Undead Scourge who love farming

After a brief period of probing between the two sides, the battle turned into a brutal war of attrition.

Countless undead and demons clashed together, creating a picture of hell.

If observed from above the battlefield at this moment, it would be clear that the undead army's battle line was constantly moving backward under the impact of the demonic tide, and it had begun to show signs of defeat.

Seeing this situation, the one-eyed man, who was trying his best to direct the operation, also looked very troubled and was covered in sweat.

After all, this was the first task assigned to me by my master, and I wanted to achieve something. Maybe if my master was happy, he could provide me with upgrade materials or a higher status.

However, even though he had done his best, the situation was still inevitably heading towards collapse.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he offered some advice to his master.

"Master, we're afraid we won't be able to withstand this demonic tide. Should we run away?"

"Run? Why run?"

To everyone's surprise, the master was not only unmoved by his advice, but also showed no interest whatsoever.

Now the one-eyed man was in a panic.

He truly never imagined that such a genius lord in governing his territory would be so foolish in matters of war.

In this situation, even a peasant who has never seen a battlefield should know that retreat is the right thing to do, let alone a normal lord.

It seems the only way is to let the owner suffer a loss first, which will teach him a lesson for his arrogance.

At this moment, Loren had no time to care about what his subordinates were thinking, and instead focused all his attention on the resurrection progress of the [Undead Ranch].

Judging from the current intensity and situation of the battle, the consumption and regeneration speed of our undead are roughly equal, and our regeneration progress is even slightly faster.

Therefore, this battle can already be declared a victory.

Indeed, as the Scourge, their fighting style is quite different.

In normal warfare, armies win battles by relying on factors such as command, troop strength, and morale.

The undead army fights by attrition.

As long as you can't kill the undead as fast as I can resurrect them, you can't win this battle.

My undead army is endless, your demons vanish like snowflakes.

How could they lose? After confirming the result, Lawrence became relaxed again.

On the other hand, the one-eyed man was sweating profusely with anxiety.

Just as he was about to give up, he saw another group of undead appear behind the army. Judging from their numbers, there were about three hundred of them, which made up for the losses they had just suffered.

The one-eyed man finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing reinforcements arrive, but he still felt somewhat strange.

If you have these troops, why not bring them out from the beginning? That way you could have established a better advantage.

It seems the master really doesn't know how to fight.

After finishing his complaints, he continued his great undertaking of command.

The newly arrived reinforcements were also added to the meat grinder once again.

The battle lines have stabilized once again.

However, the situation soon changed again.

With their superior numbers, the demon army successfully forced the undead army to retreat once again.

Just as the one-eyed dragon was about to inform his master, another army of undead arrived.

This scenario happened several more times.

The one-eyed man's initial excitement and curiosity gradually turned into numbness.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he asked Laurent.

"Master, why don't we deploy our large forces from the start? This would have reduced casualties."

"No, we don't have that many troops in our territory. The total number of undead troops is only seven hundred."

"Then why?"

Hearing this, the one-eyed man became curious again.

After all, the number of undead involved in this battle so far has reached more than a thousand, far exceeding the number of seven hundred.

"Our territory does indeed only have seven hundred undead, but my undead can rise again."

To get back on your feet?

Could it be that...?

These dead can actually be resurrected?

Although it may seem a bit impossible, after all, corpses can become spirits and rise again in this world, so what's so strange about spirits rising again?

The one-eyed man became excited again upon realizing this.

So, the master's previous confidence wasn't arrogance, but rather because he already knew the outcome of the battle.

It seems the owner is still the same owner, never disappointing in any aspect.

After receiving the results, their initial anger vanished instantly, replaced by a growing sense of admiration for their master.

If Lauren could see the loyalty panel, he would have noticed that the One-Eyed Dragon's loyalty had inexplicably started to surge even without Lauren exerting any effort.

What followed was a protracted war of attrition.

The undead were defeated by the demons time and time again, but they rose from the pasture again and fought once more.

The demons' numerical advantage also diminished with this attrition.

In the end, even the demons began to suffer repeated defeats.

If things proceed as expected, victory should be easily achieved.

However, the general on the other side seemed unwilling to accept this defeat.

Seeing the situation begin to deteriorate, the demon leader immediately let out a mournful howl.

It was ready to take matters into its own hands.

As a second-tier demon, its combat ability is beyond doubt. If it were to charge into the undead horde, it would be a huge blow to the undead army.

Just as it was about to charge, Loren, who was standing some distance away, moved.

His magical power surged continuously, converging in front of him to form a magnificent magic circle.

A thin red line shot out from the center of the magic circle, heading straight for the second-tier demon several kilometers away.

Upon noticing the attack, the second-tier demon instinctively tried to dodge and defend, but the red beam of light was too fast.

In an instant, the demon leader's head was pierced.

However, although the head is a vital point for demons, they can still move briefly even if their heads are pierced.

But before the demon could use its last bit of strength to kill the undead all around it, a second red beam of light arrived in front of it.

Soon, the demon leader was lifeless.

Having achieved his goal, Loren withdrew his magic, quite satisfied with its power.

This is a type of magic he developed during his free time, which he named "Remote Sniping Magic".

As for the source of inspiration, it was naturally the sniper rifle from my previous life.

When Loren first arrived, he discovered that in the existing magic system, there were practically no spells that could strike at extremely long distances. Even if there were, they were only large-scale destructive spells similar to nuclear bombs.

Therefore, he developed this sniping magic.

After the demon leader was successfully beheaded, the demons' defeat accelerated even further.

Soon, after two hours, all the demons in this demonic tide were slaughtered.

This newly established territory successfully repelled the second-tier demonic tide.