Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead Chapter 524

The carriage, covered in gold and inlaid with gems, slowly stopped in front of several people.

The carriage door opened slowly, and a woman was also covered in gold, wearing a golden mask.

With the support of the spirit-bound guards, he slowly stepped out of the carriage.

"Fuck, this is awesome."

"Dark Gold Hero!"

"Yeah, the dark gold hero is so high, it's all made of gold, this is too exaggerated."

"Is this also the hero of Fang Hao?"

"It is also possible that the aboriginal leader of which force came to help us."

The moment they saw Amanda get off the carriage, the passers-by on the side began to discuss with exclamations.

Can't blame them either.

This team is too high.

The entire team is golden, and it can be seen from far away.

Moreover, the several carts at the back are also loaded with various types of gold wares, which are pulled by one carriage and one carriage.

Don't you say reinforcements?

Why didn't you bring more soldiers, what are you doing with so many gold items, planning to buy Grey Iron City?

Amanda ignored the passers-by and entered the animal skin tent directly.

Sit down in the seat next to him and look at the heroes and Dong Jiayue around him.

He said calmly, "Fang Hao asked me to help you take down the Grey Iron City."

Dong Jiayue frowned.

Dark gold heroes are indeed surprising, but in such a large-scale war, the role of one or two heroes is not very significant.

With a light cough, Dong Jiayue said, "Commander Amanda, did you bring those soldiers outside the door?"

Amanda nodded, "Yes."

"Uh, well, what type of army are you good at commanding?" Dong Jiayue continued to ask.

Amanda glanced at everyone.

He spoke slowly, "Grey Iron City has only one wall that can be attacked. You can just follow the original plan when it comes to commanding the army. I will do some assistance behind the vanguard."

The rest of the heroes looked at Dong Jiayue in unison.

They don't even know the origin of this woman who suddenly appeared.

I don't even know what she wants to do.

Dong Jiayue thought about it carefully, but it didn't matter.

This dark gold hero was only added temporarily before the battle, even if it didn't help the battle, it didn't matter.

If she temporarily mobilizes the deployment of the army, it will take another two or three days.

After figuring it out, Dong Jiayue slapped the table with a slap and said loudly, "Okay, that's it, the whole army is ready. According to the plan, the whole army will attack the city in an hour."

"Yes!" Everyone took orders and stepped back.

Amanda also left.

With a carload of gold, he rushed forward.

after an hour.

The military flag was launched, and the order was quickly passed on by the messenger.

At the same time, the sound of war drums sounded.

A sound of drum beats enveloped the undead army and gradually unified into a thunderous sound.

Forward Army.

Rouquan looked back at the military flag behind him and shouted loudly, "Raise your shield."

Swish swish!

The dense skeleton troll raised a huge heavy shield in his hand.

It was raised high above the head to form a gray iron-colored dome. At first glance, it spread out like a regular ground.

"attack!"

With an order, the undead took a neat step and began to stride forward.

And Amanda sitting in the carriage at the back.

Raise the scepter in your hand and point forward.

On the carriage at the back, the golden fluid quickly converged, forming meandering rivers.

It quickly spread to the bodies of the skeletons, and a layer of golden armor was placed on the surface of the bones.

Under the shield dome, is a slice of yellow and orange.

Rouquan looked back at the carriage behind him, didn't say much, and began to order, and the skeleton warriors began to attack.

The dwarf skeleton, under the cover of the shield, also moved forward a little bit with the army.

Dong Jiayue was sitting in the middle of the army, but she couldn't see the skeletons in front of them, all of which had turned golden.

All the troops around were mobilized.

The ground began to tremble non-stop, and the sound of bones and armor rubbing against each other could be heard.

On Grey Iron City.

On the towering watchtower, the dwarf soldiers squatting in the wall to avoid the cold wind muttered and cursed.

"Damn weather, **** undead, when the fight starts, I will use their heads as chamber pots."

The companion on the side, the same frozen teeth chattered, "Don't, don't talk about it, if it really starts, it's not necessarily who will use whose head as a chamber pot."

"What do you mean, you think Grey Iron City can't stop those undead?"

"I didn't say it. I only heard from my relatives that His Majesty Loen asked the minister to go to the undead side to mediate, intending to resolve the war peacefully, but the undead side refused."

This,.

The dwarf could naturally hear what those words meant.

If he was really confident when he spoke to His Majesty, he would not take the initiative to send someone to mediate.

"real or fake."

