Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

The commanders of the two demon species, who did not dare to blatantly disobey the lord's will, immediately left with their silver subordinates.

The remaining hundreds of bronze demon-seeds were quickly slaughtered after losing the high-level demon-seeds.

The suppression of rank is not just the suppression of rank.

It is more about the conscious collocation and play of different skills.

With the resolution of the second wave of demons, the human side did not show any joyful behavior.

Yes, just silence and painful murmurs.

People with relatively healthy limbs pulled out the wounded from under the demon corpse, and began to treat them on the spot.

A wounded man bit a wooden stick in his mouth, and looked around at the high-level Chosen One who was checking for any remaining demons.

He was only level seven, and he began to want to retreat to the north.

The blood of defending the territory and guarding Nanzhili was crushed into slag under the attack of dimensionality reduction.

The strength below bronze will be wiped to death in the magic tide.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to be buried under the ruins, he might have died long ago.

Staying here will only add trouble to the comrades, without any help.

For example, at this moment, although he clenched the wooden stick tightly, his legs twitched involuntarily due to the severe pain, but he needed a fellow robe to hold him down.

The body convulsed by severe pain will cause the wound to burst, and it will also cause the strength loss of the comrades,

Coupled with the bandaging and hemostasis treatment by a medical staff, he alone dragged down the few remaining combat forces.

With a guilty face, he spat out the wooden stick, opened his mouth tremblingly, and wanted to say something.

"me."

But the severe pain made him scream while baring his teeth.

"Be patient, get well soon!"

The medical staff stretched out their hands and pulled over the burning corpse. The light was too dim, and he needed a light to see clearly the wound where the needle was inserted.

The battlefield medical supplies such as morphine have long been exhausted, and they can only suture the wound abruptly.

Even, even disinfection is difficult to do.

Even if those wounded soldiers were rescued now, they might die from the deterioration of their wounds in a few days.

Not to mention those wounded who were corrupted by extraordinary abilities.

Such scenes filled every ruin on the defense line.

Qin Youde wandered above the defense line, watching scene after scene as he searched for the remaining demon species.

All around the ears are humming in pain, and under the nostrils are the smell of burning and corpses.

The five fingers holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly in the hands tightly wrapped in blood-stained bandages.

The swordsman ran to him from a distance, panting and reporting the collection of all the monsters' drops.

"There are very few medical items and they have been prioritized"

The swordsman glanced at the wounded man who was being roughly stitched up next to him. His right leg had been corroded by the poisonous mist into bones. He was sweating profusely and grabbed a handful of scorched earth and stuffed it into his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

The swordsman lowered his voice unconsciously: "Too few, we can only give priority to the treatment of lightly injured high-level chosen ones."

Qin Youde's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

He just waved his hand feebly: "Got it."

The swordsman nodded his head and was about to leave. When he turned around, his body froze, and he returned to Qin Youde's side again, asking in a low voice, "Captain Qin, do we have any reinforcements?"

The latter turned his head to look north. Ever since he knew what Beicheng had done, he knew that there would be no reinforcements.

Qin Youde answered irrelevantly: "Persevere."

The swordsman nodded, and then rushed to another location to search for the devil.

Time passed, and Qin Youde, who had confirmed that there were no remaining demons, was sitting on the top of the wall.

Putting the two knives on his knees, he looked around.

On the defensive line, the living people were wiping their weapons and preparing for the next battle.

But the expressions on their faces were numb, as numb as walking dead.

The seriously wounded have been transferred to the city.

Anyone who can take up arms is here.

There are only less than 30,000 left, and most of them are injured.

After two waves of appetizers, the Demon Tide side only lost a careless Peak Silver Demon Seed.

As for those bronze demons?

For Baslow, those bad people who can only be used as cannon fodder are not counted as leaders.

On the other hand, the humans lost nearly half of their combat effectiveness.

Even for living people, the status of various attributes is incomplete at this moment.

They don't have the time, and they don't have enough supplies to deal with the next official wave.

The defense line was also hit in pieces.

All artillery weapons were scrapped.

The only ones who have made it to the table are the high-level chosen ones with less than a hundred people.

Among them, there are only six people in the silver rank.

