Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

"What am I doing? What time is it? Who promised me yesterday that I would get up early today." Fang Hao asked rhetorically.

　　 "Ah!" An Jia suddenly remembered that she was assigned a task today.

　　 While putting on his clothes, he said, "Just call me, what are you doing?"

　　 "I can wake you up, the quality of your sleep, you don't even know the house collapsed." Fang Hao gritted his teeth.

　　 "Hey, I was wrong, what did you eat this morning?" An Jia spit out her little tongue, rubbing her butt, and walked out.

　　 The two went downstairs, Yier had already prepared breakfast.

　　 There is plenty of time, but enough for them to finish their breakfast.

　　 After eating.

　　 Dimitga and Anjia, with 100,000 and 20,000 troops respectively, went to their assigned camps.

　　 Dimitga is in charge of the east, and the mission description states that it is a 30,000 rebel army.

　　 His own 100,000 troops, plus a few bone dragons, are enough to step on here.

　　 The only pity is that this camp cannot be dismantled, otherwise the effect of the human sea tactics will be better.

　　 As for the bandit that An Jia is in charge of.

　　 Although there is no indication of the number of troops, the number of village-level camps is estimated to be several hundred people.

　　 An Jia passed 20,000 yuan, enough to cope.

　　 Twenty minutes later, Fang Hao used God's presence to follow Dimitga to the camp.

　　 The melee units surrounded the camp for several floors, and the long-range units mounted the wall, and the bone dragon poked its head into the wall, ready to spit out the breath of death at any time.

　　The camp is like a huge bowl, waiting for the rebels in the bowl to appear.

　　 Time passed a little bit.

　　 Following the prompt, a large ray of light suddenly appeared on the clearing in the camp.

　　The rebels wearing iron armor and triangular iron helmets appeared in the camp one after another.

　　 On the high platform, a general holding a knight sword high in his hand, just appeared, he said loudly: "The scout has received the news that there is a territory in the south, as long as you occupy..., occupy..."

　　 said half of the impassioned words, and the general's expression instantly changed.

　　The rebels present were also pale.

　　 I don’t know when, the defensive wall of the camp is already covered with densely armed undead, with bows and wands in their hands, staring at them.

　　 On the top of the wall, there are several bone dragons, they put their dragon heads in from above, and are staring at them curiously.

　　 What's going on, why is my camp surrounded by undead.

　　 They are like rabbits locked in iron cages, being watched by hunters.

　　 The undead did not give the rebels much time to think and react.

　　 With a sound of "attack" sounded.

　　 All the undead began their offense.

　　 The bone dragon spit out a black beam of energy, and the rebels where it passed by instantly turned into bones.

　　 The archers and wizards on the fence also attacked at the same time.

　　 Arrow rain and magic missiles poured out downward.

　　 Like a **** net, covering the entire camp.

　　 "Quickly, look for a cover, quickly, don't be silly." The general directly hid in the wooden house and directed loudly to the outside.

　　 He didn't understand what happened, and he didn't have time to think about it now.

　　 Let the soldiers hide first to avoid such a intensive attack.

　　 In the camp, corpses were everywhere, and the shredded limbs flew around under the bombardment of magic missiles.

　　 The blood dyed the ground dark red, forming a stream flowing outward.

　　 The general gritted his teeth and looked at everything. He couldn't wait any longer. When the undead was almost cleaned up, they had no chance to break through.

　　 shouted at the rebels in the rest of the building: "Look for the shield, and later kill it with me. This is our last chance. We will avenge other brothers in the future."

　　 "Okay," the rebels responded.

　　 Everyone started looking for shields and everything that could be used as shields.

　　 Table and chair, or iron armor on a dead companion.

　　 "Are you ready?"

"All right."

　　 "Shield and armor formation."

　　 The people in several nearby rooms quickly gathered together, gathering the shields together, against the arrows in all directions.

　　 The quality of the rebels is higher than that of the bandits.

　　 With the command of the general, they can quickly form a formation.

　　 The arrow crackled on the shield and walked towards the entrance of the camp.

　　 Rebels continued to join on the way, and the size of the tortoise shell formation gradually increased, and the mud on the ground that was trampled on rushed towards the entrance of the camp.

　　 "Hold on, I'll be outside soon." The general motivated the team.

　　 All the rebels insisted on moving outward.

　　 When everyone finally stepped out of the camp gate.

　　'S footsteps can't help but stop, his face is like ashes!

　　 Outside the territory, there is an army of undead surrounded by circles, densely packed with no end.

　　 In the next second, a black beam of light swept across the shield array, and everyone turned into bones.

　　 Next, the melee troops entered the arena and captured the rebels hiding in the corners and houses and killed them.

　　 The battle lasted just over an hour before it was over.

　　 The skeletons cleaned the battlefield and began to collect equipment arrows and squirming spine.

　　……

　　咚咚!

　　 The door of the room was gently clicked, and then the voice of Yi Er's call came from her ears.

　　 "Master, master......"

　　 Fang Hao relieved the gods and sat up on the bed.

　　 "What's wrong, Yi Er."

　　 "Master, Master Blood Hunter caught several people. During the interrogation, they said they were just passing by here." Yi Er said softly from the side.

　　 Yi'er's words reminded Fang Hao of the third random event.

　　 I just ignored this matter. If it is really an ordinary businessman or traveler, I am afraid that he would be killed by the undead as soon as he approached.

　　 If it were not discovered by the blood hunt, these people would largely bypass the undead area and leave directly.

　　 "Oh? Take me to see."

　　 "Good host."

　　 Yi'er led Fang Hao out of the lord’s mansion. In a clearing in the center, several people were detained by the undead, kneeling on the ground holding their heads.

　　 "My lord." The blood hunter saluted.

　　 "En~www.wuxiamtl.com~ what's the matter?"

　　 "I found these people during the patrol, sneaky, and now they were on alert again, so they were caught back." The blood hunter glanced at the few people who were kneeling on the ground.

　　 "This lord, we are only going here because the food we brought is not enough, so look for a nearby city for some food." A human hurriedly explained.

　　 Fang Hao looked at this person.

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　　 Technician?

　　Male technician..., um, does the world have a physiotherapy industry?

　　 There are not only humans in the team of technicians, but also dwarves and elves.

　　 But they are all men, especially dwarf technicians, who are not tall and have thicker beards than hair.

　　 Several people are all servants of the world, but they have proved their identity as travelers.

　　 "You hand over all your weapons, you can rest in the city, I will arrange for someone to prepare food for you." Fang Hao said.

　　 "Thank you very much."

　　 Several people glanced at each other and put their weapons aside.

　　 "Sit down and talk, and when the food is ready for you, you can leave. They are my guards and won't hurt you." Fang Hao explained.

　　 A few technicians stood up and sat down on a bench aside somewhat restrained.

　　 Fang Hao continued to ask: "How do you call it?"

　　 "My name is Ram, these are my companions." The male technician in the lead said.

　　 "Oh, where are you going, why did you get here."

　　 "We are going to return to the city where we live, but we don't know. You built a city here, and then you came in by mistake."