"Does it matter if it's true or false? When the fight really starts, just don't rush forward, so as not to retreat, we don't know."

"Damn undead." The cursing dwarf raised his head and spit in the direction of the undead outside the city.

It just didn't feel right to just pull back.

He raised his head and looked out of the wall again, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

As if he had lost his soul, he said, "Ring the bell!"

"What, what?" The companions below had their teeth clucking together.

"Ring the bell, I said ringing the bell, the undead have attacked."

The companion stood up suddenly, looked down in horror, and saw a gray-iron-colored barrier appearing in the distance in the cold wind.

It's getting closer to here.

"Damn it." The dwarf soldier cursed and slammed into the alarm bell.

dong dong dong!

The resounding sound of the bell quickly swayed, and the rest of the bronze bells also rang one after another, and the entire Grey Iron City was instantly covered by the sound of bells.

Inside the city walls, groups of dwarves moved quickly.

Horse-drawn carts and ox-drawn carts walked along the city walls, pulling their loaded defenses.

The walls of the Grey Iron City were built wider than the road.

All kinds of arrows, artillery shells, stone logs, detonators and kerosene shells were all distributed.

Guns, instruments, and muzzles of different calibers protruded out of the city wall and pointed forward.

It can be said that the family has been taken out.

In the distance, you can see the densely packed undead, approaching here.

The dwarves gulped and turned pale.

Even if it is still far away.

The waiting time is as hard as waiting for death.

Tread!

At this time, there were dense footsteps from below.

Wearing a crown and wearing a gold-red armor, Ruen led a group of ministers to the city wall.

The soldiers who ignored the salute stared at the army approaching in the distance.

half a year.

He has only been in this position for half a year.

If the undead broke through the Grey Iron City today, he would be the shortest reigning king of Bafeng Mountain, and he was also the king who had destroyed Bafeng Mountain.

"What did the humans say?" Ruen asked.

In the rear, a minister immediately said: "The human side still has the same reason, saying that the Queen of Food Gold is recovering, and the supporting team was killed near Silver Wing City, and the people are killing the Queen of Food Gold."

"Are they looking for excuses?" Ruen said in a low voice.

"It's possible, but the Queen of Gold can control the power of gold. If it really appears in Silver Wing City, it can really make the Hall of Justice and the Church pay attention." The minister explained on the side.

Loen nodded and continued: "Well, what did the orcs and the business alliance say?"

Another minister came up and said: "Tasgow City has changed its owner, they said they don't care about these things, and the business alliance said that this undead army, they did not find the other party's forces, and they may not have joined the business alliance. There is no way to intercede.”

Loen's hand holding the scepter tightened a little again.

He now also knows that the commander of the undead is a traveler girl doll.

But with such a large number of troops, how could it not have joined the business alliance.

It must be that the business alliance doesn't want to care, and just found a reason to shirk.

Taking a deep breath, he continued to ask, "Any news about the trolls in the Bloody Mountains?"

"No, the person who asked for help went and never came back."

damn it!

Ruen cursed in his heart.

What the **** is going on? Why are all the forces around Bafeng Mountain in trouble.

Even if there is one person who is willing to support him and they do their best to defend the lower city, there is still hope of winning the final victory.

It's just that there isn't a single reinforcement now.

Seeing the undead soldiers getting closer, Loen immediately ordered and said, "Frederick, you will lead the defense."

Frederick is the senior general of Mount Eight Peaks.

He once led the dwarf army and participated in the war against the blood race.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Frederick stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Luen nodded and lowered his voice, "Well, Bafeng Mountain can't be thrown away in our hands, we must keep it."

Frederick glanced at the endless army outside.

The eyes are a little erratic.

When the old king passed away, he should have given up his post to retire.

Now if the city is lost, he, like Loen, is the sinner of Bafeng Mountain.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Frederick said.

Loen took several ministers down the city wall.

Frederick began to give orders loudly.

Time passed little by little.

The undead army is getting closer and closer to Grey Iron City.

The sound of the wind was no longer whistling, but the sound of footsteps accompanied by the trembling of the ground.

The dead are like an endless flood.

It is constantly advancing, getting closer and clearer.

You can see the undead hidden under the gray iron shield, and you can also see the skeleton soldiers struggling to push the siege tower, and the iron swords hanging from their waists.

It's all so clear.

The dwarves on the city wall began to tremble uncontrollably.

There are too many enemies.

Even if they believe Loen's words, can they really defend themselves against so many undead?