This is the result of upgrading in the battle after experiencing the battle just now.

The evolution of human experience is much slower than the blood-eating evolution of demons.

Sometimes Qin Youde thought that just one Nanzhili would look like this.

What about other cities?

Could it have already been breached?

After that day, human beings can still survive in this world that has been multiplied for many years.

A foothold?

It was less than twenty minutes before midnight.

A worried Qin Youde looked to the southeast.

There, the blood-colored demons lined up in a dense long line to commit suicide on the edge of the fog.

At the same time, a large number of demon species are entering one after another.

Qin Youde saw that giant corrupted bear was eating his companions, and it was it that killed almost all the legendary talent owners in Nanzhili.

Even the deer-headed magic spirit stretched out its scissor-like sharp claws to touch the edge of the mist from time to time.

It is testing whether it can enter.

And what caused it to behave like this.

Undoubtedly it shows: the process is about to end, and it can come in immediately.

A corrupt giant bear is difficult to deal with, not to mention, there are five other peak silver demons?

Plus a clone of a silver-ranked demon lord

Qin Youde looked to the north, and suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It also rises to the ridiculous saying at the beginning: Without the skeleton man, I can also repel the demon tide

After the second wave, someone said: reinforcements will not come.

How can there be a safe place in the mist?

The skeleton man must stay to protect those ordinary people.

We still have time to run now, these soldiers will cut off the rear for us.

Remarks like this have taken away some people who are not determined.

Qin Youde didn't stop it, because it was unnecessary.

He took out a piece of information about Qi Lin in the space ring, and looked at it again silently.

He saw that the magic swordsman was actually an advanced form of a skeleton.

For some reason, Qin Youde suddenly thought that if he found out what happened in Beicheng earlier, he would stop it in time.

If those things didn't happen in Beicheng.

Maybe at this moment, with the participation of skeletons on the human side, there will be a different situation, right?

Qin Youde hated him very much, hated himself for not learning about Beicheng's affairs earlier, for not stopping it earlier, hated himself for disobeying the commander's will and supporting the wolves to Beicheng.

If not, perhaps the transport team would not have died at the hands of the werewolves.

But at this time, it was too late to say anything.

"Some people think hard, but they can't make waves"

"Someone has a wrong idea, but the world is turned upside down"

"It's fine if you don't come. With your strength, you are destined to go farther than me. Humanity must continue. I hope that the fall of Nanzhili will allow you to retain some kindness towards this world."

Qin Youde looked down at the long knife on his knee, and there was a blood-stained bandage beside the handle.

Looking up, the former No. 2 in the south of the Yangtze River looked affectionately at the soldiers below the city, looking sluggish.

Qin Youde took a sharp breath of the smell of gunpowder and dead corpses. The former Hanfu lovers finally got used to this smell like Qi Lin.

He looked up at the full moon covered by dark clouds.

In the air there, a large group of red-eyed demon crows and other flying demon species are cruising the human territory, quite a bit like a group of demons dancing wildly.

The rattling sound is also disturbing.

Eye movement.

The city wall has been destroyed and the defense line is broken.

There is nothing left of humanity but what is left of it.

There are no torrents of steel, and no aerial fighters, only tired people with their heads down and licking their wounds.

Young warriors regret the past,

Skilled generals wipe their swords in the middle of the night,

"Light up, ready for the next battle."

Qin Youde breathed a sigh of relief, he looked up at the full moon covered by dark clouds.

there in the air,

The city wall has been destroyed and the defense line is broken.

If it's a human-to-human war, maybe you can still take the route of street fighting.

But this is humans and demons.

Humans gathered together have a better chance of winning than fighting one-on-one, although the chances of winning are very slim.

When there is only one corrupted giant bear among the peak silver monsters that come in, kill it first!

Whether it's morale, or to back up, or to eliminate the enemy's important forces.

In fact, Qin Youde knew very well that if the tide of demons had not yet been fully resolved, the remaining 20,000 people could be scattered among large and small buildings in the city.

By doing so, it may be possible to delay more time.

It can buy more escape time for millions of people in the north.

However, Qin Youde still gave up this option.

