Chapter 144: The boss leads the players to attack the city

The undead walked heavily and stood silently 30 miles in front of the city of Leon. There was no other sound except the clashing of armor and the crushing of iron boots on the loose ground.

A surprise attack, the silence represents their firm attitude at this moment.

Even the battle-hardened infantry of the Kingdom of Rand could not understand why the undead who had always been lawless and noisy were so orderly at this moment.

They seem to be more eager for victory than himself and others?
Yes, they want to win more.

The catapult parts carried by the two-headed team rushed to the front, and after making sure that the tall city wall was within the range, they began to assemble them quickly.

Lind looked at the city of Leon from afar, and the mountain breeze slapped his face.

The city of Leon is located on the east side of the Red Dragon Mountain. The stream flowing out of the Banshee Lake turns north and flows through the city gate, eventually converging into a small lake.

Compared with the warriors under his command, Lind fully understood why the undead were like this. The undead were indeed very quiet, and not only were they quiet here, they also did not make any noise on the forum.

You can always trust the players' determination to win.

Compared to the last time when they did not participate in the "siege", the 180 undead who were able to participate in person this time were already eager to try. In addition, there was a group of players in the opposite town, and their desire to win reached its peak.

No one can refuse to kill enemy players in a competitive game. If you are not interested, it is only because the enemy players' screams are not soul-stirring enough. In addition, the opponent's angry and cursing family members will report their names, turning the siege into a battle to protect their own mother, then the pleasure will be doubled.

But unlike the undead who were trying hard to suppress their excitement, Lind was still worried about the lord of Leon City in the new noble territory.

Linde had no choice. The enemy had already discovered us, so the only option left for Linde was to take the initiative and maximize the last bit of advantage.

There is no such thing as cowardice or hiding away to develop slowly.

His own mediocre development could never catch up with the speed of the enemy. He believed that as the "official main city", the Lord of Leon must have other ways to absorb and recruit the undead.

So, he must move forward.

Looking at the high walls of Leon City which have already started to bustle, busy little ants are running around, and it can be seen that they have discovered the situation here.

Suddenly, more than two hundred people attacked, and they also had siege equipment, which instantly eliminated the possibility of friendly forces.

"Sir," Lance said, standing beside Lind. His antlers were far more attractive than his frowning face. "Do you really want to leave the siege entirely to the undead?"

He admitted that the undead were very good at fighting, but in terms of skills and military tactics, they were far behind. Too far behind!

Apart from not fearing death and fighting for their lives, the undead have no advantage at all in large-scale battles, and chaos means inevitable failure of a battle.

Gladiators look at individual abilities, but wars look at collective strength.

"That's right, leave it to them," Lind was sure.

The undead have internal communication methods, and there is no shortage of players in this group who are good at organizing battles. Of course, these are not the key points.

The great knights with strict order act together with the chaotic undead, and the only ending is chaos together.

Putting aside the question of whether the undead can understand flag language, the players' minds make it impossible for them to really listen to NPC orders seriously.

The most crucial point is that this siege would not make much difference with Lind and others, but it would also not make much difference without them.

180 level 11 undead are enough to break through the city wall.

Unless all the opponents’ top players come forward, unless Leon appears.

The group led by Lind is targeting the new noble Leon who has never appeared. They are sniping the enemy lord.

"What if they can't break through the wall?" Lance asked. "No." Lind was full of confidence.

Lance swallowed the thought that he might fail.

But Lind said again: "It is absolutely impossible for them to fail, because they will not die, so they will not lose."

The only loser is yourself.

This is the most frustrating thing about the undead. They can keep coming back to life, so they are always qualified to challenge.

When the catapult threw a huge stone in an arc, the first arc across the sky completely detonated the war.

Blitzkrieg mainly focuses on surprise, and the speed at which Leon City defends is even slower than expected. The doomsday warriors who have not undergone systematic military training have unstoppable courage, but find it difficult to march in step in a formation.

This is also where the difference between the new and old nobility lies.

Even Lind could understand this difference. In terms of cultural development, the Rand soldiers with a long tradition were naturally more brave and skilled in fighting.

From a player's perspective, isn't it natural that red-named monsters are stronger than NPCs?

As the huge rocks hit the city wall and caused it to shake violently, the commotion on the wall continued.

Linde and others standing far away could even feel the tremor and shaking, as well as the other party's uneasiness.

The chaos on the city wall helped the undead to approach quickly, allowing them to successfully stand under the city wall and cast fireballs with peace of mind without much hindrance.

Standing in Lind's position, he only saw the curtain of flames rising from the ground to the sky. Except for the dozens of newest people who could not earn enough points to be promoted to spell wizards in a short period of time and could only choose to be two-headed men, most of the other undead chose to be spell wizards.

The flames that rolled back toward the wall ignited Lind's pupils.

The first wave of attack was very effective. The undeads' seemingly chaotic and disorderly attack maintained its greatest advantage, which was that it was fast enough.

Don't be afraid of death, so be reckless and just rush forward with all your might.

The two-headed man used his body to attack the city gate. It was very difficult to break through the high wall, but it was not difficult to knock down the wall. As long as there was no terrain advantage, 180 undead people would be truly unmatched in street fighting, and the advantage of numbers would be maximized.

Sporadic arrows pierced through the wall and into the two-headed man's body. Some were stuck in the skin, while others penetrated deeply into the flesh.

But no matter what kind of attack, it could not stop the two-headed man's offensive.

There are huge benefits to winning this war, so there is no need to be afraid of death. If the resurrection point was not too far away, their offensive would be even more fierce.

Moreover, before the war, the lord brought Miss Miko here specially to cook potions like crazy, and also started a potion promotion.

The reserves are sufficient.

So, take drugs, take them hard!

There were a large number of soldiers defending the city, but not enough bows and crossbows.

boom!
A fireball flew onto the city wall, and the soldier who raised his crossbow and aimed at the soldiers below was hit by the fireball and his head exploded instantly. The bursting sparks ignited a large area on the crowded city wall, causing wailing and screaming.

One by one, the fire men were rolling on the city wall, and some of them jumped off the wall in panic because they couldn't dodge in time.

There is an obvious gap in strength between the attacking and defending sides.

(End of this chapter)