What if you run out of ammo.

Or can't defend at all.

"Cannon reload!"

A roar of orders came from the side.

The dwarves whose eyes were erratic instantly sobered up, and looked at the undead who were about to approach the range.

Start reloading the gun.

The rounded shell was filled into the barrel and began to adjust the angle, pointing far ahead.

No need to aim at all.

As long as the range is sufficient, you can shoot down the undead casually.

In the entire Grey Iron City, everyone was silently doing their own thing, and no one spoke.

lifeless.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of all, the undead entered the range of the cannonball.

"Artillery attack!"

Boom boom boom!

A cannon shot rang out on the city wall.

The barrel spit out tongues of flame, and in the blink of an eye, the cannonball landed in the queue of undead in the distance.

In a roar.

The earth and rocks exploded, and one after another, the undead were thrown out and turned into piles of scattered bones.

The effect is remarkable.

But the dwarves on the city wall did not give out any cheers.

The proud artillery, falling below, is more like a stone thrown into the sea.

There were waves, but the waves quickly disappeared without any change.

"Keep loading, keep firing."

Boom boom boom!

The artillery was spewing non-stop, and the shells fell below.

However, it still did not stop the progress of the undead, or even the rhythm.

Soon, the undead entered the marked range of the second layer.

The captains ordered again, "Fire the duct gun."

dong dong dong!

It was like the sound of hitting a brass pipe, mixed with the roar of artillery.

The duct gun began to fire.

This kind of light artillery, which is connected by five barrels, is not as powerful as artillery, but five muzzle salvos, within a fixed range, are more useful than artillery.

After all, killing is enough.

The shells of the windpipe gun fell into the ranks of the undead again, with gravel, broken bones, and smoke everywhere.

However!

Still no effect.

"Musketeers, shoot!"

clap clap clap!

In the intensive attack, a sound was added again, and bullets like raindrops began to pour down.

The crackling hit against the grey iron shield dome.

The bullets bounced off and splattered everywhere.

Only a few bullets were lucky enough to pass through the gap in the middle, but they didn't have any effect.

Bullets, at this moment in effect, have not worked as well as the boulders thrown down.

And in the gap of the shield, you can see the fast moving figure.

next moment.

Under the shield, countless skeletons the size of humans rushed out with swords in hand.

And these skeletons are significantly different from the previous skeletons.

Because, these skeletons are golden.

One by one, they rushed to the bottom of the city wall.

Crowding together quickly, pulling each other out and stepping, climbing up this.

The dwarves peered down, their hearts pounding.

The undead kept adding to the pile of skeletons, more and more, higher and higher.

In the blink of an eye, it reached a height of three or four meters, and it was still growing.

"Quick, stop them."

The dwarves started throwing stones, wooden piers, and even empty wooden boxes.

Block the gathering of skeletons.

But soon, the dwarves discovered that things like UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not have much effect on the gathered dwarves.

Nothing could stop them from continuing to climb.

"Detonator, throw it down."

The dwarves bent over to pick up the detonator, pulled the lead, and threw it down after a glance.

Immediately afterwards, an explosion sounded.

The bone mountain of skeletons collapsed, and a group of skeletons searched for broken limbs.

Then they got together again and continued climbing.

"Change the oil!"

Whoosh!

Carloads of kerosene were brought over, and poured down against the Skull Mountains gathered below.

The entire city wall is like a waterfall of flames.

Spectacular hot.

The kerosene fell to the ground, and a fiery flame rose instantly, igniting the pile of skeletons below.

The scorching red flames distorted the air.

The flames began to spread, the golden armor turned into molten iron, and the Skull Mountain burned to ashes in the flames.

The fire, like an isolation zone, gave the dwarves a chance to breathe.

However.

The shooter of the undead has reached the firing range.

The bullets were denser than raindrops, and they crashed against the wall.

In just an instant, a large number of dwarves were shot and fell down and wailed loudly.

At this time, Frederick roared loudly: "Be careful to hide and continue to fight."

The voice did not fall.

It was interrupted by the whistling sound in the air.

I saw a dense array of arrows, like a huge black net, shrouding the clouds and blocking the sun.

clap clap clap!

Arrows fell, screaming everywhere.

Frederick just looked up, and saw that the bone dragon had already swooped down.

Roaring artillery, bullets flying everywhere, crossbow bolts hitting the sky.

The whole battlefield was a mess.

Gun smoke, and tinnitus.

Even the loudest order is difficult to give.

Chapter end