Not only the magic seed party also has wisdom, it can chase the north first, and then take care of the scattered humans in the cities.

What's more, he believes that the skeleton people in the north are capable of dealing with the evil tide.

Also, he wanted to give these fighters a title.

A person who died in the world's first demon tide, and a human being who fought to the last moment in the defense of Nanzhili.

counterattack! ! !

Qin Youde got up suddenly, and turned to look at the two sisters on the other side of the broken city.

"Yan Ling, can you make my voice louder?"

Qin Youde smiled and said to Yan Ling: "I'm going to take a gamble."

Yan Ling frowned and turned to the southeast, she guessed Qin Youde's intention.

"There are still 20,000 people left, and the street fighting can at least delay a little longer." Yan Ling's cold voice sounded.

The implication is that if there is a counterattack, it will not be able to maximize the time to help the north evacuate.

The counter-offensive action does not match the goal of delaying the end.

Yan Ling said again: "Besides, the minefields that are tens of kilometers apart, everyone has already supplemented them, so I'm afraid we'll rush there."

Qin Youde smiled brightly: "I believe that the skeleton people in the north have the strength to deal with the chasing demon tide, and if they all go, it doesn't make much sense. We high-level chosen ones can go, and the rest can evacuate if they don't want to go."

"The vehicle is gone, most of it was given to the evacuated people, and the rest was given to the seriously injured just now."

"Even if you want to disperse the street fighting, how far can you run on two legs? It's still here in the end"

"Distance is not a problem. I have dealt with that giant bear. When it sees us daring to counterattack, it will come running. If this can cause some Baslow to punish its impulsiveness, those chain reactions will be fine. good."

"In addition, we always have to give these fighters who know they will die, but are still willing to stay."

"A title!" Qin Youde's voice was firm, he didn't explain the meaning of title, he knew Bingxue's clever blind woman could understand.

Yan Ling frowned, and just about to say something, Qin Youde interrupted: "When we go later, you all go too."

"Looking at Baslow's appearance, it is estimated that all the demon species will be able to officially come in soon."

The clown's signature strange laughter appeared next to Yan Ling, and Bai Mei appeared with it.

The little girl with twin ponytails smiled sassyly, and waved her hand at Qin Youde: "The contract has not yet expired, honesty is the foundation!"

The two sisters have a very good relationship. Although the elder sister is always in charge, sometimes her younger sister Bai Mei's words are strongly supported by her elder sister Yan Ling.

The implication is that the two of them are not planning to evacuate early.

Sister Yan Ling also said, "Don't worry about us, what we signed is not a contract of prostitution."

Without waiting for Qin Youde to interrupt, Yan Ling activated his ability with a wave of his hand: "Amplify the sound."

"There are very few professionals, and each of them is an important force for mankind to resist disasters. You should leave now." Qin Youde frowned and wanted to persuade him again.

Blind Yan Ling stared at this man who was somewhat different from the commander. She thought of Qin Youyi, and suddenly felt that this family was quite interesting.

Yan Ling interrupted directly: "When our lives are in danger, we will run faster than you think."

"You only have three minutes, hurry up."

Thank you for your dedication to Nan Zhili, Qin Youde thought silently, then turned to look at the soldiers in the defense line.

"Everyone!"

As Qin Youde opened his mouth, it seemed that his loud voice was echoing from every corner of this last line of defense in Nanzhili.

Even the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun seemed to be shaken away, and those flying demons also flew farther away screaming.

"If there is no accident, we may soon have an accident."

Qin Youde said a wisecrack that might not be appropriate, but it also managed to attract the attention of 20,000 final fighters.

"Over there!" Qin Youde suddenly pointed to the southeast: "The general attack of the demon tide will soon be launched."

"Maybe an hour? Or half an hour?"

Qin Youde looked at the silent crowd and smiled: "The situation is not good for us!"

"Our original goal is to stay here no matter what the price is!"

"Hold on for at least twenty-four hours!"

"The reason is for the evacuation of the millions of people in the north!"

"For our relatives in different places, there are people who can stand up for them like us!!!"

Qin Youde looked at only a few soldiers whose expressions fluctuated, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!"

"But now, I'm going to tell you more than that."

