, and the sound of cutting through the air was very close and very large, making people unable to help but feel numb. Just as the mercenaries were trying to see clearly, they suddenly heard a scream from another warning tower next to them. He looked in the direction of the sound and found that the searchlights set on the top of the tower had been broken, and two long arrows were inserted in the huge concave lamp. The guard who was responsible for controlling the searchlights leaned back against the wall. His left eye was penetrated by an arrow, and the power was so great that he directly nailed the whole person and the wall and died on the spot.

"Dangerous, we need to find a more hidden place to deal with these dark monsters."

The mercenary was occupied by huge fear. He had completely forgotten what he said leisurely and lazy a few minutes ago. He could indeed be considered a warrior, but the battle he had participated in was to follow the veterans to hunt some corpses and two dark warriors on the edge of the gray area. This kind of record could indeed be shown in front of the new recruits, and it could also serve as a capital for self-show. Indeed, it is not difficult for slow-moving corpses to cope with. As long as you aim a little more accurately, it is actually similar to the shooting of UFOs in sports competitions, and it is even much easier than that. It is troublesome to deal with the dark warrior. However, there were many people on the mission that time, and he was one of them. He concentrated his firepower and shot randomly. Not to mention two dark warriors, even the dark knights with higher levels could still be killed on the spot.

The young man was right, dark creatures were indeed not as simple as they seemed. Especially when they attacked in groups, the guns in their hands lost their due power.

No one responded. The mercenary thought that the young man next to him was scared by the densely packed corpses outside, just like him. The chains of the heavy machine guns were quickly shot out, and a dull "click" sound was made in the bolt. It was difficult for the mercenary to be dissatisfied with this situation. The young man was his assistant, and his task was to replenish ammunition. Thinking of this, the mercenary turned around instinctively and shouted loudly at the location of the young man.

"Hey, what are you standing there? Didn't you see the ammunition already..."

The words were fierce and extremely fast, and they stopped abruptly as soon as they were halfway through. The mercenaries saw that the young man's chest was shot through two long arrows, and another long arrow penetrated his throat. The young man's body collapsed backwards and leaned against the narrow wall of the warning tower on the ground. He kept his eyes wide open and his mouth widened, as if he wanted to give him a warning, but he could not say a word from beginning to end.

Who said that dark creatures are stupid and primitive? Although these bows and arrows are indeed not as good as machine guns, they shoot accurately and fiercely, and they are full of power.

Bows, arrows, bows, arrows...the long-range weapons they can rely on are just bows and arrows.

The fear in the mercenary's mind was instantly overwhelmed by anger. He leaned down at all costs, climbed to the ammunition box, grabbed a link to stuff it into the machine gun. At this moment, the idea of ​​revenge filled every corner of his body. It was not that he would not be afraid, but that the fear consciousness had been replaced by stronger anger. He wanted to kill more corpses and kill all the dark creatures attacking the city.

More bows and arrows were thrown in the distance of the darkness, and there were obviously some other things mixed in them. The mercenary had just loaded the chain and found a heavy gun that was thrown hard towards this side in the searchlight curtain that was shooting diagonally from the front left. This was the first time the mercenary saw such a thing, and he didn't know much about the power and function of the gun. He did not dodge, nor did he have time to dodge. Until the heavy gun exploded in the oblique position of the machine gun mount of the warning tower, the entire tower lost its support and became crooked, and the heavy gun mount fell off its original position. The mercenary himself was dragged by this irresistible force and began to tilt towards the ground. When he fell, he no longer had the previous fanatical and strong murderous intent, but was ruled by survival consciousness and fear.

The heavy gun destroyed the first half of the warning tower. The explosion was not very high, and the tower body was not completely broken. The mercenary who fell to the ground from the central gap was not killed. He was still alive, but his whole body was painful and numb. He stood up with difficulty from a pile of rocks and tiles, staring blankly at the heavy machine gun that was broken and bent more than ten meters away and turned into scrap iron. It seemed that he had not understood what was happening in front of him. The hot blood flowed down his forehead and cheeks, soaking his clothes, which was sticky and slippery and uncomfortable. He felt that his left arm was soft and could not be raised, maybe it was broken.

