Alien Knights

Twilight West City, Eastern Front Defense Site.

Under people's continuous work day and night, the continuous fortifications have gradually taken shape.

Looking down from a high altitude, a giant white stone dragon winds for tens of kilometers. The initial segmented buildings have slowly begun to be connected. In some areas, the final closing construction is even underway.

While everyone was concentrating on building fortifications, a Valkyrie riding a griffin flew from the far east. She hovered over the construction site and blew a long horn sound.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the Valkyrie in the sky. An ominous premonition suddenly enveloped everyone's heart.

Immediately afterwards, piercing alarm bells sounded from dozens of watchtowers behind the construction site.

People stopped what they were doing, raised their heads in panic and looked into the distance.

"The Undead! The Undead are coming!" The Crusader soldiers in charge of guarding the construction site rushed into the construction site and drove away the citizens while shouting loudly: "Everyone! Get to the back immediately!"

Seeing the civilians fleeing into the city, Randall adjusted the position of the dragon bone armor and took out the long sword and kite shield from the storage box.

Climbing to a section of the unfinished city wall, the werewolf Aldenan stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance: "I wonder how many enemies are coming?"

Carroll, who was moving his body joints, lifted the heavy double-edged ax and said to Aldenan: "No matter how many people come, we can't let them break through here. Behind us is Muxi City..."

Randall closed his eyes. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "Just now the Crusaders and the Knights held a pre-war meeting. Near Muxi City was a wave of undead corpses of about three thousand people, mainly composed of humans. , livestock and wild beasts.”

"This zombie tide moved from the direction of Silver Ring City. There are no other accompanying zombie tides around it. In other words, this is a loose zombie tide that has separated from the large army."

When Aldenan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "This is good news."

Randall continued: "According to the results of the investigation, there are alien undead spirits in the tide of corpses."

Aldenan's eyes widened. "Well, that's bad news."

Carroll asked: "What about the number of alien undead?"

Randall: "No specific number, maybe just a few, maybe a group."

Carroll grinned, looked back at the fortifications with gaps everywhere, and said worriedly: "It would be great if the city wall had been completed by this time."

Randall said: "The order from the combat headquarters is to end this battle as soon as possible. The longer the battle drags on, the easier it will be to alert other enemies."

Aldenan raised his paws and pointed to the sky: "It's simple. Let those flying guys bring spores and throw them for a few rounds, and the battle will be over quickly."

Randall: "The War Department rejected the bombing plan."

Aldnan: "Why?!"

Carroll: "Because the spore bombing action will attract more enemies."

Randall nodded and said to Aldenan: "Do you still remember the contact battle in the Holy Acropolis? It was precisely because of the spores that the enemies dozens of kilometers away were attracted, causing Twilight West City The pressure on the surrounding corpse tide has increased greatly. So this time, the Operation Department’s suggestion is to try not to use spores unless necessary.”

Aldenan rolled his eyes and suggested: "There is a way. If the spores can attract the attention of the undead, why not throw two away from Muxi City, so that the approaching enemies can be lured away."

Randall smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think those old foxes can't think of this method? In the woods around Yuexi Plain, there are a large number of undead birds, and any living creature passing by will be attacked by them. Do you think Think about it, what would happen if the Valkyrie mounted a gryphon and got close there?"

Aldenan was completely at his wits end: "After all, this battle is settled."

Randall nodded and said: "Not only must we fight, we must also solve it as soon as possible."

Aldenan sighed: "If they are ordinary enemies, bows and arrows and long swords can deal with them, but to deal with the undead with black bugs on their bodies, tell me, how should we fight?"

Randall combed the parasite limbs on the keel toward the back of his head, then put on his helmet and said, "There will always be a way."

Three hours later, Muxi City’s eastern defensive position.

Hundreds of dragon bone knights rode exotic war horses, lined up neatly, and walked to the forefront of the defense line.

Behind them, two thousand Crusader soldiers formed three square formations. Orcs, werewolves, tauren and other melee troops formed the largest square formation; including elves, gorgon, velvet people, etc. Soldiers formed the second phalanx; dwarves, lizardmen, pigmen, and ratmen formed the last phalanx.

On the temporary watchtower, Cumberland, the Grand Master of the Knights, stood together with the seven Crusader Grand Shamans and the Crusader Commander Ackerman, looking at the horizon in the distance.

Cumberland twirled his beard and looked around at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "You just heard it. His Majesty personally issued a decree that I will be responsible for commanding this battle. Now you have no objection, right?"

Ackerman smiled and shook his hand: "In terms of combat experience, no one can compare with you, sir."

The orc great shaman looked a little unconvinced and opened his mouth to say something. The werewolf great shaman beside him pulled the former's clothes and motioned for him to close his mouth.

The great elf shaman looked at Cumberland with his head held high and said, "I hope you, grand commander, can distribute combat tasks fairly."

The great elf shaman emphasized the word "fair", and everyone present heard it.

If Emerson were present, maybe the smile would have passed after hearing these words.

But who is Cumberland? In his dictionary, there is no such thing as overnight revenge.

Cumberland walked up to the great elf shaman and sprayed the latter in the face with a loud voice that made everyone's ears ring: "Fuck you! Open your eyes and look! Look at the knights." Combat position! They will be the first to charge on the battlefield!"

The great elf shaman's face turned blue and his body kept retreating backwards.

Cumberland continued to yell: "Don't bring your racial-protective shit to me! In my eyes, there is no difference between humans and Crusaders! In my eyes, they are all soldiers! Defending the kingdom Soldier!"

The angry old man drew his sword and slashed it down. The thick wooden pillar was cut into two pieces like a piece of paper.

"Next time you let me hear these words that disturb the morale of the army, I will hang you on the flagpole!" Cumberland retracted his sword, his eyes widened with anger, and shouted: "I will do what I say!"

"The enemy is approaching!" The eagle-eyed scout on the watchtower shouted downwards: "The distance is twelve thousand!"