The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 288 Heavy Armor Dwarf Wall

On the continent of Green, the only city that uses battery wave communications is Cattail City.

The clear electromagnetic environment of the Green world gives the telegraph system of Cattail City an extremely long signal transmission distance.

It is precisely because of this that the Cattail City telegraph system has excellent performance and makes ultra-long-distance communication possible.

That night, many soldiers retreated to a small sand dune at a certain distance to rest, while Feng Yu led a small pair of demon hunting spearmen to ambush behind the position, waiting for the undead mage to come and resurrect the corpses.

But unfortunately, he was freezing in the desert guarding a large pile of corpses for an entire night, and he did not wait for the Undead Mage. Instead, he waited for a group of animals unique to the desert.

These animals attracted by the sausages created a symphony of eating in the desert, which made Feng Yu and the remaining soldiers feel extremely nauseous. They finally retreated a long distance, and the creepy and disgusting sounds were no longer in their ears.

The first rays of dawn were accompanied by Feng Yu's miserable sigh: "It's too difficult!"

In contrast to them, Demps came out of the tent with a smile on his face, happily drinking the porridge cooked by Nitia, and the soldiers who came to take over their shift.

The young apprentice Marshall brought a large camping pot of food to Feng Yu and his friends, but Feng Yu and his friends had no appetite at all. They drank a few gulps of water and went into the tent to catch up on their sleep.

"What's going on here?"

"Captain, don't mention it. Last night, many animals ate the corpses down there all night. That kind of sound was... Ugh~"

The ambushed soldiers ran away tumbling, leaving Marshall and the soldiers who had slept well last night looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Serves him right. With his father around, the magician can get close to cast spells. I don't know what he was thinking!" Nitiya complained about Feng Yu, a novice in magic.

Demps smiled and didn't respond. Instead, he looked at the tent and said, "Don't mention it. The tent you made is pretty good. It's moisture-proof and heat-insulating. I slept there all night and didn't feel any moisture from the desert. It was warm.

Your name is Marshall, right?

"Yes, Master, my name is Marshall Qingjin, and I am a student of Teacher Darren."

"The commander of the Second Regiment of the Cattail City Iron Army." Nitia added from the side.

Demps nodded: "Well, a good guy, better than Herbert, the black-faced one."

Marshall: “…”

Nitia said: "Captain Herbert has changed a lot now. He is completely different from when he first arrived in the Great Wasteland."

"Cattail City has changed you a lot."

It was noon when Feng Yu came out of the tent. He finally had an appetite, so he added a lot of seasoning and had a heavy meal.

"There are very few undead in the outer areas of the Golden City now. The remaining ones are basically concentrated in the palace. There is no movement, which is very strange."

“Never mind, let’s attack the palace tomorrow and we’ll know. According to the level of the low-level undead we are facing now, as long as we have enough ammunition, these low-level undead will not pose any threat to the soldiers.

This place is just too far from Cattail City, otherwise I would have taken turns bringing the soldiers here to train. These low-level undead are simply the best moving targets, and it is perfect for the soldiers to adapt to the battlefield."

The battle was not difficult, and with the support of the great magician, it was a perfect place to train troops. Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and it was too troublesome to transport supplies and personnel back and forth.

Before dusk the next day, the Dalikun series airship returned to their temporary camp southwest of Golden City. Before the airship landed, Dick opened the hatch and jumped out, shouting, "Where's Brother Darren?"

Feng Yu held the kettle in his hand and shook it. The splashing sound of water immediately attracted Dick's attention. Of course, he was not sensitive to the sound of water, but to the sound of the wine in the kettle.

The yellow sand was very soft, but Dick was carrying a large, seemingly heavy package, so his feet would sink halfway into the sand with every step he took. Coupled with the dwarf's short and stocky legs, Dick started swearing when he was halfway through his walk.

"Why are you here?"

Dick untied the backpack behind him and threw it to the ground. The backpack caused yellow sand to splash and a sound of iron colliding was heard.

"Brother Darren, you don't know this, right? What is the best type of soldier to stop the sea of ​​low-level undead?"

Dick raised his thumb and pointed at himself, saying to himself: "That must be our dwarf's heavy armored warrior.

Our heavy-armored warriors wear full-body sealed heavy armor. When they perform low-level slash attacks on low-level undead, they can not only cut off the undead's legs and feet, making them unable to move, but also protect the undead's soul fire, preventing them from dying in an immobile state.

This time you only brought ranged attack warriors, but it is better to cooperate with dwarf warriors to eliminate low-level undead.

So I brought my people here, all the best dwarven heavy armored warriors, wearing full sets of heavy armor."

Dick patted his chest and said, "If there is no shield, we are the shield. If there is no wall, we are the wall."

Dick's words sounded so righteous, but the wine jug swinging around his waist ruined his image of being great and righteous. When Feng Yu heard the sound, he found that one of the three wine jugs was empty.

Feng Yu smiled and led Dick across the front line, and walked around the piece of bacon below.

Dick's angry face gradually turned pale, his throat moved unconsciously, and soon he ran to the side to contribute stomach acid to the desert.

It feels so comfortable. When you are feeling miserable, it makes you feel more comfortable when you see others feeling even more miserable.

Chief Dick really has the heroism that he talked about, but after all, he is not a dwarf who has experienced a large-scale war.

As for what he said about the dwarves controlling the undead, it was probably a dwarf legend or something like that, and he didn't see it from the dwarf records himself, because Lord Dick didn't like literature. Words knew him, but he didn't know words.

In order to prevent these dozens of dwarves who came with the ammunition from causing any problems in tomorrow's battle, Feng Yu asked Marshall to organize them to walk through the area where the meat was dried.

Feng Yu took the opportunity to survey the terrain and entered the Golden City again. He brought back some low-level undead and gave the dwarves a very vivid lesson.

"Chief Tongchui, there are at least tens of thousands of these guys in the Golden City. Are you sure you want to be our city wall?"

Feng Yu smiled and teased Dick. At this moment, Dick's face was pale. He looked like this every time he was drunk and forced to vomit violently.

"No problem, these guys can't hurt the dwarves protected by heavy armor."

Ike held on without giving up.

"That's good. Tomorrow we will attack the Imperial City and clear out the undead in the city. By the way, is Cattail City okay?"

(End of this chapter)