Chapter 205: Why are you like this?
Wen Mansha's face was cold and her heart was full of reluctance.
The city hall mobilizes gang members. In fact, everyone knows the purpose.
Normally, they carry out coordinated defense tasks. Once a war breaks out or there are special circumstances, they will be pushed to the front to serve as cannon fodder.
But I didn't expect that I would be pushed out alone and used as a shield for them.
Not even the Iron Guard Knights can stop the Warhammer Party.
When they go out, they may not even have a chance to fight back.
“Everyone, if you push me out as a woman, aren't you afraid of making people laugh in the future?” Wen Mansha continued.
Someone sneered, "Wen Mansha, we are all gang leaders. We have to weigh the pros and cons of everything we do. We talk about men and women, not in bed. You must abide by the tasks assigned by the leader."
The leader of the Knights glanced at the Warhammer Party who were still slashing wildly.
Said directly: "Wen Mansha, if you disobey the order, I will kill you now."
Wen Mansha looked at the people gathered around her, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I admit it today!"
The middle-aged commander immediately said: "The Spike Gang moves forward to cover the retreat of the rest. We will set up a defensive circle along the way and wait for you to come."
The members of the Spike Gang were driven to the front like prisoners.
Fight head-on towards the crazy Warhammer party.
This is a small gang, so there is no way it has the strength to confront the Warhammer Party.
The people who were killed in an instant fell on their backs and wailed all over the ground.
The remaining people, as soon as they got rid of the entanglement of the Warhammer Party, began to turn around and run away.
Hula, it's almost gone.
“When did you start to doubt Bulk?” Swordsman 'Gaulberry' asked from the side.
Wu Heng continued to move forward with the army of corpses and looked at him, "Why do you ask?"
"Now that I think about it, you were paying close attention to him before, so you should have suspected him a long time ago." Gaulberry continued.
“He was recommended from the city hall. The association recruits talents, but is rarely connected with local power. Don't you find it a little strange?” Wu Heng said casually.
Gaulberry fell into deep thought and asked, "Do you doubt the deacon? Only with his permission can we arrange to come in."
"The deacon probably doesn't know about this, or some special relationship. Anyone who agrees to let him in will die. There is nothing to say." Wu Heng replied.
Deacon Gomez should not know the other party's purpose.
Because, Gauluboli was Gomez's spy, and it was impossible to directly arrange for two people to come in at the same time.
Wu Heng didn't care, now that the other party was dead.
Luntam City is in chaos, and all contradictions will be brought to light, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
It's hard to say who will survive to the end, so why bother thinking so much.
“Hmm!” Gaulubili stopped talking.
The team passed through the alley and directly entered the main road to the North District.
As soon as he walked out, he saw a large number of deserters running towards the inner city.
One by one, they lost their helmets and armor and were in a state of panic.
“Stop them!” Wu Heng ordered.
The zombie army rushed out instantly and blocked the front.
Suddenly, a gust of wind and **** smell hit my face.
The fleeing team suddenly stopped.
They all raised their heads and looked at the crowd blocking the road ahead.
When they saw the appearance of the team clearly, everyone's expressions changed, and their timid steps could not help but take a few steps back.
I saw the team in front, wearing different costumes.
Warhammer Party, Iron Guard Knights, and equipment with gang characteristics.
The skin was dry and sallow, and the wounds and flesh were turned out, like a corpse crawling out of a cemetery, with its head tilted and arms drooped, holding various weapons.
Carrion~!
How come there are rotting corpses in the city? They came out of the city.
grass~!
The Spike Gang can't hold on for long, and now they're blocked by this group of carrion corpses.
Moreover, there are quite a few.
Why am I running so slowly? Damn it.
At this time, two figures came out from behind the corpse.
From the clothes and the emblem on the body, it can be seen that he is a member of the association.
“Why are you running?” Wu Heng asked, while scanning the crowd, he did not see Wen Mansha.
