Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

night!

Bloody Mountains, Bloodmaw Tribe.

At this time, the troll coalition had broken through the fortified city wall, chasing and killing the remaining enemies in the city.

Baigat, sitting on the throne of the patriarch's hall in the city, felt the seat under him with a happy face.

At this time, a burly female troll with a height of 2.5 meters was escorted up.

He fell to the ground silently.

Baigat looked at the woman in front of him and became interested.

He got up and stepped off the throne, came to the female troll, tore off all the clothes on the woman, and completely exposed her body to the air.

Baigat looked at the troll beauty covered in tendon flesh and thick black hair on her chest.

In addition to desire, there is endless refreshment in his eyes.

Overthrowing the Bloodmaw Tribe, everything Caius owns will become his.

Including the woman in front of him, who used to be Caius' favorite.

Baigat looked at the huge heaviness of the woman's chest, and his breathing became heavier.

Pushed the troll woman to the ground and started to act.

In the hall, several troll guards saw this scene.

He also quietly left the hall.

After a while.

A troll leader walked into the hall.

Looking at the two busy people on the ground, their footsteps also paused slightly.

But he still said calmly: "Patriarch Baigat, those guys from Bloodmaw, have formed a defense in the northwest corner and are making the final resistance."

"How many people are there?" Baigat asked back.

"There could be more than a thousand."

"Organize people to attack directly, kill all the men, and leave the women." Baigat said without hesitation.

The man with the **** throat, not a single one can be left behind.

dare not stay.

Once Caius returns.

These people will see hope and fight back like crazy.

Caius was tough enough to deal with, and they didn't dare to take the risk.

"Okay, I understand!" The leader nodded in agreement and walked out again.

The leader left, and Baigat once again pulled out the troll woman hiding behind the throne to perform the movement that had just not been completed.

…

Inside the Bloodmaw City, a mess.

The blood pooled into a red stream that ran down the street.

The stumps were broken all over the ground, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.

The troll coalition, stomping on blood, looking for hidden enemies.

The men are all killed, the women are divided by the crowd, and the mood is relaxed.

until late at night.

The screams of killing gradually stopped, and the city fell into silence again.

Cleared the enemies in the city.

Several troll leaders also strode into the hall.

At this time, Baigat was already sitting on the throne with a red face.

He asked, "It's all resolved?"

"It's solved, all the men are killed, and the women are evenly divided among several tribes, and everyone can relax." A leader said.

Baigat nodded and said nothing.

Trolls tend to be more savage than orcs.

Don't talk about this **** woman.

Even within the clan, robbing women is a very common thing.

"Is there any statistics on casualties?" Baigat continued to ask.

"My clan, there are more than 80,000 people left."

"My clan lost a lot, and there are about 50,000 people left."

"You still lose a lot, and I only have a few thousand people left."

"..."

Everyone, you said every word and I, and said the number of your own.

Baigat listened, and he knew something in his heart.

Attacking the city by force will cause them to suffer heavy losses.

At present, there are still about 400,000 coalition troops left, but many of them are injured.

Even if the troll's body is strong, it will take a certain amount of time to recover.

"Well, let the army make a fire to cook, and have a good night's rest. I have arranged for people to loot the wealth of Bloodthroat. Tomorrow, I will divide the spoils according to the contribution of the tribe. I, Baigat, are not Kaius, and everyone contributed. All share." Baigat continued.

Hearing Baigat's words, a smile instantly appeared on everyone's face.

The booty Baigat naturally takes the lead, but they also don't want to contribute in vain.

Now that they have the promise of the other party, they are naturally very happy.

"We naturally believe in Patriarch Baigat."

"That's right, overthrowing Bloodmaw is only the first step. We have to break through the undead fortress and get out of this barren mountain range."

Baigat nodded, "Well, when the trouble of Kaius is solved, let's break the undead fortress and get out of here."

"Yes, Patriarch Baigat is right."

After several leaders discussed the follow-up plan, they walked out of the patriarch's hall.

Each returned to the tribe stationed, and began to make a fire and cook.

After taking Bloodthroat, they had enough food to feed the army.

"Patriarch, I left you two women in the house, with such big breasts, they are bigger than this spoon."

A troll cook, with a huge wooden spoon in his hand, stirs a wok on a bonfire.

The iron pan was bubbling hot, and in the sticky liquid, broken bones and pieces of meat could be seen.

"Well, call me when you eat." The troll leader nodded.

Pfft!

Just when the leader was about to enter the house and have a good time.

Suddenly, something fell into the iron pot.

The troll cook glanced at the cloudy sky.

Use the wooden spoon in your hand to fish out the things that fell into the pot.

Inside the big wooden spoon was a cylindrical object, which was fished out of the pot, and the tail was still bubbling with grayish-white smoke.

"What's this?"

The leader, as well as several trolls around him, also looked over.

Just when a few people were going to curse, who was throwing things.

The white smoke goes out.

boom!

It exploded suddenly, and the surrounding people were instantly killed.

at the same time.

Cylindrical bombs are falling all over the sky, like raindrops.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The explosions filled every corner of the city, destroying houses and streets that had long been shattered.