"What I want to say is that we are going to counterattack!!!"

"I know it's probably a ridiculous goal."

As Qin Youde said, he took out a red flag from the space ring.

With a bang, when he raised his hand, the flag was thrust into the corroded cement of the city.

no wind tonight,

The red flag hangs down,

It is also like the listless look of these soldiers.

Qin Youde was not disappointed, but continued to say loudly: "Our ancestors, what kind of situation have we never encountered?"

"But!"

"Our ancestors thought of everything!"

"But I never thought of surrendering!!!"

Qin Youde glanced at the soldiers whose expressions were gradually fluctuating: "I don't want future generations to remember us only knowing that we persevered to the end, only knowing that we retreated to the last moment, only to be wiped out by a large wave of demons in an instant, Not even a wave appeared!"

"Our counterattack this time will become the first active attack against a large number of demon tides in human history!"

Boom!

Qin Youde jumped down from the top of the wall, and began to tie the handle of the knife and the palm of his clenched hand together with blood-stained bandages.

"The enemy is extremely vicious and wants to eat our flesh and drink our blood! But this will not change our bloody struggle for ourselves!"

"Death can destroy our bodies, but our feats today will be transformed into beliefs that last forever!"

Qin Youde walked through a bomb crater and saw Lieutenant General Li with only half of his terrifying face left. This last lieutenant general was looking at him complicatedly with his only remaining eye.

Qin Youde smiled and kept walking: "I don't want to fight, I never want to!"

"I don't want to have a war with those bloody monsters who just want to turn us into poops!"

"I don't want catastrophe, I just want to live a good life, study Hanfu, maybe start a live broadcast, and get the nickname of Jiangnan's second affectionate?"

Qin Youde looked at Fan Zhong who stood up and moved his body in the distance: "Hahaha, but there are some things we must do!"

"Rumors say that we A-level captains take the lead in every battle and are invincible. So we are heroes?!"

"No, you are the heroes who die knowingly!"

"Personally I am nothing but insignificant."

"Let them see the power of human beings! Give the demons a little human shock?"

Qin You walked to the side of Lu Qiao who was wiping his knife silently, and the flames of war lit up the young man's sharp-edged side face.

"This battle! I cannot promise that you will all survive!"

Qin Youde patted Lu Qiao on the shoulder and continued walking forward.

"But I can promise that I will be at the forefront of the battle!"

"Stand where you can all see, and fight with you!"

As Qin Youde spoke, he felt that his ability to speak spirituality was about to dissipate.

This young man who is sometimes competent and sometimes incompetent laughed loudly and finally said: "In this battle, I need someone to die with me!"

"Real men never look back, I believe, you will come."

After Qin Youde finished speaking, he headed southeast without looking back.

When the dark clouds dissipated, it illuminated the back of the young man walking briskly on top of the corpse in the bomb crater in the flames of war.

It also illuminated the 20,000 figures who slowly got up all over the defense line.

"There are no eggs under the nest. The country and the world are gone. What kind of human beings are we? If we don't even have the courage to fight." Li Zhong will get up and go with the young man: "What kind of human beings are we?" Woolen cloth."

"Even if the enemy is outnumbered, we will die! Why should we be afraid?" The swordsman followed closely behind, looking at Southeast Mochao's face with a wanton smile.

"The head of the genealogy, I want to taste what it smells." A tenth-level chosen person twisted his neck and got up and left.

"In this battle, as long as we can kill a silver demon, then we will win!" A civilian staff officer laughed and followed.

"Ambition to enter the battle, there is death but not life." Fan Zhong smiled softly, and then left.

"We will definitely die, but we will reorganize in hell." Lu Qiao put his mother's photo next to his chest, and left with a knife.

The bright moonlight shines on the broken earth.

Seen from above, a black dot walks around a pit of flames.

In the direction behind him, 20,000 soldiers each drew out their weapons, straightened their chests, stepped forward with numb legs, followed one after another, and headed southeast.

Walk towards death.

Cowardice is contagious, and so is courage.

Nuo Da's defense line was empty in an instant.

Only the red flag on the top of the city was left, fluttering in the increasing cold wind.