"The city gate was lost. According to the order of the city lord's palace, we..., we obeyed the commander's order and retreated to the inner city." One of them stammered, looking back from time to time, as if he was afraid that someone would be chasing him.
“Where is the commander?” Wu Heng continued to ask.
“Run, run, he runs the fastest!”
"Where are the Spike Gang? They ran out too?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was stunned and remained silent.
Wu Heng narrowed his eyes and said, "Speak!"
"The Spike Gang..., the leader ordered the Spike Gang to cover the retreat of others. Now we are still staying behind. The Warhammer Party will rush over soon. Let us pass quickly!" The gang members begged uneasily.
This Warhammer Party is so fierce.
With so many troops, they were able to defeat this group of people everywhere.
"How many people are there in the Warhammer Party? Who is leading the team? You can leave after that." Wu Heng said directly.
"There are many people. The scene is too chaotic. I don't know how many people there are. The leader is the backbone of the Warhammer Party. There is a reward for her in the association. A female orc, nicknamed Fang." The gang members spoke very fast.
After finishing speaking, he continued: "Can you let us go?"
Wu Heng waved his hand, and the corpse moved out of the way.
“Thank you, thank you.” Many gang members ran away quickly.
Wu Heng looked ahead and directly ordered, "Speed up and move forward."
On the battlefield, the Spike Gang faced the Warhammer Party.
As helpless and fragile as a baby.
Even the Knights of the Iron Guard cannot resist Warhammer. These gang members who used to mainly steal and gather information have no room to fight back.
Those who were beaten retreated step by step, and fell in pieces.
The meaning of their stay is really to slow down the pace of the Warhammer Party, or to waste some of the opponent's energy.
Wen Mansha's face turned pale, and she was pulled back by the guarding skeleton.
Members in front of him kept dying.
The sight was red with blood, and severed limbs and pieces of flesh were flying everywhere.
It's over.
Looks like I'm going to die here today.
In fact, gangs are like this. They fight and kill every day, and many gangs are destroyed overnight.
I have long thought that such a day would come.
When I was about to face death, I felt a little regretful.
Would Roach do better if he were alive?
After all, he is good at currying favor with powerful people and big gangs.
If you can survive, what will your future life be like?
I also want to give birth to a child for my master to ensure my status.
It seems that everything is too late.
“Sister-in-law, we will cover you and rush out.”
"Sister-in-law, if my mother wants to ask, just tell me that I have gone out to do a task and will be back in a while." Wen Mansha was woken up by her sister-in-law's shouts.
But there was no response.
Can you rush out?
If it could, the Iron Guard Knights wouldn't be so embarrassed.
"I'm sorry..." Wen Mansha said softly.
And just when everyone was in despair and told each other their last words.
Suddenly there was the sound of dense footsteps coming from behind.
Wen Mansha thought that reinforcements from the inner city had arrived. She suddenly turned around and saw a pile of rotting corpses walking forward quickly.
The faces of the Spike Gang are ashen.
These days, all kinds of weird things happen.
Tap tap tap~!
The fast-walking rotting corpse began to run.
Just when the Spike Gang was trying to pull two backers.
A voice came from a distance, "Wen Mansha, ask your people to retreat."
Wen Mansha looked behind the corpse in surprise.
She didn't see anyone, but the sound was like a life-saving straw before drowning, making her heart skip a beat.
Looked at the Warhammer Party who slowed down their pace and looked alert.
Said directly: "Retreat, don't attack these carrion corpses."
The Spike Gang dragged and supported the wounded and began to take the opportunity to retreat back.
The wights ran all the way, directly past these gang members, and like crazy beasts, jumped into the crowd of Warhammer Party.
The battle started again.
The wights charged in like a suicide, hacking and tearing, and then fell to the ground.
At the same time, there was a burst of bang bang bang.
Green poisonous smoke suddenly rose and filled the entire area.