"There are enemies in the sky, and there are enemies in the sky." Some trolls saw the sky clearly, where are the dark clouds, and they are flying creatures.

It's these flying creatures that drop the bombs.

The trolls started running around, sneaking into the room to avoid the dropped bombs.

At the same time, pick up the scattered stones and start throwing them into the sky.

Puff puff!

Really shoot down the enemy in the sky.

Looking at the bones on the ground, the trolls also knew who their enemies were.

"It's the undead, it's the undead bat."

…

The intensive bombardment shook the entire city.

The house has become a ruined wall, and the place where the trolls have dinner has become a purgatory on earth.

The stumps in the sky were shredded, fleeing around in search of the trolls to avoid, howling in pain.

Baigat stood in the hall, looking at the city that kept exploding outside, his face even more ugly.

What the **** is going on here?

Did Caius come back and start fighting back?

Impossible, Kaius couldn't come back now.

And this attack method is more like a bomb developed by the dwarves.

But why is it here, there are still so many.

Enough to flatten a mountain.

"Don't run around, hide in the building, don't run around..." Baigat shouted loudly.

But in the explosion and the clan's wailing, his voice could not be transmitted at all.

Only in vain.

The covered explosion lasted for half an hour.

The entire city was completely turned into a rubble, with wreckage everywhere.

After the explosion, there was a brief silence, and there was a buzzing in everyone's ears.

After a while, the screams of the survivors came.

"Quick, treat the wounded and prepare for battle." Baigat began to command loudly.

The other leaders also walked over quickly.

Everyone was injured, and two leaders were missing.

"It's the undead, the sky throws explosives, it's the skeleton bat," said a leader.

Don't wait for others to answer.

A troll stumbled over.

He said anxiously: "No, there are a large number of undead troops approaching outside Nancheng."

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised.

Why is the undead attacking now, how can it be so coincidental.

Several people did not speak.

Silently walked towards the southern city wall.

Climb the city wall.

You can clearly feel the ground shaking.

Looking down, under the dim moonlight, you can see the endless army of undead.

"Damn, it's the undead in the north, hurry up! Let everyone gather to prepare for battle and bring all the equipment over." Baigat roared loudly, his face full of solemnity.

The only remaining trolls were gathered.

There are less than 100,000 people who can afford weapons.

The rest of the people died in the bombing just now.

The trolls collected everything that could be moved and carried them to the city walls.

Look down at the endless army of the dead

Even the naturally bloodthirsty and brutal trolls began to tremble in their legs and swallowed spit.

I knew the undead would attack the Bloodmaw tribe.

They will attack again two days later.

Now that I have lost most of the loss here, where is the opponent of those undead.

The few remaining [Dragon Crossbow Beds] were carried over.

Approaching three meters, the crossbow bolt with hook lock was loaded on the launch slot, and he looked cautiously at the sky.

The undead have bone dragon arms, for fear that the bone dragon will attack first.

All trolls enter a state of readiness.

However, the undead stopped a thousand meters in front of the city wall.

Dangdang!

The skeleton troll raised the huge black shield diagonally above his head, forming a metal shield wall above the defense.

Nearly 300,000 metal iron walls are comparable to a black barrier.

Under the shield, is a skeleton warrior holding a siege ladder.

city ​​wall.

Looking at the formation below, all the trolls looked extremely ugly.

"Patriarch Baigat, isn't this your rock head heavy shield? Why is it in their hands." A patriarch asked seriously.

Baigat's face was equally ugly, and he also recognized the appearance of the shield.

But how does he know, how the other party is equipped.

There are not many sides in this heavy shield tribe, and they are all left by the older generation.

"Don't say this, prepare to fight first," Baigat said.

Boom!

dong dong!

Suddenly, in the army of the undead under the city, a drum sounded.

As the drums sounded, a faint energy enveloped all the undead soldiers.

…

Outside the city, the army of bones.

The army of the undead has advanced to a distance of one thousand meters from the city.

"My lord, the archers are ready to take their place."

"The shield soldiers are ready to take their place."

"Lord Black Thorn, the troll heavy shield is also ready."

Messages were quickly sent to Heijing.

Heijing nodded, got up and said, "Drumming, attack."

"Yes!"

Several orc messengers dispersed instantly and ran in different directions.

Shout out: "Drumming, attacking..."

Boom!

dong dong dong... dong dong dong!

The drummers scattered in the undead camp beat the giant leather drum in front of them.

A dull drum sounded in the camp of the undead.

The gray-white light spread as the drum sound spread, covering all the undead troops.

[Drums of the Undead]. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

【Category: War Drum】

[Ability: All attributes +5%, body reorganization. 】

[Limb Reorganization]: Under the halo, the body bones of the undead troops are damaged, and they will find the body parts of their fallen companions and replace them.

(Description: The sound of the drums of war will resound throughout the battlefield, and the immortal warriors will get rid of the shackles of the body and freely replace the incompleteness of the body.)

Whoa!

After the drums, the infantry began to charge.

Woo~!

Howling like a hurricane.

The rain of arrows passed over the heads of the army, like a cast iron net covering the sky above the city.

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