The mercenary suddenly remembered the words the young man had said before.

Konoha Town, military base, fortress.

Oviado, happy city, candies and fresh vegetables.

Just a few minutes ago, they were still talking about this.

Think about it now, what's the point?

Just when the mercenaries were in chaos, a shocking explosion came again in the direction of the city wall in the distance. The intensity was so high that it was no less than the roar of heavy artillery above the 400mm caliber of the human empire. Yes, even the heavy siege mortar cannon was probably just like this. Countless scattered rocks splashed over the sky, and when they fell, a dense "ding-ding" sound was made. Fire, smoke, and thick smoke, just between all the things representing war and death, a huge strip of more than ten meters high was arching.

It was a huge ant. The mercenary swore that he had never seen such a terrible giant insect in his life. No, it could no longer be described as a simple insect. The head shaking in the fire was so hideous, with a human corpse forked on the huge palate. It looked very hungry, and directly chopped the whole corpse into his mouth and chewed it hard. The body of the deceased was squeezed out on the spot, and soft internal organs flowed out from the abdomen. Blood, body fluids, and various broken internal organs flowed down from the mouth of the giant ants, falling among a large group of corpses surrounding them, triggering a new fight.

"Ant Demon."

This strange word appeared instinctively in the mind of the mercenary.

He remembered that he had heard it from the young man.

Now, the young man is dead.

Earl Watson sent his strongest lineup: a total of 346 Dark Knights and more than 19,000 Dark Warriors. These are just combat troops. According to the division of combat labor of different creatures in the dark world, Earl Watson's army also includes 104 Spider Demons and 272 Ant Demons. These huge and amazingly eaten mutant monsters are very difficult to cultivate, and they also need to consume a lot of money to make them obey. Their power is far greater than any currently known dark creature.

The heavy armor on the part and shoulders made them heavy weapons similar to ancient siege hammers. In order to cooperate with the battle, Count Watson also brought two small werewolf tribes that were vassalized. Only were werewolfs could use heavy guns. These wolf-headed and human-body guys were foolish. Although they had already sworn allegiance to Count Watson, they still refused to hand over any manufacturing technology for heavy guns. According to werewolf, doing so would be cursed by their ancestors forever, and even if they died, they would not be able to get peace.

After all, Watson is a dark earl. Whether it is financial or material resources, it is not comparable to wild dark knights like Ras Messeth. The specific combat command is led by eleven dark jazz. Watson stood on a hill not far from Oviado City, watching the attack of the corpse army and the archer team composed of dark warriors suppressing and shooting in the direction of the city.

Just bows and arrows are not enough. Watson also has a large number of soldiers who are skilled in gun shooting. Although they are only single shots, their power and range are far greater than similar guns made by humans. Their caliber and power are so thick that they are simply a handheld light cannon.

Looking at the city of Oviado, which had already risen in the distance, Earl Watson's handsome pale face appeared on his handsome and pale face. It glanced at the maid who had just bought it for a lot of money a few days ago. With his self-esteem, he was smiling arrogantly.

"I have to pass on my order, and I must try to capture the humans in this city as much as possible. I don't need corpses, only living people can sell them at the price."

"Tell the attacking troops ahead that if you want to eat meat, choose the old and ugly kind. Women, especially the young and beautiful ones, and children, who dares to kill one, will peel off its scalp and soak it in the mud pit, so that it can taste the feeling of being bitten by a blood-sucking insect.

"Also, try to collect valuable items as much as possible. Let the vanguards limit the activities of corpses that attack into the city. Those stupid creatures have no brains, and a piece of stinky meat can attract them. If my goods are lost because of them, I will, I will... Hell, you know what I want to express, and do it now."
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