Inner city and outside the city.
The fighting lasted from late at night until dawn.
Broken corpses can be seen everywhere on the streets, as well as thick smoke rising into the sky.
In a building near the inner city area.
On the wooden chair in the center of the room, sat a tall figure, 4 meters tall, with a strong build, and his gray-green skin was covered with black totem tattoos.
He has thick beard and long hair, and his back is straight, like a strong lion.
Beside the seat, there was a long-handled war hammer lying diagonally, and the blood stains that had not yet dried were clearly visible.
Leader of the Warhammer Party, Skullbreaker Dragisha.
On both sides of the bottom, two figures are sitting respectively, one is an orc holding two battle axes, and the other is a human warlock wearing dark green robes.
At this time, the door opened.
A Warhammer Party scout walked in and said directly: "Chief, some members came from the east city gate and said that they were attacked by the enemy. The city gate was closed and the Blood Ax boss did not come out."
Hearing his subordinates coming to report, Broken Skull's brows instantly furrowed.
With such a tight arrangement, problems actually arise.
“Where is Ixir?” Crushed Skull continued to ask.
“There's no news yet, maybe it's not over yet.” the scout replied.
Neither of these two groups of people came.
The number of people who finally attacked the city was reduced a lot.
"Chief, I will take people over now to recapture the city wall." The two-axe orc stood up and said.
Shattered Skull closed his eyes and thought for a while, then looked at the sky outside the window, and said directly: "We can't divide our troops to avoid problems. Don't worry about them. The outer city is not important. Take the inner city as soon as possible. Then we'll deal with things outside.”
No one cares about what's going on outside.
The basis of all political power is still in the inner city. It is crucial to capture the inner city within the planned time.
“Okay, listen to the leader.” The two backbones didn't have any opinions.
Skullbreaker stood up and walked out dragging the long-handled war hammer.
Out of the house, there were already people, horses and equipment standing outside ready to attack.
In addition to the original Warhammer Party, there are also a large number of gang members with white cuffs on their arms.
There are many people and the momentum is huge.
Shattered Skull raised his head and glanced at the position of the city wall in the inner city in the distance, and directly gave the order, "Attack the city, take the inner city, and everyone will share the money and the land."
“Siege a city….”
“Siege the city~!”
The messenger ran away, loudly giving the leader's orders.
“Kill~!”
Everyone screamed loudly and ran towards the wall of the inner city.
North wall.
The wights fought with the Warhammer Party members.
Fierce shouts of killing filled the entire area.
Although the rotting corpse is a transformed undead creature, it still retains its own combat effectiveness and is not afraid of death.
He rushes at the enemy without thinking about his own safety, slashing, tearing, and even biting the opponent with his mouth.
Kill the enemy in all possible ways.
at the same time.
The body of the killed rotten corpse began to explode violently.
The rich green poisonous gas instantly filled the entire area.
Makes it difficult to breathe and makes eyesight difficult to read.
The female orc holding two swords kept slashing in front of her, as if forming a barrier formed by the blades, chopping the carrion into pieces.
The female orc glanced at the entire audience.
Her face became more solemn.
Unexpectedly, there is a necromancer in this city.
Continuing to persist will only cause more casualties on one's own side.
“Follow me and use other city gates!” the female orc shouted.
Just as soon as he finished speaking.
The poisonous gas in front suddenly swayed away, and a huge battle ax suddenly appeared from the green smoke and struck down on the head.
Dang~!
The female orc stepped forward, jumped back, and dodged the blow.
Looking up suddenly.
Then he saw a tall skeleton holding an ax in both hands, appearing in his sight, walking towards him little by little.
The female orc's eyes were wide open and she stared at the other person in surprise.
She is too familiar with this equipment and weapons.
Blood Axe, how..., how did it become like this?
“Nagzio, why have you become like this?”
Thanks to 08a for the tip
(End of this chapter)
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